Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Lock of Heaven
Seeing this scene, Smog's eyes shrank into wheat, and then immediately made his own response, he could guess the power of these arrows shot by the "bone guard", it must be unusual, if you don't take it seriously, you are likely to suffer a big loss!
"Back to heaven!"
Smoker released a large amount of smoke from all over his body, wrapped it in a circle three meters around his body, and then controlled all the smoke to spin clockwise at high speed. Just as a large area of black mangs broke through the air, a white rotating sphere appeared in mid-air!
When Wumang and the white ball met, in an instant, the entire sky, the entire palace, and the entire square resounded with a continuous sound of gold and jade, and the sparks that kept jumping filled the downward side of the white ball.
The second wave of Umang followed, then the third, then the fourth, until the quivers behind the "bone guards" below were empty, noisy, and harsh.
Midair.
Under the illumination of the moonlight, the rotation speed of the sphere, which emitted a hazy white light, also began to slow down, and finally floated quietly in the air, and after a while, it faced Bowen. The side in Wilt's direction suddenly split up and down, left and right, and Smoker stood inside the sphere and looked at his opponent expressionlessly.
"Good imagination!"
"Each other~" Bowen. Wilt waved his hand and once again controlled the arrows that fell to the ground to fly back into the quiver of the "bone guards", and then the "bone guards" bent their bows and arrows again, aiming at the sky in unison, and then he smiled slightly: "So what are you going to do next?" ”
Smoker looked at the "bone guards" for a while, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he seemed to have thought of a way to deal with these difficult skeletons, since it is difficult to destroy them, it is better to trap them directly, and finally defeat Bowen. Wilt, these skeletons controlled by bone fruits, naturally have no source of strength~
"Have you ever heard a word?"
Smoker glanced at the miserable white skeletal spear that the other party was holding, and suddenly diverted the topic and asked.
"Huh?!"
Bowen. Wilt frowned and looked over suspiciously, what else did this kid want to say?
"Lucky E, a spearman since ancient times!"
As Smoker finished speaking, a puff of billowing and expanding smoke surged from his body again, and then gradually filled the night behind him.
"Shoot!"
Bowen. Wilt didn't understand his words, but when he saw Smoker using his ability again, he knew that it was definitely not a good thing, and he didn't bother with anything else, and shouted directly, whatever he did, shoot it down!
With a "bang", the group of black mangs burst out again, and in response, Smoker just waved his right hand, and six spheres the size of lead balls immediately split into the white spheres around him, and then automatically flew in front of him.
"Seek the Jade Shield!"
Just as the group of Wumang arrows was approaching, these six white "lead balls" quickly transformed into six pure white shields, blocking all the attacking objects in mid-air, buying important time for Smoker's next moves.
Somehow, Bowen. Wilt looked at the hazy white curtain that formed behind Smoker, and always felt a bad feeling, not a sense of crisis, but a sense of impending trouble.
"Heavenly Lock!"
In the next second, in the white curtain in the sky, a whirlpool with a diameter of about one meter suddenly began to appear, and not just one, but dozens of whirlpools slowly rotated in the white curtain behind Smoker.
At Smoker's command, there was a sound of metal shaking in the whirlpool, and from its center flew out pure white chains with a plausible wedge shape at the front and back ends.
These chains, which emitted a hazy silver light in the bright moonlight, directly and accurately found their respective targets as soon as they came out of the whirlpool, and shot towards the "bone guards" below who were ready to draw their bows and arrows again!
Looking at the overwhelming array of chains, Bowen. Wilt's face finally changed greatly, he quickly clapped his palms, trying to turn the black bow in the hands of the "bone guards" back into black knives, but unfortunately it was too late, the chains had already restrained all the "bone guards", no matter how hard they struggled, except for the sound of "bang-la-la", there was no effect.
At the same time, Smoker did not forget the main master, and more than a dozen smoke versions of the "Heavenly Lock" rushed straight towards each other, like a dozen silver-white long snakes, pounced on Bowen with teeth and claws. Wilt's Around.
"Hmph, carving insect skills!"
Bowen. Wilt snorted coldly, quickly swung the skull bone gun, and "clanked" all the chains that were shot at him.
Unfortunately, these chains seemed to be endless, and even if he could not splash the water of a spear and the wind could not blow in, there would always be more chains wrapped around him.
This time, he experienced what a group fight is and what a sea of people is, oh no, it should be called "lock the sea" at this time.
Smoker stared coldly at Bowen, who was besieged by the "Locks of Heaven". Wilt thought silently, "What will you do next?" ”
He wants to see what other means this "supernova" has, and he must not be anxious to fight with this kind of opponent, and fight for which of the two sides has more hole cards!
At this time, Bowen was held to death in place. Wilt also began to get anxious, if he went on like this, sooner or later he would be seized, and he couldn't defend unilaterally!
Thinking of this Bowen. Wilt continued to wield his spear to protect himself, while controlling the "bone guards" in the square who were bound and unable to move.
"Since they can't do anything else, let's just smash them all and get rid of the chains first!"
In the next second, as his mind moved, more than eighty "bone guards" in the square suddenly stopped struggling, and then exploded into a ball of bone powder in an instant, floating out from between the chains.
"Huh? The Bone Fruit still has this kind of routine..."Smoker frowned slightly, cautiously looking at the large white bone powder in the air, which looked very similar to his smoke. To be honest, he hadn't really thought of this kind of gameplay that turned the skeleton shelf into powder.
Just in case, Smoker took back the chains that had bound the "bone guards" one after another, and the sky in front of him was full of defenses.
As for those besieging Bowen. What is Wilt's chains supposed to do, what are they supposed to do, at least to distract him a little, right?
At the same time, the bone meal in the sky began to transform one after another, and soon hundreds of palm-sized schools of miserable white piranhas officially appeared on the stage at night.
"Shred him!"
Bowen, who has long been upset by the "Locks of Heaven". Wilt, brandishing his spear, roared angrily.
The next moment, the imposing school of piranhas surged towards Smoker like a moon covering the sky!
"Is that what the Bone-Eating Fish Pirates mean?!" Smoker muttered to himself as he watched the raging fish, took a deep puff of his sweet cigar, regained his declining strength, and waved his right hand forward.
"Lock of the sky, fight!"