Volume 4, Demon Crow Demon Palace_Chapter 304, Silver Needle

"Oh? I know. The Wu Qingsan people on the opposite side pursed their lips and smiled, the status of the three scattered people in Maoshan is not low, and it is not uncommon to have some Maoshan treasures in their hands. The little clay figures that can be restored after being broken are covered with strange powder that is not afraid of the five elements, although the attack means are single but flexible movements and the unguardable method of drilling into the ground, so that these three little clay figures are no longer mud dolls that are ridiculed and looked down upon, but three efficient and terrifying combat monsters.

"In the past, Master always said that I didn't do my job, and he said that he had so many skills that I didn't learn, but I just went to learn it, which seemed to be the most useless. But I thought, if there is something that can defeat my enemies in my place, then why should I act myself? He laughs.

Three little clay figurines immediately burrowed under the ground and approached me from three directions.

"You're trying to beat me? You look down on me too much. "Fingers wiped the blood fire on the gourd, a little to the ground, the blood fire quickly burrowed into the ground, and then a few seconds to hear the sound of "dong dong", the blood fire flow through the ground made a strange sound, the surface of the land cracked several cracks, blood red flames drilled out of the cracks, the blood fire burned more and more, began to stretch towards the three little clay figures approaching me.

"Since you know that the Five Elements are useless to my clay figurines, why do you do such a meaningless thing?" Wu Qingsan obviously doesn't understand the power of my blood fire, of course, from the perspective of form, blood fire is no different from ordinary flames, they will release high heat and high energy, but the difference is that blood fire is not in the five elements. The three little clay figurines didn't know the severity, and at this moment they suddenly drilled into the attack range of the blood and fire, this touch was terrible, and one of the little clay figures in the forefront plunged into the blood and fire, and thought that it could not hurt it as much as the normal flames just encountered. But this time, the three little clay figurines were wrong! After the blood and fire were entangled, the little clay figure immediately let out a miserable scream and suddenly jumped out of the ground, and the other two little clay figures were startled when they heard the movement, and they also hurriedly retreated, not daring to get close to the range of blood and fire. The little clay man under the scorching blood and fire shouted miserably while crawling towards the Wu Qingsan people, and the Wu Qingsan people were also a little blinded when they saw this, and they were still pretending in front of me one second, saying that the five elements could not hurt the little clay man, and the next second they were burned by the flames, and the crying father and mother were really "snapping" and slapping him in the face. Seeing that the little clay figure's body gradually turned into ashes under the scorching of blood and fire, he wanted to help, but no matter how much crystal powder it spilled, it was useless to fall on the little clay figure.

"My flame is not in the Five Elements, you miscalculated."

The clay figurine's shouting gradually stopped, and his body gradually turned into black ash in the blood and fire, slowly crawling on the ground, and finally turned into a pile of ashes. The other two little clay figurines showed horror when they saw this, but they didn't dare to come closer, they only dared to watch from a distance, and their mouths made a whining sound. Wu Qingsanren said with a gloomy face, "Come back." After saying that, he stretched out his hand, and the two little clay figures quickly jumped out and jumped into the palm of his hand. After sitting down, he gradually turned into a dead thing, and was generally taken into the arms of the Wu Qingsan people.

"What? Don't fight? I asked aloud.

"With this bloody flame, my clay figurines can't hurt you, and it's no fun to fight. It's better to let my senior brother fight you. "I didn't blindly do it, I knew how to advance and retreat, and I knew how to preserve my strength when I suffered losses. And at this moment, Wu Jun Sanren, who was standing next to him, took two steps forward, this person's appearance was the strangest of the three, especially the mouth, the corners of the mouth naturally bent downward, and it looked as if he was crying. Everyone in this Maoshan Sansan has different skills, and I am careful of the people in front of me. He also looked at me, his eyes much more solemn than the enlightenment he had just had. Maybe it's because my fellow disciple has just lost to me, and he doesn't have 100% confidence that he can beat me.

"What are you capable of?" I asked.

"Needle." He whispered.

