Chapter 211: Jelly
Everyone was still in shock, but the battle situation over there did not stop because of this. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Li Baifeng held the copper stick upside down, his footsteps were fast, and a puff of dust was thrown up along the way, as if a locomotive was moving forward in a "sudden rush", and the three water flow armors were extremely tall, although the steps were not fast, but one step could go far.
The speed of the two sides was roughly the same, and almost in an instant, they crossed this short distance and converged.
"Roar!"
Less than two feet apart, Li Baifeng made a mistake in his steps, suddenly lowered his body, and suddenly luckily, a dull roar erupted from the depths of his throat, and then his feet tensed, and he jumped high!
This leap was two feet high, even higher than the huge armor!
When everyone saw this, their faces were different, and they even looked at each other.
Why can this person jump so high? It doesn't look like he's used some light-weight spell, but is it just a physical power? Could it be a rare physical cultivation failure?
Li Huaishan's lying silkworm eyebrows frowned tightly, and the uneasiness in his heart intensified a little.
These three huge armors were summoned by him with the help of the magic weapon Liuhe Soldier Map, in order to refine this Soldier Map, his elders did not hesitate to collect a real river and pour it into it, and in the end, there was only as much as a stream left, but every drop of water in it had a density and aura dozens of times higher than before.
Armor condensed from such water far surpasses armor made of steel, both in sharpness and hardness, and even in the degree of resistance to magic. Moreover, under such heavy water condensation, each armor has extremely strong strength, and it is not a problem to tear apart tigers and leopards.
But from his point of view, no matter what his strength is, when this person jumps up with a copper stick in his hand, his momentum is completely inferior to his three flowing river divine soldiers, and he even faintly overwhelms one head, from this point, he sighed to himself.
"Ha !!"
In the blink of an eye, Li Baifeng had jumped to the highest place, and the copper stick that he had previously held upside down with one hand had been changed to holding it with both hands at some point, and held it high above his head, his eyes lit up with a brilliant battle intent, and he immediately exhaled and let out a sound, and fell heavily towards the armor holding the giant sword in the middle!
Fang Chuang was lying on the ground, under his constant pranayama, a little drop of mana had gradually gathered out of the almost dried meridians, he raised his head, silently looked at this familiar jump slash, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed in his heart.
Although the Liuhe Divine Soldier did not have spiritual intelligence, but he had a sense of battle and a certain sense of the outside world that was engraved into it, and the Divine Soldier led by him felt a strong threat coming from above his head, and immediately held his sword in both hands and held it high above his head.
The movement of its hand seemed to be a little sluggish, but in fact, the movement was extremely fast, and in a short period of time, it had already judged the landing point of the copper rod, and it was impartially stopped on the necessary trajectory.
At the same time as it perceived, the other two divine soldiers also had a perception, and reacted at the same time, the spear-wielding divine soldier's wrist swirled, and the water spear in his hand stabbed out from the shoulder of the sword-wielding divine soldier, and the cold light on the spear edge flowed, and a straight trajectory was drawn in the air, straight to Li Baifeng's chest!
The shield-wielding divine soldier is not sluggish, its footsteps moved, the multi-patterned combat boots stepped heavily in front, the figure moved forward a position, just standing on the side of the sword-wielding divine soldier, the patterned heavy shield in his hand stretched out, stopped in front of the sword-wielding divine soldier, firmly sealed the trajectory of Li Baifeng when he fell, and at the same time raised the water flow knife high, like an executioner waiting for the execution order, just waiting for Li Baifeng to fall, then the knife fell.
Even if someone rushes out and shouts "keep people under the knife", it will not work, because the Liuhe Divine Soldier is only controlled by the military map.
At this moment, the falling copper rod was about to be blocked by the giant sword, and there was a spear in front of him that flickered with cold light stabbing at him, even if he gave up this blow and fell directly, there was a patterned heavy shield waiting for him below, and when he was blocked by the heavy shield, the big knife would inevitably be split down, dividing it into two parts, even or uneven.
No matter how you look at it, the situation has reached a very dangerous situation.
However, a smile appeared on the corner of Li Baifeng's mouth.
"If you're not mistaken, this armor must have been condensed under mana, right?"
He clenched the copper rod in his hand and slashed it down!
"Whew-"
This blow not only had Li Baifeng's hands exert force, but also took advantage of his free-falling momentum, so the momentum was strong, fast and ruthless, and the copper rod brought a whistling sound of air tearing, like a meteor falling to the ground, and smashed heavily on the giant sword!
"Poof."
There is no imaginary sound of gold and iron, and there is no imaginary sparks splashing, stalemate, or bouncing apart. At the moment when the swords and sticks intersected, the castration of the copper stick stagnated slightly, and then continued to fall involuntarily!
Where the giant sword was hit by the copper rod, it sank like jelly, and in an instant, a little splash of water splashed, and it was split into two without resistance!
The broken half of the blade fell on the shield below, and the "peng" suddenly turned into a dark cyan stream, which fell to the ground in all directions as if it was circulating on a lotus leaf, making a dull sound of "peng", smashing out holes that did not know the depth.
In the hand of the sword-wielding divine soldier, only a small section of the blade attached to the hilt of the sword remained, and the blue light flickered at the fracture, and the water and light flowing inside could be faintly seen.
Li Huaishan's eyes widened, revealing a little shock, and in an instant, he remembered the Hanshan Sword that had been cut off from contact before, and a belated conjecture came to his mind.
Could it be-
The corners of Li Baifeng's mouth twitched, and things were exactly as he expected.
"Whoosh!"
With the momentary reaction force of the intersection of swords and sticks, he twisted his body, narrowly avoided the stab of the spear, and then flipped his wrist, and the copper stick fell on the shoulder of the sword-wielding divine soldier with a flick of his hand, adding the strength of his whole body to it, and pressing it down!
"Wow-"
There was a sound of churning water, and the sword-wielding divine soldier was like a jelly cut by a knife, from the shoulder to the waist and hip was straight divided into two halves of different sizes, and even the patterned heavy shield that was placed in front of the shield divine soldier was also cut into two sections, and the incision was smooth and flat, and there were hidden water waves flowing under the cyan light.
After solving a divine soldier, Li Baifeng did not relax, his footsteps fell heavily on the ground, without the slightest stagnation, he suddenly twisted his body, clenched the copper stick with both hands, slammed into the air heavily, and just hit the water flow knife that the shield divine soldier fell, and everything passed!
"Bang!!" "Bang!!"
The two halves of the sword-wielding divine soldier slowly collapsed to the sides, smashing into a stream of dark cyan water.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
The two patterned heavy shields followed in their footsteps.
"Bang!"
The severed blade ended up on the ground.
The splash of water on the ground wet Li Baifeng's clothes. (To be continued.) )