Chapter 850: Skeleton Orangutan

"Can't wait?" Li Mobai asked, "Don't you need to rest for a while?"

"Stop talking nonsense, it's not like you haven't seen the scene of the battle. Nangong Fan looked down at his torn robe, and his smooth skin was exposed underneath, and the wound had already healed in the devoured essence energy.

"Hey, like I've got a voyeurism. Li Mobai waved his hand, "This time it is directly a martial arts platform with a length and width of twenty meters and a height of ten meters." Enjoy it. ”

Nangong Fan just wanted to speak, and the picture he had experienced appeared in front of him again.

He and the skeleton orangutan were moving rapidly, and the distance between him and Li Mobai was getting farther and farther.

Soon, the two appeared in another dimension.

The scope here is exactly what Li Mobai said, and there are no other items.

Nangong Fan and the skeleton orangutan are separated from each other on both sides of the martial arts platform, only ten meters apart.

"Roar!"

The orangutan raised its thick arm and slapped its chest hard, stirring up the sound of "dong dong dong".

Nangong Fan looked at the orangutan, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly... I don't know how many gaps there are in this skeleton, and there are even maggots wriggling in it, not to mention flesh and blood, not even the heart.

"It seems that the Black Dragon Sword is useless?"

He didn't find any flaws in this orangutan for a while, and he felt like he had nowhere to start.

"How do you fight this?"

The problem was placed in front of Nangong Fan's eyes, and his pupils became more and more solemn, "Do you want to dismantle all these bones?"

These bones, strung together, can be seen in a little jade. The quality speaks for itself.

"I'm afraid it's more troublesome than disassembling a turtle shell, right?"

Nangong Fan had a headache.

After venting his emotions, the orangutan ran on his thick thighs.

"Isn't martial arts in the underworld?" Nangong Fan was powerless to complain, looking at the orangutan who was getting closer and closer, and was disdainful of the culture of the underworld.

He had a long sword in his hand, horizontal across his chest. He was ready to test the enemy in front of him first. After all, it was the first time to fight such a strange creature, and if you exploded with all your strength at the beginning, it was very likely that you would not achieve the desired effect.

"Bang bang bang..."

A snarcole sonic boom exploded.

The orangutan swung its thick arms and slammed them down on the foe who was a head shorter than it.

Before the fist reached, the surging force hit Nangong Fan like a wave.

"Hmm. Nangong Fan raised his long sword, although it was only a temptation, he also attacked with all his might.

This is no longer a creature below the previous realm, this orangutan can be regarded as competing with him in a certain sense. Each has its own strengths, and all aspects should be on the same level. Naturally, he didn't dare to have a little contempt.

"Boom!"

The fist slammed into the tip of the sword.

Fierce force slammed down from the sword.

"Damn. ”

Nangong Fan exclaimed in surprise, and a faint little blood foam spurted out of his mouth.

He did it with all his might, but he was also ruthlessly crushed by the orangutan in terms of strength. If it weren't for the fact that the Black Dragon Sword was strong enough, I am afraid that this blow would have to be directly defeated.

The orangutan was unforgiving, his hand bones firmly locked on the black dragon sword, and his other arm was also raised.

Nangong Fan finally experienced what it means to reduce ten meetings with one force, and he would not have thought that he was just holding a tentative mind, so he fell into absolute passivity under a contact.

His pupils flickered, and he knew that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise another fist would fall, and it would really form a crushing momentum, and then three or two more fists, this battle would not have to be fought, and it could be directly declared a failure.

At this moment, Nangong Fan decisively abandoned the black dragon sword that was restrained by the orangutan hand bone, and his body retreated violently.

The orangutan's eyes were throbbing, and his steps kept up.

"My body is a little stiff, but I can run in a straight line faster than me. ”

Nangong Fan analyzed everything that the orangutan had shown, and his body began to flicker around.

Sure enough, the terrifying strength that was enough to crush the same level, as well as the terrifying running speed, in exchange for the body was not very flexible.

"It's a stupid guy. ”

Nangong Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and tried his best to perform light and shadow steps, which was the light skill of moving within a certain range, and it could be said that it was unpredictable to move up and change shape.

"Roar!"

The orangutan roared, its flaming pupils throbbing wildly, and the sound wave slapped the spatial barrier before surging back.

The sound waves are converging.

Nangong Fan's moving body froze suddenly.

"Whew!"

A sharp explosion of the air was heard.

The orangutan swept out of his legs.

Its stiffness is relative, with only a slight pause in turning, but its arms and thighs don't seem to be affected. Flexible, domineering, and do whatever you want.

Nangong Fan drew conspicuous blood on his ear, smashed to the ground in the sound of "ticking", and exploded countless blood flowers. He didn't care, his whole mind was on the long legs that swept in front of him.

"Damn. ”

The space around me seemed to be suppressed, and I felt a tingling sensation when I tried to move.

"Only hard resistance?"

Nangong Fan knew that the orangutan had used some unknown means, but his hole cards would not necessarily be less.

The previous flickering and flickering left enough light and shadow behind.

Light and shadow can imitate the ontology of pretense, and it can also really move around the ground or around like a shadow, and ordinary people don't care about this shadow at all, even if they happen to glimpse it, most of them will ignore it directly.

"Shapeshift!"

Nangong Fan was forced to use a hole card directly, he never expected that he had just come into contact with the orangutan, and he fell into an absolute disadvantage, and at this time he was forced to use a hole card.

