【Chapter 295】Ancestral Dragon's hole cards

Fang Yu saw that the sea was about to be over, so he hurriedly kicked on the lower abdomen of a Tai Sui puppet next to him, and stepped on the shoulder of a Tai Sui puppet with the help of reaction force, a harrier turned over in mid-air, and at the same time threw the nine-section whip with his back, and the whip body of the nine-section whip suddenly shook in mid-air as if it was alive!

Following the tip of the halberd at the end of the nine-section whip, the silver swayed like a bolt of lightning, and like the head of a dragon out of the water, drawing a strange arc that was a little anti-inertia, accompanied by the sound of breaking the sky, and went straight to the Tai Sui puppet who was running to the mouth of the sea!

Almost at the same time, a short sword with a simple shape flashed, rolled up a puff of dust against the ground, and came first, drilling under the crotch of the sea, following the ancestral dragon sword to point back, the short sword drew a small arc in mid-air, directly cutting the head of the Tai Sui puppet into two pieces!

And Fang Yu's nine-section whip flew in the opposite direction with the short sword at the same time, stabbing into the head of this Tai Sui puppet, the timing was right, the neck of the Tai Sui puppet here had just been cut off, and the nine-section whip over there flew out with this head!

Fang Yu took the tail of the whip back, the tip of this halberd was out of the head of the Tai Sui puppet at that time, and this head seemed to be a dead football, after landing on the ground, it only jumped twice, and before it could be stabilized, it was trampled on by the Tai Sui puppet that rushed up from behind!

This time the sea is full of dangers, and everyone present was shocked into a cold sweat, but even so, the number of this Tai Sui puppet is at least four or five hundred, but now the appearance of the sea is obviously that it can no longer fight, which is equivalent to making matters worse, and there is one less powerful attack point.

Fang Yu's knees were weak after he landed, and he kept adjusting his breathing, sweat completely wet his hair, and it flowed down his long sideburns, this girl with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes was also scarred now, and she was able to hold out until now, even if she was beyond the limit, her hands kept trembling slightly, as if her green fingers were soaked in blood and wrinkled. The slender body makes the breathing more intense.

The sea struggled twice and couldn't stand up, but he was still gritting his teeth and trying, but at this moment, he felt as if there was someone in front of him, and the sea didn't know whether it was friend or foe, so he took two deep breaths before he barely opened his eyelids.

I saw Zu Long standing at the front of everyone, holding two short swords in his hands, although his fingers were still a little trembling, and his fingerprints had been smoothed out, with red blood spots. But still standing upright, the sea suddenly realized what the ancestral dragon wanted to do!

"Zu Shao! Don't you want those two paws? The sea gritted his teeth and frowned, squeezing out a sentence.

Zu Long looked back at the sea and said with a smile: "Wen'er never let us down, until then, I have to let us all live, right?" ”

Dog Nose and Fang Yu were a little confused, looking at the Tai Sui puppet who was rushing over with the meat mud, this ancestral dragon could still laugh, could it be that he still had something to rely on? Or. He was ready to die!

The nostrils of the sea waited for the ancestral dragon one by one, but he couldn't say a word.

Zu Long smiled: "I have a trick you haven't seen before, today is just the right time to open your eyes!" ”

The pupils of the sea suddenly contracted sharply, and then his right arm suddenly bent and fell to the ground. But he kept squirming his upper body and crawling towards the ancestral dragon, his face was so close to the ground, he used his face to feed the ground forward, and kept stretching out his left hand to grab the ancestral dragon's ankle. But Zulong smiled at the sea and took two steps forward.

"Ancestral Dragon! You're fucking lacking in heart! You—you get back to me! The sea scolded weakly, and although his voice was extremely weak, every word and sentence was delivered to Zu Long's ears.

