Chapter 553: The Divine Gun
No, this is not a real person! It has no breath of life, it is a dead thing! But it is not right, how can a dead thing be active? I have never heard of a magic weapon in this world that can transform into a human form? And it is exactly the same as the man trapped in the array, the appearance is so strong, the pressure is not much worse than that man, and even feels much more dangerous than that man.
Tang Ning was shocked, and immediately felt that the man who rushed over was not the main one, it was a fake, and he also had a broken leg, presumably when he had just rushed out of the big formation, he was cut off. The fracture was smooth and there was not a trace of blood.
What the hell is this? Not only that, but Tang Ning also felt a thick death breath from him. This dead air didn't wait for it to come closer, just feeling it sent chills down the spine.
"Tang Ning, be careful! This is a god shifter, a humanoid puppet. With eighty percent of the strength of the original owner. ”
Xu Song in the distance reminded loudly. He has been in the action group for many years, and he can be called well-informed, and strictly speaking, the Divine Shifting Technique is relatively close to the Demon Dao Method. Although I had only heard about it before, I had not really seen it with my own eyes. But he's sure he can't be mistaken.
"Divine Shifting Technique" Tang Ning didn't wait to figure out the flavor of this term,
The iron-roded monk also reminded loudly: "He has a spell on him! This thing can't be hard-connected, so quickly dodge it."
Shouting loudly in his mouth, the person had already rushed over, far away, a stick was smashed out, and the stick wind whistled. The invisible strength is as if condensed into a physical object, and the power is terrifying.
Xu Song, who also rushed over, shook his hand and shot out three knife-shaped metal objects with a dark color. Like a flying knife, but it is longer and wider than an ordinary flying knife, and its shape resembles the arc-shaped scimitar used by ancient Persia or the Mongols in China. Flying extremely fast, it turned into a light wheel, and the wind hissed, spinning and slashing towards the humanoid puppet.
Only slightly inferior to the two of them, Gao Mo was full of thick beards, tall, powerful, and tried his best to throw the iron sword that he didn't know where to get it out of nowhere, and he really had the strength to come first, and when he was rushing, he rubbed against the air, making the sword body red, and even dragged out a faint white wing tail behind him, like smoke and fog.
Tang Ning's face changed suddenly, since entering Beijing, he has experienced several big battles, but the real crisis is in front of him. The biggest life-and-death crisis since debut!
Spells, one of the many props used by thaumaturgists, are also the most dangerous and poisonous.
Yin device, Dharma device, Tao device. Among the props used by these thaumaturgists. The mortal vessel, which is relatively rare, is cold in nature, and is mostly accompanied by the burial of the deceased. Some people like, or practice kung fu prefers this kind of yin qi, so they use it directly. Those with excellent quality, after dissolving the yin qi, will transform into magic weapons after repeated refining of their own spiritual power. Dao vessels, above the magic vessels are Taoist vessels, the legendary supreme instruments, and also known as treasures. Its power is said to be able to truly turn rivers and seas upside down. You don't need to be controlled by people, you can automatically meet the enemy. It is not wrong to say that it has an autonomous consciousness, and that it is truly divine. I don't know if there is still a zài in the world today, but if there is, it must be in the hands of the real Baodan Grandmaster, the Supreme Master. This kind of treasure has great luck, and ordinary people can't afford it.
The spell vessel, which is between the underworld vessel and the ritual vessel, is also a funerary object, but the difference from the general funerary vessel is that the formation of a spell must be nourished by death qi for at least a hundred years, so that the instrument itself becomes a solidified collection of dead qi. After the evil law sacrifice, it can become a spell weapon. The greatest effect of this device is not only to contain corpse poison that can erode people, but also to devour all the attribute spiritual power that exists in the world, without exception. Because it is too poisonous, and it is mostly used by monks with evil hearts. So once discovered, it will be destroyed. It is not tolerated by Buddhism, demons, witches and other ways. The amount of zài in the world is also extremely rare.
Any spell that appears in the world will cause a lot of disaster.
When you are attacked by a spell, you must not take it with your bare hands. Once a person's limbs come into contact, it is difficult to prevent the invasion of corpse poison. To deal with this thing, the foreign boxer boxer is the most effective. The fist gang is integrated with attack and defense, and can hit objects in the air. Moreover, the fist that has been cultivated to the fullest is from the beginning to the yang, and everything is indestructible.
Tang Ning knows how to do foreign boxing, but his internal strength is all internal kung fu. I can't fight in this life. And he didn't have the habit of carrying a weapon with him. He knew the spell, and he knew the poison of this kind of thing. But now, since you can't hard-connect empty-handed, you can only hide.
The problem is that he can't hide from it, and he can't hide from it. The puppet doll that transformed into the appearance of Shen Mufeng showed murderous eyes, his lips were ruthless, and his single palm spread out covered a radius of several meters, shooting up and down. Under the rolling of life, the shadow of the palm of the hand was overwhelming, and Tang Ning, who was placed under the palm blade, was like a small flying insect waiting to be swatted by a fly.
