Hanging Tan Clan - National Break (3)
The inkstone is equivalent to an energy magic area, with its own independent rules, even the old knights have to be forced to blend in, but its interference level is far less than the domineering of the "Diandian" Li Yin Wang Technique, and can only slightly weaken the energy level of the intruder.
Jing Ming couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect to meet Your Excellency again in such a way, for the sake of my past friendship, I will send Your Excellency back to reincarnation as soon as possible." With that, he waved the three-pronged and two-edged knife in his hand, and an ink painting giant tengu pounced wildly, and the whole process was done in one go. The old knight looked wooden, and with a long axe in his hand, he picked up a black whale from the inkpool below, and the two beasts collided head-on.
The old knight had no human consciousness, and fought on the fighting instincts of his life, and his scars were not decorations, but he spun his axe and thrust forward before the ink of the two beasts began to splash. The axe face actually caused a wave of heat, creating a horizontal vortex. But it is a vortex in the direction, and the tuyere has a strong suction force on the front.
Even though he had the Imperial Dragon armor close to him, Jing Ming was still grabbed off the ground by the suction. The three-pronged and two-edged knife switched back and forth in the air, and suddenly a square block of ink fell down, like a whirlpool created by an old knight.
After the ink block hit the ground, it showed its appearance, and it turned out to be a chessboard.
Tan Changming and the others were a little confused about this, the combat method of the Gu Danlulu clan was very different, not so much fighting, but rather learning "martial arts", he forced the people who fought against him to have to enter his own rhythm, this seems to be an artistic performance, both sides have the heart to kill each other, but watching it is like appreciating song and dance, and in a large way, it is still seriously affected by the inkstone suspended in the sky.
On the chessboard carved from ink blocks, the lines criss-cross, and Jingming and Zhaoping took off their armor and sat next to the chessboard, while the old knight stood on the opposite side without a look, and the clouds passed a dozen breaths of time lightly, and then, a small explosion occurred over the chessboard, bursting out of flour-like toner, but then it dissipated, and more and more small explosions appeared, and everyone didn't know what happened, but they saw the three people who lost their minds sitting or standing on both sides of the chessboard.
The young man of the Tan clan couldn't bear his temperament and wanted to drive the puppet to rush forward, Tan Changming acquiesced to his actions, but he also prepared a back hand, ready for unexpected changes.
The golem rushed to the edge of the chessboard, he was good at using wind arts, and when he instantly charged up, he could form a powerful blast, and it didn't matter if he was blown to pieces, this blow was enough to tear his opponent apart. However, the explosion did not happen as expected, but there was a slightly larger explosion in the sky above the chessboard, and the toner disappeared in a few breaths.
Tan Changming looked at the chessboard suspiciously, and after a pause, he drove a puppet to throw a flying knife towards the chessboard, the flying knife itself did not carry much power, as Tan Changming expected, the flying knife stopped after reaching the edge of the chessboard, and then fell to the ground, and the sky above the chessboard seemed to have changed slightly, but it was not captured.
This time, Tan Changming drove the puppet to throw a flying knife with strong power towards Jing Ming, but still in a similar position, the flying knife stalled and fell, and a small explosion in the shape of a blade appeared above the chessboard
Crack. Now everyone understands that this small chessboard is another energy area, and there is an independent set of rules in it, and external forces will be reduced and put on the chessboard, and it looks like the battle between the two has been condensed into a small chess game.
And the explosion on the chessboard is a sign of the clash of energy and ideas between the two sides, but now the old knight has no living consciousness and has been completely defeated in this aspect of ideas.
Tan Changming drove the puppets to attack the chessboard one after another, and the energy absorbed into the chessboard would cause damage to all the consciousness in it, the old knight didn't care, he was a dead man, and it wouldn't be bad if he was injured again, but Jingming and Zhaoping gradually couldn't bear the pressure, and reluctantly opened their eyes and evacuated their bodies. The moment the two of them retreated, the chessboard turned into ink and melted into the inkpool.
Zhao Ping shouted angrily: "You don't know the rules, how can there be a group of sinister and cunning people like you!" ”
"Joke" Tan Changming said coldly: "You and I are fighting, not fighting, where are there so many rules to talk about." As he spoke, he pinched a handkerchief and wiped his palm.
"Hmph, since you seek death, then fulfill you!"
A stream of ink gas regathered, gathered in Jing Ming's hand to form a three-pronged two-edged knife, he worked together with both hands to fork, split the inkstone in half, in the blink of an eye, half of it became a head, half of it became a tail, this imperial dragon reappeared in the sky, and the people of the Hanging Tan tribe who lost their support quickly fell down, when they used magic to make themselves float in the air, the power of the imperial dragon pressed them like a boulder sinking into the sea, and smashed to the ground without resistance.
Everyone felt that their shoulders, arms and thighs were bitten by an invisible dragon head, and when the bones were about to be dislocated, a wave of qi saved them, and it turned out that Tan Changming summoned his ten main puppets, and ten powerful energies overcame the power of the imperial dragon and successfully protected the lord.
