Chapter 849: Talking as a fart
After all, the sword code is a sword code, even if Nangong Fan used the two laws together for the first time, he was a little rusty, but he also fully exerted the meaning of it.
In the sword codex, in addition to the various applications of the law, there are also general sword techniques, which can interweave various laws and maximize the meaning.
Life and destruction.
As long as the two opposing forces meet together, they will inevitably fall against each other, and they will never give up without distinguishing between victory and defeat.
But with the addition of fire and wind, the situation is very different.
Nangong Fan didn't dare to let the hellfire easily touch his body, the ghost knew if this hellfire with the power of the law of combustion would be a kraft candy that could not be shaken off, even if it could be annihilated later, it would inevitably be greatly damaged.
What he wanted was simple - to use the power of the laws of wind and wood to dispel this little bit of hellfire.
Everything was developing in the direction that Nangong Fan had envisioned, at least the sparks floating like fireflies in front of him were all annihilated in the void, and the sky was much brighter at this moment. However, the Mars dotted on the body of Cerberus are not so easy to extinguish under the strong traction.
It's still inevitable.
"Die!"
Nangong Fan shouted, and the sword light skyrocketed.
Sharp three feet, flashing on the tip of the sword.
The sword intent came first, and the scale armor on the top and bottom of the Cerberus stood up, and there seemed to be a sound of colliding Dao.
Cerberus did not avoid it at all, it was like the body of a calf, carrying a terrifying strength, and it went on a rampage. Every step that falls leaves a deep imprint on the ground.
"Bang!"
The two collided together at high speed.
Time seemed to stand still in this moment, and the two fell into an eerie calm together. I could only see the black light and the blue light shining continuously, each according to one side, and mixed together.
Suddenly, there was a slight sound from underground. A thick arm poked out of it, aiming straight at Gong Fan's ankle.
Attacking from both sides, Nangong Fan had a lot of scruples about this, and the blue light that had the upper hand kept swaying. Black reversed and gradually took the initiative.
"Roar!"
Two strange roars of different kinds seemed to resound in the depths of the sea of knowledge.
The two monsters do it with all their might.
Nangong Fan's three eyes, which had never been closed, suddenly became hazy.
Wood Illusion!
At the same time, a milky white pillar of light erupted.
Magical Vision!
The illusion was aimed at the hellhound in front of him, and the more powerful pillar of the magic god was piercing into the ground.
The sword in Nangong Fan's hand swelled, swirling with ice and fire.
In terms of breaking enemies, Ice and Fire are better at it.
"Well done. ”
Taking advantage of the fact that the hellhounds were in a slight trance, Nangong Fan also did his best.
As for the ghouls underground, he has completely ignored them, and the Magical Eye may be restrained, but it will never be here.
In a few breaths, there is no way for a ghoul to break away from the species.
Now all he has to face is a hellhound that has fallen most of his momentum!
The sword was sharp, and it collided with the front hooves of Cerberus again.
The scales, which had only appeared between the previous contacts, were completely shattered with only a slight resistance, and blood stains flowed out from under them, and they were all swept away by the black dragon sword.
"Wow!"
"Shhhhh
Cerberus has a broken front leg.
Before it reached the ground, it turned into nothingness in the vastness.
Devour! Even the flesh and blood of Cerberus, detached from its body, can be swallowed unmistakable.
Blood gushes like a fountain.
Cerberus's pupils were full of rage, and he didn't seem to be much weaker.
"Roar!"
At this moment, his body burst into flames, and his entire body was completely enveloped in hellfire.
"Do you think I'm afraid of hellfire?"
The corners of Nangong Fan's mouth rose.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
The black dragon sword that had just been cut off suddenly rose again, and there was a soft blue light in the middle, and there was a faint fragrance of lotus flowers.
Dao Fire Breath!
The Qinglian Dao Fire represents the fire of vitality, and it is the real strange fire that was born at the beginning of heaven and earth. Tracing back to the roots, it is not at all comparable to today's hellfire. Even if it is just breath, it can show unstoppable power in the face of hellfire, which represents death and destruction.
Bursts of lotus incense.
Nangong Fan's sword was like a bamboo, and it slashed into the body of the hellhound.
"Whew!"
After all, Cerberus is a Cerberus, and the power brought by its bloodline, even in the face of the devouring of the Black Dragon Sword, has room for blocking, and it does not disappear in the first place.
Its other paw slapped Nangong Fan fiercely.
"The strength is still a lot weaker. ”
Nangong Fan's raised brows slowly drooped, ignoring the blood marks on his body, and slowly turning the long sword that penetrated deep into the body of the hellhound.
Strangling!
Cerberus's pupils darkened, and he let out a low roar, his head hanging down.
Turbulent power came from the sword.
Nangong Fan exhaled a breath of turbid air lightly, and slowly looked down at his body... Huge blood marks fell from the chest to the thighs, and the bones could already be seen in the depths.
He couldn't help but shake his head, "It seems that you have to be more careful in the future, if you make a mistake next time, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as getting hurt." ”
He mistakenly thought that the hellhound in front of him would be swept away by the devouring power in an instant when the black dragon sword was deep, and he would not have the slightest strength to resist, so he would ignore the only remaining claws.
Unexpectedly, he was able to resist the devouring force, although the strength was still being swept away, but it also caused him injuries before this death.
"Hmm... Comfortable. Nangong Fan groaned, the energy reversed from the Black Dragon Sword was not much, but it was extremely refined. This little bit of injury on the body is not enough and serious in comparison.
