Chapter Ninety-Four, Minus Four Points
This is Zhang Junshi's spiritual power detection perspective, under the dark night sky, in the ruins of the front door of the overcrowded Taishou Pavilion, a white light from a distance quickly drew on it, into the Taishou Pavilion Castle, no, that is not light, it is white smoke, under the illumination of the white moonlight, it seems to pave a white line on the ground.
This is Ouyang Xiangru's perspective, a dark cyan figure that is so fast that it can't be seen clearly appears from the corner of the corridor, running towards himself with white mist and firelight, and blasting the evil ghosts in the corridor with an extremely fast speed along the way, the scarlet and miserable flesh tendons and the dusty white mist are illuminated by the firelight, and the violent and graceful posture is like a god of war, like a fairy.
Qingying rushed to the front and back of several people without stopping, but rushed to the other side to kill the evil ghosts who followed them, and then came back with white smoke and fire, so that everyone could see his face clearly, Goemon, who had been paddling at the back of the team, opened his mouth wide and stared at the person in front of him, and was speechless for a while.
I saw that the person who came was wearing a sleeveless dark blue straight jacket, the sleeves behind the arm guards outside the shoulders were already burning, the bare neck and head were constantly emitting white steam, and there were flames in the gaps of the skirt under the straight skirt.
Zizi zi
。。。。。 What can I say... It's all in plain sight。。。。。
He could already see the outline of the Taishou Pavilion, and Ling Tianyu, who was galloping, glanced at a sand ball as high as a two-story house next to him, not wanting to waste time on it, he rushed to the Taishou Pavilion non-stop, he released the spiritual energy of the past and sensed that the building of the Taishou Pavilion was in a strange state, the same state as when Han Ningzhi's magic props were activated by the magic power.
Widening the scarlet writing wheel, he watched the spiritual energy outside fly like a bullet, going farther and farther without stopping at all, the nervous Eguchi suke exhaled a long breath, and several nervous people next to him saw this and asked, "Is he gone?" Eguchi bit his lower lip and nodded with a bitter smile.
After getting a response, a few people next to him relaxed and leaned against the sand wall, yes, the five ninjas of the Tokai team shrank together in a big sand ball, and they were rushing to Taishou Pavilion at that time, and the bright-eyed Eguchi Suke hurriedly did not forget to stare at his own captain and the enemy's strongest, and this behavior proved to be useful.
When he saw the spiritual energy representing Ling Tianyu rushing in his direction at a speed that could make people feel frightened, Eguchi was frightened on the spot, and hurriedly used illusions to wake up the unconscious Tsuruta Suke, telling him that Ling Tianyu was killing them, and Tsuruta Suke, who had already thought about what to do in this situation, didn't say a word, forcibly endured the constant chirping in his head, and manipulated a large amount of sand to wrap up several of his own people.
"When I recover, I'm going to slaughter that bastard."
Thinking that he was actually beaten like that, and now he had to be indecent in the sand ball like a frightened ostrich, Tsuruta Suke immediately angrily slapped the sand under his buttocks, but the shock that came back made his head hurt for a while, and he didn't dare to move anymore, and Toshitoshi, who was treating him with healing techniques behind his back, sighed and said, "I really can't figure out how a freshman team can become so strong in such a short period of time." ”
"You can't go wrong with the North American team's intelligence." Tsuruta suke said and took out a small gourd from the big gourd behind him, this is a pot of wine containing aura, drinking it can soothe the body and mind, suitable for injured people, open the gourd stopper and say while drinking, "That Zhongzhou team, must often challenge some tasks that have rewards for the whole team, so that the combat ability has developed to such a strong level." In the end, thinking of the strongest in Middle-earth, Tsuruta Suke couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and muttered to himself, "That domineering, what kind of training has he become." ”
"To be honest, seeing him reminds me of the Celestials we met in our last horror movie." As soon as Eguchisuke started to speak, someone came to talk, and Toshitoshi took over and said, "Are you talking about the Flash who has strengthened the transformation of the S-class speed force?" ”
Eguchi nodded and replied, "Don't you think these two people are very similar?" All of them are extremely fast. Speaking of this, he asked curiously, "You said that if these two meet, who will lose and who will win?" I think the Flash should be faster. ”
Just as he was about to turn on the small talk mode, a thunderbolt slashed through the sand wall, followed by a wheezing sentence with anger and murderous words: "Now, is it time for small talk?" ”
The people in the sand ball saw the captain with an angry face outside through the gap, and looked at each other for a while, Tsuruta Suke, who was quietly receiving treatment, was not afraid of this, raised his head and replied lightly, "At least wait for me to recover from my injuries." ”
"Toyotomi Hideyoshi is dead, let's see if you have five thousand points deduction." After leaving the next sentence, Naruto Sato immediately dodged away and continued to run towards the Taishou Pavilion, and several people in the sand ball muttered a few words, "Facing the strongest in the middle of the continent, there are 50,000 points and no life deduction." After saying something like that, except for Tomoto Jun, who wanted to heal Tsuruta Suke, they all came out to keep up with the captain's pace.
On the other side, the four people in the Taishou Pavilion were facing the most difficult test at this time, these demons that jumped out of the mural were getting stronger and stronger for some reason, and in addition to Ouyang Xiangru's fusion energy that could easily kill them, only Chen Mo's barely condensed blood qi blade could cause damage, and Zhang Junshi and Goemon's weapons were too ordinary, and they could only barely keep themselves.
"Chen Mo, come on, Captain Ouyang, come on, all our lives are in your hands."
Ouyang Xiangru is outputting and killing monsters, Chen Mo is on the front line of anti-damage part-time output, and when he uses the eyes to take the frost sorrow and wave it indiscriminately, Zhang Junshi's part-time cheerleader cheers for everyone, and Goemon hugs his thighs in a low-key manner.
This battlefield is very unfriendly to Chen Mo, not to mention that these demons can't burn blood energy at all, so that Chen Mo, who has a lot of high-damage skills in his hands, can only burn himself because he has no blue and barely maintain a blood and qi blade with continuous damage, just to maintain a stable output, this is nothing, what Chen Mo can't accept the most is that the strength and speed of these demons are gradually increasing, and the pressure on him who is on the front line of resistance is increasing.
After all, if you want to play Wushuang, you have to crush the small soldiers with strength and speed, an ordinary small soldier can't sweep thousands of troops in the small soldier pile, if it weren't for the Guardian Heart Mark on the front line, Chen Mo was already scarred, and now he can only rely on the blade of blood and qi in his hand to resist at the front, providing output space for Ouyang Xiangru behind him