Chapter 33: The Jade Sword is destroyed

Before he could catch his breath, Lu Xiaonan found that the dried corpse had somehow come to his back again, this time it opened the big mouth of the black hole, and Sen Sen's teeth flashed with bloodthirsty cold light, and bit down on the back of his neck.

Lu Xiaonan swung his sword again and stabbed forward, snorting, and the clothes on his body that had been corroded into tatters by the acid rain were torn off in one bite.

The dry corpse shook its body, the thatch-like dull hair on its head was windless, and suddenly opened its mouth and let out a low whistle, and the sound came like waves, Lu Xiaonan's seven orifices were bleeding, and his five senses were lost for a short time.

At this moment, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the terrifying face of the dry corpse, and a pair of hands suddenly stuck on Lu Xiaonan's neck.

However, Lu Xiaonan's body suddenly softened at this moment, and he fell, and the hands that came from the corpse collided together with a click, and there were sparks.

What's the situation? The dry corpse was slightly stunned, and at this moment, Lu Xiaonan quickly retreated and opened the distance again. It wasn't that he didn't get hit, but the instinctive reaction of his body saved his life and avoided the danger of his head being twisted off.

Wiping away the blood stains on his face, Lu Xiaonan's clear eyes were full of solemnity, there are too many ways to dry the corpse, each of which is not the enemy of his ability now, if he can't beat it, then run!

Every teenager has a passionate hero complex in his heart, and he hopes that he will stand proudly between heaven and earth with a sword, and look down on the admiration of thousands of people in the world, but this hero complex also has to be divided into time, and before he has the strength, he will clamp his tail and be a low-key little mouse.

There is no conflict of interest, he will not be desperate, he is not enthusiastic enough to know that he is invincible but hard, this is not cowardice, this is called wisdom, as long as it does not involve Su Lin, his mind has always been very calm.

Lu Xiaonan turned around and ran, running at full speed, and the heavy fog couldn't stop his galloping footsteps.

The hollow eyes of the dry corpse followed Lu Xiaonan's figure, watching him walk through the fog, circle after circle, drawing circles around it, it suddenly covered its mouth, and chuckled like a woman, but it looked a little terrifying.

Lu Xiaonan always felt that something was wrong, why didn't he catch up with the speed of the dry corpse? Shouldn't it, can't it stay away from that hanging crooked neck tree? He slowed down, listened for a moment, and then observed the situation around him, and suddenly realized that the road under his feet was a little wrong, how could there be so many footprints on the black soil that had just rained, and they were all new, could it be that he had inadvertently run to a road where people had passed? It stands to reason that he will have to run out for a few kilometers, and under normal circumstances, he shouldn't have found this road that is walked by people before the fog.

He was puzzled, so he stopped and looked closely, this is the footprint of sneakers? He looked at the shoes on his feet, and then stepped on them, and they were neatly and neatly, even the patterns were the same......

Are you spinning in circles? It's the same as being chased by the torrent in the river before.,I'm obviously running in a straight line.,There's definitely a formation here.,It's still that kind of damn maze.,How pitiful is the person in this formation! If you don't know why, ordinary people will definitely think that they have encountered a ghost hitting the wall, or they are tired to death or scared to death.

Lu Xiaonan walked out of the circle with his footsteps, but after only a few dozen steps, he found that he had returned to the circular runway that he had run and stepped out of before, did he not let himself leave? He tried a lot of things, and the ring seemed to correct itself, and no matter how much he did, he would eventually return to the circle.

In the maze, not only the sense of sight and hearing can deceive people, but also the compass and even time can deceive people. Lu Xiaonan was a little helpless, his consciousness penetrated into his purse to rummage for useful things, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he turned out the folding submachine gun that looked like a suitcase, people may be deceived by feelings and take detours, but the bullet shot should be straight, the range of two hundred meters, the speed of the first fifty meters after the bullet is discharged, even if the formation is difficult to change the direction of the bullet.

He took out the handwritten instruction manual of the road patrol and looked at it, and soon understood how to use it, so he took the micro punch in his hand and tried it a few times, and then chose a direction to pull the trigger lightly.

With a crisp bang, a bullet flew out, followed by the bullet, Lu Xiaonan quickly chased out, but the speed of the bullet was too fast, he only chased more than ten meters, and the bullet disappeared into the fog, so he shot again......

