Chapter 45 Knives must be set to be easy to use
In order to prevent the delay from being too long, attracting other monks of the Void Spirit Sect, and Zhang Ning had also discovered that Wang Qingyu's displayed combat power was comparable to his own, so he no longer hid his strength, and sacrificed a thick ten-colored ballpoint pen - in an instant, colorful colored ammunition sprayed out towards Wang Qingyu.
Wang Qingyu's self-defense magic weapon easily blocked the colorful attacks, and the colored ammunition was like paint splashed on the glass cover of the nanomaterial coat, ticking and slipping, leaving no trace.
Wang Qingyu was not in a hurry, pinched his ten fingers, and a smoky spring breeze blew.
Zhang Ning was busy concentrating on guard...... Huh? Not poison gas?
The ashes of the plants and trees on the ground wriggled and burrowed into the cracked ground, and after a few breaths, fresh branches and buds arched out from the ground, and they grew rapidly in the spring breeze.
Those fresh branches and young leaves were intertwined with each other, weaving small green soldiers a few inches long, rolling and rushing towards the ground.
Zhang Ning sacrificed an incomparably sharp pig iron pencil sharpener...... Sweeping through thousands of armies! The gigantic vernier calipers followed, spinning and plowing across the ground, ditches several feet deep, in order to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.
At the same time, Zhang Ning released countless mosquito floaters to try to break the defense.
A small forest immediately grew around Wang Qingyu's body, and although the trunk was thin but the wood was hard, it blocked most of the floaters.
Zhang Ning released a large number of demon mosquitoes, those demon mosquitoes swarmed out, excited, and after a few breaths, they were at a loss, Zhang Ning hurriedly pinned the crown hairpin - so he learned that the demon mosquitoes could not find their target, and they thought that there were only bushes nearby.
I think it's because Wang Qingyu's wood system is integrated with the surrounding plants, and the demon mosquito can't recognize it.
Wang Qingyu should have felt that the time had dragged on too long, so he took out a piece of green green bamboo, bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed blood on it.
The green bamboo soared into the sky and grew dozens of meters long, the thickness of the grinding plate, and quickly differentiated, growing heads, claws, and scales, becoming a lively bamboo dragon.
Zhang Ning didn't watch Wang Qingyu urge the magic weapon, but threw dozens of ballpoint pens at Wang Qingyu and Zhulong respectively.
Wang Qingyu's side was still impeccablely protected, and the ballpoint pen blew itself up like a firecracker one meter around him.
In the sky, the bamboo dragon raised its head slightly, opened its green eyelids, the golden light in its eyes flashed, and let out a high-pitched dragon groan—the bamboo dragon's breath.
The ballpoint pens that attacked the bamboo dragon had been blown away without a trace before they could be blasted, compared to the huge bamboo dragon, even if they launched other pen magic weapon attacks, they were also too weak, Zhang Ning didn't continue to waste stationery.
At this time, the bamboo dragon's breath - the cold wind with the fragrance of bamboo struck head-on, Zhang Ning turned to strategic defense, vigorously urged the talisman magic weapon, spiritual power poured in, did not hold on for a few breaths, the manhole cover flew out of his hand and did not know what to do, the trolley box armor made a crisp sound, a large number of cracks appeared on the surface, and the light also dimmed.
The spell of the Void Spirit Sect has a power bonus when it is combined with the wood attribute magic weapon, and Zhang Ning suffers a small loss when he looks at him.
At this time, the bamboo dragon's breath was finished, and he closed his eyes in the air and cruised, and the dragon head was always aimed at Zhang Ning, ready to go.
Zhang Ning used his Q version of the animal eraser to attack the bamboo dragon, Kitty cat, Doraemon, Totoro, and countless familiar anime characters pounced, and before they could get close to the bamboo dragon, they exploded one after another, emitting a large amount of colored smoke, and at the same time, countless triangles rushed out in the colored smoke and shot towards the bamboo dragon.
The bamboo dragon's body shook, the scales of the dragon's body opened, and countless sharp bamboo thorns shot out, bounce open the attacking triangle, and were unharmed.
More wooden thorns shot into the ground, instantly growing into sharp bamboo shoots, and quickly rose from the ground, trapping Zhang Ning in the cage of the bamboo forest.
At this time, the big yellow duck was urgently needed, but Zhang Ning didn't collect radium crystals along the way.
Wang Qingyu's realm was a cut above Zhang Ning, although the previous temptation was evenly matched, this magic weapon that matched his exercise attributes was indeed extremely sharp, and Zhang Ning unexpectedly fell behind.
Zhang Ning was ruthless and unlocked the enchantment that sealed the secret realm immortal treasure in the Qiankun Treasure Snail.
There was a low hum, and the entire Qiankun Treasure Snail trembled.
However, the Black Eight, who once turned the tide, did not appear.
Zhang Ning took the risk of using his divine sense to communicate one by one, and most of the immortal treasures were as unresponsive as stubborn stones, and there were a few obvious lack of spiritual power, laziness and movement, and only one set of magic weapons could be used.
Zhang Ning injected all his spiritual power into - "Woo-"
A piece of white light swept across the thousand bamboos, cutting off the hard green bamboos that were densely packed around Zhang Ning at the waist.
After the white light dissipated, Zhang Ning's body emitted a dazzling treasure light, and six immortal treasures were scorching and shining, namely: a medium slice knife, a multi-purpose knife, a bone chopping knife, a fruit and vegetable knife, a bread knife and a ...... Belch...... A pair of scissors - it is a set of double-lying meow knives that Zhang Ning got in the secret realm trial!
Zhang Ning used his divine sense to give a concise attack order: "Cut it!" - six immortal treasures rushed up.
The knife and the fruit knife flew out at the same time, and the bamboo dragon tossed and turned to no avail—the two knives plunged straight into the closed dragon's eye without hindrance, and no liquid spilled.
The bamboo dragon roared and rolled, but it did not prevent the bread knife from flying up and down lightly close to the dragon's body, and the emerald green dragon scales with the large mouth of the bowl scattered in all directions.
Just as the bamboo dragon angrily rushed straight towards Zhang Ning, the bone chopper simply cut off the dragon's head.
The jeep-sized faucet continued to rush towards Zhang Ning under the action of inertia.
Zhang Ning had to dodge and dodge.
The dragon head missed the "target", hit the ground and splashed half a ton of dirt, and then slid for dozens of meters.
And the sky at this time is even more spectacular.
In a knife light silhouette, kitchen knives, scissors, and fruit knives take turns, scraping scales, chopping claws, breaking bones, dicing, slicing, and shredding......
After a few breaths, look at the silent faucet on the ground...... The scissors were busy cutting the dragon's whiskers into centimeter pieces......
Wang Qingyu's natal magic weapon, the bamboo dragon, was made into several vegetarian dishes, and it itself suffered a heavy blow. He spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood and then tried to pinch the trick - the wind was blowing, and the grove that had surrounded him changed again, and the wind broke and shattered into countless straws, which were about to ride away.
Wang Qingyu's face was abrupt and her body was withered, like an empty shell, closing her eyes and waiting for death.
Zhang Ning suspected fraud, and quickly injected spiritual power into the carved glass monocle that instantly appeared in front of him-
Really!
The body of Wang Qingyu standing in place is just a withered yellow straw!
Zhang Ning looked around, locked on a target that was about to go away with the wind, and with a thought, the scissors that were cutting the dragon's whiskers into small pieces reluctantly put down the work in their hands and flew straight out.
There was a loud click, and two pieces of Wang Qingyu fell from the air.