Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Bloody River of Ruthless Enemies
Tomorrow night Xingbang, Qi County
Jin Daiyi was scarred, and the jade face roared for a long time, but after the dust fell, everyone looked from the big hole, and the dark-eyed two-headed earth dragon was already dying, and after a while, his body stiffened and stopped moving.
"Who are you to kill my earth dragon? Shang Yi probably never thought that his spirit beast would be defeated by such a seemingly weak little girl in front of him, and he was very annoyed.
Jin Daiyi was no longer able to speak, so she just took the jade-faced roar back into the spirit beast bag, and then fell into Zhifang's arms, closing her eyes and recuperating.
Seeing that she didn't reply, Shang Yi was furious, flew up and jumped up, and the thunder sword turned crimson again, just like the anger in his heart, and rushed straight towards Jin Daiyi.
Bai Zifang's dart was not a weapon to resist the Thunder Sword, not to mention that he himself was not Shang Yi's opponent, so he had to resist with his body, Zhi Fang took advantage of this time to hide in the distance with Jin Daiyi, Bai Zifang struggled to push out, and his hands and arms were already burned.
"Shangyi, stop it. ”
"Haha, joke, this is the prosperous age, we are getting closer and closer to the goal, I advise you not to interfere, travel all over the world as you did back then, and be more at ease. It seems that Shang Yi will never let go of Jin Daiyi, this battle is inevitable, Bai Zifang endured the pain in his hands and prepared the darts and waited for the opportunity.
"Master Bai, your darts are not his opponent, let me come. Lin Xu handed over the wound medicine to Yue Ya'er, she and Zhi Fang were taking care of Jin Daiyi, and Zhu Qin stood behind Lin Xu and signaled to him that they were ready.
Baizi took half a step back, still blocking in front of Jin Daiyi, at this time Lin Xu had already gathered spiritual power, Shang Yi saw that they had no intention of retreating, sneered, and flew over again.
Lin Xu used his spiritual power into a sword to resist his thunder sword, although it couldn't hurt him, but it also resisted his every attack, he swung his sword from the left, Lin Xu stabbed one gear at a time, forcing him to turn around and dodge, and when he stabbed from the right again, Lin Xu dodged again, and went around to the rear to chop down.
Why is he so familiar with my steps and swordsmanship? Shang Yi was puzzled in his heart, and finally noticed Zhu Qin, who had been standing silently behind her, her eyes were fixed on her.
"It seems that I underestimated you, and there are prophets by your side. Shang Yi stopped for a while, floating in the air and said, "It seems that I have to show my true skills." ”
Bai Zifang secretly shouted, "It's not good, it's Lei Yan." "It's too late, Shang Yi's Thunder Sword is already blazing, Lin Xu and the others feel as if their bodies are burned, although there are no open flames around their bodies, but the temperature seems to be in the center of the flames.
"Master Bai, it's good to think of a way. Lin Xu endured it, wanting to use spiritual power to form a sword blade, but unfortunately he couldn't succeed.
Zhu Qin half-squatted, gathering all her spiritual power together, thinking to herself: Hongying once said that reading words is not just a spiritual technique to transmit messages, she must be able to do something with reading words. Thinking of this, Shang Yi's voice appeared in his ears, "Little girl, don't waste your efforts, the prophet clan is useless, you will only use these little tricks of mind reading." ’
'The Gods of War are valiant, but they have never used their swords to mutilate their fellow citizens and kill innocents. ’
'Those who are just useless, I just help them leave early to avoid suffering.' ’
No one can control the lives of others. ’
'Win or lose, you don't have a choice now, let me play with it. ’
Zhu Qin looked at Shang Yi's playful smile, and then looked at the companions around him who slowly fell, and a wave of anger rose in her heart, anger towards Shang Yi, anger at the Thunder Sword, white light began to appear around her, expanding little by little, when the white light touched the Thunder Sword, she seemed to see a person standing in front of her, his white clothes fluttering, long hair scattered, and his handsome face couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.
'Who are you?' Zhuqin asked curiously.
