The Night of the Rain Chapter 120: The Hill of the Dead (35)
The hill of the dead hole turned the umbrella sideways, and the huge thrust directly pressed Chu Ziyang down, and the air formed a semicircle under his thrust, and Chu Ziyang slowly fell under this thrust, until it reached the ground, and this thrust was still not over.
Chu Ziyang held the knife with both hands, half of the blade of the prince's knife sank into the ground, Chu Ziyang's face under the golden lines did not change color, and the afterimage of Chu Ziyang was left where the breath passed, but after sliding back a few meters on the ground, Chu Ziyang suddenly pulled out the prince's knife, and suddenly exerted his force, and the ground raised dust, and he actually dodged these thrusts from the side.
Tang Haoyu's eyes couldn't keep up with Chu Ziyang's speed at all, he could only look at the Dead Hill at the moment when Chu Ziyang disappeared.
The Hill of the Dead Hole opened the umbrella and leaned the umbrella on his right shoulder, the corners of his mouth went up, the Hill of the Dead Hole had been laughing since Chu Ziyang's attack just now, this laugh made Tang Haoyu shudder, Chu Ziyang disappeared to the ground, but the Hill of the Dead Hole did not have any surprise, he just raised his left hand, and the next second, Chu Ziyang flashed directly in front of his palm.
In the golden and blue pupils, Chu Ziyang saw the heresy in the palm of the Coffin Hill, and in an instant, Chu Ziyang directly gave up this attack, and with the help of the air, he stepped back with his breath.
At this time, yellow sand flowed out from the palm of the hill of the cave, and the yellow sand did not fall to the ground, as if there was a funnel in the air, and these yellow sand were piled up in the funnel, and soon a wall of sand made of yellow sand separated the hill from Chu Ziyang.
Chu Ziyang gave up the attack just now because he didn't know what the Dead Hole Hill would do, but now this sand wall made him a little confused.
It's just that after half a second in a trance, Chu Ziyang launched an attack again, since he was confused, he came up with countermeasures while fighting, this time he did not choose a melee attack, but floated in mid-air, put the prince's knife behind his arm with his right hand, he raised his left hand, and the breath under his feet stretched out in front of him like silk, paused for half a second, and these silks went to the hill of the dead from both sides.
Just when these silks were about to jump over the sand wall to attack the Dead Hole Hill, these silks suddenly stopped, Chu Ziyang's golden pupils contracted slightly, his breath was 'caught', and the tentacles separated from the sand wall grabbed his breath hard, and this breath of the same nature as air was actually caught.
"One tail, Shouhe?" Tang Haoyu blurted out when he saw the scene in front of him.
This sand wall is like a one-tailed crane in "Naruto", which can actively protect the people behind it.
Tang Haoyu blinked his eyes, now is not the time to think about these anime characters, the wall created by Chu Ziyang for them has already cracked, the coercion of the hill of the hole has always been there, or it won't be long before this wall will be broken, he glanced at the eldest sister, and he didn't know if he could withstand the pressure of the hill of the hill with his body.
Listening to what the hill said, it seemed that the other party couldn't wait to see him in pain.
After the aura attack failed, Chu Ziyang put down his left hand, and those silks spread out and returned to him, he already knew the defense mechanism of this sand wall, and next time he wanted to know its attack mechanism, and if he knew that the attack mechanism had to break the defense mechanism, so that the Dead Hole Hill would attack him.
Chu Ziyang concentrated, a touch of sweat slid down from his forehead, and with the support of the contract, he couldn't feel the body's ability to bear, that is to say, the body was in high energy consumption, and there was tiredness, but he couldn't feel it, as if the connection with the body had been cut off.
Not only does he have to fight against the hills, but he also has to resist the coercion of the hills, which makes the air so heavy that if he is forced by it, his body will be affected, and his speed and strength will be out of control.
The hill behind the sand wall chuckled, through the sand wall he saw Chu Ziyang's changes, and in the depths of his pupils, what he saw was not only the surface of Chu Ziyang, but also all the structures of Chu Ziyang's body, whether it was the heart or the nerves, all in his sight.
What made him find it interesting was that all of Chu Ziyang's meridians were golden, but they were getting lighter and lighter from top to bottom, while Chu Ziyang's heart was static, and all his energy supply sources were pupils, and there was a feeling of twin hearts.
And now, the golden aura in Chu Ziyang's body is still increasing, at first it only reached his chest, and now it has spread to the entire arm, this has not stopped, those breaths flowed out from his fingertips and crawled towards the prince knife, under the high concentration of breath, the prince knife made a tearing sound, as if the entire knife body was corroded by this gold, and the lines on it were scattered and irregular.
But this was not the final result, because Chu Ziyang's left hand was still flowing with golden breath, and those breaths stretched forward like branches, like a dying man making his final struggle, and the breath condensed in the air and slowly rose green smoke, just like the last step of the sword building was soaked in water, making the sound of steam breaking.