After landing, Tan Changming said coldly to the embarrassed people: "I'll kill this dragon, you go and kill all the people of this clan, pick the good ones, and make them into puppets!" ”
In the blink of an eye, thousands of puppets appeared around Tan Changming, and they gathered around Tan Changming and killed the emperor dragon in the sky.
At this time, the other strong beasts of the Gudanlulu tribe had not yet appeared, and the clansmen on the ground could not fight against the people of the Hanging Tan tribe at all, so they could only be hunted down and killed in vain.
Five hundred puppets released long-range "energy" spells at the same time, most of them were fire and light methods, and the powerful fire suppression made the emperor dragon trapped in a limited area and unable to move. A burst of dragon roars attacked, and the emperor dragon spit out inky black clouds, and three Neptune dragons appeared in the clouds, spewing out a large number of dragons.
Tan Changming smiled contemptuously and said disdainfully: "What use can the old routine be?" "Then the five hundred puppets used the Partial Body Technique to attack to form a spiral meat grinder, which shattered all the dragons while generating reverse suction.
The body of the imperial rex disappeared, the sky was completely covered by clouds, as if a layer of translucent cotton quilt was covered between the sun and the earth, and a black shadow appeared in the clouds, and the head alone occupied a small half of the sky.
"Trick up!" Tan Changming and thousands of puppets joined forces to pierce the clouds upward, but they didn't expect that in the clouds that were peaceful on the surface, there was a violent torrent, as if the bottom of the sea was the most turbulent
The dark waves of the surge. Tan Changming and thousands of puppets were thrown out at once, and at the same time, nearly half of the puppets' bodies were deformed, Tan Changming barely resisted, and when he retreated, his body was in a mess. From time to time, a thick cloud resembling a dragon's claw appeared in the clouds, and it was violently pulled back.
Tan Changming did not breathe, the three main puppets formed a three-flower array, a cone-shaped barrier became a pointed head, they relied on the rotation of energy to drive the pointed head to rotate at high speed, and forcefully penetrated the clouds again. I didn't think of any ingenious methods, just to rush up with the torrent, and when the puppets were broken, they retreated to the circle to reorganize, and then went out to be a wall after the group was finished.
Tan Changming roared loudly, and although his voice was overshadowed by the sound of the torrent in the clouds, his momentum became higher and higher. Finally, they rose to the top of the clouds.
After passing through this layer of cotton quilt, it is another world. The clouds became a soft white ocean, and the sun seemed to be placed on the surface of the water, very close to the people. Although the air here is very thin, but it makes people's skin very comfortable, Tan Changming stands on top of the sea of white clouds, there are no puppets around him, and his clothes are also torn and broken, his hair is scattered behind his shoulders, and his eyes hide a deep killing intent.
In the process of penetrating only half of the incense, Tan Changming lost at least three hundred puppets, none of them were scrap, they were all masterpieces carefully collected by Tan Changming, and the remaining puppets were slowly gathering and reorganizing behind Tan Changming.
The Imperial Rex is also above the sea of clouds, at this moment, it is much smaller than imagined, only four or five feet longer than the Neptune Rex, and the evil qi is not fierce when it hides its body.
The imperial dragon groaned and stared at Tan Changming, and suddenly a surge was high, and he was about to drill back into the sea of clouds, as long as he entered the sea, it was its world, and the dragon still couldn't do without "water". Unexpectedly, the Imperial Dragon touched the iron plate, and when he got up, there were several puppets standing underneath, and the bodies of the puppets were only half of them, which were discarded by Tan Changming's penetration process, but they still played their only remaining role, hid their bodies, blocked the Imperial Dragon, and labeled it with energy marks, and then, these puppets were too badly damaged and dissipated in the sea of clouds.
It's not that Tan Changming can't keep and reorganize them, it's just that the process just now consumed almost all of his energy, and his reckless piercing made it to the point of fighting on his back, ten main puppets are still there, and they also have residual energy, they manipulated more than two hundred and thirty corpse puppets, forming a net of killing.
For more than half an hour, the territory of the Gudanlulu tribe was full of mourning, and the little camellia and the sheep ball hid in a basket of fruits, trembling with fright. Other super-strong taming beasts did not appear from beginning to end, which was something that the Hanging Tan clan did not expect. But with the appearance of the group, their questions were answered. And this group of people is the "lucky" who has not heard from them for a long time, they did not miss the appointment, in the battle to break the Gudanlulu tribe, they arrived in time, and captured the other half of the territory of the Gudanlulu tribe, and slaughtered many strong beasts.
There was a wail from the Heavenly Palace, and a round hole appeared in the clouds, and the Imperial Rex was half blood-red and fell weakly, and its abdomen stood Tan Changming, who was coldly wiping his palm.
Bingtian Jun breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's a pity that a small number of people have fled, it seems that there are still some strong beasts, and the next one is the land of that group of knights." ”
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