Chapter 167: Throwing knives are fun, aren't they?
The flying knife pierced all over her body in an instant, and in just an instant, she was already covered in blood.
"No!" Lin Wudi's hands were trembling wildly, his eyes were full of blood, his expression was extremely hideous, and he screamed fiercely.
My sister died? died in my arms?
How could he accept such a fact!
And at this moment, Xue Ban, who originally thought that everything was under control, frowned.
Because he was surprised to find that his flying knife couldn't pierce Lin Wuving's body!
All the flying knives were against Lin Wuxian's skin, but they couldn't move an inch at all.
This is incredible!
You must know that his flying knives can easily penetrate even if they are general-level bodies.
Therefore, I can't understand why a mere tenth on the Qingyun list can resist it!
"What is that white mist on his skin?" Staring at Lin Wuving, Xue Ban's heart moved, and he once again triggered a round of flying knife attacks.
There is no doubt that he is a spiritual master of the air control category!
His strength is known to everyone in Qianlong Province.
You know, in terms of lethality, air control is the strongest.
And a spiritual master like him, who has reached the level of a general, is simply unspeakable.
A middle-level warrior like Qi Lao, even if there are ten hundred, he can easily kill them.
This is also the fundamental reason why Yin Huayu sent him to complete the mission of assassinating Lin Invincible.
He's so tough!
As long as you make a move, there will be no accidents!
Woohoo!
Woohoo!
............
After a while, a hundred throwing knives flew as if they had spirituality.
Immediately after, Qi Brush shot at Lin Wushu's body again!
The sharp sound of breaking wind resounded in the deep valley, but Lin Wushu was like a wooden flute, and he didn't know how to dodge at all.
Lin Wuving, who was lost and depressed, only knew that he was holding Qin Mengyi's corpse at this time, and his heart was infinitely sad, as if he had forgotten that he was in a life and death crisis.
Ding Ding Ding!
The flying knife shot like a rainstorm pear blossom, shooting wildly, landing on Lin Wuxian's back, arms, and neck......
However, as before, none of them could pierce Lin Wushu's skin.
"What the hell is going on!" Xue Ban's eyes widened, looking incredulous, "What is that white mist on his body!"
As the first deputy leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, he is naturally well-informed.
But he just couldn't think of any kind of body protection treasure in the world, which was in the form of white mist!
"Host, host. Seeing that Lin Wushu was so sad that he lost his mind, Xiao Qi reminded repeatedly, "The unknown energy on your shoulders is about to run out!"
At the same time, Xue Ban noticed that the faint white mist on the surface of Lin Wuyi's body was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Gone, disposable?" Xue Ban raised his eyebrows, becoming more and more curious about Lin Wuving.
However, no matter how curious he was, his killing machine had already started, and he would not have half any pity for Lin Wushu at all.
This is the character he has developed after experiencing countless tests of life and death over the years.
In his opinion, since you want to kill, you must kill it thoroughly, and kill it simply!
Don't give your opponent any chance!
"Master!" Xiao Qi called desperately in Lin Wuyi's brain.
It knew that the white mist rising from its master's body was the unknown energy.
And now, the unknown energy is disappearing......
So, it desperately needs its owner to return from his grief!
"Oh, it's disappearing pretty fast......" The white mist dissipated very quickly, and seeing this, Xue Ban smiled slightly.
Immediately after, he controlled the hundred flying knives to break away from Lin Wuyi's body and continue to fly, just waiting for the mist to be consumed!
"Master, it is estimated that in another 5 seconds, these fogs will completely dissipate!" Xiao Qi shouted desperately in Lin Wuxian's mind.
"Snow melt flowers, are you starting to digest it!" Suddenly, Lin Wushu asked in a deep voice in his heart, his tone revealing infinite anger.
"Master, it's good that you come to your senses!"
Seeing that Lin Wudi finally replied, Xiao Qi immediately cheered up, and then said: "The snow melt flower just melted 3 seconds ago, and the body is digesting and absorbing!"
"What about my spiritual power?" Lin Wushu sighed.
After an interval of one second, Xiao Qi said excitedly, "Master, digestion and absorption begin!"
"Mental Power, 3.45. ”
"Mental Power, 3.48. ”
"Mental Power, 3.54. ”
............
When he heard that his spiritual power had reached 3.54, Lin Wushu's gaze instantly seemed to erupt into flames.
"Old Dog Xue-" Holding Qin Mengyi's slightly cold body tightly, he broke off and expressed his anger.
And this sound, to Xue Ban's ears, was just Lin Wudi's sad and angry scream before he died.
"Die!"
Seeing that all the white mist on Lin Wudi's body had dissipated, Xue Ban immediately urged the flying hundred flying knives to shoot towards Lin Wudi.
Woohoo!
The sound of breaking through the air and whistling exploded in an instant.
Hundreds of sharp flying knives, all with a cold glow, easily surpassed the speed of sound.
Fast!
Even normal people's eyes can't catch the traces of these flying knives.
It's so fast that ordinary general-level powerhouses can't react at all.
As for their aggressiveness, that's even less to say.
The teleportation control spirit master is the best at killing.
No one wants to suffer from Xue Ban's flying knives, even if they are also high-level generals!
However, when this extremely powerful hundred-handled flying knife shot one meter in front of Lin Wudi, a strange phenomenon happened again.
I saw that they seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, and it was difficult to move an inch.
"How is it possible!" Xue Ban's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but exclaim.
The white mist from before had already made him feel incomprehensible.
And now, he is even more confused!
"Old Dog Xue, flying knives are fun, aren't they?" Lin Wuving, whose eyes were bloodshot, said coldly.
"Boy, no matter how many defensive treasures you have, you will definitely die this time!" Xue Ban replied in a grim tone.
In his opinion, Lin Wuving's identity background is all over the sky, and it is natural that he has a wonderful treasure of body protection.
Therefore, he believed that the reason why his flying knife could not advance was because a certain treasure on Lin Wudi's body was working.
"I see your baby, how long can I protect you!" After speaking, Xue Ban's heart moved, ready to continue to urge the flying knife to attack.
He thought that Lin Wushu might be able to block his two waves or even seven or eight waves of attacks by relying on the baby, but after a long time, the baby's energy would inevitably be exhausted.
At that time, it is not at his mercy!
However, the next moment, he was surprised to find that his spiritual power could no longer control these flying knives!