Chapter 191: Blow, Blow, Blow
Bending down and raising his legs, the giant walked out of the main hall.
"Damn! Is this reasonable? ”
It is not the first time that Yu Liang has said this sentence since he entered Dabie Mountain.
Whether it is the skeleton general, the gentle-looking princess, or the benevolent king in front of him, it really doesn't fit Yu Liang's consistent understanding of ghosts.
How can anyone be so damned?! Do you still have a ghost?!
Is it good to learn from Yao Shuji?
The Nioh in front of him looked more than three meters tall, and the most strange thing was that his body was not a soul state, nor was it an ordinary human being, but a mud fetus.
Since it is a mud tire, the clothes on the body are naturally fake, but compared to the real clothes, it looks more bright and bright, and the only drawback is probably that you don't want to think about such a thing as fluttering clothes in this life.
Clay figurines are common in temples, but in tombs, they are the first time they have seen them.
I don't know if the statue in front of me is Nioh's real body.
But whether it is a real body or not, it is full of enough oppression for everyone.
Stocky and generous.
So at the same time as the team stepped out of the main hall, one by one the figures began to retreat rapidly towards the courtyard.
At this time, everyone realized that the reason why this place was so magnificent, I thought it was just for the sake of grandeur, but now it seems that it is just for the sake of Nioh's body to enter and exit without hindrance.
It is difficult to describe the senses of the statue to the people with the idiom vividness.
Because in addition to the clothes on the body, this statue can make people see its heels and feet at a glance, whether it is the movement of the body or the facial expression, it is like the real thing.
Judging from his face, this Nioh is roughly thirty or forty years old, and he does not feel angry and arrogant.
At this time, his eyes widened with rage, as if filled with great anger.
Naturally, everyone in the team couldn't agree to his request to exchange his life for one life, but remembering what the princess said just now, they felt that it was reasonable for the other party to do so.
"Lord Wang, we don't want to fight you for life and death, so please listen to me."
The team retreated to the courtyard, and Qi Zhen still clenched his fists and said.
"Trespassing on my mansion and daring to disrespect me is already a great sin, I Rong Er waited for a life for a life, it is already an extrajudicial grace, needless to say!"
After finishing speaking, a violent wind filled the entire courtyard, instantly choking back what Qi Zhen wanted to continue.
What a domineering ghost king!
Qi Zhen smiled bitterly in her heart, and sure enough, what she was most worried about still happened.
That being the case, that's the case, the big deal is a happy battle!
I'll talk about it after I've convinced!
There was no need for Qi Zhen to speak again, Xiao Ao, who was standing at the front of the team, turned into his main body and rushed towards Nioh.
With the strength of the good wind, send me to the clouds!
Under such a swift wind, I'm afraid that only Xiao Ao in the team can move without hindrance!
And Xiao Ao's speed can be described as galloping.
Just when everyone was desperately trying to stabilize their bodies in the fierce wind, Xiao Ao's body had already come to Nioh in an instant, and the sharp claws suddenly grabbed at his face!
Yu Liang knew too well the sharpness of his night owl's claws, but to his surprise, there was a tooth-aching sound where the claws came into contact with his face.
With a visible spark lit up, Xiao Ao's attack actually didn't leave any traces on his face.
Xiao Ao's speed was fast, and the movements of the statue of Nioh were not slow, his hand was raised as early as when Xiao Ao appeared in front of him, and he grabbed his body at a speed that was not in a hurry.
However, in terms of speed, Qi Zhen has really never seen anyone faster than Xiao Ao except for Wu Tian.
Xiao Ao's body seemed to be thrilling at the moment when it could not be released, but in fact, he calmly avoided the other party's big hand, flapping his wings and suspended in mid-air.
Immediately after, Xiao Ao flew away.
Just as he reached out to grab him, Nioh's mouth let out a roar of rage.
"Get out!"
I don't know if it was affected by the impact of this word, or by the influence of the wind that erupted from his mouth, in short, Xiao Ao's mouth suddenly let out a wail, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, flying back crookedly in the direction of the team.
Xiao Ao could no longer control his body balance in mid-air, and was twisted and crooked by the wind in the field, looking like a white plastic bag floating in the wind.
His body was carried by the wind, flying up and down in midair.
I don't know if I was stunned by that loud roar.
One face, Xiao Ao, defeated!
At this time, under Qi Zhen's orders, everyone in the team had already fallen to the ground, for fear that they would be swept into the sky by this wind and end up with the same fate as Xiao Ao.
I thought that the other party's gang wind was just a way to enhance the prestige, and it would take a few breaths to calm down, but I never expected that this was actually the other party's means of attack.
And endlessly!
