Chapter 168: Beaver's Choice (1)
Xiao Yan and Long Yi, who were in the air, were also thinking about how to solve it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Although this blonde middle-aged man's defense is not as good as that of the old man in white, his soul power in the early stage of the meaning stage makes it difficult for Xiao Yan's soul fighting skills to achieve the expected results, and the strange energy attached to the golden gun is even more unguardable, and there is also a six-star peak puppet with amazing defensive power, how can he kill it?
'Huh?' Long Yi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said to Xiao Yan, "Daddy, look at the puppet's arms!"
Xiao Yan looked carefully, and saw that under the reflection of the sunlight, the arms of the puppet crossed his chest showed some extremely slight cracks, and there were still traces of burnt marks on the cracks, which were really difficult to find if he didn't pay attention to them.
It was scorched by the fire of heaven. Presumably, the material used to refine the puppet is cold metal, and the puppet itself is also a yin and evil thing, so it was overcome by the heavenly fire. Xiao Yan clenched his fists with certainty, "It must be so!"
After listening to Xiao Yan's transmission, Long Yi said happily: "As long as we destroy the puppet, the blonde middle-aged man will become a toothless tiger." ”
Xiao Yan quickly instructed Long Yi: "You go and contain the blonde middle-aged man, and I will deal with the puppet." Remember to watch out for the weird energy. ”
Seeing Long Yi nodding solemnly, Xiao Yan's figure swept away, turning into a streamer and rushing straight towards the puppet, and a raging flame ignited around his body, looking like a meteorite was falling.
The middle-aged blond man frowned, and his figure moved.
'Your opponent is me!'
In the midst of the shouting, Long Yi held the power of thunder and lightning between the blonde middle-aged man and the puppet, and the thunderbolt spear pointed arrogantly at the blonde middle-aged man.
'You're looking for your own death!'
Based on his confidence in the puppet, the blonde middle-aged man's eyes were slightly bright, the golden gun was pointed at Long Yi obliquely, and the vortex on the tip of the gun reappeared.
Long Yi seemed to have palpitations, his steps retreated sharply, and he shouted: "Are you annoying, you won't have anything else but this trick?"
'Want to run?' the middle-aged blonde man gave chase.
Hehe, the master didn't want to run, but he was just trying to lure you away, so that you wouldn't find out that the puppet was in a bad situation and rush to the rescue. Long Yi snickered in his heart, but his face was afraid, and his footsteps kept wandering, not confronting the blonde middle-aged man.
'What about your courage just now?'
Long Yi avoided the shot repeatedly, and the blonde middle-aged man was furious.
Long Yi teased while dodging: "If you don't use that trick, I won't dodge, how about it?"
'Do you have room for bargaining?'
The body of the blonde middle-aged man who had not been able to do it for a long time was shocked, and eight blonde middle-aged people were instantly conjured. The eight golden figures quickly surrounded Long Yi in the middle in Long Yi's stunned gaze, and it was the world-level intermediate fighting skill of the golden-haired middle-aged man's 'Shadow Score Eightfold'.
Long Yi was stunned for a moment. But just at this moment, eight golden figures had already fired their guns at the same time, and the tips of the guns swirled in succession, making a low 'woo' sound. Soon, the vortices stirred up by the eight spear tips were connected together, layer upon layer, forming a circular 'vortex river'. Suddenly, the 'Whirlpool River' suddenly surged towards Long Yi's encirclement, and the cry of the ghost turned into a roar like wind and thunder.
Long Yi's face changed drastically, once he was involved in the 'River of Vortex' and was infiltrated into his body by a large amount of strange energy, his fighting energy would not be able to function, and the consequences would be unimaginable. Hurriedly raised his head, trying to escape from the air, but saw that the blonde middle-aged man had already filled the vortex above his head, and the person was also eyeing the top of the vortex, just waiting for him to be hit by a strange qi and deliver a fatal blow to him.
It's hard to get out now. Frowning, his eyes fixed on the 'Whirlpool River' that was coming towards him and getting closer and closer to him, Long Yi's spirit became more concentrated than ever, and his palm was already wet at some point.
Although your defense is very strong, as long as you hit my strength, you will be the fish on my board! Deal with you, Xiao Yan will be the turtle in the urn! Looking down at Long Yi, who was helpless, the blonde middle-aged man was ready to kill Long Yi.
The 'Whirlpool River' was only a few feet away from Long Yi at this moment. In the midst of the lightning and fire, Long Yi's golden eyes suddenly shone with bright light.
If it weren't for the swirling vortex, the weird energy wouldn't have tried to seep into my body! Damn, only you can spin?"
A smile floated on the corner of Long Yi's mouth, and the spear of thunder and lightning was raised flat, and he spun strangely.
The golden fighting qi continued to condense onto the tip of the spear, intertwined with the power of thunder and lightning on the tip of the spear, drawing a circular thunderbolt trajectory with Long Yi as the center. The speed of rotation is getting faster and faster, and the circular lightning trajectory is also increasing, gradually forming a thunder and lightning vortex. The thunder and lightning vortex gradually thickened and grew, and soon overflowed Long Yi's body and continued to rise upward.
Contrary to the ordinary vortex wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, the thunder and lightning vortex gradually closed above Long Yi's head, looking like an inverted bell, dazzling under the reflection of the sun, making people dare not look directly.
