Chapter Fifty-Six: The Armor of the Underworld [Asking for Recommendation]
The night was deep.
The stars were sparse in the sky, and the earth was shrouded in endless darkness.
The six-winged plague mosquito moved, not only silently, but also had no difficulty following the fast-moving Fang Di, and the most important thing was that it had six wings on its back, only two of them were fanning, and the other four wings were not used.
Obviously, it's much faster than that.
When Fang Di saw this scene, he immediately changed his mind, he stopped, and ordered the undead floaters to move forward at full speed to attack the opponent.
The floater received the order, and its six wings moved in unison, and with a speed far beyond anyone could grasp, it disappeared in a flash, like a ghost.
Fang Di stayed in place, staring at the Book of the Dead in his hand, under the faint black mist on it, showing a moving image picture, but from the perspective of the undead flying mosquito, showing the scene it saw along the way when it flew rapidly.
The continuous sea of sand retreated in patches under the rapid advance of the floaters.
After a few breaths, the desert land from the perspective of the floater appeared on the desert ground, and the target it was preparing to attack appeared.
Those were two figures, the two Underworld Divine Envoys in the chasing team of the Sacrificial Academy.
The two of them were full of femininity, and they approached Fang Di without touching the ground, unaware of the approach of the undead mosquito.
Suddenly, the undead plague mosquito moved, like a ghostly light, and appeared above one of the oracles, and the sword-like mouthparts instantly pierced into the skull of the oracle through the top door.
The next moment, a terrifying scene appeared.
The attacked divine envoy's body quickly withered and withered, and before he had time to breathe, his body decayed and decayed as if it had been weathered, and finally turned into a pile of ashes, and a gust of wind blew and disappeared without a trace.
An oracle died!
The image on the page of Fang Ditong guò was also surprised to see this scene, he didn't expect the six-winged plague mosquito to be so terrifying in advance.
After absorbing a divine envoy, the plague mosquito seemed to be very excited, its abdomen became swollen, and a layer of dark red blood mist filled its body, and in the four cold hollow compound eyes, blood yellow and black qi circulated alternately, and it was cold and terrifying.
It was only then that another oracle reacted, showing how quickly the previous scene had happened.
A flash of surprise flashed across the face of this divine envoy, he was also from the underworld, as if he had recognized the origin of the undead plague mosquito, his face was full of fear, and layers of black mist filled his body. It fused with the black mist, disappeared into it, and disappeared.
The undead mosquito struck in the blink of an eye, probing its sharp mouthparts into the black mist.
In an instant, the black mist began to thin out, absorbed and extracted by its mouthparts.
But at the same time as the black fog thinned, a strong wave of air suddenly rolled out of it, like a pillar of black mist, rising into the air and hitting the neck of the flying mosquito.
With a 'click' sound, the neck of the floater was very fragile, and it was almost broken after being hit.
At this time, the black mist had been almost sucked away by the floaters, but at the last moment, the fog that had become very illusory was still like a whip, and it once again swept into the neck of the floaters that was about to break.
The floater's neck was completely disconnected from its body, and it seemed to be dead, but its two corpses did not fall to the ground, but disintegrated into a dark red and black aura, and the little black mist that evolved from the divine envoy was blown away by a breeze at the same time, without a trace.
It looks like both sides are dying together.
But after the floater died, there was a wisp of pure black qi in the disintegrating breath, which was withdrawn by the Book of the Dead in Fang Di's hand and hidden in the book, becoming a kind of essence nutrient in the book.
Fang Di secretly mused: "Although taking advantage of the sneak attack, it can still prove that the attack power of the undead plague mosquito is very terrifying, and it can kill the divine envoy, but the weakness is also obvious, the protection is fragile, and the latter divine envoy is dying and dying together." ”
Overall, the appearance of this plague mosquito has made Fang Di very amazing, and being able to attack and kill two divine envoys at one time is indeed an amazing record that he has never had since he was hunted down.
Fang Di felt that his spiritual power was consumed greatly because of the death of floaters, and it was no longer enough to support the next summoning of the undead, so his thoughts moved slightly, and the Book of the Undead in his hand turned into a symbol, disappearing from his eyebrows, and returning to the true book of the dead in the sea of knowledge.
Fang Di closed his eyes for a moment, and then released his spiritual power again, and an incomparably moving feeling instantly arose in his heart.
He felt that his spiritual power was like a drop of water, integrated into the vast 'sea' of heaven and earth, and that his mind and heaven and earth were one, and that he could see the things around him without distinguishing between them.
He also sensed that in addition to the two oracles who had just been attacked, there were still many pursuers, scattered in the nearby area.
