Chapter 121: The Hidden Dragon Emerges from the Abyss
With a bang, blood dripped to the ground, Xiang Shaoyu leaned back, and the stone man flew out in all directions.
"Hey! Has my divine power skyrocketed so much? ”
Xiang Shaoyu looked at his bleeding fist and didn't mean to bandage it at all, but was surprised to see that such a "terrible" sculpture was actually torn apart by his own punch.
Isn't it supposed to be indestructible under normal circumstances? Or is it not at all? Why can't you help but fight?
Even if he is born with divine power and is unparalleled in the world, he still feels a little proud of defeating such a strange and unknown thing with one punch.
But in the next second, his opinion changed.
The torn sculpture healed again, and under the guidance of a yellow light, it returned to its original appearance, a deep five-colored glimmer appeared in his body, and the bronze on the ground nearby seemed to be attracted to his body by a magnet, adding a stronger defense to it, and the spear returned to its normal position.
"I can break you once, I can break you a second time!"
Another punch was thrown, and the sculpture progressed to a blow.
In the end, it was Xiang Shaoyu who dodged and smashed his neck with a punch, shattering it again.
But instead of rejoicing, his face was as gloomy as black water.
"Really...... Monster! ”
He felt that after the sculpture was reunited, it was harder, faster, and even more ..... dexterous, as if a certain "being" was following his hand, constantly familiarizing and sublimating the sculpture, in this case, how could he still have a chance of winning!
Before you know it, the fog is ten times thicker than it was at the beginning, and the guards who have reunited do not attack, but hide in the mist, as if they are ghosts sneaking in with the wind, but they don't know when to attack.
"Be quick! Be quick! Be quick! ”
Xiang Shaoyu eagerly launched an attack on this ink attack chess array, he needed time, he needed time very much, he was now racing against death, if he couldn't get out of trouble in time, and he would see the weakness before the sculpture was too strong to match, then he would die here completely!
"The world is white, but I am the only black. The people's livelihood is ruined, and what can be done. Momen is a mastery, overcoming but not attacking. Eight horizontal and eight vertical, and love life. ”
Suddenly, he remembered the Chu script that was listed on the left and right when he entered, which was the core meaning of the Mo family, but there was also a kind of vertical and horizontal way of the soldiers.
"I see!"
Xiang Shaoyu suddenly had an epiphany, the situation that was originally only a slight advantage suddenly crushed the enemy for thousands of miles, and new chess pieces were constantly assimilated in front of him, and at this time, there was a wind howling in the rear, and in this foggy place, a spear pierced through the fog and came instantly.
"It's good to come!"
Xiang Shaoyu shouted, even though his feet were tied, but a responder in the side pounced, holding the spear slowly, but at the same time, a stone arm struck horizontally, Xiang Shaoyu pushed it, changed its direction, and then raised his breath to smash his fist, aiming at its arm joints.
Xiang Shaoyu knows very well that his biggest advantage is that he is much more flexible than him, although his feet are tied, relying only on other parts is enough to grasp the overwhelming advantage. But at this time, this stone man didn't dodge at all, and forcibly smashed his arm by Xiang Shaoyu, and a cyan light shot out of his mouth, aiming at Xiang Shaoyu's neck at this close range, and Xiang Shaoyu actually gritted his teeth and turned his head slightly to counterattack directly, piercing his head with the spear in his hand, and pressing down with all his strength, breaking his head and cracking a gap in his neck and chest.
After another punch, the stone man still shattered, and Xiang Shaoyu gasped for breath, enjoying the rare stability.
A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Xiang Shaoyu's mouth, and the blood flowed down from his neck, and soon wet the collar around him, and this thing that pierced his neck was a crude bronze arrow, almost cutting the major artery.
He suddenly tore open his abdominal clothes, in addition to the wound on his neck just now, there was also a wound on his abdomen, and the stone man didn't care when he was broken, he stabbed Xiang Shaoyu's clothes with a sharp object, and then opened a bloody wound on his abdominal muscles.
It seems that even poisonous black blood is flowing down from his three-inch-long abdominal muscles, this kind of blood gushing is too terrifying, but Xiang Shaoyu just waited for the black blood to run out, and then controlled the surrounding muscles to close the wound, and only then did he tear a strip of cloth from the torn Chu suit and bandage the wound.
Then he didn't even dare to pull out the small bronze arrow around his neck so easily, because at any moment the stone man might be resurrected again, and then send the final blow of real "death" to himself.
The ink attack chess array also wanted to step up the offensive, Xiang Shaoyu was not careless at all, he knew his current predicament, every time he was broken, the strength of the stone man would be significantly improved, which was completely a drink to quench his thirst!
"I don't know if I'll survive the next time."
The fog filled the void again, and it was even more intense, and it was all white darkness as far as the eye could see, except for the chess game in front of him and the chains of the birds that bound his feet.
But at this point, what he feared most happened.
He heard a creaking sound, as if some stone man had raised his arm in the mist, and the stone joints creaked, and it came back to life, stronger than before!
It seemed to be the sound of a metal tool trembling, and a golden light actually lit up on the left side of Xiang Shaoyu, and the spear that had been sealed for a hundred years finally burst out in an unprecedented burst with the blessing of a strange power, with the edge of the ancient White Emperor and the majesty of the Great God of the Houtu, illuminating this heavy mist in an instant, and also illuminating Xiang Shaoyu's pupils.
Can't hide!
The mist evaporated before the spear could get close, and the surrounding gas was swept away by the air waves, as if Hou Yi had picked up the bow and arrow that shot at the sun again, as if fate had aimed at him.
Indeed, it is something aimed at itself, something about itself that attracts it, destined to shoot through itself. All conditions point to one outcome, and that is death. All the actions he had just made were nothing more than a powerless struggle before death.
"Fuck you!"
Xiang Shaoyu roared, and a sharp tearing sound resounded out of the secret room.
The blue and yellow light pierced Xiang Shaoyu's abdomen, nailing him to the wall, as if he was a golden crow in mythology, so fateful, the blood was scattered like the sun, and it was as crystal as jade under this light.
"Humph, hahahaha!" And Xiang Shaoyu let out wild laughter.
He believed in fate, but he absolutely did not believe in such an absurd fate! Otherwise, he would not have come out of any battlefield, he only believed that he was the young master of the Xiang clan, and he was destined to reorganize the figure of the king of Chu in the world!
He stepped forward, his face full of pride despite the blood flowing all over the ground.
The spear had been routed in the air, torn apart by the sharp spear in his hand, and returned to dust.
The coiling dragon handle snaked into the end of the spear body, and the golden light drove the surrounding fog, Xiang Shaoyu spat out a mouthful of blood, but his smile did not diminish in the slightest.
Battle-Breaking Overlord Gun! The treasure of the royal room, he still cracked this dead end at the last moment.
The spear like the Mandate of Heaven was still torn apart by this divine weapon, but it only represented its own fragility, which did not mean that its light was weak enough to break through the end of the Overlord Spear, even if he lost the body of the spear, the yellow and green light still turned into a phantom and shot through his abdomen, just like the Mandate of Heaven, it has not changed.
But at this time, the Roc spreads its wings and the hidden dragon comes out of the abyss.