Chapter 32: Dead Branches Become Arrows
"Who are you?" Yechen asked, wondering where it came from. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Kill!" The black mist roared, and sixteen legs were activated at the same time. They come in all shapes and ears, making thunderous sounds, as if they have come to life and stepped into the night!
"Don't want to answer, or can't answer?" Yechen frowned, the black mist seemed to have lost his mind, there was only hatred in his eyes, and he didn't talk to him at all.
Or don't bother to talk to him at all.
He kicked on both legs and leaped ten feet, avoiding the trampling of sixteen legs.
"Boom!" Sixteen legs stepped on the ground, and there was a boulder several feet high, which was directly trampled and turned into dust, with terrifying and precise force!
Yechen's scalp was numb, and his sixteen legs were huge, indestructible, exuding an aura of terror, and he couldn't get close at all.
Moreover, in the face of sixteen legs, he had the feeling of facing sixteen desolate beasts, and his body trembled involuntarily!
He hurriedly ran the Star Spirit Transformation Dragon Technique, and at the same time clenched his left fist and released the Dragon Claw Phantom, which eliminated the trembling in his body!
"Boom!" Sixteen legs struck again, and this time, instead of rushing up, they stepped in turn from different directions and at different times, very regularly, like a kind of battle formation, with an inexplicable aura circulating among them.
"Whoosh ......" sixteen legs stepped into the air, and the inexplicable breath was like a net, falling from the sky, firmly covering the night, making him unable to move!
"Dragon Fist!" Yechen punched out, and the dragon claw phantom roared out, blasting away the inexplicable aura that suppressed him, and at the same time, he jumped forward and retreated ten feet, dodging the oncoming pig-shaped black legs.
"Boom!" The pig-shaped black leg smashed down, and suddenly the mountain rock shattered, and the strong air flow swept up, carrying dust, covering the sky!
In the next moment, a bird-shaped black leg roared out of the dust, it looked like a crow, stretched its wings, and there was black smoke entangled, it was terrifying.
It was extremely fast, turning into a black light, and before the night could hit the ground, it had already swept in front of him, and its sharp claws struck his throat!
At the same moment, a dog-shaped black leg attacked from behind, opened its bloody mouth, and went straight to the back of his heart!
"Star Sword!" Yechen snorted coldly, his body turned abruptly in the air, and he dodged the attack of the two legs at an incredible angle, and at the same time, the iron sword came out and stabbed on the dog-shaped black leg.
"Bell!"
The two collided, making a golden crisp sound, and in the next moment, the terrifying rebound force swept over, and the corners of Yechen's mouth sneered, and he retreated extremely quickly with the help of the power of the shock!
"Brother, you're really not human!" Mo Xiaopang exclaimed.
He had already run away the moment the battle began, hiding behind a boulder, poking his head out to observe the battle.
In fact, in the moment before escaping, he drew his bow and shot arrows, but the invincible thunder arrow was shattered by the evil qi on it before it even touched the black leg.
He was terrified, the black mist was too powerful, more terrifying than the black ape, and he prayed silently, hoping that Yechen would survive the tribulation safely.
And when Yechen was caught between his legs and couldn't escape, he was not calm, and he raised his hand to draw the bow. But Yechen's performance was too bizarre, and the crisis was resolved in the blink of an eye.
He swallowed, shocked. Yechen's dragon fist had exceeded his imagination, and his current movements were even more beyond the scope of people, and he couldn't help but shout.
"Dead fat!" Yechen glanced at Mo Xiaopang, dodged again, and narrowly avoided the trampling of another leopard-shaped black leg.
At the same time, he swung his fist again, meeting the cat-shaped black legs that came from the side.
"Dang!" There was a crisp and loud sound in the air, like an iron hammer striking an iron plate, shaking all directions.
In the next moment, Yechen flew out upside down, his face turned red, his left hand was blurred with blood, blood flowed, and he was injured by the cat-shaped black leg.
"Shhh The black mist monster screamed, quickly retracting the cat-shaped black legs, and at the same time dancing the other fifteen legs, smashing towards Yechen.
"Boom!"
It was extremely fast, with fifteen legs side by side, leaving Yechen with nowhere to hide, crushing his body and slamming into the ground, thunder and rubble flying.
"Brother!" Mo Xiaopang roared angrily, his eyes were red, and the thunder arrow shot towards the black fog desperately.
But the black mist was too strong, and when he raised his head slightly, he shattered all the thunder arrows with a single look, and at the same time, he also knocked Mo Xiaopang into the air and hit the boulder.
"Cough ......" Mo Xiaopang struggled to get up, kept coughing up blood, his face was pale and terrifying, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, crossed his eyebrows, and shouted: "Fuck your black fog, the master fought with you!" ”
He stood in a lunge and drew his bow again, and the white light converged and turned into a bow and arrow, accompanied by the sound of thunder.
With a bang, a figure popped out of the rubble, retreated quickly, and swept to Mo Xiaopang's side in the blink of an eye!
"Brother, you're still alive!" Mo Xiaopang burst into tears, he put down his bow and arrows, opened his arms, and hugged Yechen!
He was very excited and glad that Yechen was still alive!
"If you don't let go, you're going to die!" Yechen's face turned pale and his voice was hoarse.
He was crushed by fifteen legs and almost died.
If it weren't for the last moment, when the black mist retracted the black legs, he would have really been trampled to death.
