Countless vine armor soldiers shuttled through the jungle, screaming and tracking Yang Zhen's traces, although they had already killed many of their comrades, but Yang Zhenren's high reward for the head aroused all their enthusiasm. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It wasn't until they reached a valley full of dead trees and fallen leaves that the vine armor soldiers slowed down, as they felt the breath of their prey.

Just as they were attacking towards the identified target, several rockets suddenly shot to the ground, instantly igniting the fallen leaves all over the ground, and suddenly the entire valley was filled with thick smoke and flames!

When the rattan armor army saw it, they didn't care about finding someone, and they fled towards the fireless place one after another, but how could their speed pass the raging fire? In an instant, some of the soldiers who were close together were engulfed in flames and turned into running candles.

Yang Zhen looked at the vine armor army crying in the distance, and his heart was still heavy, because he found that the fire he lit could not ignite the vine armor of the vine armor army! Those who were burned by the fire were mostly injured by the fallen leaves that ignited in the ground, but as soon as the fire touched their rattan armor, it actually blocked the spread of the fire, in other words, these rattan armor were not afraid of fire!

It's not that he didn't know the benefits of rattan armor before, it is lightweight, durable, and has good protection, but as we all know, rattan armor has an Achilles heel, that is, flammability! Not to mention anything else, in the previous life, Zhuge Liang used fire to attack the southern expedition, burning the Snake Valley and breaking the vine armor army. Therefore, although he knew about it, he did not study it in detail, let alone ration it to the army.

But the rattan armor he saw today was completely different from what he knew and heard, not only did his magic knife have a protective effect on the slash, but even the fire attack that was certain on the board also lost its effect!

The rain in the southwestern province was as soon as it fell, and the countless smoke from the flames just now quickly condensed a large amount of water vapor, which was vented through the torrential rain. Yang Zhen felt the countless raindrops falling on his face, and only felt unlucky, when did his luck be so bad?

King Lingjiao watched the heavy rain suddenly rise and the fire gradually extinguished, and saw that his subordinates suffered a lot of casualties, although his heart was dripping blood, he still laughed loudly: "You Yang Zhen thought of it, Mr. Qing has already thought of it!" He had already improved the Divine Armor, mixed with shell powder and salt grains, but now he was no longer afraid of fire! But if it had been a month ago, your fire attack technique might have been somewhat useful! Now, it's just adding to the joke! ”

Yang Zhen was not angry because of the failure of the operation and the ridicule of the Spirit Horn King, but became more and more vigilant because of the appearance of the name Mr. Qing.

Yang Zhen has heard too many of this kind of code-like names, and the people they represent may be men and women, good and evil, and their appearance, status, and martial arts are also very different. But they have one thing in common, that is, the person who has a code name like this must be behind it.

Yang Zhen came to the southwest province to quell the rebellion, originally thinking that with his own martial arts, not to mention repelling the undisciplined Yi soldiers with his own strength, but he thought that he could still be captured by beheading and sabotage. But now it has only been a few days, and not only have I seen the level of proper command and retreat of the Yi soldiers, but also the level of the Yi people can never make fine iron weapons and siege equipment.

This business trip to the southwest province has changed from the difficulty of the novice village to the difficulty of hell, Yang Zhen was originally suspicious, but now it seems that someone is really manipulating.

He looked at the smoky Lingjiao King's face below, which was now watered, and asked, "Who is Mr. Qing?" In detail, you can not die. ”

The Lingjiao King seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, glanced at his subordinates, and laughed out loud: "Have you been doused by the heavy rain?" Then I'll tell you too, you can also not die, I will hang your life, concoct ten years and then let you die, not even an hour, understand? ”

Yang Zhen shook his head, stretched out his hand to pick up the falling rain, and sneered: "I don't know if I live or die!" Fire can't kill you, but what about water? ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Zhen's hand instantly turned cyan, and countless raindrops turned into sharp and fine ice ballast in his hand, which was suddenly thrown out by him!

Xuan Bing Finger! Yang Zhen used the characteristics of turning water into ice with the Xuan Ice Finger, and instantly turned the rain into ice particles, and each ice particle even retained the shape of the original raindrops, which was thrown out by Yang Zhen with strong hand strength and turned into a sharp arrow that flew out!

This raindrop is transparent, and now not to mention the heavy rain and thick smoke, even on weekdays, it is not clear that the Lingjiao King and his soldiers only saw Yang Zhen's hand shake, and before he could react, he was shot to the throat and eye socket, and he was killed on the spot, and fell down.

The Lingjiao King was experienced, he subconsciously raised his hand to block it, only to hear the tinkling of the vine armor on his arm, and the cracks he exposed were full of hot pain!

Stretched out his hand to wipe it, but there was nothing on his face except for a bloody hole, and he was shocked! This Yang really has a spell, turning water into ice and hurting people! Before he could deal with it, another ice pick shot in, and there was another scream around him. These ice picks are so small and endless that they can't be prevented!

He roared angrily, and ordered the vine armor soldiers to stand up for protection, and slowly retreated towards him, never daring to be exposed again. He regretted a little in his heart that in order to capture Yang Zhen's merit alone, he rushed too fast with his men, and now he was alone in the depths, and he was killed by Yang Zhen alone.

It's just that Yang Zhen is not a kiln, how can there be a good thing to come when you want to come and leave when you want? As soon as the Lingjiao King turned his head, he was frightened, Yang Zhen, who had fought with him just now, had already come behind him! Before he could resist and feel sad, Yang Zhen's big hand pinched the top of his head!

Yang Zhen's eyes shone with a strange light, met the frightened eyes of the Spirit Horn King, and asked in a confused tone, "Tell me, who is Mr. Qing?" ”

Soul Transfer! Yang Zhen used his mind control skills to dig out Mr. Qing's true identity strangely, now the enemy is in the dark, I am in the light, if this continues, I am afraid that I will become more and more passive!

The Spirit Horn King felt that he had fallen into an endless dream, his ears were full of Yang Zhen's slow and logical guidance, his eyes were dull, his mouth slowly opened, but before he could speak, a dagger pierced his heart!

The Lingjiao King was a spirit, and in the severe pain, he broke free from Yang Zhen's control, and he turned his head in pain, facing the gloomy eyes of the Urnashi!

Wu Nashi's hoarse voice came into his gradually blurred consciousness: "You dare to say the identity of Mr. Qing?" What a damn one! ”

Yang Zhen pushed away the corpse of the Lingjiao King, drew his sword and soared into the air, rushing straight at Wu Nashi, and said, "You think too much! My martial arts are not so magical, at most I just let him say a few nonsense! In order to lure you sneaky guy out! ”