This reminded Qi Zhen of the memory when she felt the power of Li Qiang's quantum bomb up close in the game Plants vs. Zombies.
Nioh looked at the "little guys" lying on the ground in front of him, and his face was disdainful.
"A small land dares to be presumptuous in front of this king! I'm really impatient. ”
Qi Zhen was a little worried.
What worries him is not the strong winds he is facing now.
Although the wind is strong, it will not cause any substantial damage to the team except for blowing everyone in the team around.
The big deal is to blow into the sky and then fall down, as long as it doesn't fly too high, with the physical fitness of the team, there is no need to worry too much about falling half to death.
But the problem that the team needs to face now is that the opponent has hardly used any special attack ability, and the team's current strongest combat power has stopped.
Xiao Ao's advantages are as obvious as his disadvantages, his advantages are decisive and sharp-minded, and his disadvantages are the same.
It's so decisive.
Whether it was the killing of the eunuch just now, or the decisive attack in the face of King Ren, it all reflected Xiao Ao's self-doing and empty-sightedness.
According to Qi Zhen's thoughts, you should first be polite to the other party as Yu Yao said, try to communicate with the other party first, if it really doesn't work, you should also test the reality of the boss in front of you, what attack methods and attack methods, and then decide what strategy to use to deal with the other party's attack.
However, from just now to now, everything began inexplicably, and Xiao Ao drifted with the wind in this way.
Naturally, these problems fell to the rest of the team once again.
You can't leave Xiao Ao alone, this is a certainty, but how to fight, this is really a problem.
Just as Qi Zhen watched the scene of Xiao Ao flying in the air, Gangfeng became much more hurried again. Except for Qi Zhen, who was still barely opening the writing wheel to look at the situation in front of him, everyone else had to lower their heads.
The whirring wind has filled everyone's ears, making it impossible to hear other sounds clearly.
"Qi Zhen! Let's use the Earth Spirit Beads! Yu Liang's loud roar reached everyone's ears in a very slight way.
Qi Zhen didn't expect this proposal to come out of Yu Liang's mouth.
No one in the squad cherished their teammates more than Yu Liang.
And since he said so, it means that he is fully prepared to give up Xiao Ao.
"No, there's a way."
Qi Zhen's psychic communication came in handy again at this time.
As soon as they heard this, everyone was slightly relieved.
But this reassuring time is really very short-lived.
At this time, Xiao Ao in mid-air was flying faster and faster, and his body in the wind had gradually become an afterimage.
Syllable!
Qi Zhen's face was suddenly hit by a drop of water, and her face was painful.
Reach out and touch it, it's sticky.
Blood.
Whose?
"Shhh Qi Zhen's face hurt.
It turned out that a two-centimeter-long bloody wound was suddenly cut on his cheek, and at the same time, a crystal bead of blood was taken away.
The wound is not wide, nor deep, and appears to be minimal.
But Qi Zhen knew what that meant.
That drop of blood should be Xiao Ao's.
Qi Zhen suddenly figured out that this was probably the other party's attack.
If the wind blows hard enough, it will turn into a knife.
Qi Zhen, who originally needed some time to observe and determine, knew that she couldn't wait any longer.
"Yu Liang, crawl here!"
In fact, this journey was very hard for Yu Liang.
Not only did he not dare to raise his body for fear that he would also become a plastic bag, but once he moved, he also began to withstand the attack of the wind blade.
It's not that you can't get hurt by the wind if you stay where you are.
Rather, the more you move, the more you seem to be attacked.
So when Yu Liang came to Qi Zhen, not only did there be many tears on his clothes, but the exposed skin was also scarred and full of small wounds.
Although the wound was not big, it was dense enough, so Yu Liang looked a little miserable at this time.
However, his expression was extremely resolute at this time, which was very different from the usual appearance of laughing and scolding.
Qi Zhen didn't talk nonsense, and directly told Yu Liang about his tactics.
Then Yu Liang's expression changed from resolute to stunned, and even a little incredulous.
Just when Qi Zhen was communicating with him, there were dozens of small wounds on the two of them again, which showed how sharp the current Gangfeng was.
But perhaps it was a hard condition for launching this attack, so Nioh stood still in the process.
If it weren't for this, Qi Zhen wouldn't dare to use such a bold method.
It's just that Yu Liang has to suffer again.
Nioh was pleased with the vulnerability of those men to his attacks, which were not his most powerful attacks, but they were his best attacks.
It is enough to make these people in front of them feel the pain of Ling Chi.
Just as he was pondering whether to continue like this, or stop the wind and step forward to deal with these people with his own hands.
Among the five people lying on the ground, one of them suddenly flew up.
Yu Liang!