I watched Zhao Miao and Zhao Qian running into the distance, and I felt bitter in my heart.

What kind of hero! If the fat man were here, he would definitely scold me like this.

Running amok and appearing are two different things.

When talking about ghosts, they all say that they appear, and only a hundred ghosts can occupy a line of words.

Although this thing is not a ghost, it is not difficult to see from the situation just now that when an armor appears, it also relies on the "Netherworld".

But these fifteen armors appeared in unison, and they appeared in broad daylight, which is called rampant, and their strength should not be underestimated.

Just now, a piece of armor caused the injury on my right hand to recur, and now there is also suffering, I guess I won't last long if I only use my left hand.

But this is already the best way to go.

Knowing that Zhao Miao can tell fortunes, he gave me a face at the beginning, and ordinary fortune tellers will not learn the martial arts of pulling coffins, and fortune telling is an isolated profession.

If I escort Zhao Miao out, there will be a certain amount of pressure, I am exhausted now, and the footsteps are not as good as Zhao Gan, a strange person, if Zhao Miao and I go to ask for help, it will waste a lot of time.

And I've already defeated an armor, and I can use some experience, if I leave Zhao Gan, I'll have to start from scratch.

Zhao Gan pulled Zhao Miao and was about to go out, but was stopped by two armors.

"Come on, come on, come to me!" I cried out with the brass nail and knocked on the faucet.

Sure enough, the purpose of these things is the dragon's head, and after the two armors stopped Zhao Qian just now, the rest of the armor had a vague tendency to surround the past, and now after seeing me guarding the dragon's head, he immediately changed his goal.

Zhao Qian stepped forward, and Tang Dao quickly drew two thin white lines on both sides.

The collision between the two lines and the Mo knife immediately erupted into a burst of sparks, and the sound of clanging iron tools came out.

These two knives obviously temporarily stopped the two armors for a moment, Zhao Gan took two steps back and pulled Zhao Miao and rushed out, and when he passed by, he also used the same move used to kill the hanging ghost before, Tang Dao bypassed the back of the neck, and slashed at the neck of the armor with the force of turning.

A string of sparks burst from the armor's neck, but it didn't cause the slightest damage.

Watching Zhao Qian walk away, I was relieved.

However, looking at the few armors in front of me and pulling out the Mo knife, and looking at the small copper nails in my hand, I really want to say that it is unfair.

Now was not the time to complain, I tentatively tried to draw a few strokes on the nearest armor to see where the flaws were, but as soon as I took a step, I was several meters away.

Three bright knives were slashed at the place I had just now, and the stone bricks on the ground were cracked.

When I stood still, I found that the armor had once again ignored me, and had gathered in front of the dragon's head and swung their swords in unison, as if intending to cut down the entire dragon's head.

There must be a reason why they did this, but I don't know now, but I know that they must not be allowed to succeed, or else something may happen.

Or more armor.

When the time comes, the whole ancient city will suffer.

Although my strength was a little weak at this time, I still tried my best to move forward.

They slashed at the dragon's head, but the dragon's head didn't move, as if the material was special, not the ordinary stone I saw.

The coffin nails slashed through several of the slashing armor, and I continued to slide back and forth when they didn't react.

At this time, the armor that had just come over wanted to slash me, so I hurriedly dodged backwards, and the Mo knife slashed at the armor I had just attacked.

The armor leaves on the armor were immediately sharpened into sparks by the Mo knife.

I saw a white scratch on the armor.

My eyes lit up, and the cold man made a scratch on the scratch.

These nail leaves were cracked, and I stuck the nail in the coffin along the crack, and slapped it hard with my left hand, using the nail pressing technique.

The nails of the coffin sank into it, and immediately the armor collapsed.

It's definitely a good idea!

I was ecstatic in my heart, and with a solution to this armor, I didn't have to look for it slowly.

But the good times didn't last long, and I found that my strength was exhausted after destroying the two armors by concocting the method.

When dodging the vertical slashing Mo knife, he was hit by one of the armors.

Before he landed, he was slapped out by the blade of a horizontal knife and smashed heavily on the dragon's head.

I felt a terrible rattle in my waist, and all the strength I had in my body was gone.

Falling into the cold water provoked me, and I tried my best to rush to the side, only to dodge the momentum of a few strange knives that wanted to split me into several pieces.

By this time, all the armor had already surrounded me, and it was a problem for me to run.

I stood up hard, but found that my waist was seriously injured, my legs were sore, not to mention running, and it was difficult to stand up.

But a surge of strength erupted between life and death, and I rolled to the feet of a piece of armor with all my might, and only then did I dodge the strange knives that they all fell.

Then came a solid kick in my abdomen, which made my eyes glaze out, and my whole body shrunk, and my mouth was filled with the smell of blood.

