Chapter 357: Fireflies Extinguished
Zhao Lang couldn't take the dust for a long time, and the next few people couldn't help but be anxious when they saw it.
Zhong and Liu Er's envoys saw that the secret method of the silver whip was ineffective layer by layer, and immediately sacrificed the magic weapon and wanted to come forward to help, but asked Shi Wenye to stop the cross arm.
The two were puzzled.
"It's not timely. Zhang Yuanbo replied for Shi Wenye.
Zhong and Liu Erenvoy understood, and took a few steps back to still wait and see.
If you make a move earlier, at best, you will be bullied by a lot, and you will be bullied, which is also the responsibility. Zhao Lang has been stuck with people one-on-one until now, and if they want to meddle at this moment, it is tantamount to forcing Zhao Lang to admit defeat in advance.
The defeat of the Qiu Plague Venerable in front of an unknown immortal was certainly face-saving, but the victory or defeat was not yet finalized, but he was forced by his colleagues to admit defeat, which hurt his self-esteem even more.
Zhao Lang did have this concern.
Therefore, when he noticed that his colleagues were coming, he immediately had the idea of a quick solution and increased the suppression force. At this moment, the secret techniques have been ineffective one after another, and I already feel disgraced.
Fearing that he would really lose, his mustache shook, and he simply abandoned the next few verses and released the last layer directly.
The battle was thick, and suddenly saw the other party suddenly withdraw from the circle, and Luochen couldn't help but wonder, and the next moment, he saw Zhao Lang raise his hand and throw the silver whip into the air, and then pinched his fingers and chanted.
Driven by the magic technique, the silver whip spun in the air, spinning and turning, and a puff of iron thorns grew from the twelve protrusions. After a while, there were foreign objects from the iron thorns, unknown and real, first like a thread, and then clusters, gradually to the flocculent.
From a distance, the silver whip seemed to have turned into an iron tree, and the iron tree seemed to be blooming.
Iron Tree Blossoming?
Scold.
"Xuantan is on the law, listen to my orders, duh!"
Suddenly, Zhao Lang broke off his drink, and the "Iron Tree" responded to the golden mang, which was like the rising sun in the east, and gradually reached the noon sun, which made people dazzling. The silver whip was also wrapped in the light, and disappeared.
Under the rays of light, the dazzling and hard-to-see inside, the "flowers" between the iron thorns are also moving. One after another, they broke away and drifted out.
Luochen subconsciously raised his hand to avoid the dazzling light, and when he removed his arm and looked again, the flying flotsam scattered in the air had already turned into thousands of ghost faces, shrouded in black and evil aura.
The autumn plague god envoy, lifting the gas of the golden essence, and injecting the epidemic of qi, this is the order of ten thousand ghosts to inject qi into the epidemic.
Qi injector, gas injection, one of the nine notes. The wind and evil fight in the lungs Qi is also, the main qi of the lungs, the qi passes through the surface and the inside, the evil multiplies the weakness, so it fights with each other, and the impact travels with the qi, and the pain has no fixed place, so it is called qi injection. That is, the lungs are infected with wind evil, which travels with the qi and veins, causing uncertain pain in various parts of the body.
Nine injections, wind injection, cold injection, air injection, raw injection, cold injection, wine injection, food injection, water injection, corpse injection and other nine kinds of disease names are collectively referred to.
Because the people of the world think that the plague is caused by anger, whenever they encounter the disease of qi injection, they also think that it is related to it. To put it bluntly, the world thinks that the plague is caused by anger, but it is because of the lack of knowledge of the healers and ignorance.
But the altar in front of me is supreme**......
Regardless of the reason, the falling dust did not have much effect on the autumn plague and plague. But right now, what is released by this Xuantan Supreme **, in addition to the qi of the epidemic, what makes him feel more is the killing of Jin Ge. And ten thousand ghosts are floating away...... It's really full of anger.
