Chapter 101: The Blue-Faced Giant
However, in the process of control, he found that the trajectory of the nine sickles was difficult to separate, and sometimes there would even be a collision between the two. He needs to use these shadow puppets to hone himself and become familiar with the sword technique.
"Puff puff-" Nine scythes burst out in unison, turning into nine rays of white light, instantly enveloping the last shadow puppet and dismembering it in the blink of an eye.
"That's it?"
Looking at the green water all over the ground, there was no complete shadow puppet, and Xia Fan was still a little unsatisfied. He had just figured out some tricks to get the hang of the sword, but the shadow puppet he used to practice his skills had been killed. This gave him a feeling that he couldn't use all his strength.
"Let's go ahead and have a look. ”
He controlled the nine scythes with his mind, hovering around him, striding forward. After passing through a corridor and seeing the shadow puppet, he immediately rushed forward and commanded the scythe to kill each other in a frenzy, dismembering the opponent and leaving the ground full of green water. Later, he found that there were fewer and fewer shadow puppets, as if he was deliberately avoiding him.
"From the moment I stepped here, I was already being monitored by intelligent lifeforms. The intelligent lifeform knew that the shadow puppet could no longer stop me, so it didn't want to waste precious energy on me. ”
It is only for this reason that it can be explained.
He couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in his heart.
"The corridor is finished, and it seems to be a door. After Xia Fan walked the last road, he saw a round arch in front of him.
He immediately waved his hand, and the nine-handled scythe flew out quickly, breaking the door with a bang.
A tide of green gas, mixed with a strong fishy smell, quickly poured over.
Xia Fan hurriedly held his breath.
But even if he reacted quickly, he was already a little slow, and he inhaled some green gas in his body. And immediately after, he operated the three-layer pagoda energy core in his body to refine this green qi.
He settled down, looked behind the door, and suddenly couldn't help but change his face slightly.
I saw that behind this door, there were dozens of corpses lying horizontally.
What really surprised him was the size of the corpses.
It's too big.
Each one is ** meters tall, even if Xia Fan, who is 1.86 meters tall, looks so short in front of them.
One of their palms was as big as a millstone, and their legs were as long as pillars.
What's even more strange is that the skin of these giants is all glowing blue, and there are special veins on them, like tattoos.
This group of people seems to have experienced a tragic battle before their deaths, and many of their corpses were missing some key parts of their bodies. Some of the corpses still had half-cut swords left. Those swords are also extraordinary, the shape is simple, even if it is broken, it is three or four meters long.
With a wave of his palm, Xia Fan commanded a scythe to fall fiercely towards the corpse of one of the giants. With a bang, fierce sparks erupted, and the scythe only left a faint white mark on the blue-faced giant. This shows that the defense of their skin even surpasses that of the shadow golem.
He glanced inadvertently and found that in the middle of the group, there was also a man in a white robe. However, this person looks a little familiar.
"Ancient Yoga Master Modi?" a flash of light flashed in Xia Fan's mind, and he suddenly remembered the identity of this person and stepped over.
This Modi is still breathing, and it seems that he is only temporarily unconscious, and he is not dead. He immediately flipped him over, his big hand "snapped" on his back, and a wave of genetic energy quickly entered Modi's body. Modi's legs jerked straight and his whole body trembled as if he had been electrocuted.
After a moment, he suddenly opened his mouth and vomited out a piece of filth before slowly opening his eyes. When he saw Xia Fan, he suddenly looked very surprised: "You...... You ......"
"Master Modi shouldn't even know me, right?" Xia Fan sneered and looked at him.
Na Modi's face was flushed, and he said authentically: "Xia ...... Xia Fan: You saved me?"
"There's no second person here besides me. Why, does the master want to settle the matter of me killing François first?With your current state, it seems that you will not be my opponent, right?" Xia Fan said sarcastically.
"Your Excellency Xia Fan......" Na Modi's face was full of shame when he heard this, and he sighed lightly, "I sent a video at the time, saying that I wanted you to explain the truth of the matter, not deliberately targeting you, but just trying to find out the truth of the matter...... Alas, forget it, since Your Excellency saved my life, I Modi don't want to be that kind of ungrateful villain. I'm no longer involved in that. ”
Figuring out the truth?
Xia Fan sneered in his heart, this Modi still looks upright and upright. However, he didn't bother to bother with this person.
"Ah, by the way, have you seen Wu Tianji and a few of their fellow Daoists?" Modi suddenly patted his head, as if he remembered something, and hurriedly asked.
Xia Fan frowned, and looked at him suspiciously: "Haven't the seven of you been together all the time?"
"We did come together in the beginning. But in the labyrinthine corridor ahead, we suddenly encountered a lot of very strange enemies. Those people can actually transform into our appearance, and they can't be guarded against. In the process of fighting, all seven of us were attacked and scattered...... "Modi smiled bitterly.
The weird enemies he spoke of were probably shadow puppets. Xia Fan himself had the Blood Ancestor by his side, and he could easily distinguish which ones were real people and which were shadow puppets. But Wu Tianji couldn't do it.
"Then why are you here?" Xia Fan frowned.
"I ...... I ran forward while dodging some strange enemies, and before I knew it, I saw this door. But I didn't expect that there would be so much green gas behind this door. I didn't notice it for a while, I was attacked by the green air, and then I passed out. Modi recalled, explaining.
Due to the language barrier, both of them use magnetic field fluctuations to exchange information. And in the process, Xia Fan has been quietly observing Modi's face.
Xia Fan was shocked to find that in the process of saying this, Modi's gaze flickered at least three times, which suddenly made his heart sink.
However, he didn't break it, just nodded slightly: "In that case, you should follow me first! ”
"Ah, really?" Modi was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "The old man has some friendship with the European vampire clan. When I get out, I will go to Europe and put an end to the grievances between you. You can rest assured that this matter is on me. ”
Xia Fan's eyes flickered, he glanced at him noncommittally, and didn't say anything.
Seeing that he didn't believe him, Modi was still babbling like chanting, but Xia Fan stopped talking and leaned down to examine the corpses of these blue-faced giants.
He caught a glimpse of a small green sword stuck in the chest of a corpse, so he reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, trying to pull it out, but he pulled it out, and the small green sword did not move.
"Huh?"
He immediately became interested, and immediately walked over, grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and his arms burst out with a powerful force. With a "poof", he pulled out the sword with a thunderous sound.
Xia Fan grabbed his clothes and wiped the sword body directly with the corners of his clothes. After the dirt on the sword was wiped away, he immediately became short of breath when he looked at it again.
I saw that this sword was crystal clear, as if it was forged from a piece of beautiful jade, exuding a jade-like treasure.
He grabbed the sword and slashed at the chest of one of the blue-faced giants, instantly slicing it through a gap about twenty or thirty centimeters long.
You must know that the skin of these blue-faced giants can't even be cut by the sickle, but this small sword can be easily broken, indicating that the material of this sword is still on top of the sickle.
"Good Sword ......"
Xia Fan was overjoyed, looking at this jade sword over and over again, he couldn't put it down. In the end, he even found a line of small characters written in Yaxing script on the hilt of this small sword - "Amethyst Ice Jade Sword, forged from 100,000 years of amethyst ice jade, containing extremely cold ice silk, Mo Wentian gave it to the Amethyst Fairy."