This was the only way Long Yi could come up with.
In fact, it is also the best way to deal with the strength of the blonde middle-aged man, as long as the strength of the blonde middle-aged man touches Long Yi's thunder and lightning vortex, it will be invisibly eliminated by the powerful rotating air flow of the lightning vortex, and it will not be able to penetrate into Long Yi's body at all.
Once there were no worries, with the unspeakably strong defense of the Nine Xuan Golden Thunder Dragon and Thunder God Battle Armor, Long Yi couldn't think of any reason to be afraid of the blonde middle-aged man. Looking at the approaching vortex river, Long Yi's eyes were filled with excitement to verify his new skills.
'What an amazing talent, I actually borrowed my trick to have an epiphany in the moment of life and death, and used the swirling air flow against the rotating air flow. ”
The corners of the blonde-haired middle-aged man's eyes kept trembling, but he was ready to send it, and he only hoped that Long Yi was not too proficient in using this trick of his new comprehension, and he could reveal a flaw.
In master battles, the slightest flaw is likely to be fatal!
The 'River of Whirlpools' surrounded with monstrous air currents and slapped on Long Yi's thunder and lightning vortex. The two forces with very different attributes collided, and the fighting spirit splashed everywhere, and the cracking sound like a cloth tearing did not stop, and the space around Long Yi instantly shattered into countless fine pieces, and the overwhelming 'vortex river' seemed to seep into Long Yi's thunder and lightning vortex at any time, drowning Long Yi.
But how pure the power of thunder and lightning of the Nine Xuanjin Thunder Dragon was, and the solidity of the thunder and lightning vortex was beyond imagination, without the slightest flaw. Although the blonde middle-aged man's 'whirlpool river' was like a huge wave, it was guarded by Long Yi's thunder and lightning vortex.
It was too late to say that it was too fast, and in the few breaths between Long Yi and the blonde middle-aged man from the battle to the stalemate, Xiao Yan and the puppet on the other side also fell into a fierce battle.
After several tentative attacks, Xiao Yan found that the defense of this puppet was indeed very amazing, even if he deliberately sent out a heavenly fire to burn, supplemented by a 'thousand feet without a shadow' heavy attack, the puppet only blocked the defense with both arms, and the subtle cracks on the arms did not expand or deepen a few points.
"Damn, what kind of material is this puppet made of, it's so strong! The soul fighting technique is ineffective against the puppet, if this puppet is so strong all over, it still has hair!"
Xiao Yan was depressed while attacking the puppet with a heavy ruler, and tentatively launched two attacks on the puppet's lower plate, and the puppet quickly protected it with both arms to prevent the heavenly fire from splashing on his body.
"It seems that whether it is attacking or defending, it all relies on a pair of arms!" Xiao Yan immediately discovered this, "I'll just say, if its whole body is like two arms, I'm afraid that even the Seven Star Dou Emperor can't help it." ”
"It's right to think about it, such a strong pair of arms must be refined with extremely rare materials, how can there be so many rare materials?"
Just as he was about to flash his figure, but he remembered something, the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler waved in the direction of the blonde middle-aged man and Long Yi's battle situation, and the 'You Yanhua Three Feet' spread a heavy sea of fire between the two battle situations, making all the scenes seen through the sea of fire seem blurry and illusory, and at the same time, the power of the soul spread out, completely blocking the scope of the battle between himself and the puppet.
'What the hell is this Xiao Yan doing?'
At a glance out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't see the battle between the puppet and Xiao Yan clearly, and the connection between the soul power and the puppet had become much weaker, the blonde middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, but he who was in a stalemate with Long Yi had no time to care about it at this time, he had to suppress Long Yi with the strong fighting spirit of the six-star peak, otherwise, a loose man might be attacked by Long Yi's strong counterattack.
By the time you find out, it's all a foregone conclusion. ”
Xiao Yan, who was very satisfied, shook his body, avoided the fist smashed by the puppet, the wind swirled sharply under his feet, and he quickly swam around the puppet, and his elegant figure was as light as the wind.
The puppet couldn't catch Xiao Yan's figure at all, and every punch hit the afterimages, but the puppet's body was soon filled with purple-red flames, looking like a fire man from hell.
As Xiao Yan expected, the puppet's body was not as indestructible as its arms, and thin cracks gradually spread throughout its body, expanding visibly.
Aware of the danger, the puppet let out an earth-shattering roar, angrily blasting punch after punch, stirring up countless sands and dust, and also masking the 'crackling' flame burning sound on the puppet's body.
'Xiao Yi, it's your turn to play. ”
Looking at the spiderweb-like cracks on the puppet's body, Xiao Yan snapped his fingers with great satisfaction, and Xiao Yi, who was wearing pigtails, jumped out of the top of Xiao Yan's head.
'Babble, babble. ”
Xiao Yi looked very excited, and after shouting a lot, a bright fire lit up on his body, and his hands sent out one fire lotus after another to smash into the puppet.
The fire lotus that explodes like fireworks is like a feast for burying the puppet, and it blooms with dazzling splendor on the puppet. The cracks on the puppet's body were scorched by the heavenly fire, and soon cracked like a dry field without nectar, and the finger-thick cracks covered the whole body, and the purple-red heavenly fire swarmed along the cracks, burning the puppet's body unscrupulously. (To be continued.) )