Chapter 216: : Spirit Bell Blood Needle

Zhanfeng was thinking about grabbing Baisong in front of him and not realizing why his speed was catching up, of course, maybe he was confident, after all, he had never seen the fastest speed of Baisong.
Bai Song ran and suddenly felt an attack coming from behind him, relying on pure speed, even though Bai Song slowed down, it was difficult to catch up, and the battle wind took an attack at this time.
Near the light, the figures of both men began to clear up, and the battle style naturally found the position of Bai Song.
Bai Song hurriedly turned around next time and jumped into the sky to block with a dagger. The speed and power of this sword were blessed by battle wind skills. The power was great, and Bai Song was directly distorted in the air.
As a swordsman, Zhanfeng has agility slightly inferior to that of thieves and surpasses the power of thieves. At this time, he exerts his strength advantage to the fullest.
Bai Song, who fell on the ground, was backed by this force for several steps before he stopped. The war sneer sneered: "Friend, the cooperation is over. Don't blame me first."
"Damn." Bai Song deliberately stopped and sighed, and then looked aggressively after him.
When he saw the battle wind approaching the light, Bai Song stopped, and the battle wind had counted. Now he just had to wait and see.
Just now when I was blind, Bai Song sorted out the characteristics of the surrounding things. Half of the time I just sat thinking about where the right path is, and the other half of the time was to find a way to let the battle wind be a meat shield.
Bai Song's plan is not brilliant, and there are many loopholes. Even if the battle wind does not know the speed of Bai Song's full strength, it may defeat the thieves in the thin monkey guild itself.
It is not that IQ can't be thought of in a war-fighting style. This strategy is actually very simple. It is almost plainly wrong.
But the war style is still on the road, why? Because when people play games, when they think about other players, they can't see the danger they hide.
After darkness, there is light, which is a common sense recognized by many people.
After a long period of darkness, people have an almost instinctive desire for light, let alone in such a special environment.
The battle wind almost smiled and rushed towards the light.
Jingle Bell!
A nice bell sounded in the ears of the battle wind. It sounded crisp and natural, and the spirit resistance of the battle wind characters was very low. They were caught by the sound and couldn't move.
The battle wind immediately responded to the middle, and after a short absence, he immediately pulled out another sword behind him, and the sword body's chilling spirit immediately attacked the strange bell.
But the bell was like nothingness. The point pointed by the sword of the battle wind passed directly through the bell, and the face of the battle was pale immediately.
At this time, the bell no longer sounded a sound of nature, and turned into a harsh crying howl. These sound waves annoyed the battle wind, and it did not hurt much.
The battle wind glanced at the front and found that the iron cable bridge was ahead, and the original road was dark at the rear. It was too late to think about why a bridge like this came out, and why it was too late for Bai Song to follow.
Even, he didn't have time to think about whether he was in a good position.
He is now looking ahead. After the iron bridge is a round stone pillar, there is obviously a box on the stone column. The box is likely to be the purpose of the trip, or it may be a trap.
He didn't have time to think about it, but his indeterminate personality still delayed him for a few seconds of precious time. Looking at the front, he decided to rush forward regardless of heaven or hell.
Unfortunately, it's late.
The bell came to an end. During the shaking period, countless sonic needles were formed. These needles condense in the air and paused for a few seconds to make up the sonic needles in the air.
The bell swayed again, ringing with a slow, bugle-like rhythm, and I saw that these sonic needles were unified in the direction of the bridge, facing the direction of the battle wind.
The battle wind was stunned, and I knew it was too late. When the sword of the ghost weapon was held tightly in his hand, he passed many dangerous moments with this sword, and now he will verify it again.
Bai Song also made a defensive state in the rear. Running is useless. Those sonic needles have the ability to chase creatures.
"I don't know what the strength of the current combat style is, huh? That's a ghost weapon?" As the first goal of the battle style, Bai Song is naturally happy to see that the battle style can resist damage, and he is also looking forward to it: "OK, let me See if the war in the early days is as powerful as in previous lives. "
After the battle wind took out the ghost weapon, all the sound wave needles were like a disturbed wasp, all of them rushed towards the battle wind in a frenzy, and they were quite powerful.
A white wind chirp suddenly appeared on the battle wind. This wind chiffon was a skill that the swordsman could learn, and it was a relatively rare skill.
The strength of the sonic needle is not as strong as imagined. Just the protective wind bream will slow down the whole momentum. The sudden disappearance of an energies with the ability to tear away the wind bream directly dissipates the formation of the sonic needle.
"Ah!" The battle wind roared suddenly, and the whole person seemed crazy, took the ghost sword and smashed at the energy, and it exploded directly.
The battle wind came to an end, a bottle of booster potion was refilled into the mouth instantly, and the attributes suddenly skyrocketed, although the next state of weakness would continue for a long time, because this was not the potion used by the swordsman.
The battle wind can't be controlled so much now. Directly attack and attack without defense. With several bursting skills combined with the ghost weapon, the Sonic Needle suddenly killed half.
"I didn't think it would be so terrible to play all the cards. I'm afraid I have to avoid the three-pointer." Bai Song looked at the battle wind and prepared for defense and sighed, "It's a shame."
As soon as Bai Song's voice fell, the bell rang again. Now these sonic needles have all become blood needles, and the speed is almost the same as the moment.
The moment before the battle wind was as overwhelming as the of war. In a blink of an eye, the blood needles filled his body, and the blood volume of the battle wind bottomed instantly and was seconds.
After the battle wind fell ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The bell in the sky happily flew to the head of the battle wind, and I saw the faint blue light emerging from the battle wind.
These faint blue rays are souls, and the straightforward point, that is, the experience value of the battle wind, is basically sucked out by two or three levels after being killed by the bell.
Bai Song has no time to worry about the battle wind. Bells are doing their own meal and they don't care about the blood needles. They were originally the air that was temporarily empowered.
After the blood needles lost control, they only acted according to their instincts. It seemed to sense the presence of white pine, and the blood needles flew into the darkness.
Instant petrification!
clang! clang! clang! clang!
The highly textured collision sounds are emitted rhythmically, and the blood needles collide with the white pines that turned into stones, appearing weak and weak. (To be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to start () vote, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please read. )