Chapter 219: Sand and Rain
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The scimitar came with the sound of the whistling wind, and before the knife was near, the black qi of heaven and earth had already carried a suffocating pressure, and the yellow sand on the ground was shaken by the huge qi and sprayed away on both sides, turning into a rain of sand in an instant. Flash Dance 35xs
Fang Ling sighed secretly, he had seen Lu Bei fighting with him just now, and he already knew that this person had an extraordinary talent for fighting, and now that he was facing the opponent, he knew that his strength was stronger than he imagined.
This knife is clean and neat, and if you take this move, there will be a thunderous knife momentum below.
Fang Ling didn't want to entangle him with him here, because he was here to be a decoy, with the purpose of separating Theron and Gertai from Bart and the others.
He immediately gathered eighty percent of his strength to block, and the knife touched, like a heavy hammer smashing on the knife body, and the strength of the layers overlapped layer after layer.
Rao is Fang Ling retracted his strength quickly, and was also shocked to staggered back seven or eight steps, and as soon as he retreated, Geltai's move was only halfway to immediately change his move, and the scimitar was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, showing a fierce killing intent when he swung it.
Fang Ling seemed to be out of strength, and was shocked back several steps with each knife, and Barter suddenly felt happy, as if he had knocked Fang Ling back, and let out laughter from time to time.
After resisting a few times, Fang Ling seemed to know that he was invincible, and suddenly turned around and rushed towards the ruins.
Geltai followed closely, and as soon as Ceron flicked his body, he followed lightly, and when he caught a glimpse of Geltai's action, Fang Ling immediately judged that even if it was not the Ou Bone Staff controlling Geltai, then at least there was an inevitable connection with Geltai, that is, Sailon must keep a certain distance from Geltai.
He scurried through the ruins, jumping from one wall to another, Gertai's movements were unexpectedly flexible, and his speed was even faster than Fang Ling's, and he caught up almost instantly. However, Fang Ling advanced fast and retreated quickly, and the two of them were like hiding and seeking, you chased me and hid, you attacked me and dodged, and gradually entered the depths of the ruins. Fastest updated PC: s/
Cylon followed in front, Bart and the others followed, and when they entered the ruins, Lu Bei and the others suddenly emerged from the ruins silently and attacked Bart and the others. 35xs
After all, Bart was a Qi Melting Realm cultivator, and he found his opponent for the first time, he roared angrily, and the shamans and wizards turned around in unison, and the poison blades flew out and attacked their respective opponents.
Seeing that Gertai was already quite far away, Cyron said, "Third Senior Brother, I'll leave it to you here, I'll go get the key!"
Bart nodded, and instead his gaze fell on Lu Bei, and the corners of his mouth hooked a sly smile: "Your cultivation is the highest here, so let you come and see the strength of our shaman." ”
Lu Bei saw that everything was as Fang Ling expected, and sure enough, Cylon would go after him, he swept over all the shamans and wizards, and he already knew the odds, wiped the dust on the corner of his mouth, and hooked his little finger disdainfully.
Bart was suddenly furious, his right hand jerked forward, and black shadows suddenly "shot" out of his wide sleeve robe, and fell to the ground, which turned out to be poisonous snakes.
Lu Bei was taken aback slightly, and couldn't help but secretly admire that Fang Ling had already prepared the poison avoidance pill, so he suddenly smiled and rushed over without fear.
On the other hand, Fang Ling had succeeded in leading Geltai to an open space deep in the ruins, surrounded by large broken stone pillars, as if it had once been a palace.
Cylon landed on one of the tall columns, staring at Fang Ling with contempt, and at the same time, Song Ying'er also landed on half of the wall not far away, she was half-squatting, supporting the wall with one hand, ready to attack, as long as Cylon wanted to go up to help, then she would act immediately. Fastest update mobile terminal: s:/m.33xs/
Looking at Fang Ling and Song Ying'er who suddenly appeared, Cylon seemed to understand his thoughts, and squeezed out an ugly smile on his wrinkled face and said, "Young man, you know some tactics, but this won't work for us at all, at most it's just a matter of delaying a little time." If you hand over the keys now, maybe I can consider making your death easier. ”
Fang Ling patted it into his arms and said, "The key is here, Sai Dawu wants it, can't you just take it yourself?"
Hearing Fang Ling's ridiculous tone, Cylon's face sank, and he shouted "kill", and at the same time, the European staff slammed towards the ground, and the silver bell that stomped the bell rang, and it spread to the surroundings along the wind. 35xs
A flash of green light flashed in Gertai's eyes, and he pounced towards Fang Ling, but before the person arrived, the scimitar came out of his hand, and the chain slid down from his arm, like an attacking giant python.
The flying scimitar instantly slashed in front of him, Fang Ling hurriedly raised the knife to block, it could withstand the knife momentum, Gelthai shook his wrist, and the scimitar bounced up as steeply as a living thing, and it swirled strangely, attacking from another direction.
Fang Ling snorted coldly, and a bullet step fell two feet away, rushing diagonally towards Geldtai.
As soon as Gelthai raised his hand, the chain suddenly retracted back to his arm, and the scimitar took his hand, and then suddenly took off his hand and attacked Fang Ling.
