Chapter 288: Fighting (1)
"Little short legs, why do you want to resist? Anyway, you're going to die sooner or later......"
A stream of golden sword qi drilled out of the tattoo's body, and the tattooed body shook, and the entire body instantly exploded into a pile of sand. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The golden sword qi swirled into the ancient book suspended in the void, and Chu Yimeng's body shook slightly, and his face became even paler.
"Little dream!" Mo Zhanqing took Jingyin Ling's hands and used his "heart" skill with worry on his face.
Bang bang bang!
Under the release of the ink dyeing technique, Chu Yimeng's heart beat violently, and the injured parts of his body recovered little by little.
"Miss, I didn't ......"
Chu Yimeng shook his head a little weakly, but before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened.
On the ground, the sand that had been scattered all over the ground after being shattered flew again, condensing into a tattoo again.
"I said, little short legs, you can't escape......"
A faint voice came from the mouth of the tattoo again.
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Boom!
The two figures parted with a touch.
"Judgment, I killed the people of the blue team, it has nothing to do with you, why did you interfere!" Lin Yue grabbed the dagger between his two fingers and looked at the trial with a cold gaze.
Judgment gasped slightly, his body in front of the seriously injured Ice Spirit and Mo Chen.
"Li Qing said a sentence when he gave me the skill card, let me do my best to help his teammates, and the transaction between men and men must be done as promised!"
Lin Yue's brows furrowed slightly.
"If my memory is correct, you still have one head left to complete Mission 2, why don't you and I kill one of the blue team?"
Mission 2 requires each squad to kill three other squad players, and the trial has only killed two players until now, and it is not possible to complete the task and leave the game. That's why you'll be looking for the Dragon Slayer Knife and players who can use it under the instructions of the Magic Mirror.
"I'm one person missing. But...... Kill you, it's enough. ”
A faint smile appeared on the judge's face.
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Wow!
Ink-stained Blood Moon clenched the Dragon Slayer Knife with both hands, wielding it vigorously, and in front of him, a sandbox puppet was slashed on its arm, and in an instant, the entire figure exploded into a pile of sand.
One hit kills the dragon slaying knife, and the body explosion equipment will be shattered with one touch!
As long as the sand puppet touched by the dragon slayer knife touched, it will instantly explode into a pile of sand.
However, in just a moment, the sand regrouped into a human being.
The ink-stained blood moon's eyes were cold, and she kicked away the condensed sand and rushed towards Zhang He. The "Canned Spinach" skill card is only valid for five minutes, and once the skill effect is over, he will never get the Dragon Slayer Knife again.
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Boom!
Li Qing pinched Hong Biao's neck with one hand, pinched it hard with five fingers, and directly pinched Hong Biao's neck.
The cold and condensed Tang knife in his hand swung and swept past Feng Jue's neck, and a head with wide eyes fell to the ground, shattering into scattered sand.
"Die!" The thin man gritted his teeth, and his fingers tapped his chest a few times in a row, and suddenly the wisps of white moonlight falling from the sky were suddenly dyed with a layer of blood.
Zizizizi!
On Li Qing's ice armor, where the moonlight shone, bursts of green smoke rose up, and the hard and solid ice melted in an instant.
"Deathwing!" Mu Fengyin's body turned into a bloody light, and the blood-red metal alloy wings behind him were like a sharp sword, stabbing at Li Qing's whole body.
A huge ice shield appeared in Li Qing's hand, and after blocking Zimu Yu's Qiankun fart, the palm covered with cold ice grabbed Mu Fengyin's wings fiercely.
Click, click!
A layer of cold ice ran down Li Qing's palm, instantly freezing Mu Fengyin.
However, Mu Fengyin, who was frozen into an ice sculpture by the cold ice, suddenly flattened his body, and strands of yellow sand were repelled from the cold ice like flowing water.
"Huh?" Li Qing's brows furrowed, his palms waved, and the frost and cold mist were in full bloom, freezing everyone else in the ice.
However, at the moment when the others were frozen in the ice, the person in the ice turned into a cloud of sand, penetrated through the ice, and recondensed into a new body.
"Suffer death!" Hong Biao, who had recondensed, flashed with resentment in his eyes, raised his arm, and smashed his huge fist towards Li Qing's head.
"Ice is useless?" Li Qing's brows furrowed, these sands could actually penetrate through the ice.
"Ice is useless, then use fire!"
Li Qing's eyes moved, and a flame burned in his palm.
Zizizizi!
A pile of sand was constantly burned by the flames, and the original yellow sand gradually became crystal clear, like glass!
"What!" Zhang He, who was in charge of the sandbox, changed color for the first time on his cold and indifferent face.
In his induction, the pile of sand that was being burned by Li Qing with flames actually became unresponsive!
"Damn it!"
Zhang He's face sank completely, the sand will become a crystalline glass-like substance after being calcined at high temperature, and the sandbox puppet condensed with sand is immortal because the sand has always existed.
Now Li Qing calcined it with a flame at a high temperature, so that the sand was detached into other substances, and the sand was no longer sand!
Without sand as a bearer, the immortal puppet naturally could no longer be condensed with sand.
"Go kill him!"
Zhang He's face was ugly, and he said to Scarface and the other members of the green team beside him.
Swish!
Scarface's body disappeared instantly, and a black shadow stuck to the ground, quickly rushing towards Li Qing.
A man with glasses reached out and took out a burning incense, and his hands were sealed to hold the burning incense in his hand.
"Incense sentient beings, worship incense!"
The man with glasses showed a Xiao Su expression on his face, and his hands were holding the fragrance, and he bowed to Li Qing from afar.
Boom!
On Li Qing's body, the ice armor that was originally clinging to the surface of his skin suddenly exploded, revealing Li Qing's body.
A finger-thick faint white mist and green smoke came out from the top of Li Qing's head.
"The deceased receive incense, and the two bows and five organs are burned!"
Li Qing snorted, in his body, the internal organs seemed to be roasted by fire, there were bursts of intense pain, and a trace of blood was left at the corner of his mouth.
At the same time, around Li Qing's body, a vague smell of meat gradually began to become rich.
Drops of sweat flowed down Li Qing's painful face, and his eyes stared gloomily at the glasses man who was worshipping him with a fragrance ten meters away.
"Kill!"
Li Qing's eyes flashed with cold killing intent, and he split Feng Jue in half with a knife, his footsteps directly stepped over the wriggling sand, and with the wave of his palm, a flame fell on the sand and burned.
Click, click!
Layers of cold ice appeared at Li Qing's feet, and the black shadow that the scar-faced man turned into had just approached Li Qing when it was frozen into an ice sculpture.
"You want to trap me, you're too tender!"
A sneer appeared on the scar-faced man's face, and the finger-length hideous scar was like a disgusting big meat worm, shaking with the sneering man's sneer.
And his body turned into a thick black mist the size of a basin, shrinking and expanding, impacting the ice that froze him.
"Really?" Li Qing opened his mouth lightly, without looking at the black fog in the ice, and walked directly over.
And at the moment when Li Qing walked by,
In the cold ice that sealed the scar man, countless spiritual power seeds exploded in the cold ice in an instant, directly shattering the thick black mist that the scar man had turned into along with the entire piece of cold ice!