Chapter 150: Yin Kills You
The Soul Refining Elder's tricks had been exhausted, and the person was about to fall with one foot high and one foot low in mid-air. Suddenly, he noticed that there was a rope-like magic weapon on the soles of his feet, quietly attacking.
The spiritual power on the magic weapon is very weak, and it is not a good thing at the upper level.
There was a little minion on the other side who was sneaking up, and he was almost laughing.
Although he sensed that someone was sneak attacking, he also knew that he was just a weak mid-stage cultivator of soul refining, and the elders of the soul refining period did not care, and he could break free from reads();. At this time, he couldn't dodge, otherwise he would be hit by the spear of the person in front of him.
He specially worked hard to be steady, even if he was entangled in ropes and other things, with his own cultivation, the sneak attack person in the middle stage of refining would definitely not be able to shake him by half a point.
The left foot fell to the ground suddenly, only to hear a "poof" sound, and the entire sole of the foot was connected to the calf, and it was pierced. The Soul Refining Elder screamed miserably, in pain, and suddenly became angry.
Aya's movement is fake, but the dagger standing up is real.
The earth was flying, the tunnel was extremely dark, there was no light, and an incomparably sharp dagger was straight into the leg of the soul refining elder.
One move worked, Zhong Zhen fled backwards like a rabbit, and threw out more than a dozen thick stone slabs three feet wide from the treasure bag. These slate slabs were all refined by her leisure, and they were constantly reinforced with concrete, and they were many times stronger than ordinary slates.
It is really unreassuring to have no magic weapon for defense, so she made a special trip to get these ready-made things that don't need money, and used them for defense, and the effect is even better than ordinary garbage magic weapons.
Thinking that the Soul Refining Elder was so yin and pierced through the footboard, this person must be furious. Maybe I'd rather come to her trouble no matter how Dugu Pocheng is. Is it okay not to run?
The stone slabs behind her shattered again and again, and she threw them as she ran along the passage, throwing out twenty pieces, almost empty, before she heard a few screams.
Listening to the voice, he knew that it was not Dugu who broke the city, and Zhong Zhen suddenly put a heart that jumped out of his throat quickly.
Kill the Soul Refining Elders together, and there are only six people left. From the third to the seventh layer of refining. These people's cultivation is neither high nor low. They are all pulled to use the condensation technique to refine the authentic tunnel, and they have been doing the work for a long time, and the spiritual power has been used almost completely.
It didn't take much effort at all. Zhong Zhen held a machete in his hand, specially picked the soft persimmon hand, and killed the two weak ones first. Looking back, Dugu Pocheng over there had already stabbed four people to death quickly.
There were no living people in the passage other than the two of them. The illuminator was lit, and the two of them were covered in blood. They looked at each other, smiled on their faces, and felt very happy in their hearts.
"There's also a pangolin digging tunnels ahead, go over and kill them together." Dugu Pocheng said.
Zhong Zhen waited for him to go with him. But I saw him holding himself up with a gun, and he didn't move.
"You're hurt?"
Dugu Pocheng was covered in blood, and Zhong Zhen couldn't tell if it was the wounds on his body that were splashed when he killed people. But listen to his breath is unsteady. Breathing slowly and rapidly, it was obvious that the injury was not light.
"How could I get hurt. The small matter of killing the pangolin beast is carried out by you, a small soldier, and I am also a general. ”
Zhong Zhen smiled, it is said that many men are like this, the duck is dead and the beak is hard, so he runs forward with a wave of his hand, chasing the pangolin.
The pangolin is very stupid, with a tortoise-like shell on its back, and moves very slowly, usually only half on the ground and half on the ground, motionless outside the shell dewdrops, pretending to be a stone, waiting for its prey to come to the door. Once some small animals come over, they will quickly spit out their tongues and roll them into their mouths.
Because there is little movement and little consumption, if you catch a mouthful of large livestock, it doesn't matter if you don't eat it for a few days or even ten days.
However, this pangolin is domesticated, and it is very large, and its movements are three points faster than usual.
Zhong Zhen didn't make any effort to wrap its feet around it with Ruying Aya, and with his divine power, he simply absorbed it. Since refining the sixth layer, the speed of absorbing mutant beasts has been getting faster and faster.
A pangolin wasn't enough to make her feel greasy and vomit, and she didn't feel it at all. She walked back to Dugu Pocheng's side as if nothing had happened, and found that he was still standing still and not moving for half a minute, his body still propped up on the spear.
"Hey...... Where did you get hurt, it doesn't matter, did you eat the healing pill? ”
Seeing no response, Zhong Zhen raised his hand and shook it in front of the other party.
There was no movement.
She stretched out her finger and gently poked Dugu Pocheng's stomach, and an eight-foot man fell to the ground with a "bang", and the echo spread far away.
Zhong Zhen touched his head, this person was a man, he was so seriously injured, and he could also kill four cultivators with a miraculous speed. But thinking about it, I'm afraid it's his last bit of strength, and he can't hurry up.
Maybe it will slow down a little, and she will have to fight hard with the person on the seventh layer of refining spirits by herself.
Thinking of this, I am very grateful to this person, whether it is because he wants to save his life or because he is reckless, at least he has done himself a great favor. Otherwise, it is not certain who will kill the deer.
He took out the healing pill and stuffed it into Dugu Pocheng's mouth, and dissolved it with spiritual power.
Zhong Zhen untied his armor, and saw the left rib of Dugu Pocheng, where the armor was not covered, it was pierced in half, the wound was opened a few inches wide, and the blood was still gushing out. It's just that the black clothes he wears and the armor is also black, so he didn't see so much blood before.
In addition, there are no more than ten or twenty injuries on the body, because of the armor and body protection, it is not too deep but it cannot be said to be shallow.
She was suddenly startled, if the blood flowed like this, it would die.
Zhong Zhen didn't understand the method of healing at all, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly cut his clothes with a dagger.
The other party is an adult man, but she can't take care of it so much at this time, she cut all the pants, only the butt piece is left untouched, and all the other clothes on the body are completely clean.
The two sets of clothes that had not yet been put on were taken out of the treasure bag, and they were still received from the quartermaster's office, which were too big to wear.
Cut into a half-foot-wide strip of cloth, Zhong Zhen wrapped the injured place of Dugu Pocheng back and forth several times, which was not enough, and took a clean skirt and cut it.
"Think of it as a corpse, I've touched so many skeletons anyway." She comforted herself as she wrapped it. I thought that this physique was really not very good, it was too big, the shoulders were too broad, the buttocks were too small, and the legs were very thick, it was really not good-looking. Even if you want to draw a portrait and sell it in the Flower Pavilion, no one will care about it.
There is only one healing pill on his body, which has been fed, and it doesn't seem to have much effect.
Zhong Zhen took the treasure bag of Dugu Pocheng, absorbed the breath on the bag and recognized the owner, opened it and looked at it, and was stunned for a while.
Not to mention the elixir, the treasure bag is empty, there is no magic weapon, only a few sets of clothes, the material is worn by ordinary people, and there are more than a dozen spirit crystals, which is really very poor.
This man is a general, right? (To be continued.) )