Chapter 57: A Little Trick

With both hands to open the water, Fang Fan walked slowly through the water, if he swam on the surface of the water, his speed should be a little faster, but blindly pursuing speed, the danger hidden under the water is difficult to avoid, he would rather be slower, but also ensure that before the enemy comes, he will shoot quickly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As the water got deeper and deeper, there were more rotting corpses and bronze corpses, and the viscous yellow soup did not affect them in any way, and the speed of the attack was still extremely fast.

Under the water, the combat power is to be greatly reduced, but the strength of the rotting corpse and the bronze corpse is far from Fang Fan, so it did not make Fang Fan feel the slightest tricky, and soon, where Fang Fan passed, the severed arm and stump surfaced from the water, and from a distance, it was densely packed like a slaughterhouse, and it looked extremely terrifying.

I don't know how long it took, a ray of light shone on Fang Fan's face through the water, and he was already approaching his destination.

There was no surviving corpse refining corpse in the four places, Fang Fan was relieved to recover nearly half of the true qi in his body, and along the way, he still got a lot of benefits, such as "Immovable as a Mountain", which had not been cultivated for a long time, and it was greatly improved in this stagnant water, and he had just discovered that the true qi gathered in the dantian, and under the incineration of the osteopathy, the impurities in it were exhausted and became extremely pure.

The quality of True Qi has risen, so the power will naturally rise, and unconsciously, Fang Fan's combat power has been improved again.

It's just that since the last time he used Osteo-Erotic Inflammation to kill the enemy, Osteo-Erotic Inflammation can no longer regain its previous vigor, it still looks like it will be extinguished at any time, and True Qi can't supplement its firepower, because no player has ever encountered such a strange thing, so Fang Fan can't figure it out, so he can only put it aside for now, waiting for the fate to be able to crack the secret of Osteo-Erotic Inflammation.

Silently filling in the internal force, Fang Fan swam forward again, he was almost close to the position of the boss of this layer, the iron corpse.

The iron corpse is the cultivation of the middle stage of the first glimpse, and the strength and defense of the physical body are completely different from the bronze corpse, compared to the silver corpse in the later stage of the first glimpse, the iron corpse is more difficult to deal with, because it is really difficult to use fists and kicks underwater.

Soon, through the faint light, Fang Fan saw the iron corpse hidden in the mud, its location was very hidden, it was the most suitable location for sneak attack, if it was the first time for a player to come here, it would be easy to be hit.

But Fang Fan has been here, and there are countless strategies on the Internet, so this 'crocodile' with excellent patience is doomed to fail, and it has lost its prey.

Fang Fan fell to the bottom of the water and stopped swimming, and the rusty iron corpse slowly stood up, it knew that Fang Fan had seen through its disguise, compared to the rotting corpse and the bronze corpse, the iron corpse had spiritual intelligence, although the spiritual intelligence was not high.

Heaven and earth fell silent for a moment, the water seemed to stop flowing, and suddenly, with the iron corpse as the center, the water rolled violently, the iron corpse's body trembled, and his right leg was like a huge machete, and Fang Fan stopped and slashed over.

Although he thought that the speed of the iron corpse would be very fast, but when he really faced it, he realized how much the deviation between reality and imagination was, in the water, Fang Fan couldn't keep up with the speed of the iron corpse at all.

His hands immediately crossed in front of him, sealing the slashing sword.

Boom......

The water splashed, and he was hidden in the water, Fang Fan, who leaned back slightly, the painful color on his face flashed, his feet were deeply rooted in the mud as if they had taken root, his body bounced up like a spring, and his palms infused with internal force slapped out suddenly.

It's a pity that this blow fell into the air, and before Fang Fan could take his palm, the iron corpse retreated.

If this is on land, the iron corpse will never be able to escape, Fang Fan rubbed his sore arm angrily, there is not much time left for him, it is difficult to breathe underwater, and the longer he delays, the more disadvantageous it is.

Thinking of this, Fang Fan's right foot stomped violently, and the silt on the ground instantly churned up like a volcanic eruption, and the water immediately became turbid, and it was impossible to distinguish Fang Fan's position, so the iron corpse was empty of speed, and its biggest reliance had been cracked.

But in such an environment with zero visibility, Fang Fan was no better than the Iron Corpse, and he was also black-eyed.

This method is naturally thought up by players who like to brush the ghost tomb alone, Fang Fan is also the first time to use it, it seems to be a simple trick, when he is in it, he finds that it is far from being as simple as he imagined, he lost his eyes, how to make a move to defeat the enemy?

Ear!

Yes, it's the ears!

Even a needle could be heard on the ground underwater, let alone the sound of the water rattling as the iron corpse moved.

Fang Fan closed his eyes and pricked up his ears, but at the same time he didn't forget to make the water even more turbid, although the iron corpse had intelligence, it was only a baby's IQ, which was much worse than the iron-backed ape he encountered in the Plains Forest, so he couldn't see in front of him, so he immediately became nervous and waved his fist around uneasily.

This just hit Fang Fan's arms, a smile appeared on the corner of Fang Fan's mouth, and he lightly touched towards the position of the iron corpse, and in his mind, the picture of the iron corpse's attack had already emerged.

Turned around, swung out his left fist, slammed his right fist into the ground, kicked his right leg horizontally, punched straight, and fell into the mud with too much force, and the iron corpse stumbled and almost fell.

Opportunity!!

Fang Fan suddenly flew out.

Reverse yin and yang!

The two true qi vortices in the palm of his hand slammed into the iron corpse's chest, and with a bang, it was like hitting an iron block, and the iron corpse's chest immediately sunk in.

However, after receiving such a heavy blow, the iron corpse was not knocked away, but was firmly sucked in his hand by Fang Fan with a move of Bone Attachment.

However, before the iron corpse could fight back, Fang Fan reversed yin and yang with another trick and handed it over.

Bang!!

The water splashed out in all directions, and the sound of a louder bang sounded than before, like a firecracker set off close to the ear, and there was a buzzing feeling in my head.

This time, Fang Fan's five fingers were no longer able to absorb the iron corpse, and the iron corpse instantly flew out two meters away, its chest was completely attached to its back, and it looked like a paper man from the side, however, it was still not dead, and the changes in its body did not have any effect on it.

The iron corpse didn't make any extra movements, he got up from the ground and immediately rushed towards Fang Fan, but Fang Fan was like a cunning fox, muddying the water early and hiding in the turbid water.

Perhaps the iron corpse was ignited with rage and went on a rampage in the water, completely looking like a fight.

Fang Fan shook his head, the iron corpse didn't have long to live.

Scold......

A dull sword roar sounded in the water, and the iron corpse that was dancing its teeth and claws suddenly stopped moving, the water slowly precipitated and became clear again, and the upper body and legs of the iron corpse gradually separated and slipped to the ground.

But even so, the iron corpse is still not dead, it is holding the mud with both hands, moving towards Fang Fan little by little, only by destroying its head can it be regarded as real death.

Fang Fan didn't move, just looked at the iron corpse in silence, and just as the iron corpse grabbed his trouser legs, the Aoba sword stabbed into the rusty head.