"The man is in armor, and his muscles are as strong as iron. Even the sonic attacks from the servants are useless. What can I do?"
"I will fight him personally, and when he can't be distracted, you must attack his neck with a crescent blade and chop off his head!"
"Fight him hand-to-hand, you are looking for death." Gou Zhu's slender figure like a straw is going to fight against this giant man like an iron tower, and Lin Mei'er feels bad. She, the master, went crazy and crazy on the way to become a hero. But she dared not get out alone.
As a spiritual pet, before the master's death, it is very likely that she would also be killed in one thought. Companion on Huangquan Road is not such a romantic and wonderful thing.
Gouzhu and Mu Yuan have teamed up against zombies. Zombies don’t know the sea like humans, and if the sea of consciousness breaks through the head, they die immediately if the consciousness does not exist.
The gods of the zombies are distributed throughout the body, even if one part is damaged, the gods only become weaker. It had to be like Mu Yuan's sifting of raw water and silver to kill him.
But the zombie’s senses are no different from that of humans, and they are still concentrated on the head. If it separates its head from its body, it is equivalent to dividing its consciousness and senses. Although it could move at that time, it couldn't find the target, and it became a living target.
Gouzhu hasn't done it yet, and Poison Armor has done it first. He opened his mouth, exposing his mouth full of black teeth, and exhaled a strong cold and death breath, spreading like a pair of big hands around him, covering a hundred steps around him.
The faint cyan poisonous fog tumbling out of the cold and dead air, becoming thicker and thicker, and soon became a wall of poisonous fog that tightly surrounds this piece of sand.
If he attacked directly with poisonous fog, he would probably be fanned by the crane female sister again with her wings. But now that the opponent can't move under his three-headed zombies, he doesn't need to attack the opponent directly, and can completely block the opponent's retreat with poisonous fog.
Even if the opponent flies away, they will only hit the thicker and thicker poisonous fog around. In the face of the mist covering all directions, no matter how much the crane girl flapped her wings, it was useless. Because you are in the fog, no matter how you use wind to resist it, it will inevitably stick to it.
His layout is like a pocket, and he tightens it steadily. In the corpse collection bureau, although he and Hongfen are called the "poisonous phantom twin corpses", he is not just a cultivation base, his character and wisdom are far better than those of Hongfen, so he must be too careful and strict.
slammed his feet together, flashed, and came to the front of the poisonous armor. White light flashed in his hand, and a black dagger was added. It aimed straight at the gap between the iron armor of the opponent's abdomen and stabbed it suddenly.
The eyes behind the poison armor mask showed contempt. He originally left his side deliberately not to release the poisonous mist, just to leave the other party with the only way to escape, so that the other party can take risks and fight with himself. He didn't expect this guy to be fooled.
Seeing that the black sharp dagger had reached his belly, he was about to grab it with his hand. "Huh?" A strange feeling spread all over his body. It seemed that his body, especially the heavy iron armor on his body, suddenly became heavier, and he felt that he could not afford it. As a result, his shots were also delayed a lot.
At the same time that the dagger of the hook was pulled out, the space within ten steps of these four weeks was covered by a unique field. Within this range, everything, regardless of category, becomes heavy. This is of course the utility of the Sky Destroyer Blade, named "Qianjun Field"!
The tip of the villain's dagger touched the skin of the poison armor instantly. But this thorn went up, and it felt like a thick iron wall was pierced.
The Qianjun field of the Sky Blade does not change the texture of any material in the field, but only increases its weight. This is not the flesh and blood of ordinary people at all, it is the body of a zombie that has been immortal for hundreds of years. The dead air revolves in the corpse, the dead flesh is rigid, like hydrated ice, hard as iron, water and fire are hard to penetrate.
Hook up his heart, no matter how hard the meat is, continue to poke in. No matter how hard you are, anyway, if I can't beat it, I will send it out with one thought. Of course, if you know that you are teleporting, these zombies will teleport together and will teleport to the same place as you, it is estimated that you can only cry without tears.
Although the zombie has a thick skin, this dagger is not ordinary. Mietian Blade was spurred by the true Qi of the whole body, and a black light of Mie Dun flashed on the blade. Although it was only a trace, it could be said that everything was unbreakable, and it pierced the hard skin of the poisonous armor.
But the tip of the dagger was less than a cent advanced, a thin black hand of the poisonous armor had moved over and grabbed the hand that was gripping the handle of the knife. Although he felt heavy all over, he was not completely unable to move, but his movements were a lot slower. But after all, he was the cultivation base of the Purple Mansion, and he was still much faster than the speed of deceit.