Chu Ziyang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, exhaled, and opened his eyes!
Knife building success!
Another prince knife appeared in Chu Ziyang's left hand, and all the structures were the same except for the color.
Tang Haoyu was dumbfounded, he couldn't have imagined that Chu Ziyang still had such a hand, he always felt that Chu Ziyang just now was outrageous enough, and now it seems that he has never seen the world.
Chu Ziyang's whole body exuded a golden light, only a little bit of blue wandered in it, looking like a god standing in front of the sun, holding double blades, and the aura behind him danced like wings.
Just like Archangel Michael.
The Dead Hole Hill behind the sand wall was still chuckling, he had already guessed what Chu Ziyang was going to do, break the defense mechanism of the sand wall to find an attack, so as to defeat it with one blow, the high outbreak contract will do this, it is often a gamble, if it is not successful once, the slimmer the chance will be.
So, they will burst their power to the right level the first time.
The afterimage of Chu Ziyang was left in the air, and those golden breaths couldn't keep up with Chu Ziyang's speed, and a golden sunset was dragged out, Chu Ziyang was high, and golden tentacles formed from both sides of him, and they all rushed towards the hill of the mourning hole.
This time, the sand wall felt Chu Ziyang's changes, and released the tentacles early, the sand yellow tentacles and the golden tentacles touched each other, and they were vulnerable, and the golden tentacles penetrated through the layers of yellow sand and went straight into the sand wall, Chu Ziyang clenched his fist, and the entire sand wall was disintegrated from the inside by the tentacles and scattered into gravel.
Originally, Chu Ziyang was going to pass through the sand wall to attack the Dead Hole Hill, and then he underestimated the defensive power of the sand wall, and after the tentacles were inserted into the sand wall, it was like being solidified by cement, and he couldn't pull out or go deeper, so he concentrated his strength to smash the sand wall from the inside.
Behind the sand and gravel scattered in the air, the face of the hill of the dead hole was finally revealed, but the hill of the dead hole just met Chu Ziyang's gaze, and the gaze was full of contempt and some carelessness.
"Senior brother, behind!" Tang Haoyu suddenly yelled at Chu Ziyang.
And in the next second, Tang Haoyu knew that it was his own false alarm.
Behind Chu Ziyang, who was in the air, his dancing wings caught the attack, and just behind this attack, an ugly divine servant was controlled by Chu Ziyang's breath.
Just when the tentacle was inserted into the sand wall, Chu Ziyang felt that there was life in the sand wall, and the moment the sand wall collapsed, he sensed that this life was jumping, and the speed was very fast, but unfortunately, it was not fast enough.
Tang Haoyu below saw the imprint on the neck of this god servant-wanton recruitment.
He struggled in his breath, but in vain, the golden aura gradually seeped into his chest, and with a miserable wail, he lost any signs of life.
Chu Ziyang let go of the wanton recruitment, the corpse fell to the ground and kicked up dust, he stared at the Funeral Hill tightly, this was his most powerful counterattack to the Funeral Hill, he was angered by the Funeral Hill, although he did not miss the table, but he was indeed angry, not only because the Funeral Hill had been underestimating him, but also because of the words that the Funeral Hill had said to Tang Haoyu before.
The sand that was scattered in the air fell to the ground after it fell.
The hill of the dead was leaning back, as if lying on a swing that could not be seen, it was too calm.
Tang Haoyu cut it disdainfully, this is going to be changed to a game, he is definitely going to be angry, others are so serious and work so hard, but the other party just doesn't care lightly, this is for him, he is definitely going to smash the computer.
Fortunately, in the game, he has always been on the 'understatement' side.
He looked at Chu Ziyang again, Chu Ziyang did not feel uncomfortable because of the actions of the Dead Hill, this is the mentality that a strong person should have.
The sweat on his forehead became more and more, turning into steam under the golden breath, Chu Ziyang knew that his body had arrived, if it wasn't for the contract, I am afraid he would have collapsed to the ground, and if the contract was disintegrated by the Funeral Hill at this time, he would also be in a desperate situation.
This body no longer belongs to him, but to the contract.
Chu Ziyang handed over his entire body to the contract, in exchange for the power beyond the contract, of course, this is not all his strength, he has not used this power, before he entered the Liren Club, the man's cruel training for him has always been for this power.
When the man first saw this power, there was only horror and excitement in his eyes, it was night, and the mountain where they lived was bright, and the man who saw it only said three words:
It's beautiful.
The first time such a force broke out, Chu Ziyang only lasted five seconds, and was in a coma for five days, and when he woke up, the man had already prepared dinner, as if he knew that he would wake up, and at dinner, the man also said to him:
Limit is a word that has no limit.
Therefore, there is no limit to this power, he has been breaking through, and the light has shone on the entire mountain again and again.
Now, he finally knew what this power was for.
This is the banner of man's struggle against God!