Chapter 399: Battle Body Third Order Three
The turn of the hexacarapace changed the direction of the battle situation forward and backward, and then to the front. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Amon instantly became a target of hatred, swinging and dodging and running wildly, while untying the chains around his waist, and scolding in his mouth, "Who tied this, it's hard to solve!"
Wen Yiming took the two sisters behind, and followed closely with a dragon spear to pick up Amon's class, and there was a burst of stabbing, and the sound of gold and iron was endless.
was continuously suppressed and withdrew from a mile of road, and he was also full of anger, and at this moment, he shook his arms and shook off his arms and worked hard, feeling quite relieved.
Amon just dragged the chain knife and fled backwards, without the slightest intention of resisting, and returned to the place where the battle had begun in less than half a minute.
Seeing that there was a cobweb blocking the road in front of him, Amon put away the chain knife in a panic, finally held the knife in his hand, and turned sideways to defend with a kitchen knife while shouting, "Boss, I can't bear it!
Wen Yiming almost rolled his eyes, there were chasing soldiers behind him, there was no way forward, where to withdraw this goods, and suddenly remembered that Amon could control the sky with Zhenyuan, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Because, at this moment, they couldn't keep up with the speed of the Hexacarpace, and everyone knew that the Hexacarpace was berserk, and its attack power and speed were rising wildly.
Amon really couldn't bear it, just used a kitchen knife to resist a foot spear attack, he felt that his arm was sore, and he fled with the shock force shamelessly in shock, and shook off the chain knife when he calculated the distance, and went straight to the old tree ten meters in front of him.
Ben Bo Ba disappeared, Ba Bo ran without a shadow, Amon is the wind under his feet, like a champion in the 100-meter sprint, striding with his chest and abdomen, almost shouting and cheering.
Hearing the sound of the knife head entering the tree, Amon jumped up, with the help of the pull of the chain knife, he quickly rose into the air, and slammed into the old tree, but it was already more than ten meters above the ground, and the chain drawn out by the knife head under his feet was like a swing, and he looked at the squeaky hexacarapace spider below.
'Clickββ!'
The frantically pursuing six-legged spider spear went deep into the trunk of the tree, and it was dangerously half a second away, and he was so angry that he roared again and again, and he no longer thought that this obscene young man was a kind person.
The current situation of the hexacarous spider is quite abnormal, because of the inertia of the violent rush, the body chest and abdomen directly hit the big tree, almost shaking the frightened Amon down, and the hexacarpapace spider has a pair of foot spears deep into the trunk of the tree, and the two severed feet are directly supported on the ground, and the ground once again frees up two foot spears to squeak and start poking at the trunk, to see that the situation is to pull out the two foot spears that entered the tree, and then climb and pursue.
At this moment, Wen Yiming was thirty meters away from the six spiders, and the three girls in the rear fell even farther, although he knew that he couldn't help much, he also panted and chased after him.
Wen Yiming's footsteps were not slow, and while kicking the ground and surging wildly, the warm power of a holy light poured into his right arm, making it instantly sore.
He knew that he had to fight hard now, otherwise once the furious Hexacarpace Spider pulled out its foot spear, his side would definitely fall into the danger of life and death, and even if he gave up moving forward, it would be difficult to escape the pursuit of the Hexacarapace.
Even he can't keep up with the speed, there is no other way than to escape in the air, but there is an excess of time in the air, and there is no way to escape the spider silk of the rampaging hexacarapace spider, except for Amon on the tree, the chance of the four people below being spared is too small and too small.
All the gains and losses are just a thought, when Wen Yiming burst into the wind, his right arm recovered to a state, and he didn't even bother to care about how much mental power was left, and howled directly.
"Uh... Roar!"
Under the impact of the sonic air wave, a circle of shock waves spreads in the air.
The Rokkake spider's foot spear was pulled out half a foot, and several foot spears under its body slashed under the ground and tree trunks, and the fierce beast's premonition was no worse than that of humans, and it was also desperate, squeaking and roaring continuously.
The essence blood exploded and followed, and Wen Yiming did not hesitate at all.
'Bang!'
In the midst of the emergency, there were no distracting thoughts, and the permeated death intent instantly merged with the killing intent, turning into a pale red and surrounding Wen Yiming's right arm and straight into the raised Ziyan Dragon Spear.
