Chapter Eighty-Eight
Looking at the pitted long sword in his hand, a trace of surprise appeared on Yan Yi's expressionless face: this black qi is really weird, and even spiritual power can corrode it.
Yan Yi's hands circled in a half-arc, and then gathered his strength in the middle, the long sword was filled with corroded holes, and a more condensed long sword came out of his hand.
And Wang Junhu saw the appearance of the black gas rampant at this moment, and his face was mixed.
These black gases were raised by his royal family under the fate of fate, and the power of the black qi was far beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, so when these black gases were discovered, their bodies were nailed to the altar by some powerful people with bone nails, which made the movement of these black gases restricted.
The Wang family also reached some specific agreements with Heiqi, such as Heiqi helping them break through their strength, and they helped Heiqi provide monks.
Even if there are occasional black gases escaping out, with their bodies in the altar, only a small part of them escape, and they will return to the altar within a certain period of time, and the two sides have been following the agreement and getting along.
However, this large area of black gas appeared in front of him, I am afraid that there is something wrong with the original black qi in the altar, if it is really as he thinks, then the Wang family will not be able to control these black gases.
The appearance of the black gas surprised him in his heart, their Wang family was already weak in this battle, and it would not end well if it was consumed, if the black gas could help them, then their Wang family would still be saved.
But the appearance of the black gas also made Wang Junhu's heart rise with fear, if it was really as he thought, there was a problem with the original body of the black gas, then at this moment, the black gas came, didn't he want to give up?
In the case of a huge difference in strength, the black qi can directly invade the person's body, kill the opponent's soul, and occupy the opponent's body for its use.
In the case of similar strength, there will be a certain danger in seizing the retribution, and the black gas will choose to take advantage of the weakness when the person is seriously injured, which will greatly increase the probability of success.
Throughout the audience, the only person who can compete with the strength of black qi and is seriously injured is him, Wang Junhu.
Wang Junhu's face flickered, he couldn't understand the thoughts of the black qi, and was about to ask out loud, when he saw the black qi transform into an image of a human body, facing him.
The black gas giggled, and the scene of this accumulation of bones made people feel creepy.
He said to Wang Junhu: "Raise soldiers for a thousand days, use soldiers for a while, obediently hand over your body, and I can ensure the prosperity of your Wang family for a hundred years."
Wang Junhu's eyes widened, his body shrank back, and he broke out in a cold sweat all over his body, which really made him guess, and he spat in his heart: grass, if Lao Tzu dies, what is the use of the Wang family's century-old prosperity!
Yan Yi held a long sword in his hand and did not dare to move. He hadn't figured out the details of the black qi yet, if the black qi and Wang Junhu cooperated, with one to two, with the fact that the black qi could corrode spiritual power, he would have a relatively difficult time to deal with.
But if the black qi snatches Wang Junhu away, he can concentrate on dealing with the black qi, which is beneficial to him and the situation on the spot.
He still needs to wait and see what happens.
Seeing Wang Junhu's reaction, Hei Qi also knew that Wang Junhu would not obediently let his soul out, and the rough voice overflowed from the black qi mass: "Toast and don't eat and drink!"
As he spoke, the black qi flickered, and he drilled towards Wang Junhu's Baihui acupoint, Wang Junhu reached out to block in a hurry, and when he had time to condense spiritual power to wrap his body, he just touched the black qi, as if he had suffered something, and his arm bounced off the black qi.
The sound of stabbing and lala sounded, as if it was poured with sulfuric acid on human skin, and on the forearm that Wang Junhu blocked, it was eroded red and swollen, and even the flesh was dented in some places.
It was also at this interval that the black qi completely penetrated Wang Junhu's body.
A painful look appeared on Wang Junhu's face, as if he was trying his best to fight something.
Yan Yi saw Wang Junhu's painful expression, saw the opportunity, and directly slashed into the air with his sword, and the tip of the sword struck Wang Junhu's throat with a sharp sword aura, and just when he was still an inch away from piercing Wang Junhu's throat, Wang Junhu's eyes suddenly became ethereal and sluggish.
A fist-sized head grew on the side of Wang Junhu's head again, squeezing Wang Junhu's head to the side, just dodging Yan Yi's sword qi attack, and the fist-sized head turned around three hundred and sixty degrees on Wang Junhu's body, with a hideous look on his face.
"Whoa~ Dare to destroy the original body of this seat, this seat wants you all to be buried together. "The sharp and rough voice is like grinding out in a turning old millstone, which makes people uncomfortable to listen to.
Alas~ The difference is a millimeter, and the error is thousands of miles, and it is a pity that Wang Junhu will not be killed with one blow.
Wang Junhu's tiny head exhaled a breath of black gas, the black gas blew towards Yan Yi like a wave of heat, Yan Yi's sword tip was raised, a sword qi and black gas collided together, the friction sound of stabbing and stabbing made people's hearts respond, and the slightest black gas climbed along the sword qi to the long sword in Yan Yi's hand, and the long sword was corroded out of several small holes again.
Yan Yi's face was a little solemn: these black qi were too weird, and his strength was slightly lower than him, but this kind of corrosiveness was too weird, so that Yan Yi's strength could not be brought into play at all.