And now, he didn't find out where the weakness of the orangutan was, and even the Black Dragon Sword was temporarily lost.

"Whew!"

An orangutan swept his legs, sweeping away all the shadows, and there seemed to be something strange between his pupils, looking at Nangong Fan who suddenly appeared in a little distance, he was a little dizzy for a while.

"Hmm... The head is not bright?" Nangong Fan saw this, and his pupils bloomed with a dazzling luster.

It seems that the skeleton creatures are better than ordinary demon beasts, and unless they reach a certain level, they will all look a little naΓ―ve.

"Also, in such a form, even if there is a sea of knowledge, there may not be much space, and spiritual intelligence must be its weakness. The way of heaven is fair, and if a door is opened to a living being, a window will inevitably be closed. The cultivation of living beings is to open all the doors and windows that are closed. ”

Nangong Fan muttered in his mouth, a little more sure of the next battle.

However, the information that has been tested now is not enough. We have to continue to "hide in Tibet."

He set his tone for the rest of the day.

"Roar!"

The inevitable blow missed, and the orangutan became more and more angry, and in the midst of the roar, he turned around with relative difficulty, holding the black dragon sword, like a javelin, and threw it fiercely.

Nangong Fan's pupils lit slightly, and he smiled secretly in his heart. You must know that the Black Dragon Sword has given birth to a trace of spirituality, and it has grown up together after being refined by him with refined blood. Although the tacit understanding between the two has not reached the level of unity of man and sword for various reasons, few people can match it.

The orangutan is completely returning the sword!

The Black Dragon Sword carried a fierce force and sprinted through the air. At the same time, the orangutan took another step.

"The feeling of restraining me didn't come again, and it seems that the previous actions were also a great drain on this big guy. ”

Nangong Fan carefully analyzed the bits and pieces in front of him, and his body moved again.

The force on the black dragon sword rolled, and it actually enveloped it and changed direction at the same time.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Nangong Fan smiled coldly, his heart moved slightly, and he easily hooked up with the Black Dragon Sword.

I didn't see him make any movements, and a dazzling blood light jumped on the body of the black dragon sword, and there seemed to be a small black snake coiled around the sword. Its direction shifted again, and no amount of force around it could change it again.

With these powers, the Black Dragon Sword smashed into the air.

The orangutan's gaze subconsciously looked towards the Black Dragon Sword, as if he was a little unsure of what the situation was.

Nangong Fan took this opportunity to get close to the orangutan.

His pupils shimmered, and he pointed.

Sun Finger!

Even if it is already a little outdated, at least it is not a move that can lay the foundation in one fell swoop, but after all, the charm is still there, especially after the Nangong mortal body cultivation realm rises, its power naturally rises, and its most significant sharp one has reached the extreme of this realm.

In fact, if this move is placed in the hands of an ordinary mid-level Heaven Realm, it is guaranteed to be a stunt at the bottom of the box.

With a finger, Nangong Fan floated away, never giving the slightest chance for the orangutan to be entangled. Now he has to beware of the sudden suppression, and naturally the farther away from the orangutan, the better.

The light flashed, and the sun's finger fell precisely on a bone that was not a single jade color.

Persimmon of course to pick a soft pinch. Nangong Fan has a strong purpose, and this is also just a temptation.

A black dot appeared on the bone, and the power of the sun surged in it.

"Shhh

Soon, the spark was completely annihilated.

The bone was still the same bone, and it wasn't directly pierced except for a little inconspicuous black.

"Roar!"

The orangutan still felt the pain, roared angrily, and returned his gaze to the little one jumping up and down in front of him.

It raised its arms again, seemed to grow a little longer, and swept it hard as it moved.

Nangong Fan's pupils flickered, but this time he didn't avoid it for the first time, a brown halo rippled out, and his arm sank slightly, and his strength seemed to have been wiped out a lot.

Fist moves, like the anger of the bear king.

"Bang!"

Nangong Fan used his own strength to open the arm that the orangutan waved angrily, but his own arm kept trembling here, and there was a faint burst of blood.

"What a terrifying force. ”

Even if I tried it once before, I am now fully prepared. This strength still made Nangong Fan smack.

He staggered back, clenching the black dragon sword that had already smashed to the ground in a roar before flying again for a while.

He is a sword cultivator, and most of his strength is in the sword, especially in the previous few temptations, he is more sure that only by holding the black dragon sword in his hand can there be some possibility of dismantling the orangutan skeleton.

However, he would not do so unless he had to. He wasn't absolutely sure, and he felt a little thankless.

Now we have to continue to probe, and it would be great if we could find the real weaknesses.

Nangong Fan was not in a hurry at all, at least if the orangutan's methods were only those that were shown now, he was completely sure that he could entangle with him until both sides were exhausted.

The orangutan who missed the blow looked more and more enraged, still with a simple and rough impact, waving his arms, but this time there was a little jade luster lingering on his thick arms. The force seemed to be a little more terrifying.

Nangong Fan continued to provoke the orangutan while hiding, and at the same time smacked his tongue in his heart, "Can this strength continue to rise? Where is its limit? Fortunately, it is relatively too bulky, otherwise it would not be such a stalemate situation as it is now." ”

At this point, the field was caught in a strange picture.

A big guy keeps chasing the little one.

And the little guy jumped up and down, hiding in Tibet, and did not dare to resist at all. It seems that it can really be played like this for a few days and nights before it stops.