The hexacarapace was no slower than him, and with a pop pulled out a foot spear, sawdust flew and white foam in its mouthparts gushed, indicating its intense killing intent to kill.
The moment the cloud heard Wen Yiming's roar, the tacit understanding stopped in Hengqin, and the orchid's fingers flew like flying, and at the same time as Wen Yiming's essence and blood exploded, the increase of the string of power was released.
'Zheng ββ!'
The invisible note fell, Wen Yiming's momentum soared, the cold hair exploded wildly, and his right arm and the soft force moved forward, holding the dragon head half a foot away from the head of the gun, and a majestic and thin violence surged in an instant.
He didn't attack with the artistic conception of a lance, he had to compete with the Hexacarat Spider for time, although thirty meters close, the time for the Roxacarat Spider to pull out the foot spear was only a matter of one second.
The situation is extremely critical, and the last foot of the hexapace spider is two feet out, and its freedom is imminent.
Amon had kicked off the head of the knife on the trunk of the tree and clenched it in his hand, attached to the tree and stared at the hexacarat spider below, the chain knife was ready to strike at any time, maybe he could use the chain knife to entangle the hexacarat spider at the last moment, buying time for Wen Yiming.
He saw Wen Yiming's state, almost as fierce as Fang Cai's fierce shot, maybe this was the last chance.
Wen Yiming's battle body is completed in the second order, and the artistic conception of the lance is difficult to develop at will, but the gun intent of anyone else can be freely stimulated.
The sound of gritting his teeth almost broke the golden jade, and Wen Yiming's eyes flashed red, and the killing machine was not inferior to the six armor spiders in the rage.
From the start of the Wind Walk to this time, in the snap of a finger, a series of amplification blessings and adjustments only made the body soar in front of the distance of less than five meters, and the time was so short as if it had never happened.
Wen Yiming's reaction and speed were not unfast, and the six-carapace spider was even faster under the rage, and pulled the last foot spear out of the trunk first, and the murderous intent surging in the dark eyes, cruel and abnormal, made the tail spine chill.
In the berserk, although the defense does not increase, the attack power and speed are directly doubled, which is the rhythm of killing all sides.
The situation is in danger, the hourglass of time left for Wen Yiming has slipped away, and the action of the six-carapace spider turning around is like slow motion in Wen Yiming's eyes, but it is imminent.
'Sonorous ββ!'
The chain knife came to the rescue, and it rushed down from the tree, directly locked to the forefeet of the Roxapace spider.
Zuan madman, when did you fall off the chain?
The tail gauntlet has long been wrapped around the trunk of the tree by Amon, and although the madman is crazy, he is by no means mentally retarded.
Between the lightning and flint, Wen Yiming's figure was nearly two meters away, and there was still a distance of twenty-three meters from the six-carapace spider, which made Amon and the three girls lose their souls, and their faces were like ashes.
Wen Yiming's face was solemn, and he had no intention of giving up.
Originally, he could have jumped into place in one step, but he had already made up his mind, and he landed in an instant from the start to the seven meters.
There was a sound of shaking feet, and he was deep knee-length without pulling out, his body seemed to pull out mountains and rivers, and the momentum of his arms pushed the Ziyan Dragon Spear out violently.
The dragon spear, as if it had been blasted out by an ion thruster, roared out a dragon roar in Wen Yiming's torn roar, directly overshadowing all sounds.
'Ang ββ!'
The dragon roars in the sky, and all beasts surrender!
The violent eyes of the Roxacarat Spider seemed to be dull and frightened for a moment.
At this moment, Zixia was in full bloom, and in the sound explosion, a dragon-shaped purple mist was raised, rolling up endless killing intent, and instantly enlarged in the eyes of the Rokkale spider who was fighting and turned around.
When the dragon spear was taken off, Wen Yiming bent his knees and supported the ground with one hand, and the exhaustion swept over him, but there was a touch of joy on his face looking down at the ground.
In the form of throwing a spear, he actually touched the artistic conception of the spear, which he never even dreamed of.
He had clearly felt that the battle body had officially entered the third order, and his body had become much stronger, and the true yuan and spiritual power he had consumed before had recovered most of it in an instant.
Moreover, he felt a trace of subtlety, an unknown sense of power, which was intensifying in his body!