Volume 2 Immortal World Chapter 82 Confrontation
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"And you don't believe me. It was not enough for An Chengde to expose one of Liu Ji's flaws, in his eyes, Liu Ji's thoughts were also revealed.
"What do you mean?" replied Liu Ji with a slight smile.
"You're prisoners, aren't you?" An Chengde stroked the spell on the stone pillar, in addition to being affected by the underground force, it was also affected by other external forces, "If you do something wrong, you need to pay the price, this is the rule." ”
"You and I are the same kind of people, both murderers. Liu Ji's expression began to become hideous, his hands gradually took on the image of sharp claws, and rows of armor appeared on the cortex.
"Mortals who don't understand anything, your deception has touched my bottom line, even if there are many of you, you can't escape the sanction of the Great Dao. Ahn Seung-deok turned to face Liu Ji, who had become another person.
"Arrogance, I want to see how you can escape the combined attack of the Southern Torturers!" As soon as Liu Ji's words fell, several breaths appeared around him at the same time, and these breaths were well hidden, but An Chengde had an eye that saw through all disguises, and no matter how many concealment methods there were, it would be useless.
"Keng!" The deformed broadsword fell on An Chengde's shoulder, but it did not enter the flesh, a layer of steel plate-like protection separated the broadsword, An Chengde's single eye flew quickly, his right hand clenched the shoulder broadsword, his legs were flying, and he repelled the sneak attackers in the lower three ways, and then the fire mark in the palm of his hand appeared, and the jerky mysterious mark fell heavily on the body that fell above.
"Whew!" An Chengde bent his knees, his knees hit the body hit by the fire seal, a pair of ice crystal long swords circled in both hands, and several attacks were slashed, and at the same time, the ice crystals were shattered, the flames rose, and a finger of Zen pierced the chest in front of him, and after decisively solving one, An Chengde had wind under his feet, and his body moved quickly, using the strength of the stone pillar and the ceiling, to get rid of the ambush carefully arranged by Liu Ji and his party.
Before the group could react, An Chengde hit the ground with both palms at the same time, the ground was sunken, and the sand layer flowed, forcing Liu Ji and the others to retreat accordingly.
"Three-one-two!" Liu Ji is not an ordinary person, after a wave did not submit An Chengde, his adaptability can be called a must, the lore formation was quickly adjusted, he was the vanguard, and the rear stepped out of the formation one after another.
An Chengde's palms are staggered back and forth, Liu Ji's group of people should not be underestimated, without being seen through by them, An Chengde can only use all kinds of elements in the small world to fill in the disadvantages for himself, which is something that the deity can never do.
"Dao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things!" An Chengde pointed to the end of the seal, and the aura fluctuations on his body rose several steps.
"Bang bang bang!" The short preparation time did not bring any actual effect to An Chengde, Liu Ji was already approaching, and after fighting first, An Chengde retreated decisively, and the fierce offensive prepared by the crowd behind him would not be too simple.
"I want to run!" Liu Ji clearly saw An Chengde's intentions, his claws tore through the space, cutting off An Chengde's retreat, the ice crystals around An Chengde's body floated layer by layer, and green grass plants surfaced, with the support of these two things, An Chengde's body rolled three times in the sky, getting rid of Liu Ji's blockade.
"Sealed!" When Liu Ji looked back, An Chengde raised his palms lightly, and the trees and ice Jiao rushed out of the spatial cracks together, temporarily blocking Liu Ji's way.
"Sonorous!" It's just that at this time, the attacks of the rest of the people arrived one after another, and An Chengde, under his keen insight, made a series of difficult actions, so that all the attacks failed.
"Smack!" An Chengde grabbed the ankle of one of them, and the dark red aura on the palm of his hand rose, and he suddenly smashed the weakest ankle of this person.
"Ahh
"Jingle ......" The gold and iron were staggered, An Chengde blocked the blow, and his middle finger stabbed into the throat of the previous person quickly, ending one person again.
In just a few moments of confrontation, An Chengde made the feat of killing two people and abolishing one, and this wonderful operation was enough to benefit An Chengde in the small world.
"Roar!" Liu Ji broke through the shackles of ice and trees, and his figure turned into a dragon shape and stepped through the surface to attack An Chengde.
"Ping-pong!" An Chengde collided with the sword blade and the dragon claw, the power of the dragon claw broke the sword blade, and An Chengde's tiger mouth skin cracked the Dao blood lines, obviously this blow was too big for him.
Liu Ji's killing tactics are indeed different from the rest of the personnel, compared to the gap between teachers and students, Liu Ji is likely to be a preacher.
The "Peng ......" ice chips flew, and the dragon claw tore three layers of ice crystals and stopped in front of An Chengde's nose, and the dragon claws in An Chengde's single eye were particularly terrifying.
"Bind!" An Chengde said a mantra, the ground softened, Liu Ji was entangled in his feet by the swamp-like surface, An Chengde also knew that such a move could not let Liu Ji be restrained at all, so when the rest of the people had no way to interfere with him, the commanders began to combine rapidly.
"Qingwu Qi! Qingwu Possessed!" In a moment, a green vitality vortex appeared in the air, and An Chengde was in the center of the whirlpool.
"Great Compassion Yama Mantra! Great Compassion God!" Before the blue light completely covered An Chengde's body surface, An Chengde began to operate another set of exercises, one yin and one yang, and the two sets of exercises were perfectly performed by An Chengde in the body.
All things are matched with the Great Compassion Yama Mantra, and they are born and restrained from each other.
"Let's shoot together, don't show mercy!" While Liu Ji broke free, his body completely turned into a dragon and soared in the space of the thirty-seventh layer, and the rest of the personnel did not show obvious signs of beastiness, so Liu Ji was still the top priority.
An Chengde was like this for the first time, the various skills of the body were destroyed and reorganized, such a fundamental thing that hurt the physical fitness, he naturally would not do it for too long, he was ready to solve the trouble in front of him with one blow.
"Yan Luo Chop!" Reciting the incantation silently in his heart, An Chengde gathered all his Dao power on his fingertips, and in the face of the unruly swimming dragon, he waved his palm and slashed his hand knife.
The dark red sword qi of the "Ping Pong ......" rushed out majestically, piercing through the upper ceiling, like an energy cannon pouring down.
"Roar!" In the roar of the dragon and the tiger, Jiaolong and Yan Luo slashed each other, and the pure energy between the Dao forces clashed, and there was an extra spherical vacuum energy source in the center, An Chengde slashed down with one blow, his breath was sluggish, and there was no Dao power available in his body.
And An Chengde's attack did not give Liu Ji a fatal blow, and the dragon head rushed out of a black wave of qi, only half a step away from An Chengde's face, and was pierced through the jaw by layers of rising ice ridges.
"Get up!" An Chengde's fingertips trembled slightly, and he was so weak that he no longer had the strength to maintain such a physical function.
"Hmm......" The dragon's mouth was pierced by the ice edge, and the dragon no longer had room to struggle.
After Jiaolong, the people who surrounded An Chengde layer by layer and prepared to launch the next wave of attacks did not show any pity, and took advantage of your illness to kill you, but An Chengde was not afraid, the soles of his feet stepped lightly on the surface, and his mouth was broken:
"Quicksand years!"
"Brush brush brush ......" yellow sand rushed out of thin air, like a stormy wave of yellow sand torrent instantly submerged a group of assassins, yellow sand covered the ground, and the quicksand river reappeared.
An Chengde sat on the yellow sand with a tired buttocks, panting and muttering to himself: "I'm old, I'm old, I haven't moved my muscles and bones, and my body is paralyzed by this action......"
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