'I am thunder. ’
Is it the spirit body of the Thunder Sword? The difference between the spirit weapon and the ordinary weapon is the root of this, they have their own spirit body, thoughts, although invisible, as long as you can awaken it, the natural spirit weapon is only for you to use.
'Why do you have to do this?' Zhu Qin obviously felt the struggle in his heart.
'Although I intended to be devastated, the bond between me and Shangyi made it impossible for me to escape. ’
'Even if it is used by others, it should not violate justice, so stop.' Zhuqin noticed that the burning sensation around them was getting stronger and stronger, and Zhifang and they also showed symptoms of syncope.
"I'm not going to let you do it again. With a roar, Zhu Qin reluctantly stood up and poured all his spiritual power into the Thunder Sword, "No matter what kind of fetters you have, it can't be used as an excuse to kill innocents indiscriminately. ”
With Zhu Qin's white light, the flames of the Thunder Sword became smaller and smaller, and no matter how much Shang Yi gathered spiritual power, he couldn't urge the Thunder Sword. The air around them was already dry due to the scorching heat, and when the flames of the Thunder Sword were extinguished, everyone was like a stranded fish suddenly returning to the water, gulping in on the few water vapors left in the air.
Seeing that the Thunder Sword did not listen to his call, Shang Yi was even more annoyed, but the dark-eyed two-headed earth dragon was dead, and the Thunder Sword could not be used, and he was afraid that the situation would not be good if he continued to fight, so he took advantage of the intermittent time for everyone to repair and fled incognito.
Zhu Qin retracted the white light, is this the power of reading? Can you control any object with spiritual power? At this moment, she is not allowed to think too much, and the top priority is to destroy this place first.
"Zhifang, you take Jin Daiyi out of here first, she is not lightly injured, plus the burning just now, I'm afraid the situation is not optimistic. Bai Zifang's face was still good, but his breath was a little uneven, "Lin Xu, you can go with you, it's important to save Jin Daiyi first, leave it to us here." ”
Although the soul soldiers in the cave next to them are all dormant, it is not easy to destroy them, not to mention the soul stones.
Seeing Bai Zifang's sad face, Yue Ya'er had an idea, "I saw fireworks during the Chicheng Lantern Festival, maybe we can blow them up with this thing." ”
Yue Ya'er thought it was fun at the time, thinking that she might be able to use it in the future, so she brought a small amount of fried pipes with her, "But these are too few." ”
"Shall we go to Chicheng to buy some more?"
"Far water can't save the near fire, I'm afraid that if we leave with our front feet, they will shift with their back feet. What Bai Zifang said is reasonable, "It's better to find Brother Mai first and think about it in the long run." ”
Having said this, Zhu Qin alertly stopped the other two, "Listen, what sound?"
I heard a muffled sound not far away, like the sound of a hammer hitting the ground, and like the sound of something cracking.
"Is it a frying pipe!?" Yue Ya'er found that the voice was getting louder and louder from far to near, as if it filled the entire cave, "Withdraw from the cave first." Bai Zifang fled along the stone wall with Zhu Qin and Yue Ya'er, and as soon as he left the cave, he found that the entire Qi County was constantly sinking, and Lin Xu, who had just come up, didn't know what was going on, and retreated some distance after joining Bai Zifang.
The sound of the explosion lasted for a long time, and there was a ruin under the scorched earth, and Bai Zifang stood on the edge and looked inside, thinking about Lao Mai in his heart.
"Master, I'm afraid Uncle Mai is more than lucky. Seeing him standing there without moving for a long time, Zhifang knew in his heart that he didn't want to admit it.
When Bai Zifang was about to give up, a figure walked out of the smoky ruins, and the flame of hope in his heart was rekindled, praying for a miracle.
After all, miracles are rare, the man walked up to him and handed over the snake tooth that Lao Mai had been carrying with him to Bai Zifang, which was his trophy when they fought for the first time, and it was also a symbol of their friendship.
Bai Zifang held it tightly and glared at the other party angrily: "Is it really you?"