Jin Ge kills and can still resist, but because he doesn't know how to bind ghosts, he is inevitably at a loss when he sees the ghosts and ghosts.
However, if you are poor, you will think about change. Because I don't understand, I am at a loss, and because I am at a loss, I have to think of another way to defeat the enemy.
Dancing with a broadsword, he frightened the ghost-faced ghost back from a certain distance, and Luo Chen glanced at Zhao Lang, and quietly released his divine sense to peek through the light to spy on the silver whip hanging in the air, in order to determine the specific location of the "Iron Tree Blossom".
The snake hits seven inches, he can't help the ghosts, but if he dumps their nest, what will he do?
Make up your mind, and then prepare to cut off the "iron tree" with Edgeworth.
Just as he was about to move, he saw a different halo of light at the handle of the silver whip, which was very imperceptible compared to the golden mang, like a firefly extinguishing.
Seeing this, Luochen hesitated, and while receiving half of the magic method silently, he still made a sword swing and slash and kill, while secretly wondering if that glimmer of light was another mystery.
After a closer look, he really saw a clue.
Jin Ge kills and thousands of ghosts surge, like breathing hidden rhythms. The rhythm coincides with the light extinguishing of the fireflies. When its light is extinguished, the offensive will be stable or convergent, and its light will see that the attack will continue, and then there will be endless additions.
Although ten thousand ghosts are born from the "iron tree", the energy source of this silver whip is from the handle!
Investigate the other party's leaks, and the dust can't help but hook the corners of his lips.
Later, adjust the sword moves in response to the situation, collect while fighting, and then take advantage of the fact that one is not prepared to return and come out again, castration directly at the handle of the silver whip.
Qiang ——!
In a deafening crash, I saw Zhao Lang stumble out, clutching his chest, his eyebrows furrowed.
Then, the dazzling sunlight gradually dimmed, and thousands of ghosts squeaked and swarmed back to their nests.
The dust is just to break the move, and he has no intention of destroying people's magic weapons and embarrassing people, so he deliberately leaves room for his shot. The Autumn Plague Silver Whip is a high-grade magic weapon that has been tempered for a long time, and it is not so easy to be destroyed easily.
Under this blow, the light only dimmed, and some abrasions still hung in the air.
It's just that Luochen doesn't know the origin of this whip, and he doesn't know that the location where he hit is the hiding place of the Japanese spirit, which was originally attached to Zhao Lang Zhenyang. People and machines are related, and there is no major damage to the device, but people have suffered a big loss.
Although it has suffered a loss, it is not a big problem.
Zhao Lang quickly regained his strength, looked up at Luochen, his face was full of surprise, and his eyes were full of disbelief in capital letters.
When he fell, didn't he lose more than face?
In ordinary fights, it is generally only entangled with the tip of the whip and the body of the whip, and no one will attack the handle part inexplicably. What's more, in order to avoid accidents, the end of the silver whip handle was originally equipped with a protective disk, and a defensive method was specially set up on the protective disk......
No one thought that the falling dust was the one who went off the rails. Not to mention avoiding all direct hits on the position of the Sun Essence, and also attacking quickly and ruthlessly, before he even had time to open the protective plate defense, the Sun Essence was already stabbed by his sword qi.
Waving his arm to push away the hand that wanted to support him, Zhao Lang gritted his teeth and stood up. Immediately recalled the silver whip in his hand, and after some inspection, he looked at the dust again. Holding the handle in one hand, the other hand swiped along the whip body, followed by the finger marks to bring out a cold glow.
"Xiaoxian didn't mean to offend the gods, but he ......"
Before he could finish his words, he saw that the hand on the whip had been withdrawn, and a magic seal was placed horizontally on his chest. Then, close your eyes and recite the trick...... Seeing that he intended to fight again, Luochen had to put down his nonsense, so he also adjusted his posture and prepared to take the move.
"Stop!"
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