Chapter Seventy-Five: How Far the Autumn Wind Kills (Part II)
Eight evil god puppets stood in a row and stood in front of Wang Shi. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The blood-colored demon knife slashed horizontally, but it could only cut into the black mist, and could not cause much damage to these puppets. The shock fed back can be said to be minimal.
Suddenly, the chains connecting the puppets moved slightly, and the eight evil god puppets immediately turned into black shadows, surrounding Wang Shi from all directions, and the speed completely exceeded the range that could be captured by the naked eye, even if it was using the pupil technique, it was only perceptible.
Each golem has immeasurable abilities, and most importantly, these golems are not afraid of death and their attacks are ineffective. In this way, even if Wang Shi's close combat is invincible, it is greatly limited.
The blood-colored knife dances!
Eighteen blood-colored demon swords, like eighteen blooming blood-colored lotus flowers, enveloped the evil god puppet in an instant. The sound of gold and iron is endless, but it can't be transmitted in time, and all of it accumulates into a sonic boom, exploding dazzling flowers one after another.
The battle entered a white heat in an instant, and the battle in any place could not be distinguished, and the surroundings of the strong wind, like a sharp meat grinder, did not allow anything to exist.
Wang Shi needed to take care of the eight directions at the same time, and with his perception of murderous aura alone, he couldn't perfectly deal with these eight puppets. He knew very well that the flesh-colored demon sword alone could not resist the evil god puppet at all.
The pitch-black meniscus long knife, with a slender chain at the end, attacked and killed, and the power did not let the blood-colored demon knife at all. Even though the Scarlet Demon Knife could hit the puppet from time to time, it still didn't do much damage to it.
When the Evil God Puppet was first created, it was for hand-to-hand combat. The materials used are naturally the top substances in the world, and even if they are attacked by quasi-immortal weapons, they can resist for a long time.
Straight split, whirling, at an incredible angle from the puppet's shoulder obliquely, the blood-colored demon knife straightened, horizontal, a meal, like an old farmer grasped the straw, cut hard!
Even a mystical artifact can be slashed with a single sword!
However, the blood-colored demon knife only pulled out a piercing grinding sound and brushed along the puppet's neck, as if it had not left any traces.
Under this black mist, the sharp demon knife also became a wooden knife, without any power.
"Puppets?"
There are no more than two ways to make a puppet, one is to refine various flesh bodies and improve them, and the other is to follow the path of Tang Tian's Overlord Armor.
Even if it is a puppet refined by people, the neck should be an extremely fragile place, and the heavy blow of the blood-colored demon knife did not make the slightest achievement.
What's more, to manipulate a puppet, it is always necessary to establish a relationship, the most common is to use spiritual power, but the puppet does not have any spiritual power to manipulate.
"No, there's something wrong with that black mist!"
The shadow of the other sky in the left eye moved, and the scene in the field of vision was peeled away layer by layer, infinitely magnified, but only a black mist could be seen.
Even if you use the pupil technique, you can't see what is in it, and you can't find a good way.
Eight evil god puppets, offensive and defensive, each of them has extremely strong combat power, and the cooperation is meticulous, even if Wang Shi himself joins the chaotic battle with a knife, it will last for a long time.
Wang Shi's expression suddenly moved, and he noticed that the tremor between the chains seemed to have some kind of pattern.
"The chains between them may be the key!"
Drawing out ten blood-colored demon knives, he gathered his strength and slashed, bursting out countless sparks, and the evil god puppet of the two sections of the iron chain also shook immediately, and its movements were sluggish.
Finding the weakness of the other party, Wang Shi was just about to attack, and his heart jumped suddenly.
Airplanes!
The Donghuang Bell above his head would not give Wang Shi such time to think, and it immediately buzzed!
The blue-gold ancient runes condensed into layers of waves, rolling towards the surroundings. The splash of water that had just rushed into the sky, the magma gushing out, and everything that was stuck in mid-air suddenly produced a strange tremor.
Wang Shi suddenly looked up and saw the strange scene. Under the pupil technique of the other heavenly shadows, the tremor was unusually clear. Countless tiny elements collided with each other, creating a chain reaction, and extremely strong energy was piled up sharply, but it could not be released for a long time. In an instant, the accumulated power reached an astonishing level.
Even a drop of water will have the power to destroy mountains!
Compared to the interrupted Donghuang Bell that he faced last time, this time is its true power!
Wang Shi couldn't help but feel a certain kind of happiness in his heart, if he had encountered such an attack last time when he was in Nanze, I am afraid that he really would not have been able to save Tang Tian and Yu Honglian unharmed.
There is no way, Wang Shi can only hold the knife!
At this delicate moment, the rest of the Seven Quasi-Immortal Weapons had already left the battlefield, but they were still locking on to Wang Shi from afar, making it impossible for them to escape from it. If you stay here any longer and clash with the Eastern Emperor Bell, the manipulators behind it may be shocked to death by the countershock.