Wang Junhu's shoulders also grew two small arms again, the hands of the small arms held layers of black gas, and blasted towards Yan Yi, the long sword in Yan Yi's hand pulled up pieces of sword flowers, and the sword light wrapped the black gas like snow flying in the sky, but these sword flowers were corroded and dissipated around wherever they touched the black gas.
The more he fought, the more Yan Yi's heart sank.
What is this thing, not only can it corrode spiritual power, but even the power of sword qi and stars, and even the power of wood attribute stars, which is known for its vitality.
Mo Yu stared at the battle circle for a while, and also had a general understanding of the strength of the black gas, the strength of these black gases was slightly stronger than when he fought with him before, but it was also within the controllable range.
"The lady is waiting here, I'll help Yan Yi. ”
Helian Liruo nodded, now was not the time to be a hero, she knew that with her current strength, it would be of no use to deal with this large group of black qi at all, and if she forcibly participated in the battle, she would also let Mo Yu and Yan Yi tie their hands.
Mo Yu said, jumped over, came to Yan Yi's side, and said, "Yan Yi, brother is here to help you." ”
"It's weird!" Yan Yi nodded and reminded.
"Brother Yan, don't worry, I've dealt with this thing, I have a way to deal with it, and I still need Brother Yan to attract its firepower for a while. ”
Yan Yi glanced at Mo Yu, there is a way to deal with this strange dead air, this Mo Yu is probably not a simple character.
Yan Yi nodded solemnly.
Seeing Mo Yu coming, a look of resentment appeared on Wang Junhu's face, it was this human who injured him with the thunder and lightning attribute, and Wang Junhu's eyes were a little dodgy when he saw Mo Yu.
Stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood, when his strength is improved, he will definitely be able to wipe out this damn human being, Hei Qi thought in his heart, today is really not suitable for hard fighting.
However, as soon as he wanted to escape, Mo Yu saw its thoughts, jumped forward, appeared behind it, and together with Yan Yi, formed a two-sided attack on the black qi.
Seeing that his thoughts were seen through, it was no longer realistic to escape, so he had to fight, Wang Junhu said angrily: "Since you are in such a hurry to die, I will fulfill you!"
Wang Junhu's newly grown arm lifted a large piece of black gas, and he laboriously moved his hands closer to the middle, compressing the black qi, compressing it again, and then injecting new black qi into it.
The rich black color makes people look a little oppressive, and this black seems to shroud everything around them with a layer of dark light and shadow.
The spiritual power in Mo Yu's body roared and rushed, the seal knot in his hand flipped over, and the dots of form converged in his hand.
Yan Yi saw Mo Yu's movements and knew that it would take time for this move to condense, and what he had to do now was to buy time for Mo Yu.
He fully mobilized the wood attribute spiritual power in his body, grabbed his hands in the air, and then slowly stretched to the sides, a long green long sword was formed in his hand, this long sword was obviously much more condensed than the previous illusory form, and the sharp sword blade was like the steel teeth of a tiger, which made people feel a breathtaking feeling when they saw it.
Stabbing the sword, splitting the sword, teasing the sword, hanging the sword, dotting the sword, wiping the sword, piercing the sword, pushing the sword, intercepting the sword...... In one go, the delicate attack illuminated the surrounding darkness with the power of vitality, and waves and rounds of fierce sword qi brought a fierce wind like a beating drum, attacking Wang Junhu.
Wang Junhu kept distracting his mind and threw out the black qi that collided with Yan Yi's attack, while compressing the black balloon in his hand again.
Wang Junhu was single-minded, his body was wrapped by Yan Yi's dense attack, and the attack drew a bloody hole on his body, Wang Junhu at this moment was like a bloody man stained red with blood, but he didn't seem to feel the pain, but his hands condensed with oppressive black balloons.
The black balloon is getting bigger and bigger, and the power in the middle is getting more and more violent, and it looks like this wave of attacks is about to be completed.
The battle on this side, every second seemed to be broken into many parts, the breath was solemn, time seemed to stand still, Yan Yi was a little anxious in his heart, because of the corrosion of the black qi, most of his attacks could not get close to Wang Junhu's body.
Yan Yi glanced at Mo Yu, this glance made his heart return to his stomach, only to see that in front of Mo Yu, a fiery red dragon appeared, the dragon was five zhang long, and the shiny silver-white thunder light on the fiery red dragon scales appeared and disappeared from time to time.
The giant dragon roared in the sky, and a bit of the king's breath permeated.
The corners of Yan Yi's mouth twitched, Mo Yu could actually absorb the power of the thunder attribute, and looking at the degree of condensation of this giant dragon, Mo Yu was afraid that he had already entered the Martial Zun stage with half a foot, and was only half a step away from Martial Zun.
And Mo Yu can already simulate a trace of the breath of a strange beast, the simulated breath should be something that only a strong martial artist can do, Mo Yu can do this with a half-step Wuzun's cultivation, although this breath is still very weak, but this breath is like infusing the dragon with vitality, so that the dragon's strength has a qualitative leap.
The giant dragon roared, and the huge black balloon body with the breath of death in Wang Junhu's hand also condensed, and the two of them waved their hands at the same time, and the dragon and the black balloon body both rushed towards each other as if they had seen delicious prey.