Chapter 212: The Cage
Between the rise and fall of the rabbit, the three Liuhe divine soldiers died and disarmed, and only one with a spear was left with complete combat effectiveness, and from the perspective of this weapon, the luck of the last one should not be much better. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The future is in jeopardy.
Li Baifeng's condition didn't look very good, for example, his wet clothes, and then his unhappy face.
Now that the song has entered autumn, at this time it is drenched in water, and the wind blows again, which will naturally give people a sense of trembling to the fullest. So his gloomy face can be explained.
However, his face is not the most ugly, and there is someone else who is even more ugly.
For example, Li Huaishan, who had vaguely guessed what was happening, regretted that he was a little impulsive to rashly use the Flowing River Soldier Diagram after he had already discovered the precursor.
For example, the melon-eating masses who can't understand why they can't figure it out, even if they were a little shocked by the scene of Li Baifeng facing the three tall divine soldiers head-on, they never expected that the first confrontation would be so devastating, and the withered ones were still the three divine soldiers summoned by the magic weapon! And Li Baifeng was unscathed except for his clothes being wet?
Even physical cultivation doesn't need to be so exaggerated, right?
So you're actually a demon, right? Prototype is coming out!!
In fact, Li Baifeng was not as easy as they looked, before he took advantage of the falling momentum to split the sword-wielding divine soldier is okay, when he landed, he hurriedly turned around in order to block the knife, and twisted his waist a little, and the ensuing heavy split also shook his wrist numb, if it weren't for the copper stick cutting this divine soldier is like cutting jelly, I'm afraid that he won't be able to parry it at all, and he will be on the street here on the spot.
"I don't know what kind of water this is? Not to mention the abundance of aura, why is it so heavy? Still cold? Li Baifeng frowned and trembled, as if his clothes were more than ten times heavier all of a sudden, and moved his numb wrist by the way.
Then there was a "stab-la-" sound, and the hem of the sweatshirt covered with water stains was sealed and the territory was torn apart, and it parted ways with the organization.
"This—"
Li Baifeng's expression suddenly turned cold, he frowned, and was about to have a seizure, but he felt a shadow fall overhead, and a gust of wind with a little cool water vapor was getting closer and closer.
He immediately kicked the ground without hesitation, and his figure quickly moved to the side.
"Boom-"
A dark cyan fist almost grazed the corners of his clothes—no, the corners of his clothes had fallen off—the stubble that grazed the hem of his clothes slammed into the ground with a loud noise, as if the ground under his feet shook with it.
The "liquefaction" of the sword-wielding divine soldier had already turned the ground into a muddy one, and the heavy punch that fell to the ground naturally did not roll up the dust, but a black mud spot, which was stained on his body one after another. As if to remind him that the battle is not over.
Glancing at the mud spots dotted around his body, Li Baifeng's already poor face suddenly became extremely poor. Different from when I was in the Xuanshan Sect, after coming to Chaoge, I had to wash my clothes!
He raised his head suddenly, his eyes were about to breathe fire at the "expressionless" shield-wielding soldier, and he clenched the copper rod in his hand.
"Wow-"
A golden arc flashed in the air, and the fist armor that had been pounding on the ground a moment ago was separated from the arm armor, and immediately disintegrated into a stream of dark cyan water.
"Whoosh."
A somewhat familiar sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, but the spear-wielding divine soldier couldn't hit it, and stabbed out a spear again, and the angle was still tricky from the place where the shield-wielding divine soldier broke his wrist and suddenly appeared, and the cold light on the spear edge flowed, and the heart palpitated.
At the flash of the spear, Li Baifeng did not lose the slightest surprise, and immediately swung his wrist and threw the copper rod out of a round arc, cutting off the entire spearhead that was stabbed, and disintegrating into a splash.
Spear-wielding the spear should be called a stick-wielding soldier now, as if he didn't notice that the spearhead had gone one step ahead of it, or didn't care about it, he still twisted his wrist, retracted the long stick, briefly gathered momentum, and then stabbed it again! Its movements were firm and steady, and without the slightest trembling of the stick, a straight line was stabbed.
Although there was no spear on it, judging from the feeling he felt when he received the heavy knife before, if he was stabbed in the body by such a long stick, he was afraid that the bones on his body would quickly increase by a certain amount.
In order to avoid such a tragic ending, Li Baifeng made a wrong step, let go of the line that the long stick struck, and prepared to cut off the stick body again.
Li Huaishan's face turned sharp, and with a sword point, he drew a straight horizontal line in the air.
How can I let you go so easily!
Before the copper stick in Li Baifeng's hand was swept over, the stick divine soldier suddenly shook his wrist, and the long stick picked up a cyan arc and swept towards his side!
"Hmph."
Li Baifeng's expression moved slightly, he let out a cold snort, his body bent slightly, his feet exerted force, and the whole person jumped high!
"I knew you could jump!"
A strong look of joy appeared on Li Huaishan's face, which belonged to the joy of the successful passage of the plan, referred to as the plan. He raised his other hand high and immediately shook it hard!
Li Baifeng, who had already jumped into the air and could dodge the sweep of the long stick, suddenly had an alarm in his heart, only to feel a strong wind pressure surging from all directions, he suddenly raised his head, only to see the shield divine soldier stretching out the still intact fist armor and grabbing him fiercely!
“!”
Li Baifeng's heart was shocked, at this time he jumped in the air, there was nowhere to borrow strength, there was no way to hide.
"Is it just going to be grabbed in your hands like this, and then pinched until you lose consciousness?"
It's kind of scary.
He definitely didn't want to end up like this, in that case-
Mountain Order - Mountain Rock Cage!
Several earthy yellow air currents suddenly rose on the ground! From the bottom to the top, it gradually solidified into several earthy yellow mountain rocks, which converged into a rock cage above his head, enveloping him entirely.
At the critical moment, Li Baifeng finally remembered his identity: not a martial artist, not a physical cultivator, but a Qi refiner with strong roots!
He is a Qi Refiner who is proficient in using magic!
"Squeak ......"
Just when the dark cyan fist armor of the Liuhe Divine Soldier was about to hold Li Baifeng's body, the cage that rose from the ground appropriately enveloped it firmly, and the next moment, the fist armor pinched on top of the mountain rock cage, and continued to shrink, under such a squeeze, the cage emitted a burst of overwhelmed twisting sounds, and spiderweb-like cracks spread on it.
Compared to the divine weapons summoned by the magic weapon, the mountain and rock cage he hastily formed was indeed weak.
But it doesn't matter.
With this moment of respite, Li Baifeng had already broken away from the enveloping range of the fist armor and fell back to the ground again. (To be continued.) )