Chapter Seventy-Three: Magic Weapon Competition

"Tarzan. ”

"Hehe, a good place, the emperor Fengzen is in Mount Tai, my hometown is in Laoshan, no wonder I think you are close, we are also fellow villagers, come to my house as a guest, right?"

"Let's talk about it if we can go back alive. ”

"Hehe, I'll definitely be able to go back alive. ”

On the other side, Ba Yunshan was teaching Yuhu a lesson: "Why are you so stupid, left, right, left is wrong or right!"

He leaned on the back of the lake, fighting the enemy in front of him while directing the pace of the lake.

"Don't shout! my opponent's movements are not the same as yours!" he cried out as he flapped his wings.

Xiaohu did not voluntarily cooperate with Ba Yunshan, but Ba Yunshan decided that it was the most suitable for him to "rely on", and he relied on it every time there was a battle.

"You should sympathize with the weak, I am one of the weakest people on this battlefield. Bayun said in his soft voice.

His arm was bent in an unimaginable arc, softer than a voice, and pressed a spell on the face of his enemy, who fell under the double attack of his charm and the blade of his other hand.

"Weak! huh!" the lake grunted coldly, but it had to admit in its heart that having this boneless creature standing behind could really be of great help.

A scream nearby made Zou turn his head to look, it was the last sound of a companion before he died, and Jin Hotaru watched him fall, only to be stepped on a few times by an enemy or companion in the chaotic battle.

The enemy, who outnumbered more than three times them, suddenly swooped down on him in an attacking manner, and casualties were inevitable.

People with strong mana like Ji Ao and Lu Qing can still take care of their companions and give support everywhere, while Jin Ying can only take care of herself in addition to protecting Shu Wang.

In fact, Shu Wang didn't particularly need protection, his own martial arts and reflexes were enough to deal with most attacks, and what Jin Ying protected him from was only some spell attacks.

When the monsters were killed, there were only a few who really had time to use spells, so when it came to the number of enemies killed, Shu Wang was more than Jin Ying.

In the past ten days, such battles have been fought many times, everyone has become accustomed to it, and after starting to suffer a short sneak attack, he calmly coped with it, and quickly approached the enemy in numbers.

The current world has completely become a world of youkai.

After the chaos and killing, the calm finally began to gradually return, so more youkai began to think about why they came here, and how to leave, and then, for these reasons, small groups were formed.

Of course, mutual dissatisfaction and unconvincing also make these small groups constantly find friction and collision with each other, just like today's fighting is naturally inevitable.

Jin Hotaru once wondered why we couldn't work together since we all had a common goal, but it was difficult for other groups of youkai to think the same way as him.

Let him think for himself, he must surrender to the other youkai, and he really can't do it if he obeys their dispatches, so he can only bury this good wish of his heart and continue to fight with a sword.

Fortunately, such a small team, as long as the leader of the other party is killed or subdued, it will disintegrate on its own, so at that time, except for a few very stubborn ones, the rest of the youkai can be gathered together.

Jin Hotaru looked at the battlefield again and found that Ji Ao and Lu Qing were both aiming at the target and preparing to act, so when Ji Ao got out of the dirt around him again and winked at him, Jin Hotaru stood up and stopped the sheep who had been following Ji Ao.

Ben Yang wanted to burrow into the ground, bypassing him and continuing to chase Ji Ao, but found that the shadow of the long grass turbulent with the wind was like a dense net, completely blocking her path to dive.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" the goat screamed.

Jin Hotaru shook his head and didn't give way, he pressed his fingers on the knife and slowly swiped it, pulling away from the frame of the engagement. Shu Wang and he stood back to back, fending off the other two monsters.

The leader of the opposing group is a short fox, legend has it that an animal called the snake, some people call him the brook poison, the insinuation refers to him, he sprays people's shadows with sand in the water, making people sick, he is ingenious that he does not hold a weapon, but holds a bamboo tube-shaped magic weapon.

Some monsters or cultivators are good at cultivating one or several kinds of treasures, and the casting and fighting are based on this, this kind of magic weapon has accumulated mana over time, and naturally has its own abilities, and when it is used, it is often a combination of spells and offensive martial arts, which is indeed very useful.

However, the range of its abilities is fixed, such as when to use, what to do, or time limits have a boundary, not as free and flexible as fighting on their own, both methods actually have their own advantages, generally speaking, the side with strong mana and deep Taoism will win the final victory.

The short fox waved the magic weapon in his hand freely on the battlefield, and the golden light pierced the enemy's body like short arrows.

This attack, which is neither physical nor magical, cannot be blocked by weapons at all, nor does it leave any scars when it penetrates the human body.

Even if there is no bleeding or wound in the place where it hits, it is still as if it has been hit by a heavy blow, and if it is a hand or foot that hangs down as if it had been torn apart, if it is pierced through the vital point, it is certain to die.

Just as Ji Ao had Jin Ying by his side, there were also two trustworthy and trusted companions by the side of the short fox, a red snake and an otter, who were originally the friends of the short fox.

After experiencing loss and chaos in this strange and strange world, these three friends were able to miraculously meet again, which made them ecstatic and united them firmly and determined to leave this world.

Short Fox is the strongest and smartest of the three companions, so naturally he took the lead and started an action similar to Ji Ao. Ji Ao and Lu Qing rushed towards the short fox at the same time, and his two loyal companions, Danshuang, stepped forward again.

Ji Ao never used weapons, he used his own claws and teeth in battle.

When the red snake's whip and the otter's spear attacked him at the same time, Ji Ao was still resisting. However, Lu Qing did not stop, she took advantage of the gap between Ji Ao to parry the two enemies alone, and crossed them to block the short fox.

Who thought that as soon as the short fox raised his hand, a beam of golden light immediately shot towards Lu Qing, he looked at Lu Qing unarmed, he expected that she would definitely dodge, and she was already ready for the next move, who expected that as soon as Lu Qing stretched out her hand, the golden light was blocked and bounced into the sky.

Lu Qing is not a magic weapon to parry the short fox empty-handed, and now in her hand, she also has a "weapon".

It was a dull and ancient dull wooden sword, which had been polished to a bright light after countless times of grinding and repeated use, and the wooden sword broke. At this time, Lu Qing only held the hilt of the sword and the blade of the sword, which was about five or six inches long.

"Peachwood Sword?" the short fox muttered suspiciously.

Peach wood was originally used to ward off evil spirits, and the mage used this wood to make a sword when driving away demons and subduing demons, and the general peach wood sword was definitely not enough to make monsters afraid.

However, this remnant sword is full of evil spirits, and the dull sword body is soaked with the skills of the Heavenly Masters and masters, and I don't know how much blood and life of the monsters and ghosts have been drunk, and its power on the monsters is unimaginable.

Theoretically, the monster can't even touch such a tool, but Lu Qing can hold it now, ready to use it to fight the short fox.

Not only were the monsters on the short fox side surprised by this, but even Ji Ao and Jin Hotaru had never seen Lu Qing's weapons.

The Peachwood Sword doesn't actually rely on sharpness and hardness to defeat enemies, so it doesn't matter if it's a broken sword or not. Lu Qing's body and sword glowed red, and her body stood still, but the light pressed towards the short fox.