Chapter 21: Confronting the Nightmare Flower II
Wang Xiaoyun is becoming more and more unable to see through the little beauty, seeing that the little beauty agreed, the short and fat man waved his hand, and 10 cold-faced men dressed in black clothes walked out of the black fog behind him.
Feng Xian'er saw that the short and fat man sent someone and stopped talking to them, turned her head and talked to Wang Xiaoyun in a whisper, and the little beauty took out two pimple black balls from her arms and handed them to Wang Xiaoyun's hand, "I will use this to fry it when we see the situation."
Wang Xiaoyun understands that the little beauty is so confident that she has a big killer in her hand, but he has a big shadow in his heart about this thing, so he still asks if he understands the usage, thinking of this, Wang Xiaoyun spoke, "Uh, how to use this black ball,"
The little beauty was unhappy when she heard it, and her face turned black, "What black ball, this is called a bomb, you inject spiritual power into it, and at the same time leave a trace of divine consciousness, and then control the spiritual power explosion,"
Wang Xiaoyun sighed: "It seems that this big killing weapon is not used by everyone, it consumes too much divine sense, by the way, what is the purpose of this thread inserted into it?"
"It's not decorative."
"But I saw it earlier, after this line burned out, this black ball, uh no, the bomb exploded."
Are you endless, do you want me to give you one to try" Feng Xian'er was furious. Wang Xiaoyun didn't dare to try, so he immediately remained silent, looking at the little beauty alone and not knowing what to do. After a while, the little beauty got up and said, "Okay, you can go."
Wang Xiaoyun tightened the flying feather sword in his hand, and jumped off the boulder first, looking at the magma getting closer and closer, his heart became more and more nervous, if it wasn't for the illusion, he would really die without a place to be buried. It didn't take long for Wang Xiaoyun to fall steadily on top of the magma.
Sure enough, it didn't fall, and the temperature didn't change much, the tumbling magma waves passed through the body without causing any damage, seeing that there was no danger, Wang Xiaoyun raised his head and called out to the little beauty, as for the ten black-clothed people, they had already jumped down with Wang Xiaoyun.
After Feng Xian'er came to her side, the two of them touched in the direction of the nightmare flower, which was still languishing just now, seemed to sense that someone was approaching, and began to emit strange fluctuations, and at the same time, the black spots around the flower also began to slowly surround several people.
The strange fluctuation made Wang Xiaoyun feel dizzy, but as soon as the mother qi mass felt this fluctuation, it immediately shook and isolated this fluctuation, which immediately made Wang Xiaoyun wake up
Wang Xiaoyun looked sideways, the little beauty had nothing to do, and still strode forward, and the ten men didn't seem to be affected, and they met the black spots around the flowers after a while.
Wang Xiaoyun finally saw the appearance of these flower slaves clearly. There were both men and women, each of them had blue faces, blank eyes, and walked forward stiffly, like a group of marionettes, Wang Xiaoyun also saw a few masters of the delusional realm who had just entered together among these flower slaves.
After these flower slaves are controlled, they can't use martial arts, and can only fight by instinct, but their spiritual power can still be used, and the power of spiritual power is also extraordinary.
As soon as the flower slave entered the range of the attack, the man in black greeted him, the man in black was a master of the Tengyun Realm, and it seemed that he also cultivated the technique of joint attack, and it was difficult to distinguish from the flower slave below the delusion realm, but when the delusion broke through the realm as soon as he joined, it instantly became a passive beating, and he had no power to fight back but was passively beaten.
Ling's little beauty shouted that the short and fat man was not kind, sent a few garbage, a few broke through the realm to join the battle group of the man in black, and one eyed Wang Xiaoyun and Feng Xian'er. Quickly rushed towards the two of them, and let out a slurred shout.
Swinging his fists and smashing the yellow dragon straight at Wang Xiaoyun's chest, Wang Xiaoyun protected the little beauty behind him, and at the same time the flying feather sword snatched his backhand, wanting to cut off the attacking fists.