The field of dagger and the trace of extinction spirit on the blade aroused his intense interest. He grabbed Gochuk's hand, and Gochuk immediately screamed.
The black hand of Poison Armor is like a cold iron tongs, immovably clamped in the hand of the cross, he heard the squeaking sound of his metacarpal bones, and involuntarily forced the dagger from his hand. Came out, fell down. Poison Armor dived down with his right hand and grabbed the Sky Destruction Blade in his hand.
The eyes on his mask showed satisfaction, and he sneered, and said, "This dagger is good, the old man accepted it."
Goujiu burst into tears with pain, but at this moment, Kane Mie'er jumped out of the dagger cleverly. Goku thought he would help, but he didn't expect him to hug the zombie's thigh and shouted:
"Boss Yingming Shenwu, young man swears his allegiance to death! I've seen the kid displeased a long time ago, please imprint your soul breath!"
Gouzhu was speechless for a while. He originally thought he was already a villain, but he didn't expect that Bao Ling would be even a thief than him.
Although the situation is critical now, he did not immediately retreat. He never makes a desperate move. How can he retreat before the cards are finished?
Poison Armor suddenly shrank his pupils, and then looked up. There was a black square giant on top of his head. The moment he took the knife in the opponent's hand, he suppressed it.
Even though he was in the Purple Mansion, he wanted to clean up the soul breath left by the hook on the Sky Blade. It would not be done in an instant. Therefore, the knife is in his hand, in fact it is still in control.
In the terrible field, the power of Fang Yan is even more powerful. Although he hadn't fallen to the top of the poisonous armor's head, but after a distance of about ten feet, he swept away his spiritual sense, and he also felt this terrifying and heavy feeling.
It was too late for him to escape. This is not because he is not good enough. But speed is not his strong point, and in the boundless field, the weight of his whole body and the thick iron armor are much heavier than before.
What's more, he has an enemy in front of him. If he dodges and dodges, if the opponent is really desperate to hold him, even though he is far superior to the opponent, he has to drink a pot.
As soon as he raised his head, Lin Mei'er danced, and the crescent blade that had been flying around her buzzed and rotated, more than twice the speed, and made a strong sound of breaking through the air. His neck was cut.
The tricky dagger is just a trick to lure the enemy. The meteorite set Fang Yan on the top of the head and Lin Meier's crescent blade strike were a pair of killer moves.
He has already calculated that whether he slaps the person's head flat or cuts it off, the effect is the same. The three zombies lose control, and only the female zombie and the white corpse are left. He and Lin Meier will surely be able to clean up!
The crescent blade flew in front of the poisonous armor in an instant, violently rotating in the air, rubbing against the poisonous armor's neck, making a sharp noise, sparks splashing everywhere. He clearly watched the corpse's neck being cut with an inch-deep mark, but there was no blood, and it was far from broken~EbookFREE.me~ The other party didn't even move.
Poison Armor pays more attention to the heavy giant iron on the top of the head. If it hits his head, it is really possible to smash his head. He concentrating on the tactics, two strong death auras emerged from his eyes and turned into a pair of black giant hands, which looked like two hands growing out of his eyes, very weird.
Because these hands are virtual shadows, they are not affected by the Qianjun field. Both palms pushed up, feeling the almost unstoppable strength, and even the poisonous armor's face changed.
But he immediately shrank with one hand, exerted a little force with the other hand, and then shook both palms to the side at the same time. This huge black iron block actually leaned like a dumped roof, was pushed to the side, and then flipped and crashed to the side, avoiding it perfectly!
The good cards were all out, but no merit was achieved. He was not upset either, after all, this time he was going to plot against a cultivator in the Purple Mansion, his realm was too high, and it was expected that he could not succeed. He immediately thought about it, hehe, grandpa stopped playing, thirty-six tactics, go ahead.
He immediately felt cold. The wisp of teleportation that could have been found with the thought of withdrawing a little, but now disappears inexplicably! Why did this extremely strong formation suddenly change? This is really crazy! Thinking of me being so clever and clever, who could be so wrong that a good retreat road would be gone?
Poison Armor waved with one hand and slammed the crescent blade away. Then he immediately grabbed the forearms of the hook, exerted a little force, only heard two clicks, and the arms of the hook broke.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a burst of light blue and slightly sweet, weird gas pouring in. Before he could breathe, it seemed to be spiritual, drilling all over his nostrils, mouth, and ears, all over his body immediately. There was a terrifying tingling feeling.
