Chapter 110: Invalid × Copying × Good Works
It seems to be buried.
Qi Yu quickly skimmed downward, and his mind kept flashing over the tragic image of the glass factory glass overturned that he had seen on the Internet before.
"Qi!"
Hetu's rapid warning signal flashed in Qi Yu's mind.
Qi Yu had already pulled his hands, and the black wings suddenly rushed upward.
The Trinity responds significantly more quickly.
The huge black tubular circle mouth and sharp teeth brushed the soles of Qi Yu's feet.
The hard touch of the thorn flute flashed in Qi Yu's feeling, and the heavy impact came from behind again.
It's really a daily life walking on the line of death.
Qi Yu didn't bother to turn around, and rushed straight down towards the black body.
The hard shell of the body like a brain looks like the weakness of this thing!
There was no need for Qi Yu to remind him, and the long black thorns that were several meters long condensed in Qi Yu's hands.
"Hetu! One more time! ”
Thoughts, Peng! The sliding wings suddenly became wider and agitated!
Qi Yu's body was once again carried high into the air by the reversed air current.
The disciples' needles had been activated.
Qi Yu once again wielded the short blade, and the great potential energy and hardness were invincible weapons.
It's just that Qi Yu can stand it?
Qi Yu, who reached the highest point, fell extremely fast.
The humid air had already pulled out white smoke beside Qi Yu.
It was an extremely fine mist.
The short blade was tightly welded and nailed to Qi Yu's palm by black lings and filaments.
The tip of the short blade is reduced to a very thin long spine.
The top of the long order was tightly locked on the protrusion on the end of the black python's mouth under the adjustment of the river map.
A must-hit hit!
Even if he kept shaking, Qi Yu's gaze hidden behind the mask never left the target for a moment.
The black figure was surrounded by a spiral of white rain mist, and it fell diagonally towards the black python.
Hit! Straight hit!
The long black thorn, when it touched the protrusion, the white light flickered.
It was the white flame produced by the black dimension-reducing substance at the top of the two under the ultimate pressure.
But the white flame is not enough to incinerate the present world.
Then the long black spine completely disintegrates when it pierces more than half of the black tumor.
"Qi! Hold on! ”
Hetu maintained the counteract of the terrifying reaction force after the assassination failed, and warned Qi Yu at the same time.
Qi Yu is now half-kneeling on top of the black python, and the long thorn in his hand disintegrates!
In just an instant, the black diamond had been shattered countless times by the terrifying reaction force.
The short-bladed and white-skinned arms are constantly revealed, then covered, and then revealed, and covered.
It wasn't until the black lings under the edge of the Nirvana helmet and on the chest and shoulders were almost shattered that the terrifying force could be neutralized.
However, Qi Yu still couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in Nirvana.
With such a height and such an opponent, Qi Yu can be intact, and he doesn't know how much shit luck he has taken!
Fortunately, Hetu and Nirvana are running at full power, otherwise it would have been another fate.
"Qi! Something is not right! Small! ......”
Hetu temporarily separated from consciousness, and Qi Yu warned again.
The stab wound to the nucleus did not respond, and the body did not even roll as it should be.
There is something wrong with this black python.
It's just that it's too late again!
Boom!
The Nirvana helmet sank, and a spark was cut out of the black wings.
Even though the violent vibrations and blows were offset by Nirvana, Qi Yu was still a little dizzy.
Boom Boom!
Several more blows followed.
Empty!
The thin layer of Heiling's shield was split into pieces, and Qi Yu jumped behind him, barely dodging the third blow.
I don't know when countless black shadows appeared in front of me.
Qi Yu stood still and took a deep breath.
A few eager black shadows in front of him locked on to themselves.
This is?!
The battlefield guard who died just now.
Qi Yu took a closer look.
Black tubular tentacles, stuck tightly behind the Praetorian guards who had come back from the dead.
A clone of the black python?
Manipulating the corpse of the Praetorian Guard in the same way that the Lost Emissary manipulates the corpse puppet?
Moreover, there are many more of them.
The black python stopped, at the very front of the fragments that had fallen from the black avalanche.
The fragments were swept into the mouth by the black python.
Countless black mist and powder shook off in the black python's mouth.
Then a large number of guard corpse puppets came out of the mouth of the black python in a steady stream.
Qi Yu's eyes sank, there were too many of them.
There were a hundred and ten Praetorian guards just now. Now it's more than doubled.
Qi Yu sighed secretly, suddenly squatted down, the short blade in his hand quickly stood up, and then thrust it into the void,
A dark shadow falls out of the void.
It's just that Qi Yu squatted down at the same time. The dozen or so guard corpse puppets on the side actually talked a few words in a voice that Qi Yu couldn't understand, and then pounced towards Qi Yu, and then raised their black sharp black lenses and inserted them into Qi Yu.
This is their weapon?
That's their weapon!
Talk, sneak attack, and on-the-spot access to weapons.
This guard corpse puppet is much more powerful than the night corpse puppet, as if they have never died.
Qi Yu quickly retreated on the broad black python's body, dodging the assassination of those corpse puppets.
Click!
A black tentacle suddenly sprang out from behind a janissary corpse puppet who had been assassinated, and slammed into a thin layer of black fine rhombic shield that had not yet been condensed, and countless cracks immediately appeared on the shield.
Hetu has made a meritorious service!
Qi Yu suddenly remembered that the stabbing useless brain.
Looking at more black tentacles and black tube pythons, constantly loosening from which corpse golems, and then approaching those corpse puppets in a few tight seals, Qi Yu came to a conclusion: the black python copied its consciousness to those dead battlefield guards.
Qi Yu glanced at the stabbed brain while being inevitable.
Sure enough, the stab on it had disappeared, and a thin black python was pulling its mouth out of the shell of the brain.
Seeing that the black shell of the brain was restored to its original state, Qi Yu thought to himself, sure enough.
Those corpse puppets whose consciousness has been copied can also reverse repair the black python itself!
As long as one of the corpse puppets survives, the black python's damaged brain can be restored.
That's the trouble.
Qi Yu was running desperately on the wide black python, thinking about countermeasures while staring at the black python's brain.
You have to kill all the corpse golems and black pythons at once.
As long as there is one omission, it is equivalent to the previous work in vain.
Just how do you get started?
The short knife in Qi Yu's hand slid lightly over the head of one of the guards, and the condensed blades of the black fine diamonds opened the guards with their helmets after a little restitution.
watched the fallen guards be hung by black tentacles and sent back into the giant mouth of the black python, and then jumped out alive again.
There were no markings on the guard's body, just two pieces of the helmet that had been cut open and sewn together, dirty on one side and brand new on the other, which was enough for Qi Yu to understand that it was necessary not only to kill them, but also to destroy their brains at the same time.
If they have brains, they can do it well.
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The festival is dangerous, and the mobile phone has made a great contribution.