Chapter 870: Killing 15
Of course, the target of the attack is limited, because of the reason of Wanlong Sealing Water True Monarch, the attack intensity of the heads of each faction has decreased sharply, and in the same way, then the other people who are "taken care of" will naturally be increased year-on-year. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The half-moon-shaped blade of air whirled and swirled, and it seemed that in an instant, it trembled strangely in the air, and all of them shot towards Kimimaro's position.
Rumble!
Sen Sen's bone sword collided with the air blade like a tide, sending out a violent explosion, and the red flames swept all around, instantly flooding the surroundings like a sea tide.
Some of the monks who couldn't dodge were contaminated, and they suddenly burst into flames and howled.
The flames dispersed, Jun Malu covered his shoulder with one hand, and behind his right shoulder, he was pierced by a green arrow, no blood, no wounds, and even the green arrow was slowly disappearing and fading.
Phew!
There was another sound of breaking the air, and Jun Malu's face suddenly turned cold, and he felt that the frequency of attacks on himself and others had suddenly more than doubled.
"Right hand, can't use your strength?"
Jun Malu swept around, but his expression was still indifferent, and he suddenly pulled out his entire right arm.
There was a green hole in his bone arm, and he threw it to the ground casually, and his right arm was flexible again.
"Bones and Sword Veins - Dance of the Grass!!"
In the next moment, where Jun Malu was originally standing, countless white bones were covered, growing wildly, and stabbing towards the sky.
The extremely sharp sword light of the Dao Dao rolled into a terrifying sword storm in an instant, swallowing a blood-colored clearing in the air.
"Hoh...
In the hoarse laughter, the Red Sand Scorpion glanced coldly in the direction of Wanlong Sealing Water True Monarch, and his body leaned against the ground and shrank back strangely.
Suddenly, countless black rays flashed away, and all the Luofu Sect nuns who had just landed around them turned black, and their eyes suddenly lost focus, revealing the look of dead fish eyes.
"Secret Technique Change-Thousand Puppet Chaos Technique!"
The black light was like lightning, and the moment it was seen, it had pierced the eyebrows of the face, like a fishhook, and suddenly turned in the skull.
No one could see that inside these violently dead corpses, the hooks were strangely like blood-devouring sharks, clinging to their bone meridians, cruelly and violently entwined up.
If someone could dissect these corpses and dye them with a special paint, they would be horrified to see that their bodies were full of dense slits, as if they were sewn through countless invisible silk threads, which was shocking.
A full 1,000 corpses that had just died, still exuding a fresh smell, suddenly exuded an eerie fluctuation on their bodies.
The palm of a corpse made a violent contact with Limang, and the palm of the hand immediately exploded to pieces, but the corpse was unaware, and in the frightened eyes of the other side, the movement was stiff but strangely hugged, and the hands and feet were used together, and it was entangled to death.
And then...
His chest swelled violently, and his ribs suddenly seemed to be broken by an invisible external force, and half of his ribs bloodily penetrated his chest and pierced the other party's heart.
Such a creepy scene, at the same moment, was frantically performed around the red sand scorpion.
When one corpse falls, another corpse must get up, more gloomy, bloodier, more crazy...
Death was like a terrible plague, which began to spread rapidly as the smell of blood drifted away.
The white bone tide, the corpse that got up, the two contrasted... The scenery in front of me seems to have suddenly changed its painting style and entered the hell of the undead.
In the Forest of Bones, the corpse puppets have built a terrifying and strange line of defense!!
"What a weird ability!"
Whether it was the direction of the Luofu Sect or other sects, a ridiculous thought rose in everyone's hearts.
Actually.... It was a stalemate with only two people!!
"What is that ability?" Wan Long Sealing Water True Monarch Mu cracked his pupils shrank fiercely, and suddenly stood up, the eyes of his eyes suddenly turned a strange black blue, as if there were endless waves of water rolling and roaring in his eyes.
Slender as bamboo, white as jade fingers gently rubbing the air, as if a string is being plucked, the transparent ripples ripple for a while, making a "ding" crisp sound.
"The Legendary Puppet Secret Technique? It is somewhat similar to what is described in the texts... Wanlong Fengshui Zhenjun muttered to himself, his face changed slightly, "It's a little interesting, you can take out that kind of thing, and the people under your hands have mastered the legendary puppet secret technique... If you can perform a little better, then you may really be qualified to trade with this seat... ”
Wanlong Fengshui Zhenjun himself belongs to the Zongmeng, but, more precisely, he belongs to the Wanfa Hall within the Zongmeng.
As the name suggests, the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws can probably understand what kind of sect it is, and it is particularly interested in the left side of the sect, especially good at developing some strange things and secret techniques.
As the leader in the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws, Wanlong Sealing Water True Monarch Mu Crack is naturally no exception, and it can be said that he is well-read, ten thousand laws. Some of these texts mention a terrible occult technique manipulated by puppets.
It was a dark time, a strange time buried in history, magnificent waves and corpses everywhere.
A long time ago lost years, even in the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws, there are few records of that era.
Age of Mythology?
No, it's a group of demons dancing, it's a fault line of time that is even more terrifying than a myth.
In that terrifying era, those who could leave their names were absolutely terrifying existences。。。。。 And in the description of Mu Split in the classics, he can feel the fear that penetrates into the bone marrow between the lines of the person who wrote those words.
The puppet secret technique is in those few words, and it is definitely a word that has been mentioned repeatedly, so it can be seen that the horror of this secret art definitely set off endless bloody storms in that era.
And right now, this kind of secret technique that only exists between the lines is likely to appear in front of your eyes...
What does this mean?
Wanlong Fengshui Zhenjun's mind turned sharply, his fingers "snapped" and crushed a blister, he exhaled deeply, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth seemed to indicate something, which seemed strange and unpredictable.
"Deal?"
Na Na muttered to himself, Mu Li's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his eyes swept coldly over a kind of master, making their hearts jump violently, and an inexplicable chill welled up in their hearts, as if they were being stared at by a deep-water beast.
The blue waves in his eyes rose and fell, and his eyes quickly moved away, following the dense crowd, all the way up, and saw a black figure, rampage, incomparably fierce and savage. (To be continued.) )