Fang Ling secretly gasped, this guy was so fast, he wanted to take advantage of his weapon not in his hand to sneak attack at close range, but he didn't expect his chain knife to expand and contract freely. Debuted SSM.33XS
In front of such a master, there is no way to hide it.
He raised his knife to block it, then slashed it backwards with all his might, and at the same time pressed the mechanism on the hilt, and the moment the iron scabbard was released, the "exposed" fire pattern beast horn was quickly slashed off from the chain.
It's just that as soon as he slashes it like this, Fang Ling feels that this chain is by no means an ordinary fine iron product, the fire pattern beast horn is a rare sharp thing in the world, and it is also a peerless treasure knife that a warrior dreams of.
However, the chain not only produced a strong elastic force, but also did not damage it in the slightest.
Fang Ling didn't hesitate for a moment, and landed in front of Geldai with a flick, swinging his knife and slashing straight away.
Seeing Fang Ling's knife hidden in his knife and taking the opportunity to approach Geltai, Cylon only squinted slightly, and there was no change in expression on his stiff face, while Song Ying'er was happy in his eyes.
Just as Fang Ling was slashing, Geldai suddenly bullied forward and smashed Fang Ling into the chest with a fierce punch.
The speed of the witch corpse is surprisingly fast, this punch is like a stroke of genius, it is simply unavoidable, Fang Ling can't help but be stunned, obviously he seized the opportunity to attack closer, but he didn't expect it to be like falling into a trap, this witch corpse's cultivation is really powerful!
He hurriedly retracted the knife and blocked it, and the fist of the witch corpse slammed into the knife, turning into a majestic force, which shocked Fang Ling and staggered back five or six steps.
"Young master, be careful behind!" Song Ying'er couldn't help but scream when she saw that her heart was in a big mess.
The wind was rolling behind him, it was the scimitar that struck, Fang Ling gasped, and with a breath of fresh blood pressure that was about to swell to his throat, he quickly rolled to the ground, and as soon as he rolled away, the scimitar slashed past where he was standing, bringing up a piece of yellow sand.
Before Fang Ling could stand still, Geldai had already "shot" up with an arrow step, and the scimitar started, turning into a heavy ghost, and the sharp energy swept up.
Fang Ling knew that he couldn't dodge anymore, once he was in a state of dodging, as long as he was caught by such a master, he would die sooner or later, so he had to fight hard!
He secretly screamed, rushed forward with a knife, and the sound of knives collided, and the yellow sand around the two seemed to be sucked up, turning into a rotating pillar of sand, enveloping the two of them.
In the yellow sand, the sound of the impact of iron tools continued to be heard, the sand pillar was knocked apart, and then it was sucked up, and a stream of knife qi flew out of the pillar, cutting a criss-crossing ditch on the ground, and was buried by the wind-blown yellow sand in the middle of the fold.
"Boom-boom-"
The sound of explosion continued to sound, each stronger and heavier, and the sand pillar gradually spread from more than one zhang in diameter until it became three or four zhang in size, and the height rose twenty or thirty zhang high, like a saloon roll.
When the rumbling sound reached its limit, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the saloon roll suddenly exploded, turning into a rain of sand in the sky, and a figure "shot" out of it.
As soon as she saw that it was Fang Ling who was "shooting" out, Song Ying'er hurriedly flew over, but Fang Ling's "shooting" speed was extremely fast, and it hit a broken wall with a "boom", where could the remnant wall withstand such a force, and it was smashed to pieces.
When Song Ying'er arrived at her, Fang Ling had already struggled to stand up, the blood at the corner of his mouth couldn't stop flowing, dripping to the ground, and finally he couldn't suppress the internal injury, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Young Master!" Song Ying'er exclaimed with a discoloration on her face.
Fang Ling reluctantly squeezed out a few smiles, originally he wanted to find an opportunity to get close to Cyron when he attacked Geltei, but he didn't know that Gelthai's strength was far beyond expectations, but he was entangled and couldn't get out.
However, in such a fight, he discovered some secrets, so he whispered: "It's okay, I have found the weakness of the witch corpse!"
"Really, have you found the weakness of this monster?" Song Ying'er said with surprise and joy.
Fang Ling nodded and said, "Although his whole body is extremely stiff, his joints are not drained, and I also found that he has an instinctive protection of the joints of his body during the battle. ”
"In other words, just cutting his joints can stop him from moving!" Song Ying'er said with great joy.
Fang Ling nodded, in order to get this information, the external injuries can not be mentioned, but after a lot of internal injuries, this witch corpse is simply a monster, even if he knows his weakness, it is not easy to attack the joints.
However, he could clearly see that the witch corpse was indeed controlled by the staff, and every time he attacked, Tylon would use the European staff to stand on the ground, and at the same time, a trace of green light would flash in the witch corpse's eyes.
It stands to reason that the relationship between the controller and the controlled is not only related to the magic weapon itself, but also related to the degree of mental concentration of the controller.
He thought for a moment, then said, "Shadow, when I wait for a melee attack, you start dealing with Sylon." Remember, you can only attack from a distance, and you must not get close to him within 20 kilometers!"
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