The sound of gold and stone came from the sound of "boom", and the violent vibration of the Flying Feather Sword almost made Wang Xiaoyun unstable, and the Flying Feather Sword did not cut off the fists of Hua Nu, but was almost shaken off by the power of the countershock, so that Wang Xiaoyun was slightly injured, but fortunately, he still swung his fists out.
Wang Xiaoyun couldn't help but secretly smack his tongue for the defense of this flower slave, it seems that this nightmare flower controls these people and strengthens their bodies at the same time.
Turn these flower slaves into humanoid weapons. Wang Wang Xiaoyun took a deep breath, picked up the iron armor and bronze body, and immediately some dark red pimples appeared on his body, and the flying feather sword in his hand tightened and slashed towards Hua Nuli reflexively.
After Wang Xiaoyun's luck mutation, the defense of the iron armor and bronze body increased significantly, and this time he was not injured by the anti-shock force, but he did not cause much damage to the flower slave, only a small white mark was drawn on his hands. Wang Xiaoyun didn't believe in evil at first glance.
The sword body pointed obliquely, and a spiritual power was pulled out of the dantian, and the flying feather sword also began to emit a dark red light, which reflected Wang Xiaoyun's body, and with a movement of the wrist, the sword body slanted upward, and with a move to kill the demon, Wang Xiaoyun used it to attack the flower slave fiercely.
"Hiss" The sound of body tearing came, and the sword light flashed on Hua Nu's body, splitting it in half, and dark black blood gushed out, splashing Wang Xiaoyun's body, and the fishy and pungent smell penetrated into his nasal cavity, making him almost want to gause.
Even the brains began to hurt, and everyone on the boulder was shocked when they saw Wang Xiaoyun cleanly killing the flower slave, and those who wanted to kill and seize the treasure began to reconsider.
However, at this time, Wang Xiaoyun was not in the mood to care about these people's thoughts. After killing a vain realm flower slave, two more stared at him, which made Wang Xiaoyun depressed, logically speaking, his strength is the lowest, even if this vain realm flower demon wants to find it, it should be looking for those ten men in black.
In fact, he didn't realize that the mother qi of all things in his body was the biggest threat to the Nightmare Flower, so the focus of the attack under its control was also on Wang Xiaoyun's body.
In the face of two masters who broke through the realm in vain, even if they couldn't use martial arts, Wang Xiaoyun still felt that his head was big for a while, and he might be killed if he was not careful.
said that it was too late, and the two flower slaves rushed towards Wang Xiaoyun in a pinching attack, and without thinking about it, Wang Xiaoyun grabbed it with his backhand and was ready to throw the little beauty out of the battle group. Before Wang Xiaoyun caught the little beauty, the attack of the flower slave had already arrived, and what made him speechless the most was that the flower slave was still holding a big knife in his hand.
Although he can't use martial arts, he still wields a big knife whirring, and the head is slashed towards Wang Xiaoyun, and the cold light of the big knife is not a mortal soldier at a glance, and there is a phoenix fairy behind him, Wang Xiaoyun can't avoid it, and he has to take this knife hard when he raises his sword.
Knives and swords collided in an instant. A huge force struck, and even Wang Xiaoyun, who had carried up the iron armor and bronze body, was instantly smashed to the ground by this force. Kneeling on one knee, the spiritual power contained in the big knife invaded his body, frantically eroding his internal organs.
Wang Xiaoyun's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood was left from the corner of his mouth. Before he could recover from this knife, another flower slave's attack also followed.
A pair of iron fists hit the half-kneeling Wang Xiaoyun's head, he could already feel the air flow brought by the two fists cutting through the air, this time there was really no way, the sword in his hand was still driving the giant knife, and the inside of his body was still eroded by the spiritual power of the flower slave, and the spiritual power could not be gathered in a short time.
There was also a phoenix fairy behind him, so he couldn't retreat. Seeing that his fists were about to burst Wang Xiaoyun's head. A cold light suddenly burst out from behind it, shooting towards the attacking fists, only a slight touch. The flower demon's steel-solid fists were slashed by the wrists.