I was stunned and said strangely, "Needle? Embroidery needles? ”

Wu Jun Sanren took out a small box from his pocket, a very small one, and it felt like it was really a box with embroidery needles. I felt strange, but I became more cautious, with the experience of the light and scattered people, now I don't dare to have any psychology of underestimating the enemy. Wujun Sanren took out a needle from the box, a silver needle was not long, flashing with a faint silver light, very thin and sharp. But I saw Wujun Sanren shake lightly and throw the silver needle into the air, but he never thought that this silver needle actually stopped in mid-air. With a little finger of Wu Junsan, the silver needle quickly struck this way, as if turning into a meteor, and stabbed at my face in the blink of an eye. Humans can't dodge bullets, and this silver needle is even faster than bullets! I knew I couldn't dodge, so I reached out and went up, and the blood and fire exploded in front of me, knocking the flying silver needles out, but I heard a "ding" sound, and the silver needles pierced into the ground not far away. Wu Jun Sanren was not impatient, reached out and took out the second silver needle from the box, the same technique and the same situation, the second silver needle also flew into the air, and then Wu Jun Sanren pointed at me a little, the second silver needle also shot towards me, I reached out and pinched, the blood and fire exploded immediately, but this time Wu Jun Sanren commanded in the air, the silver needle quickly rotated when it hit the energy released after the explosion of blood and fire, and it actually went around my side, and the silver needle was beating cold, and it was about to pierce the back of my neck.

"Want to sneak attack?" I looked back coldly, and the golden light that I had prepared flashed behind me, and in an instant, the second silver needle flew out, and the second silver needle pierced into the ground at this point, and did not fly again.

It seems to be just an attack of two silver needles, but it brings me a lot of information. The speed of the two silver needles is faster than the bullet, of course, it depends on what gun and what caliber of bullets, and the comparison in my heart is the May Fourth pistol. Secondly, I originally thought that these silver needles should be magic weapons, and after injecting mana, they will point where they will hit like bullets, but the second silver needle actually cleverly avoided the blood and fire of the explosion under the control of the other party, in other words, these silver needles can be manipulated. Bullets and controllable bullets are two different concepts entirely, and the threat level is more than twice as high. I frowned unconsciously, it seems that I still underestimated the Maoshan Sansanren, and the second control of the silver needle made me think of the word "Edgeworth" for no reason.

Although the word Edgeworth now mostly appears in Xianxia comic movies, such as Shushan or martial arts kung fu movies. But in fact, this legendary spell has indeed appeared, but it is not as evil as in the movie, it is impossible for a person to stand on a sword and fly forward, but it is possible to control one's magic weapon to fly in the air, and to control the magic weapon to dodge and move within a certain range. But this kind of spell has been lost for many years, and the people have not seen it for many years. However, after all, Maoshan is the first major sect in the rivers and lakes, and it seems that the spells that are considered lost in the market seem to have been inherited in Maoshan. Wu Jun Sanren's method of controlling the silver needle is clearly the method of the sword, of course, I can't see how capable he is with just two needles, maybe it's just a small practice, but it may also be a big success.

Seeing that the two stitches didn't hurt me, he took out the third silver needle from the box, put it in the palm of his hand and gently checked it, and the silver needle jumped into the air and hovered between us.

"The third one? What's changing? "I was even looking forward to seeing the long-lost Edgeworth spell, and at this moment, Gojun Sanren raised his hand, and as his hand was raised, the other two silver needles stuck in the ground next to him also rose into the air. Wu Jun Sanren pushed his palm forward, and he saw that three silver needles were actually surrounding me, like three bullets that would shoot at me anytime and anywhere.

"Control three silver needles in one go?" I watched carefully, blood burning around my feet.

Wu Jun Sanren's eyes suddenly turned cold, and then with a squeeze of his palm, three silver needles immediately activated, rushing towards my front door. I was already on guard and immediately put my hands together and drank, and the blood and fire exploded suddenly, but I didn't expect that at this moment, Wu Jun Sanren immediately changed his move, and the three silver needles actually flew into the air at the same time.