Originally, he was bored, quietly watching Lu Xiaonan act like a trapped beast, waiting for him to lie down on his own, but at this time, he suddenly found that the prey had deviated from his expectations, and he actually used an unknown magic weapon to get out of the formation range, what kind of magic weapon was it, the formation was not triggered! The prey is about to rush out of the fog a few steps forward, and it hasn't played enough with this prey, and the delicious blood food hasn't been enjoyed yet, how can this be done!

The figure of the dry corpse blurred for a while, and appeared in front of Lu Xiaonan in an instant, and the long tongue was whipped like a whip.

The ghost is not gone. Lu Xiaonan raised his hand and changed the submachine gun to burst mode, and a shuttle of bullets was thrown out, and the bullets hit the dry corpse with a banging sound of gold and iron, and sparks kept coming out, although the dry corpse's body was hard, and the bullet could not cause a fatal injury at all, but at such a close distance, it was still constantly retreated by the impact of the bullet.

The monsters here are all perverts, especially when it comes to their bodies, which are simply indescribably hard.

The long tongue suddenly retracted into his mouth, the dry corpse slammed his hands on his chest and roared to the sky, his body suddenly shook, and he rushed towards Lu Xiaonan with the bullets, and the ten fingers flashed with a ghostly light, pointing at the ten key points around Lu Xiaonan.

Lu Xiaonan didn't have time to change the magazine, so he had to quickly put away the submachine gun, and the jade sword in his hand burst out with brilliant blue light, and a sword slashed at the hands of the dry corpse.

The sword collided with his hand, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron again, and the force of the shock made Lu Xiaonan's chest agitate, and the tiger's mouth in his right hand cracked, and he almost couldn't grasp the jade sword, but he gritted his teeth and tried his best to suppress the trembling body, and pressed the blood churning in his chest to himself, but he didn't retreat! It was so easy for him to find the edge of the mist, and he could already see the gray sky beyond the mist, so how could he be willing to give up his efforts?

Lu Xiaonan stared at the dry corpse, with endless perseverance in his eyes, his right hand slowly raised and pointed at the other party, blood dripping down the blade, coupled with the blood stains on his face, he looked very hideous. This time he chose to take the initiative to attack, and more than ten flame runes were sent out under the cover of the sword light, and the dry corpse seemed to be unconscious, allowing the flames to engulf it.

Of course, Lu Xiaonan would not let go of such an opportunity, and his body rushed by, but when he passed by the dry corpse, only one step away from the boundary of the mist, a fist with flames smashed on his right rib, the timing of this punch was just right, it was when Lu Xiaonan's body jumped up and was the weakest defense, and the part hit was also insidious, which was the weakness of the human body.

Lu Xiaonan only felt a pain in his body, and his flying footsteps were forcibly changed trajectory, flying towards the large cloud of fog on the other side.

He fell to the ground and rolled, and the strong blood in his chest could no longer hold back, and he squirted several times, and his whole body was convulsing.

The dry corpse walked out step by step from the flames of the talisman seal, and showed a contemptuous smile towards Lu Xiaonan, who was forced to get up, and the index finger of his right hand flashed a little golden light, and suddenly pointed at his chest.

Lu Xiaonan's horizontal sword was blocked in front of his chest, and under that finger, he took a few steps back before standing still, but he was farther away from the edge of the mist, but the ink-colored jade sword made a crisp cracking sound under one finger, and that finger actually left a scar like a peach blossom on the jade sword, and the jade sword wailed, this magic weapon that temporarily replaced the Nether Sword was so useless!

Lu Xiaonan felt a heartache, although this sword was not as good as the Netherworld Sword, which allowed him to perform swordsmanship perfectly, but it was very easy to use, and it had been with him all this time, and it was ruined like this today, which made him a little unacceptable.

Looking up at the dry corpse approaching step by step, he hurriedly put away the injured jade sword, and took out a short sword style magic weapon prepared for him by Ruoxi in his hand, this short sword is longer than the jade sword and the nether sword, and the weight is lighter, but it is better than bare-handed, this is the reason why Ruoxi specially prepared a few spare short swords for him, this is the experience. At the same time, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and a grenade was clasped in his hand.