The ancestral dragon had his back to the three. With a sip of both hands, the two short swords on the left and right hands suddenly turned into four, and then I only heard Zu Long laugh and said: "In the future, I may have to rely on you to feed me, but don't lose my mouth!" ”

After Zu Long finished speaking, he slowly lowered his body, then held his breath and closed his eyes, looked at his nose, nose and mouth, asked his heart, condensed his mind, walked his whole body, and let go of his hand with Zu Long, but these four short swords did not fall to the ground due to gravity, but were suspended in mid-air! Dog Nose and Fang Yu were dumbfounded at that time, and the sea angrily smashed the ground with his head!

Because now Zu Long has become the only combat force, all the Tai Sui puppets have locked their targets on Zu Long's body, which causes Zu Long to deal with at least ten or more Tai Sui puppets at the same time, and in the face of these Tai Sui puppets, Zu Long actually seems calm.

The four short swords suspended next to his hands floated up and down from time to time, Zu Long was now checking the other party's steps, calculating the opponent's foothold, judging the time and opportunity of his counterattack, Zu Long was like his body constantly spreading radar outward, waiting for the other party to hit the first cordon in his paved net.

And this first cordon was finally broken!

When a Tai Sui puppet stepped out of the last foot, his knees were bent more than usual, obviously trying to charge up and fly over, at this moment, Zu Long's right hand sword finger was suddenly pulled on the side of his ear, and the four short swords seemed to be alive, and they all floated up and down beside Zu Long's sword finger with Zu Long's sword finger, followed by Zu Long's wrist shake, and his arm stretched forward!

The moment the ancestral dragon's arm was fully stretched out and opened, the four short swords were like four silverfish connected from end to end, and they flew out of the line and rubbed the tips of the ancestral dragon's fingers! In the blink of an eye, the speed of these four short swords seems to be slow, and it can only be said that this short sword is still on the side of the ancestral dragon's body, and at that time, the heads of more than a dozen Tai Sui have already penetrated a hole in a connected line! From the hole in the head of the first Tai Sui puppet, you can see the brain of the last Tai Sui puppet! The body of this short sword is so fast that you can't see it at all!

And as the ancestral dragon sword finger was pulled back to the left, the four short swords flew back again, and in the eyes of everyone, it seemed to be a blink of an eye, and the four short swords seemed to suddenly blur for a flash, and then more than a dozen Tai Sui puppets in front of them fell to the ground at the same time!

A drop of blood on the four short swords suddenly changed to the left shoulder of the ancestral dragon and circled, a puff of dust rolled up on the ground, and the short sword was suspended up and down, only then did everyone remember a noisy buzzing sound in their ears, Fang Yu couldn't help but forget to breathe, this is a fast speed to be able to fall the sound for such a long time!

The dog's nose was stunned by his round eyes, and he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and couldn't help blurting out: "Isn't this the legendary swordsmanship!" ”

Fang Yu took advantage of this stall to hurry up and rest, but disagreed: "He should have a skill similar to a special function, being able to manipulate objects out of thin air. When I was a child, I followed my grandfather and saw someone who did have this ability, but it was indeed the first one with such precise control and such smoothness as him! ”

Fang Yu guessed correctly, Zu Long is actually really good at flying knives, there are few opponents in this world, but when it comes to 100 shots, no one dares to pack a ticket in the world, but Zu Long can! Because his real ability, in addition to his amazing finger power and shooting speed, is this ability to move things out of thin air!

This ability is easier to use against objects with less mass, on the contrary. The more difficult it is to use the greater the mass, the so-called moving cars and airplanes, which are all tricks in magic, the most powerful thing in this field is nothing more than moving a few taels to a pound of things, the most common is the category of coins, and the moving distance is also quite short.

One of the reasons why Zulong chose throwing knives as weapons was that the weight of lancets and square knives was relatively light and extremely tough. The lethality is also extremely high, which is easy to manipulate yourself. At most, the ancestral dragon can control the twelve lancets flying out of his hand at the same time, and can constantly calibrate the direction and angle of these lancets during the flight, and even change the inertia direction of the knives when necessary. So even if his flying knife has a big error, he has a way to make the flying knife hit the target!

