Chapter 833: Winning with Injuries (Part II)
Whether it is too fantasy or business style, they are not only angry but also very aggrieved in their hearts, and they can't win quickly with three enemies and one, either Di Ming is too strong or they themselves are too weak. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Even if the Purple Thunder Hammer can be counted as a separate combat force, they are still pressing one with two! Could it be that Shang Feng still needs to summon puppets?
"Brother Shang, there is a sentence that Emperor Ming said is very right, you don't pretend to be high anymore, summon a puppet! As many as you can, the stronger the better, as long as he dies today, then we are the victors, and everything that happens here will not be known to outsiders.
If we lose, the result will be nothing more than two. One is that we were killed by him, and the other is that we will be ridiculed by the world, and we will never be able to turn over in the family and lose the opportunity to become the core figure.
Don't hesitate any longer, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Look at the moves! ”
Tai Xuan urged Shang Feng on one side, and on the other side, he was close to Di Ming, and he swung the battle axe fiercely.
This time, he swung out the killing aura in the battle axe, touching a wisp of the water system law contained in the battle axe.
"Up!"
A thick earth qi formed a protective wall behind Di Ming. The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and Di Ming believes that the earth qi can help him resist the laws of the water system.
As for the physical attack, he is not afraid, and his endless healing ability can make him recover quickly.
Sure enough, after defending against the fluctuations of the water system, the protective wall formed by the earth qi immediately collapsed and dispersed and returned to the earth. Na Senhan's axe blade slashed directly into Di Ming's right shoulder blade.
"Now, summon now." Tai Phantom shouted at Shang Feng again.
"Open the door of the corpse puppet, welcome out the corpse puppet hundred generals, open!"
"Boom", a black gate full of evil appeared out of thin air, and two evil ghosts who didn't know what material they were carved from were opened with a yin smile.
A corrupt aura of evil darkness rushed out of the door.
The footsteps of "kicking and kicking" sounded heavily, and a series of eight corpse puppets walked out of the gate with hats and black rags, automatically guarding Shang Feng's side.
After a sinister laugh, the evil spirit closed the gate, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Kill me!" Shang Feng shouted a kill order at the eight corpse golems, this was the first time he had commanded so many corpse puppets to kill one person.
Di Ming secretly shouted that it was not good, this is the group fight mode has been turned on! I don't have the magic power of my eldest brother, and I can conjure up more than a dozen of myself exactly like myself by plucking a pinch of hair.
Ten people fight one, oh! No! One person and one zombie plus eight corpse puppets to beat one person, can this still be fun!
Di Ming raised his hand and summoned the Silver Dragon Glaive Knife back.
The situation is no weaker than any other situation that has been encountered before, and the more this is the case, the more courage is needed to move forward. When the narrow road meets, the brave wins, not to mention that he also has a silver dragon glaive knife.
The sword flashed in all directions, sparkling with silver, and the whirring blades lit up among the eight corpse golems.
It doesn't matter if you are invulnerable or invulnerable, you can only know if you cut it. If it's a mortal sword, it's just a silver dragon glaive knife that has been condensed into four laws.
Although it is not as good as the acquired spirit treasure, I believe that as long as I enter the fairyland and find another law, this knife will definitely evolve into an acquired spirit treasure.
The flames were steaming, the thunder was flickering, and the cold was overflowing, constantly blessing the knife and providing it with a steady stream of vitality.
With a "click", a corpse puppet was split into two by Di Ming, and it fell down with the soul.
Taking advantage of the victory, the second corpse puppet was cut in two by him, and then with a flick of his fingers, the spirit was destroyed.
Just as he slashed down a corpse golem for the third time, the swarthy tomahawk left a deep wound on his back.
Fortunately, the rose flame formed by the boundary fire is still there, if the business style is also mixed in it, and he can give himself such a time at any time, I am afraid that his life will really be difficult to protect.
Di Ming endured the pain, and while urging the endless power to recover from his injuries, he was slashing even more crazy.
Even if the injury can be recovered and there is no scar on the body, the pain is real and no one can replace it.
There are still five of the eight corpse golems left, plus Tai Phantom, who is constantly wandering around him, looking for his flaws, there are still six enemies in total.
It is impossible to defeat it in one fell swoop, as long as you take the initiative to attack one, the other five corpse puppets will rush up, and the sinister Tai Phantom will attack his own death hole.
There is no choice but to exchange injuries for a chance to win. The emperor knew that he would be hurt, but he still kept moving towards the nearest corpse puppet and slashed at him.
"Woo!" With a bang, the spirit was destroyed, and the two halves of the corpse fell to the ground with a "poof".
"Oh no, it's an illusion! How did I forget this stubble! ”
The scene just now was very real, but Di Ming remembered that those corpse puppets couldn't speak, how could they make such a sound!
"Om!"
This is a magical power that Di Ming has only recently comprehended, with the help of the six-character mantra to destroy all falsehoods, but unfortunately he can only understand this one word thoroughly.
The scene in front of him changed, and Di Ming returned to the real world. He came back just in time, and at this time, Tai Phantom was proudly raising his battle axe to him, wanting to decide life and death with an axe.
"Humph!"
Di Ming snorted lightly, and he danced the Silver Dragon Glaive Knife, and came to a gorgeous round table dance. The lethality is not large, but it is enough to make the five corpse puppets besieging him and Tai Phantom give up their attack on him and are forced to defend.
"Hehe, please eat chestnuts!"
After the "boom", crackling sounds followed, and the chestnut-sized ball of thunder and lightning smashed down with the power of thunder.
Each "chestnut" is a concentration of thunder and lightning essence, weighing hundreds of catties, so many "chestnuts" are densely falling down, even the Daluo Immortal will give Ma once without paying attention.
The five corpse puppets were originally the most yin and evil things, and under the baptism of "chestnuts", they fell to the ground one after another and turned into ashes.
It's not much better, but it takes mana to urge the acquired spirit treasure to be supported, even if you are not a human being, and then continue to hunt and kill yourself, your own residual mana is very small.
Thunder and lightning are also restrained against zombies, if they were ordinary zombies, they would have already stepped into the footsteps of corpse puppets and turned into ashes.
The current Tai Phantom is very uncomfortable, his breath is sluggish, if he hadn't put the tomahawk on top of his head for defense, he might really have to fly away.
Di Ming nodded with satisfaction, his figure flickered, and the next moment he appeared next to Shang Feng.
He mercilessly punched Shang Feng is punch, and Shang Feng of this punch vomited out all the bitter gall water, and at the same time felt that his cultivation was abolished.
"Don't look at me like that, you should have thought of this scene on the day you were evil." Di Ming put down this sentence and rushed to Lei Lei.
It didn't take long for Qi Qi to be repaired by Di Ming again. This time, Qi Qi completely lost his temper.
The cough of "cough, cough, cough...", the battle of the wounded battle was finally over.
If the two of them were a little stronger, maybe the ending would be rewritten today. (To be continued.) )