Chapter 81: Ambush

Chapter 81: Ambush

The moment the fatal sense of crisis hit, the monk surnamed Huang made a judgment, and at the same time that he used his strength to avoid the attack, a defensive armor also appeared on his body in an instant.

This defensive armor is not a good treasure, but it has also accompanied him all the way to fight, and has allowed himself to dodge deadly attacks countless times, so he is confident that this time he will definitely be able to take on that unknown object.

It's just that as soon as he put on the armor, he felt a violent impact coming out of his abdomen.

Rumble!

Although he felt that this force was very strong, he didn't care, but sneered, ready to fight back, but before he could make a move, a slight sound came, this slight almost imperceptible, like a crack in the glass, this crisp sound made the monk surnamed Huang feel shocked, and before he came back to his senses, he saw the cracks on his armor spread like spider webs.

Click!

The armor of the monk surnamed Huang directly shattered and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Huh?"

The monk surnamed Huang was taken aback, this armor had followed him for many years, and he naturally knew his defensive ability, but since it was shattered with a single blow at this time, it was naturally difficult for him to calm down. He hurriedly took a few steps back, and before he could react from the shock, but the deadly threat was approaching at this moment, and in desperation, he had to let out a long roar:

"Bastard. ”

Frightened, the monk surnamed Huang hurriedly opened a barrier, he knew that this barrier was much weaker than the armor just now, and he couldn't block the mysterious attack at all, so he just wanted to buy himself a little time to react, and wanted to regain his strength.

Click!

With a flash of light, the barrier shattered, and the attack speed did not decrease, and he continued to attack by himself.

There was no pause in these attacks, no gaps, no temptations, and they tried their best to get started, and the timing of each attack was very accurate.

In desperation, the monk surnamed Huang immediately summoned a long sword and placed it in front of him to defend against this attack.

The strength of the long sword was expected by the monk surnamed Huang, after all, he had already fought twice just now, although he did not see the opponent clearly, although he did not understand the opponent's information, but he still judged the general strength of the opponent, after his estimate, the strength of this mysterious existence was about the same as his own, so he let go of his heart and breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the opponent's strength was not too strong, he should not have any fatal danger.

However, before he had time to be happy, a kind of power instantly came from the long sword, which was not too strong, but it made him suddenly stiff all over, his muscles and bones were paralyzed, and his movements suddenly became inflexible.

In master duels, a momentary mistake often brings unbearable consequences.

Call!

The faint sound of breaking wind flew in a bright light, and the monk surnamed Huang was shocked, because he felt that he could no longer avoid this blow, so in his panic, he had to condense all the spiritual energy in his throat, but could this really block the unknown attack?

Multiply!

The Huang monk's defenses seemed to be pierced like papier-mâché, and then his throat went numb, and a hole that did not bleed pierced his neck from front to back.

Frightened, he tried to send a signal, but found that he couldn't make a sound.

For the monk, a throat injury would not kill him immediately, as long as he had spiritual support, recovery was possible, but before he could wake up from the shock of the wound in his throat, however, to his horror, the light that pierced his throat turned with incredible speed, piercing his body from behind and out of his heart.

The moment this light flew out of his heart, he finally saw a small blurry shadow in a hurried glance.

But now these things don't matter, the most important thing now is to escape and save your life.

However, while he was still thinking about how to escape, the light once again took a wonderful turn and went straight to his dantian. This time, the monk surnamed Huang completely lost his coolness, because he knew that once the dantian was abolished, he would inevitably fall here, and he wanted to express something with his mouth wide open, but he couldn't say anything, and in a hurry, he immediately pulled something from the storage bag with spiritual power, and flew to his chest and bled out.

Although all these movements were relatively fast, the monk surnamed Huang was obviously already trembling a little, and his eyes were full of desperate fear.