His eyes widened, and he looked up at the larger and larger palm shadow, his face was pale, but there was not much fear. The pursed lips exuded a stubbornness. It is true that there is no way to advance, and there is no way to retreat. But closing his eyes and waiting for death is not his style and habit.
While doing his best to promote the speed of the large array, he tried his best to strangle the people in the formation in the shortest time. At this time, it is no longer a question of whether to open the killing ring, whether to kill or not. Things are out of control, if he doesn't kill people, people will kill him. Choose one of the two, of course, on your advantage.
On the other side, a golden spear was condensed in his hand. The deformed state of the Tiangang Sword. Since the last time he was promoted, the Tiangang Sword could transform into a variety of forms, from a huge axe and heavy hammer that was several meters long and huge in size, to an embroidery needle that was no more than an inch long. The specific form in which the enemy should be faced depends entirely on what kind of situation on the battlefield is suitable.
Spears and spears, heavier than thorns, are the sharpest and sharpest weapons. He knew that the spell could devour spiritual power, but he still used the spear condensed by spiritual power. First, his spiritual power attribute is special, rare in a hundred years, and he has no attribute spiritual power. Second, the exercises are special, the Tiangang sword, the most yang to the strong, can dissolve a qiē filth, and is the nemesis of all evil in the world.
Furthermore, his purpose is to destroy the humanoid puppet in the sky, and the spell can devour spiritual power, but he may not have this ability himself, right? It's not a Taoist weapon, can it still meet the enemy on its own?
The golden light was unleashed, and the golden spear stabbed out with unparalleled sharpness.
Before the tip of the spear could stab the humanoid puppet, I saw the humanoid puppet rushing down from the waist down, smashed by the iron rod monk's stick, clang! The sound was loud, like a physical impact, and the waist was sunken down to the size of half a watermelon, but the momentum of the humanoid puppet was not reduced, and what was even more terrifying was that he did not have the pain that a human should have, and he was smashed by a stick, which was almost the same as not feeling it.
Then, one arm was severed by the spinning knife wheel, and the other two knife wheels went empty, roaring away. This move was quite ruthless, and the knife wheel was extremely sharp, wedged into the humanoid puppet, and without making much noise, the arm fell off the body and flew away. Gao Mo's red-hot iron sword pierced through his chest with a clang. White smoke came out of the wound of the humanoid golem, but the blade was stuck there.
After receiving continuous blows, the speed of the humanoid puppet has not decreased, and even has a tendency to speed up, it seems that the caster will not kill Tang Ning until death.
The Iron Rod Monk and the other three wanted to carry out a second round of attacks, but there was no time, and the Iron Rod Monk in front of him picked up the iron rod and didn't wait to smash it. The palm of the humanoid puppet was already close to Tangning's top door. A golden spear pierced the humanoid golem's head, evaporating half of its head and half of its body in the blink of an eye, but it didn't stop his right hand with the black ring.
"Downing, Flash!"
"Little Downing, get out of the way!"
"Tang Ning, hide!"
The three of them were so anxious that their pupils constricted, and they lost their voices and yelled. But it's too late. The rich death aura on the ring enveloped Tang Ning, and he could almost smell the fishy smell of corpse poison.
Slap, slap, slap! Three crisp gunshots in a row. The three iron rod monks who couldn't be rescued were stunned.
Half of the head that had been evaporated by Tang Ning Tiangang's sword was shattered on the spot, and the white light cluster that resided in the head was instantly destroyed by the golden essence carried by the sword body. There was an earth-shattering scream in the big array, and the dazzling white light burst out, and the nine ancient lamps that were originally suspended in the air and kept trembling fell to the ground at the same time.
The remaining half of the humanoid puppet's body was also shattered, and the most surprising shot was the last shot, which can be called a divine gun.
Accurately hit the pitch-black ring, which exploded hundreds of meters away.
Tang Ning was stunned for a long time, and he walked around the land of death in danger and danger. Mu Ran turned around and shook his thumb at the pile of colorful things standing at the window on the second floor of a dilapidated building more than 100 meters away. I could clearly see that there was something that looked like a mirror and a flash of light, and then it disappeared with the colorful things.
The three monks with iron rods, whose hearts were still pounding, strode over and gave Tang Ning a big bear hug. It was so dangerous just now. If it weren't for the timely gunshot, Tang Ning would have been a corpse with a black face by now.
"You two check it out here, I'll go over there and have a look. The iron rod monk said to Gao Mo, Xu Song commanded, his body was like flying, and he vertically exploded the spell. Although the spell is destroyed, it must be ensured that no residual poison is released.
"Little Downing, who is the one who shot? I don't have to say anything about my marksmanship, absolutely not. The timing of the shot is good, this person is definitely a master. Gao Mo sighed.
"Hehe, a friend. Downing covered up.
Xu Song seemed to be smiling, and asked in a deep whisper: "Is the surname Zhou or surnamed Jiang?" I estimate that the surname Jiang is more likely. ”
Tang Ning's expression was bright, and he didn't answer, and everyone knew a lot of things. Speaking of which, it's better to hide it in your stomach.
"Whoever it is, sue him, these things better be disposed of immediately. Do you know?" Xu Song smiled and reminded.
"Well, I know, I'll deal with it later. ”