This feeling is even comparable to the first time I came into contact with the energy in the Black Dragon Sword.
"It seems that after the life level is leaped forward, the Black Dragon Sword will slash it, and the benefits will be even more. ”
Nangong Fan analyzed the various things between this confrontation and couldn't help but smile.
Suddenly, he felt a hint of something strange... What about the ghoul? Why hasn't it helped his companion for so long? It stands to reason that it should have broken free from the shackles of the Divine Vision of the Witchcraft when the Black Dragon Sword penetrated deep into the body of the Cerberus...
Nangong Fan lowered his head and saw a "dejected" arm.
"Hmm, I haven't broken free yet, has my magic eye evolved?"
Nangong Fan had a little doubt, but he felt that something was wrong.
He hesitated, raised his sword and stabbed it at his arm, showing his murderous intent...
The arm still didn't move.
The tip of the sword had even touched his arm, and Nangong Fan stopped the trend of continuing to stab forward, his eyes full of strangeness, "Even the killing machine can't wake it up." It doesn't seem that he is still immersed in the eyes of the witchcraft. Why is that?"
Nangong Fan became interested, and even more interested than killing this ghoul in order to end the process of this level.
is just a ghoul, because he can escape, Nangong Fan has nothing to do, but his desire to hurt Nangong Fan is also whimsical, and his offensive ability is far from that of Cerberus, and it is more because of the unpredictability brought by talent and excellent defensive means.
Even if the ghoul wakes up and escapes underground at this time, as long as he waits for this world to become a martial arts platform, Nangong Fan can also win. And figuring out the situation faced by the ghouls may make the Witch Divine Eye go to the next level, and it is self-evident which is more important.
"Can I dig it up?"
Nangong Fan raised his eyebrows lightly, and when he thought of it, he did it, and clenched the black dragon sword and dug on the spot.
Because of the divine detection, the digging was extremely smooth, and without a single mistake, the ghoul was dug out of the ground.
This guy is still asleep, and even his body is blue and purple, and he no longer looks like a swimming fish before.
Nangong Fan lowered his body and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't find any reason to come out.
"Isn't this ghoul stupid? all the time squeezed by the dirt and stones of the ground, and still wandering in it... Why bother?"
After pondering it like this, Nangong Fan quickly discovered that something was wrong. The ghoul doesn't look like he's still in the shackles of the Divine Eye of Magical Power, but rather like he's being squeezed by the dirt, and there's no room for any activity, and he's been tortured to the way he is now...
With this direction, Nangong Fan immediately knew what was going on, and couldn't help but cry and laugh, "I didn't expect the ghoul to be planted in the ground where he is like a fish in water... Sure enough, those who drowned knew how to water..."
After finding out the context clearly, although Nangong Fan was not absolutely sure, he could be sure of it, so he had no intention of continuing to explore. The black dragon sword slammed into the ghoul's chest.
Slightly inferior energy to Cerberus flowed from the sword into its body.
"It seems that even a king-level ghoul is far inferior to a hellhound in terms of blood. ”
Soon, the ghoul's body was reduced to nothingness under the black dragon sword, leaving only a small brown ball and a few bones with a little jade color in its place.
As for the Cerberus, all that was left was a piece of scales, a small black ball, and a sphere that looked like a head.
"The small ball is equivalent to the demon pill, and most of the rest are also rare. ”
Nangong Fan put away all his loot and looked around silently.
The halo is growing, and the world seems to be slowly disappearing.
When the light dissipated, Nangong Fan appeared in the Qinglian Hall again. Li Mobai stood in front of him, with a soft smile on his face. Phantom Shi'an stood beside Li Mobai, her pupils were slightly dodgy, and she seemed to have a hint of fear.
As for the skeleton creature, it had already stood up from the ground, and it looked like an orangutan, a little taller than Li Mobai. The two clusters of flames that could barely be discerned in his skull were pupils, and he was looking at Nangong Fan solemnly at this time.
Obviously, Nangong Fan's victory over the two monsters with different styles, even if it was only the Beginner Heaven Realm, was also recognized by this mid-level Heaven Realm monster.
"Not bad. Li Mobai opened his mouth and said in appreciation.
"What about the benefits?" Nangong Fan was unceremonious, he always remembered what Li Mobai said, after passing a level, he would be able to get a certain amount of creation, and now that he was not far from breaking through, he naturally wanted to get the creation in his hands first. If you succeed in breaking through, the next one will be much easier.
Of course, it's not that he is not self-confident enough, but who doesn't want to go through the level easily and fight to the death? As for the things that destroy the foundation of self-destruction in order to break through, he will never do it.
At the same time, he also felt a touch of strangeness. It stands to reason that in the previous state, after devouring the two monsters, it was time to break through on the spot. But now I just feel a lot stronger, but I still don't feel satisfied.
"Where is the devoured energy?"
Nangong Fan asked himself, but he had to keep it in his heart for the time being, and then explore it carefully when he was free.
"Not yet. Li Mobai seemed to be smiling.
Nangong Fan touched the tip of his nose, "As a senior, you're not good at talking like a fart?"
"Hehe, you forcibly saved this girl, which can be regarded as a punishment for you. Only by solving the orangutan next to him can we reap the benefits together. This time it's definitely serious. Li Mobai was unmoved, and spoke leisurely.
Nangong Fan rolled his eyes helplessly, but he could only admit it, who called himself the "master" to rely on his snort? "Then continue?"