Taking advantage of the time when he entered the underground breakthrough, the two pursuers had completed the encirclement of the surrounding area, and he was now in the center of the encirclement network of the pursuers.
Fang Di Huoran opened his eyes, and the essence in his eyes sparkled. Before the breakthrough, he was already fearless, but at this time, his cultivation has made great progress, and his blood is boiling all over his body, eagerly looking forward to a battle.
Fang stumbled away. The golden mangs in his body flowed, and the qi and blood roared, and the speed was extremely fast, and he went to a dozen zhang away in an instant.
As he galloped, the sacred land in the dantian shook again and again, and after clearly checking a sand dune in front of him, there were three pursuers belonging to the camp of Munasa and Molius, walking opposite him, approaching rapidly.
Fang Di accelerated again, jumping to the top of the sand dune like a galloping horse, and looked down with a grim gaze.
Behind the sand dunes, sure enough, three people were rapidly approaching, all of them in good shape, all of them were very skilled.
The three of them suddenly saw Fang Di, and they all looked surprised.
It must be known that in front of Fang Dilu, the three of them did not sense anyone approaching at all, until Fang Dilu suddenly appeared like a ghost, and the three of them were only a few zhang away, and the three of them knew that he was coming.
Even ordinary people will change color in shock after this scene, let alone a master with ears and eyes.
At the moment when the three of them were stunned, Fang Di had already made a move.
He suddenly rushed forward, and a layer of golden light emanated from his body, and his breath was hot, as if it had turned into a thunderbolt in the dark night.
'Bang!bang!bang!'
A series of collision sounds sounded, and the sound was dense like rain hitting plantains.
Those three were suddenly attacked, and Fang Di's strength skyrocketed after Fang Di's breakthrough this time, and he immediately suffered a big loss when he came into contact.
'Click!'
One of them was the first to make contact with Fang Di, only to feel an indescribable force blast like a heavy hammer, and the lower arm was broken in an instant.
The other two were in a slightly better condition, but they also felt a surging heat coming to them, and they were forced to take a few steps back, their complexions changed greatly, and they knew that Fang Di's combat power was far stronger than expected.
Fang Di's offensive came again, and Jin Zhan's fiery fist became brighter and brighter.
The battle didn't last long, and as the last man was shot in the chest, it was over in a dozen breaths.
In the end, the person who was hit found unbelievably that the position of his chest was like being burned by a soldering iron, the skin was open and the flesh was open, and it was charred black, and there was a compelling heat, taking the opportunity to invade his body.
Suddenly, this person felt as if he had fallen into a magma hell, and he immediately turned over and fell, unable to make any movements with his own strength.
After Fang Di's breakthrough this time, the solar power that came out of his body was powerful and domineering, and it was incomparably strong.
He tried his skills for the first time, and sure enough, he felt that his cultivation had skyrocketed.
And until this time, it was still dark in the sea of consciousness, and after Fang Di broke through before, he was in a hurry to try the power of the undead summoning technique, and he never checked the new cultivation method that appeared on the undead death book.
At this moment, I calmed down to watch the new content that appeared on the dead book in the sea of knowledge.
It is a kaleidoscopic spell with infinite mysteries, and the book calls this spell 'Underworld Armor'.
The main purpose of its elaboration is to use spiritual power to communicate the supreme power of the earth's thick soil, derive infinite changes, and take it as a soldier, as heavy as mountains and rivers, indestructible, with it as a armor, nothing can be broken, indestructible, can become a god armor and demons, so it is called the underworld armor.
This is a technique that uses spiritual power to condense the power of the earth for its own use, and integrates attack and defense.
At this point, Fang Di had his first exclusive means of combat.
According to the elaboration of the underworld armor soldier, he used the spirit and spiritual power in his body, stretched his hands, and if there was no time, the center of his hands was like a small black hole that had collapsed in time and space, and there was a faint kind of vast power between heaven and earth, gathering into his hand, and dimly turning into the shape of a divine spear of the earth.
This is exactly a kind of concrete display of the underworld armor soldiers, who use it as a soldier.
Under Fang Di's beginner's education, the spear in his hand was faint and faint, and it looked like it could be blown away by a gust of wind, but in fact, it was made by gathering the power of the earth, and its weight and solidity were far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
Fang Di's first attempt, the underworld spear derived from his hand was sometimes visible and hidden, and it was very unstable, but he could already see the magic of this technique.
When Fang Di dissipated his spiritual thoughts, the Dark Spear in his hand quickly disappeared, and there was no trace left.
Fang Di's face was full of joy, and he looked into the darkness farther away with his burning eyes, and flashed away.