Chapter 84: The Calculation of Ying Xiangmian
Xiangmian cast another new skill created by herself: "Xuannu is too busy!" , The fruit knife is like Xiao Li's flying knife, with dozens of phantoms, and it flew over with a brush.
In front of the dry wood people were all a golden light, and their eyes, which were used to looking for perspectives in the dark, were instantly flashed and couldn't be opened.
However, these third-order ones, where are those first- and second-order bullies, they use spiritual power attacks.
They chewed their mouths, and their mouths contained a rich black gas, which turned into a black mist that could not be seen and sprayed towards the fragrant cotton.
There are still some soul-like things in the black mist, tearing at the phantom of these knives, and all these injuries are eaten into their stomachs.
Xiangmian stared at her 5.0 vision eyes, and bounced in place at the second level, dodging the attack of the black mist. However, she could guess that the mist had a certain corrosiveness, so her knife moves disappeared.
For these tricks that I saw for the first time, Xiangmian panicked all of a sudden, so she wanted to try the trick of "Xuannu has no hatred" first.
Xiangmian used a fruit knife to make a move, although the lethality of this knife move is one-third less than usual, but even if it is less lethal, I want to try it.
A move "Xuannu has no hatred" once again killed the third-order dry wood man, and the sleeve of the Xuan girl turned into a big knife and slashed towards the top of the dry wood man's head.
There were ten third-order drywood people standing in a row, collecting the black gas from their mouths, and once again turning into a black mist and spraying it towards the top of their heads.
The two moves collided, and there was a huge explosion in the air, and those black mist were blown into black water by the high temperature of the Broadsword Phantom Belt, and sprinkled down in the air like a sprinkler sprinkler.
The group of dry firewood people had nowhere to hide, and they were drenched in their own "saliva," and they loved to clean up and covered their faces with their hands.
Xiangmian took the opportunity to use the same trick again: "Xuannu has no hatred!" The broadsword slashed at their hands, and the arms of a row of dry woodmen were cut off by the blade, breaking in half.
Half of the body was left, half of the ground was left, and the black-blooded dry wood man screamed in pain "chirp~~chatter~~" in pain.
At this moment, the killing intent of the fragrant cotton is rising, and then Shi "Xuannu is too busy!" This trick, see if they can dodge.
Countless fruit knives flew over and pierced through the flesh of the dry wood people, but unfortunately the dry wood people suddenly became more.
The front died, and more dry wood people poured up from behind, and they came from behind in an endless stream, one died, and the back one made up.
At the moment, there are more than 30 of them, and there are clearly more than 50 of them, and there will be more to come.
At this moment, Xiangmian had no intention of killing, and she understood that under this rift, it might be the hometown of the dry wood people, who were rushing together to drive away her, a foreign invader.
The bone-eating insects have been killed and extinct by their own sense of survival, can the dry wood people also be like this, life is equal, there is no difference between beauty and ugliness.
These creatures may be deformed, but this is their home, and they have the right to survive on their own turf.
"Well, I did these things for the sake of my life and my own strength, and I will return this bird of bliss to you as compensation. ”
After Xiangmian finished saying this, she suddenly felt relieved, her Xuantie Fruit Knife Qi, the knife qi was like flowing clouds, and the melodious breath drew a dividing line.
The flame with that trick was lit above the demarcation line, and if the woodman wanted to come now, he would be burned by the flames.
And they will have to wait until the fire is extinguished, and then they will be gone, she thought.
However, some hateful dry wood people still wanted to cross these flames to eat her, and their bodies were instantly stained with the flames, and they screamed in pain.
For a while, the scene exuded a unique aroma of steak, and the fragrant cotton stopped in place and didn't want to leave.
After taking a breath of the fragrance, he said, "It's so fragrant! I wonder when I can go home and eat steak?"
Looking at the terrifying appearance of the dry wood man again, Ying Xiangmian thought about it or forgot it, she couldn't talk about this kind of appearance.
She gasped for breath, the consumption of physical strength after the first battle was particularly large, and she didn't even think about it, she ate the elixir she had collected from the corpse of the dragon mercenary group.
After all, in front of outsiders, she doesn't want to expose too much, and wants to keep some hole cards in her hand.
Because what if Ouyang Yixi knew about the Crazy Dragon Mercenary Group and the mark on the pill bottle? What if he had some relationship with the people in the mercenary group?
So she would rather chew herbs raw in front of outsiders like a stupid old scalper, rather than let others know that she has a lot of healing pills in her space to stop bleeding.
And she also lied to the ink pool, saying that we only have herbs to eat, and she also pitted the mountain night, squeezed a lot of grass juice to drink to heal the wounds, to maintain the number of pills in her own way.
After all, her grandfather is an old man, and he really won't pay for himself to buy medicine when he goes back.
Moreover, the income of the Song family's business is getting less and less, she can guess that it is the ghost of the sixth elder, and the sixth elder is making some conspiracy waiting for her to go back, so she must keep these medicines to save her life.
However, in this harsh environment now, if you keep running out of pills, it will be a particularly dangerous thing, because it is likely that you will encounter more powerful biological attacks when you don't know what.
Xiangmian didn't dare to linger on the side of the road, and ran back towards the cave where Ouyang Yixi was.
When she reached the entrance of the cave, she found that the outside was still the same as when she went out, with only a few small air vents.
Ouyang Yixi was able to do it without moving, it seems that he has never gone out, and at the same time he is a young master of the sect, and he is still a lazy person, Xiangmian thought speechlessly.
Xiangmian moved the stones one by one, sighed, wiped a handful of sweat, and then walked into the cave with his waist tired.
When he entered, he found that Ouyang Yixi's face was ×swollen and red, and he was standing on the ground, his whole body was stiff, and his fists were clenched tightly.
At this moment, Xiangmian anxiously ran over and asked him: "What's wrong with you, are you poisoned?
Ouyang Yixi was expressionless and didn't answer, he pushed away a lot of the fragrant cotton in front of him, and rushed out like crazy, followed by the anxious fragrant cotton.
Then came the terrifying screams of a teenager.
Then under the rocks outside the picture, the damp dirt, a white corner and a white shoe don't know what is stained.
A few days later, Ouyang Yixi lifted a long sword and vowed to gouge out someone's eyeballs, and someone squatted in the corner and looked frightened.
She said with a crying voice: "Lao Tzu is a man like you, don't you allow me to see it?"