Rao was like this, he was still seriously injured, his blood was churning, his ribs were broken seven or eight, his body was in severe pain, and he wanted to commit suicide.
"I'm so excited!" Mo Xiaopang hurriedly let go, and at the same time took out a pill, and stuffed it into Yechen's mouth, "Eat it quickly!" ”
He could see that Yechen's injuries were too severe, his face was hideous, and he was obviously trying to hold back the sharp pain.
"Brother, cry out in pain!" He reassured.
With a bang, Yechen swallowed the pill, and suddenly a coolness flowed through his body. Wherever the cool goes, the broken bones are reconnected, the bad flesh is reborn, and the pain disappears in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, the serious injury healed.
Yechen was stunned, and couldn't help but look at Mo Xiaopang twice.
This miser is willing to take out such a magical elixir, no wonder he encounters so many strange things.
"Thank you!" He stretched his body, his blood rushed, and the sound of tigers roaring and dragons roaring was endless.
"You're welcome......" Mo Xiaopang laughed, but when he saw Yechen healed, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly checked his space ring, and the next moment, he looked up to the sky and roared: "Moon Spirit Pill, my Moon Spirit Pill!" ”
He roared angrily, his face was pale, and he was even more ugly than his dead mother!
"Spit it out, you spit it out for me!" He grabbed Yechen's shirt and shook it desperately.
It was the Moon Spirit Pill, which he obtained in the Broken Mountain Ancient Tomb, and it had the miraculous effect of bringing the dead back to life.
He has been reluctant to eat, even if he is seriously injured and weak at the moment, he still hasn't taken it out, but just now, in a hurry, he actually cheapened Yechen.
"I should have eaten first,......" He looked loveless and extremely regretful.
"Those treasures in the cave can be as low as an elixir after all!"
Yechen raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the black mist, and said, "And in the end, they are just things outside the body, and they are not brought with them in life or in death." What's more, the so-called treasure is only meaningful to the living. ”
"You ......" Mo Xiaopang raised his head, his little eyes rolled, and he stopped talking.
"Roar!" The black mist roared, his body rolled in the air, and his sixteen legs trembled even more, as if he was suffering a great deal of pain.
"Dragon, blood!" It spoke again, still in the primeval language.
"Dragon's blood? Is it my blood? Yechen frowned, whether it was the first cat-shaped black legs, or the later fifteen legs, after being stained with his blood, they all retracted sharply, very frightened.
He doubted that his blood could restrain the black mist, and that was the best explanation for it against him.
"Borrow a bow!" Yechen raised his hand and took the thunder light bow in Mo Xiaopang's hand into his hand.
The thunder bow was very light, and it was impossible to tell what material it was made of, it was covered with textures, and there was white light circulating, sacred and majestic.
He flicked the string of his bow, and it emitted a dazzling white light, accompanied by the roar of a true dragon, and finally burst out with a thunderous sound, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, exploding in his ears.
In a trance, he saw a white dragon, riding thunder, invincible, rampant in the world.
"Good bow!" Yechen exclaimed, and then pulled the bow full, and suddenly the sky and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds surged, and white thunder fell from the sky, gathered into arrows, and put them on the bowstring.
"It's so strong!" Yechen sighed secretly, the thunder arrow was transformed by thunder and lightning, violent and fast, and indestructible, no wonder those fierce beasts couldn't resist it at all.
"Go!" Yechen let go of the bowstring, only to hear a whoosh, the thunder arrow flew extremely fast, and the phantom of the white dragon flashed, dragging a long light tail, shooting towards the black mist.
"Shhh The black mist monster screamed, and the dragon-shaped black leg came across the sky, directly shattering and devouring the thunder light arrow, without any fear!
"Sure enough!" Although Yechen was amazed at the power of the Thunder Light Bow, he knew that the Thunder Light Bow couldn't help the black mist at all, otherwise it would have been shot by Mo Xiaopang a long time ago.
"Are there any bows and arrows?" Yechen asked, he needed a bow and arrow now, a bow and arrow that could be stained with blood, not a bow and arrow that the spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered.
"Uh...... Yes! Mo Xiaopang exclaimed, he was completely stunned when Yechen took away the Thunder Light Bow.
The Thunder Light Bow is a spiritual treasure, and only he can control it!
He once wanted to give the Thunder Light Bow to Ling Bing, but Ling Bing didn't say that he could pull the bow, even if he picked it up.
Not only could she not do it, but even the Sword Sect Sect Master and Elders couldn't do it.
Lingbao has a spirit, and the holder of the water ** melts, regardless of each other.
For outsiders, it is this day, this is this land, and others do not want to touch them in the slightest.
As far as Lei Guanggong is concerned, Yechen is just an outsider. But Yechen not only picked it up, but also directly attracted the spiritual power of heaven and earth, transforming it into an arrow, which he couldn't do at all now.
It's incredible!
"Nope!" Mo Xiaopang steadied his mind and stared at Yechen deadly.
"No?" Yechen frowned and looked around, surrounded by stumps and severed arms, people and beasts that had been shot by the Thunder Light Bow before.
Soon, he was disappointed, and he couldn't even see weapons such as spears and arrows!
"Dead branches? It's you! For a moment, Yechen locked her gaze on the dead branches.
He used a withered branch as a sword to slay his enemies; Now, he wants to shoot the black mist with a dead branch as an arrow.