On the East Emperor Bell, hundreds of people wearing flying fish brocade clothes instantly turned into dried corpses, and then turned into flying ashes, and then the wide flying fish brocade clothes slowly fell down like fish swimming in the sky.
After all his cultivation, the good future was destroyed, and in the end only a set of brocade clothes remained. The Donghuang Bell that was activated with such a force can be regarded as a real awakening.
"It's coming!"
All the murderous aura around Wang Shi converged, and he concentrated on the next Donghuang Bell. Otherwise, the impact cannot be taken on.
Break!
The sound of the wind moving!
A strange light, just grazing the edge of the murderous aura, hit Wang Shi's vest!
Shadow Blade's Attack!
Under the attack of the Eastern Emperor Bell, if the quasi-immortal weapon insists on rushing up, it will inevitably clash, and it will definitely be seriously damaged at that time. So most of the quasi-immortal artifacts flinched, but now there was a shadow blade flying out. The other party could even give up the Shadow Blade, just to kill Wang Shi.
His mind was all on the Donghuang Bell above, and Wang Shi's reaction was a little slower.
Burst!
The Shadow Blade pierced Wang Shi's left shoulder, leaving a wound that could not heal for a short time. However, on the wound, suddenly a gray substance condensed into nine small poisonous dragons.
Poisonous?!
Attach the Jiuli Poison Dragon to the Shadow Blade and carry out this foolproof attack!
Annihilation of the dragon!
The nine flame dragons immediately appeared on Wang Shi's wound and fought with the nine poisonous dragons. The wound has become a battlefield, expanding outward, and there is a risk that it will destroy the body.
Even if Wang Shi used Yan Long to extinguish the space around the wound, the strange poison still spread towards his body. The poison of the Jiuli Poison Dragon, even if it is a wholehearted response, it is beyond its strength, let alone now.
It's just such a short interval of time, and the attack of the Eastern Emperor Bell has finally arrived!
Wang Shi couldn't care about the wounds on his body, so he immediately held the knife and mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body. Now is the time of life and death, and there must be no distraction.
The blue-gold wave did not have any murderous aura, and even had a warm feeling, completely enveloping Wang Shi.
However, in the distance, the Shadow Blade, which had just shot out, stood still in the void, trembling violently, as if a snake stabbed by a spear was struggling, and finally fell weakly to the ground.
Quasi-immortal weapons, all end up like this, let alone a person.
Invisible fluctuations have finally arrived!
Eternal Morning Song!
Loud sounds, silent fluctuations are coming!
Most of the affected things, maintaining that weird tremor, all converged around Wang Shi!
The dark light - at first glance!
Wang Shi finally drew his sword!
It's like the awakening of a long night, and the invisible black sweeps over!
In fact, there is no real black, but in front of everyone's eyes, there is a black that cannot be erased no matter what, and I can't see anything clearly, and I completely lost my mind for a while. This is just a ripple, and these people are not directly attacked.
Out of the knife!
Elegy to death!
The pitch-black light pierced the horizon and slammed into the surroundings.
Silence began to spread without limit, engulfing everything. No matter how advanced a person is, surrounded by this strange darkness, he will eventually fall into eternity, and he will not be able to escape from it by his own strength.
There were many peerless powerhouses present, but they really felt death. If this sword came to them, even if they held the quasi-immortal weapon in their hands, they would definitely die.
Killing a god like this, if it weren't for the arrival of the killing weapons from all directions today, he really might not be able to kill him. If the Eastern Emperor Bell that the Wuji Immortal Clan sacrificed hundreds of people to stir up, it would not be able to kill Wang Shi, then there would really be no one who could destroy him.
The demon knife in his hand was like cold water at night, sliding softly, stretching towards the endless void. Wang Shi was completely immersed in a state of selflessness, allowing the knife in his hand to slash forward.
After such a long time, Wang Shi finally accumulated enough strength to once again condense the "Elegy to Death". Although it is a pity to use it now, it is also a helpless way. If you delay it any longer, I don't know what kind of state you will be in to return to the cottage, and then everything will not be so easy to say.
Bite!
A little spark in the dark night, except for Wang Shi, no one saw it.
The impact of the two has finally reached its peak!
The demon knife in his hand trembled slightly, and the dense cracks spread rapidly from his hand to Wang Shi's body, all the skin cracked, and layers of flesh and blood tissue were undoubtedly revealed, and even the blood was condensed like mercury, and did not flow out.
Transform the dragon's spine!
The vigorous blood gushed out, pounced on the wound, healed, and suppressed the force of the shock. However, the Eastern Emperor Bell is an immortal weapon, and it is not so easy to dissolve at all, and Wang Shi's internal organs are all oozing blood.
The figure staggered slightly, Wang Shi opened his eyes, used the pupil technique to seal the internal organs, and then treated it with blood qi. It was only then that he realized how powerful the art of skewering could be, and that he could be almost invincible. However, no one would give him that much time to learn the art of needlework.
I don't know how much time has passed, but the darkness has finally begun to dissipate!