Chapter 59: Broken Weapons
"Peng!"
The alien's scaly body attacked with a long sword.
Diagonally, most of the blade's damage was removed along the scales.
Zhao Qian clenched the weapon in his hand, and his heart sank.
The opponent's fighting skills are higher than you think.
A white frost grew where the scale armor came into contact with the sword, but it did not show the greatest lethality of the cold attribute qi that Zhao Qian had mastered.
At the end of the day, he's still too weak.
"Poof."
Avoiding the wind, he seemed to have a claw, and cut a hole in Zhao Qian's newly changed clothes.
The other claw carried the cold light of death, so that Lily Yester on the side found a chance to make a move.
Raise your hand.
The bully punch slammed straight into the right paw of the upright beast, which was more than three meters tall.
Blocked.
The fist went down, but it didn't hit the joint of the alien creature's right claw.
Lily Yester's fist was greeted with a tail flick.
Although the alien absorbs the genes of dinosaurs, the appearance of it eliminates some of the shortcomings of dinosaurs that make people look very embarrassed. Its limbs are almost the same length. A tail confirms its strength under the fist of the blonde girl.
"Boom!"
The fists and tails slammed into each other, causing a muffled sound in the air around them.
Zhao Qian looked indifferently, his steps and the long sword in his hand did not mean to stop.
He knew that there weren't many opportunities for him to make a move.
Or, if it weren't for the few arrows that the black-haired girl shot out and were blocked by the man over there, he believed that it would definitely be a different situation.
The sound of the formation in his ears was still ringing, and his eyes became sharp in the next moment.
Stab!
But it was not as devastating as imagined, and the strength of the formation had increased to 60%.
It's just that the long sword has entered, but it's not the alien's counterattack.
An acidic liquid overflowed.
"Hint: The durability of your current weapon has decreased, please deal with it promptly."
The alien who didn't have time to pull it out, or was stimulated by the ferocity, didn't intend to distract his attack at all.
Its combat intelligence is somewhat extraordinary, and it has always been thinking of breaking them one by one.
"Roar!"
The alien turned, and met the claw tail with a Lily Yester who was entangled with her.
Zhao Qian stood in place, but the sound of equipment destruction sounded in his ears.
Flying, the corroded appeared dotted with nicks.
It's useless.
It's completely useless.
Zhao Qian glanced at it, and there was no longer that dazzling cold light on the edge above.
After all, it's just a long sword of unknown strength.
Now it seems that it is more likely to be the kind of martial arts world that is not very powerful.
"Bang!"
"Ahem, ahem."
The blonde fell to her knees.
Her body was pierced, and alien saliva dripped onto her shoulders, eroding the female creature's clothes, revealing snow-white, festering-rotten skin.
The genes in her body have long been seen by this alien mother, but it has lost its ability to reproduce.
"Roar!"
I just wanted to tear the large doll-like woman in my hand to shreds.
The wind on the side had to make this big guy who only felt the threat of death reflexively resist.
Discarded, the woman with two large holes in her chest fell to the ground.
Blood mingled with the pitch-black ashes on the ground.
Zhao was holding his sword expressionlessly.
A big sword that he was not very proficient in, and the sword qi trembled on the body of the sword.
"Ahh
On the other side, the black-haired girl was also hit by a dark scroll that the fat man couldn't bear to take out from the ticket.
A black light struck the woman who threw the folding spear.
After being hit, the brunette collapsed to the ground as if she had lost her strength. That's not the main thing, the most important thing is that Jasmine's sun-colored and vibrant skin is losing its moisture little by little.
The brunette is drying up, her otherwise healthy skin is wrinkled like a dehydrated orange, and she is aging.
A few strands of gray hair had already appeared in the black hair of the nervous woman.
This was supposed to be one of the fat dog's hole cards.
One of the Dark Curse scrolls that accelerates aging.
Originally, the fat man was reluctant to use it, but when he saw his dream alien, he was about to be injured. He didn't have much to think about.
The swordsman with the heavy sword made the fat man feel the aura of danger.
Now, the balance in the battle has been shattered.
Zhao Qian held the big sword in his hand steadily, but there was no anxious expression on his face because of his companion's injury.
In fact, he seemed to turn a blind eye to the tragedy of the two women.
He looked at the black-robed man who was still approaching this way.
The sword, lifted by him.
Slashed down. (To be continued.) )