Chapter 172: Half-Moon Scimitar
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Zeng Yifan quickly raised his hands high, and some of the golden projectiles around him went up, intercepting the bird-like branches that swooped down.
Just when the branches in the sky had not yet landed and the density of the surrounding golden projectiles had decreased, the refined strange wood that had been hidden in the wooden wall before followed suit.
Zeng Yifan was a little scrupled, and with a wave of his hand, the remaining projectiles staggered and exploded to resist the attack of Cheng Jingmu.
For a while, above and around their heads, the golden projectile spun and attacked rapidly, forming a golden net-like barrier around Zeng Yifan and Zhao Dapeng.
The golden projectile rotated faster and faster when it was attacked from many sides, making the golden mesh barrier stronger and stronger, and it was actually more stable than the golden wall set up by the purple gold rune seal before.
Different from the previous blind defense and dodging, at this moment, Zeng Yifan and Zhao Dapeng in the golden mesh barrier are more like watching the battle. Watch as the golden projectiles continue to whirl, hitting the branches and trunks of those treacherous trees that are close to them.
"Up, up, kill them all!" Zhao Dapeng kept waving his flag and shouting.
Zeng Yifan held his breath and controlled those golden projectiles to attack frequently. I just don't know when this war will end. It seems that there is no end to these tricks.
Just when the two were fighting nervously, they suddenly felt a restraint on their bodies, and when they looked down, they saw that a few snake-like roots slowly climbed up under their feet, and firmly bound Zeng Yifan and Zhao Dapeng from their feet to their waists. And there is a tendency to get tighter and tighter.
"Damn it!" Zeng Yifan cursed.
At this moment, those golden projectiles were blocking the attack, and there was no space to aid this sudden sneak attack.
Zeng Yifan immediately pulled out the tactical dagger he had taken from Zhao Dapeng from his waist and cut it towards the root of the tree that bound him.
However, although sharp, it is just a tactical dagger with ordinary knives, and there is no way to deal with the petrified roots of the treacherous wood.
"If only there were knives like golden projectiles that can restrain strange wood." Zeng Yifan thought so.
Just when he was in a hurry, Zeng Yifan suddenly felt that his hand sank, and when he looked down, he saw that there was an extra golden machete in his hand for no reason. In a moment of joy, he swung the machete several times, and the restraints on his body were opened.
"Yifan, help me cut these things too!" Zhao Dapeng's voice came, and at this moment, he had been strangled by the roots of the strange wood tree, and his face turned blue.
Zeng Yifan hurriedly stepped forward, and was about to swing his knife to cut off the roots of the strange tree that trapped Zhao Dapeng, but he was entangled by the roots that followed him and couldn't move again.
"You hold on first!" Zeng Yifan shouted, slashing frantically at the root of the tree in front of him with the golden machete in his hand.
"Damn, help me get a knife." Zhao Dapeng struggled hard. By the time this girl had cut down all the roots, she would have been strangled to death.
Zeng Yifan only then thought that the golden machete in his hand was suddenly condensed when he was concentrating his thoughts.
So his mind moved again, and he saw that Zhao Dapeng's hand slowly gathered golden light, and a sharp golden machete suddenly appeared in his hand.
As soon as he grasped the machete, Zhao Dapeng chopped it up violently, and burst into a foul mouth while chopping back: "Hold the groove, so that you can't breathe, and you can't find your mother!" ”
Under the fierce chopping of the two people, large swaths of tree roots gradually escaped into the land. The two of them held their swords and watched the movements around them vigilantly, and turned their gaze back to the battle situation in front of them.
At this moment, the delicate wood and the bird-like branches on the top of the head were hit by the golden projectile and the sawdust flew wildly. However, these treacherous trees have the ability to regenerate in an instant, and even if they are shattered, they will soon be restored to their original state.
Although they couldn't get close to Zeng Yifan and them at the moment, the attack of the golden projectile couldn't get any benefit.
Obviously, the battle is in a difficult situation, and a way must be found to get out of this place as soon as possible!
Zeng Yifan thought so, and under his thoughts, all the golden projectiles flying in the sky returned to the two of them. The branches and the treacherous wood that had gathered overhead also stopped attacking as if they were thinking, and retreated above and into the wooden wall respectively, as if waiting for the next move.
Although the golden projectile can occupy a certain advantage in number and block the attack of the tricky wood, it cannot break through further. If it can be further condensed and formed......
Zeng Yifan thought about it, and looked down at the golden machete in his hand, no matter how big it was, it should be enough to deal with the tricky wood in front of him.
Just as he was thinking about it, those golden projectiles were really swirling rapidly in the air, forming more than a dozen half-moon-shaped scimitars.
The scimitar "buzzed" and swirled, bringing up gusts of golden wind.
Sure enough, it was done!
Looking at the dozen scimitars in front of him, Zeng Yifan shouted "Go"! The half-moon scimitar spun around to form a circle of blades, and flew away in a furious manner.
The sound of clicking came and went, and the golden light in front of him illuminated the entire underground space.
The half-moon scimitar sharpened the iron like clay, and the slightly thinner tricky wood was cut horizontally and fell to the ground, and the slightly thicker ones were also cut off layer by layer from the outer ring.
For a moment, the rumbling sound of trees falling to the ground, coupled with the flying of pieces of sawdust in the sky, and the golden light, like a feast, looked so strange and beautiful in this dark underground......
After a long time, when only broken wood and splinters were left around the two of them, everything fell silent again. The flying scimitar also stopped, hovering around the two of them, as if a group of soldiers on standby were protecting the main general.
"Oh yes. Mother. It's handsome! Zhao Dapeng waved the war knife in his hand vigorously and put on a charging posture: "It's like a god of war possessed, experienced in a hundred battles, invincible, and defeating the enemy......"
Compared with Zhao Dapeng's excitement, Zeng Yifan's brows furrowed even tighter.
Originally, I thought that the Tiangang Tricky Wood Array was just using the arrangement of the Big Dipper to defend and attack, so the name Tiangang Tricky Wood Array was also temporarily named by Zeng Yifan. But obviously, the attack just now was not the formation of the Big Dipper at all.
The huge strange trees that suddenly appeared around the perimeter surrounded it in a circle, like the green dragon circling; The branches overhead gathered together like the spurtling of the vermilion bird; The attack of the treacherous wood that broke away from the ground and became a spirit was like the claw of the white tiger; The tree roots that suddenly came out of the ground and tied the two of them should be Xuanwu abrupt!
"Bastard!" Zeng Yifan cursed.
"Who's a bastard?" Zhao Dapeng was very excited, but when he suddenly heard such a sentence, he couldn't react.
"Phew! The person who set up this formation is simply a bastard! Zeng Yifan spat on the ground, angry and angry.
"Yo Yo, you're so angry? I think it's a lot of fun, and the person who designed it in the first place was a genius. Zhao Dapeng now feels a little bit like watching the excitement, and completely forgets that the two of them are still in danger. (To be continued.) )