As for something as heavy and bulky as a short sword, why could it be manipulated so easily by the ancestral dragon, this is indeed a mystery. Because this kind of manipulation is contrary to the common sense of the original people, even in the so-called special function of the population. Among those who have the ability to manipulate, they are all unique, or rather, such a heavy short sword is four handles, which is absolutely impossible!

Zu Long is considered to be talented, but he will never be able to pull his level away from others so much, for this, even Luo Wen, who knew the inside story of Lu Dao, did not understand it. But it happened!

These four short swords were suspended up and down the left shoulder of the ancestral dragon, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the Tai Sui puppet opposite, the metal ball on the hilt of the sword turned faster and faster, faster and louder, from a low tone to a high-frequency buzzer, the buzzing sound was like an engine accelerating, ready to start at any time, and with the rotation of the metal ball, the sword bodies of these four short swords also began to tremble slightly, as if the precursor of full strength, the ancestral dragon knew that it was time!

The sword finger of the ancestral dragon's right hand suddenly flung around the shoulder, and the four short swords followed the fingers of the ancestral dragon end to end, and after a week around the ancestral dragon's shoulder, as the ancestral dragon sword pointed at the Tai Sui puppet, the four short swords flashed and disappeared!

And looking at the field, among the hundreds of Tai Sui puppets, it was like a harvester in a corn field, and a large number of Tai Sui puppets began to fall to the ground almost regardless of location, front and back! This time it will be due north, and the next moment it may be due south, and the stump in the west has not yet landed, but there is a large head missing in the east!

In an instant, blood splashed, only a few Tai Sui puppet heads suddenly disappeared, followed by a large amount of blood spurting from the neck, and the next second this scene happened again in another place, but I don't know what it was made of, the buzzing sound in the ears flickered left and right, flickered forward and backward, and it felt like a broken headset, frequent short circuits in the left and right ears, and crossed playing sounds!

And Zu Long's sword finger is like a conductor's baton, wherever he points, there will be Tai Sui puppets falling, but after a while, the sound there is fierce and violent, just like magic, which makes people scratch their heads!

And the speed of Zu Long's hand is getting faster and faster, and it can still be seen at first, but later it can only see the afterimage, and the number of casualties of the Tai Sui puppet is increasing, and the four short swords can't see the shadow at all!

But Zu Long's forehead was sweating more and more, and his expression was becoming more and more hideous, and when he reached the end, Zu Long was almost kneeling on the ground and manipulating the short sword! And in the nostrils is blood flowing! The originally fair skin was completely bloodless at this time!

What's going on?

In fact, if the whole process is recorded with a high-speed camera and played back frame by frame, you will find that in fact, there is a detail that no one notices in the process of controlling the short sword, that is, these four short swords do not shuttle back and forth out of thin air, but must pass through the fingertips of the ancestral dragon to be activated!

Zu Long's ability to control the short sword now, at most, is to go back and forth, that is, to fly out of the sword and back again, and it is to use the finger as the aim, this short sword must pass through the fingers to accurately fly to the target, so that the ancestral dragon not only has to avoid the sword qi of the short sword blade at the moment of the second shot, but also rubs against the sword body, if it is once or twice, of course, it doesn't matter, but with such a high-intensity attack in a row, the friction formed by the number of short sword round-trips can be seen!

In Zu Long's eyes, this is equivalent to constantly touching a rotating fast grinding wheel with his hand, so the pain and damage to his fingers are self-evident, not to mention multiplying this injury by four!

In addition, the longer Zulong controls the short sword, the greater the load on his heart and brain, suffocation, tearing headache, irregular heart rate, and heart arrest, this series of additional injuries will gradually appear on Zulong's body, Liang Guo once warned Zulong that once these phenomena occur, if Zulong still doesn't stop, then he can only move his eyeballs for the rest of his life!

In just a moment, the four short swords wiped out nearly two hundred Tai Sui puppets, but at this moment, Zu Long's body suddenly stiffened, and his right hand stopped at the moment of swinging, and the short sword didn't fly back! (To be continued......)