Chapter 183: Dragon Muscle Whip
Men always have a good face, and the same is true of Zhao Kongmeng. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info This will be said that he can't do it in front of two girls, which makes him feel embarrassed. He jumped down from the earth dragon and then rushed towards Zong Xiuwen. This will Bai Xinxin is using the aura inspired by his fingertips to carry out long-range attacks, and Zhao Kongmeng's addition is close hand-to-hand combat. This will make the two of them work together, but it makes Zong Xiuwen feel a little in a hurry.
Zong Xiuwen used the Spirit Breaking Claw in his left hand to block the aura attack on the one hand, and used his right hand to deal with the Xiao Tang Dao in Zhao Kongmeng's hand. Although this is a bit of a big support, after all, it is only a one-handed opponent. But after a few moves, Zhao Kongmeng still felt a little pressure. Because Zong Xiuwen's Broken Spirit Bead not only has the sharpness that can tear the skin of the Earth Dragon, but can even directly produce a spiritual attack on the enemy's soul.
As long as Zhao Kongmeng approached Zong Xiuwen, he would feel as if the aura in his whole body had been emptied. He hurriedly stepped back, then wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"My Soul Breaker Claw is not that easy to deal with, and if you are caught, your soul will be wiped out. It's a move I only use when dealing with the most heinous opponents, and I don't usually want to affect the innocent. Don't get involved in this anymore, or I'll just say I'm sorry. ”
Hearing Zong Xiuwen's words, Zhao Kongmeng snorted: "You say now that you don't plan to deal with me, but who knows if you will take me as the next target later?" Bai Xinxin and I are not your opponents combined, but it is not just the three of us present, Xiaolan is still here. ”
"Xiaolan, don't do it yet, are you going to watch us die?"
Suddenly, hearing Zhao Kongmeng's shout, Xiaolan trembled. She cried because it wasn't the life she wanted. She wiped the tears from her face, and then rushed towards Zong Xiuwen.
Although Xiaolan is also a halfway monk, she has not learned how to fight. However, when she met the female ghost Chacha in the ghost pile before, she accidentally got a little benefit. Now she puts her index and middle fingers together and recites the mantra in her mouth. Then she stretched her fingers forward, and the aura burst out from between her fingers.
With Xiaolan joining, Zong Xiuwen felt some pressure. In fact, he felt that he could completely crush the three people in front of him, but two of the three were capable of attacking from a distance. Although his Soul Breaking Claw was powerful, he could only defend and couldn't attack the opponent. In addition, Zhao Kongmeng also learned to be obedient, and did not take the initiative to attack, but only blocked Zong Xiuwen when he attacked by himself. In this way, Zong Xiuwen couldn't catch him, and then he couldn't get close to the other two girls. This made him very passive and worried about whether he could hold on.
Now Zong Xiuwen's Soul Breaking Claw can ensure his own safety, but the Spirit Breaking Claw is a big move, and it is a deadly move when he is dealing with the enemy. Now this kind of ultimate move is used as the most ordinary move, which is really a big waste for his own spiritual power. Now he could feel that his sea of qi was a little turbulent, although not to the point of churning. But if it goes on a little longer, he doesn't know if he will have such good luck.
Like Zong Xiuwen, he kept using aura as a weapon, which made Bai Xinxin, who had just turned into a dragon, feel a lot of pressure. The aura stimulated in her hand is now getting weaker and weaker, and it doesn't seem to be as good as Xiaolan at all. But although Xiaolan only joined the war group in the end, she has a thin foundation after all, and she can't withstand a long time of tossing.
Now the situation on the field is balanced, and no one can help anyone. But if time continues, it's hard to say who will have the last laugh. However, these three people who use their energy as weapons will have a time when they will exhaust their spiritual energy. But Zhao Kongmeng is different from them, his weapon is a small Tang knife, and there will not be much loss at all. Once Zong Xiuwen exhausted his spiritual power, he was just a salted fish on the chopping board that Xiao Tang Dao was allowed to slaughter.
After all, Zong Xiuwen was the leader of the special affairs department's action team, and he discovered that he was actually on the disadvantaged side before the rest. He used the Spirit Breaking Claw on his right hand to attack Zhao Kongmeng, not even considering that he might be injured by the other two girls. Then taking advantage of Zhao Kongmeng's retreat, he lowered his right hand to the ground, and then flicked his sleeve, and saw a white whip thrown out of his cuff.
Zhao Kongmeng had already retreated to the same level as Xiaolan at this time, and Bai Xinxin was standing farther away. Seeing the sudden whip, he pushed Xiaolan back with his left hand, and then used his strength with his right hand.
The whip came quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was already close at hand. Hearing the piercing sound on the whip, Zhao Kongmeng's heart was a little nervous. He slashed the little Tang knife forward and slashed the tip of the whip with the tip of the knife.
In fact, Zhao Kongmeng didn't expect his little Tang knife to be able to split the other party's whip, but he didn't expect his little Tang knife to be swept away by the whip. The two sides, which were originally evenly matched, suddenly turned over because of this change.
"You chosen sons, after all, are just some guys who rely on ancestral blood. Maybe you were too much of a hype before, but look at it now, but that's it. ”
When Zhao Kongmeng heard this, he felt that he was being despised . He snorted, then argued, "Don't look down on the Chosen One, once the power of the bloodline awakens, you are not an opponent at all. Don't forget that the power of the Chosen One comes from God, and that is something you simply can't resist. ”
"God? Haha, that was the old yellow calendar from a long time ago. Now in the world of cultivators, there is no god at all. Even if there is, it is destined to be brought down. ”
Zong Xiuwen's words were very arrogant, but Zhao Kongmeng had no way to prove him wrong. Zong Xiuwen flicked the whip to the side, letting the little Tang knife fly into the stream. Then he waved his whip and let the whip volley out of the air: "This is the dragon tendon whip, which is made of the tendons of the dragon." Not to mention an ordinary knife, even if it is a magic knife full of talismans, it may not be able to bargain on it. Xin'er, you should obediently tie your hands and arrest it. I'm not going to use you as a whip, I just want to know where the bones of the real dragon are buried. Would you like to risk your life for the sake of such an illusory possibility? ”
"Scare me? Hmph, you think I'm scared? Xin'er raised her head and looked at Zong Xiuwen, "You think I'm going to be afraid of you, just because you have a broken whip in your hand?" Not to mention that it is made of the tendons of the dragon, even if it is a real dragon? It was nothing but a dead thing, but I was alive. ”