Now that I had no strength left, the tireless armor once again raised the Mo Knife in unison.

A feeling of despair came out of my heart, instantly spread to my whole body, drained the strength of my body, I didn't want to do anything at this time, just waiting for death.

No way!

I bit the tip of my tongue, I'm not dead yet, I have to fight.

I slammed my hand on the ground and slammed into one of the armors, my left hand imprinted on the neck of the armor, and the cold iron armor seemed to freeze my hand.

I'm going to see if this sigil is useful for anything other than ghosts.

The knife raised by this armor stopped in an instant.

It actually works!

I was about to pull it away and run out.

But pull its breastplate out hard!

The thread remained untouched.

The sigil worked, but the armor seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds.

Finished!

My mind went blank in an instant.

The knives around me had already fallen, and no matter how much I tried to dodge, I wouldn't be able to dodge them.

The knife fell and shook my bones, or maybe it was the shock caused by the slash on my bones.

But I didn't feel any pain.

When I looked up, Zhao Qian was above my head.

He was crushing me down and on one knee on top of me.

The Tang knife was behind him, and on top of the Tang knife were more than a dozen bright Mo knives.

Tick tock!

There was a sound of water droplets.

I looked over carefully and found that the corners of Zhao Gan's mouth were bleeding, and the green tendons on his neck were bursting up.

"Let's go!" Zhao Qian spat out the word with difficulty.

I narrowly escaped death, and I felt that my strength had sprouted a lot.

But the armor that I had fixed with my seal just now also fell.

I'm afraid I can't stop Zhao Gan anymore when I look at him.

Stretched out his left hand and said fiercely: "It's up to you if it's okay!"

The left hand slammed down on the Mo knives that were pressing on Zhao Gan's back.

He turned and slammed his elbow into the hilt of the armor.

A tremendous force nearly crushed my arm.

"Let's go!" I hurriedly shouted.

Zhao Qian also felt a light on his back at this time, and swooped forward like a fish, drilling out along the gap between the two armors.

After I resisted for a while, the armor obviously didn't spare me, and the rest of the armor seemed to be really controlled by the mark of my left hand, unable to move, and now this armor was left!

Just as the second knife was about to fall, Zhao Qian slammed onto the back of the armor, grabbed the neck of the armor with his legs, and fiercely hugged his hand holding the knife and twisted it with all his might.

The armor that I didn't push just now seemed to be uncontrollable for a while, and it was actually taken by Zhao Qian and fell to the ground.

Zhao Qian knew that his Tang knife was useless for the time being, so he could only hold the hand holding the knife in the armor.

At this time, my left hand was grasping at the backs of a dozen knives, and I did not dare to move easily, and once I got out of my left hand, neither of us would necessarily be able to stop the armor.

"Zhao Qian! They have broken armor leaves on their bodies, and there is a weakness!" I quickly said what I knew.

At this time, Zhao Qian had already received several punches from that armor.

When Zhao Qian heard my words, a chill flashed in his eyes.

He let go of his hand and slammed it back, lifting the Tang knife and slashing it down before the armor could climb up.

Swords and sparks!

The words on Zhao Qiantang's knife seemed to be burning.

He is using brute force, I used my stamina to find the broken nail leaf before I dared to start, Zhao Qian has no time to find the broken one now, so I have to chop a piece by myself.

I wouldn't know how many knives he slashed, but I felt like a fire lotus bloomed in front of me.

Until Zhao Gan's knife edge was erected, he stabbed into the armor, and with him turned the blade violently.

The armor was instantly torn apart.

Zhao Qian covered his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The blow he had just blocked for me had obviously seriously injured him, and he was still able to use brute force to slash so many pieces of armor, which was obviously close to his limit.

"Why are you back!" I didn't dare to let go, so I could only grab the back of the knives and ask.

"Come back and save you!" Zhao Qian said such a sentence after smoothing his breath.

"What are these things? You know what?" I asked.

"It seems to be an armor figurine!" Zhao Qian said after a moment of thought.

"Armor figurines?" I said.

I hadn't really heard of it, but the fact that the figurines couldn't move at this time gave me a chance to take a closer look.

Not long after, I saw a wooden plaque on the waist of an armor figurine.

I slowly drew the wooden card.

This is an old wooden plaque, and there are already some traces of corrosion on it, but the handwriting on it is faintly visible.

"Lee?" a Li character is on it.

And there are a few small words on the side, which vaguely seem to be a "master".

"Are you all right?Zhao Gan?New here?Grandpa, hurry up!" Zhao Miao's voice came from afar.

"Little Senior Sister!Grandpa Yuan!I'm fine!" I quickly replied.

Hearing Zhao Miao's voice, Zhao Gan shook a few times, and fell down on his back, but the Tang knife in his hand was still tightly clutched and did not let go.