readx;? Wu Yue flawlessly took care of the monkey again, because he found that he was in trouble, and the energy above his head kept floating out of black light, and it corroded a hole when it fell on Wu Yue's body protection vase, and the sword-wielding sculpture often took the opportunity to stab a sword, which was really ruthless. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Originally, relying on the "Jiuyang Aase Technique", Wu Yue was ready to drag these monsters to death, but at this time, a crisis suddenly began to appear. The two tigers also seemed to have opened their minds, and they no longer attacked frantically, but attacked while Wu Yue was blocking the sword-wielding sculpture.

The black light dripped, and holes appeared in the eighth-layer treasure bottle protection, even though Wu Yue was gloomy and terrible in his heart, he couldn't be distracted in front of him, and could only try his best to resist the sword holding the sword sculpture. The two fierce tigers also took the opportunity to pounce, one crashed into Wu Yue's leg, and the other bit Wu Yue's hanging left hand.

Three consecutive punches blocked the strength of this sword, and with a fierce kick, the tiger was kicked back three feet, and Wu Yue also took a few steps back, and his left hand was also bitten by another tiger. Originally, Wu Yue was stacking the fire technique, but in such a short period of time, he was distracted, so he only stacked three times, and in desperation, he could only explode in the tiger's mouth.

The tiger was in pain but only whimpered, but bit harder. At this time, the sculpture folded its hands and swiped it towards the sword body, and the light of time was bright, and there was a sense of slaughter. The ruthlessness in Wu Yue's eyes flashed, and he was already carrying a storage equipment in his left hand, which contained six flying swords given by the Bai family.

One of them was outside, and Wu Yue was going to warm it with blood, so he couldn't care about it anymore, so he held the sword in his hand and stabbed it fiercely at the tiger's upper jaw. At this time, a sword sculpture stabbed from afar, and a sword rushed towards Wu Yue.

Wu Yue turned to the left, and the speed of the blood explosion in this swamp also more than doubled, and at the same time, there were things that kept dragging Wu Yue, so this sword Wu Yue was in danger of dodging. The body was only gently rubbed, and with the protection of the treasure bottle technique, only an ordinary wound appeared.

The tip of the sword appeared from the tiger's head, and the Bai family's gift really lived up to Wu Yue's expectations, although it had not yet been warmed, but the essence of the sharp edge had already begun to be seen. The tiger here obviously did not match Wu Yue's impression, the skull was not as hard as expected, and it was even much more fragile than the rest of the parts.

The other tiger, seeing that his companion was injured, rushed over even more quickly, kicking up puffs of smoke and dust. The sword-holding sculpture found that there was no change after the sword was fruitless, the stone sword was raised, and three smaller light waves rushed towards Wu Yue, and then swiped the sword again, and the stone sword was covered by a layer of light.

Still blame Wu Yue for being a little careless, although he has been very careful, but Wu Yue still underestimated these monsters after all, of course, there is no way to solve them quickly, such as Chang'an. But as Wu Yue's hole card, it really can't be used easily at this time.

The dagger in his hand slashed backwards, and the tiger fell to the ground with a wail, and at this time, Wu Yue's left hand could already see the white bones of Yingying, mixed with blood and flesh, which looked extremely hideous and terrifying. Wu Yue really couldn't be sure what these monsters were, it stands to reason that his Jiuli blood was extremely poisonous, but it had no effect on these tigers.

The last tiger gave up its claws, and instead crashed into Wu Yue like a cow. And the attack of the sword-wielding sculpture became more and more ruthless, and black light fell from the sky from time to time, Wu Yue tried to attack several times to no avail, but the swamp under his feet began to slowly disappear.

On the other side, the shield sculpture aimed the shield at the monkey, and smashed the runes at the monkey one by one. The monkey swooped down from the air, and in the face of such a rune, he was a little helpless for a while, and was blocked in the air. And the mage sculpture raised the staff, obviously compared to Wu Yue, this person who dared to attack himself deserved to die, so Wu Yue was able to drag it out until now.

Wu Yue became more and more fierce the more he fought, as if the madness in his body was stimulated, although the aura in his body was consumed greatly, Wu Yue's attack also began to go crazy. The right hand tightens the stone sword, and smashes the sword-holding sculpture with an elbow in front of the left, and the sword-holding sculpture is also extremely experienced in combat, so he doesn't dodge or dodge, he punches the elbow, and stabs forward fiercely with the stone sword in the other hand.

Wu Yue threw out the flying sword with his left hand, and the fierce tiger pounced to the side with great wisdom to dodge the flying sword, and then pounced towards Wu Yue again. Wu Yue's heart moved, several smoke rushed out from his eyebrows, and an extra banner appeared in his left hand - the evil spirit flag.

But the effect is not good to use, not to mention the sword-holding sculpture, even the tiger is not afraid, just a roar, and suddenly the aura of a ghost begins to wilt. Wu Yue sighed in his heart, as expected, one thing in the world descended one thing. Wu Yue had already lost his first hand, and at this time he lost another hand, his right hand hurt suddenly, and the sword sculpture repelled Wu Yue's elbow with one hand, and the other hand holding the sword also stabbed forward.

Wu Yue had no choice but to let go of the stone sword, and the five fingers of his right hand were close to being scrapped, but the sword-holding sculpture stepped forward, holding the sword with both hands and slashing it fiercely. The tiger also roared to the sky, and the hungry tiger rushed to Wu Yue's other side like a pounce.

The monkey's body changed, and he took a few steps towards the rune, and his face suddenly turned extremely pale. If Wu Yue noticed the monkey at this time, he could see that his current appearance was extremely similar to Lin Du.

"Dead voices. A gray light appeared on the monkey's body, looking condescendingly at the sculpture mage and the shield sculpture. The gray light expanded, and the monkey slowly blended into it, or the gray light slowly enveloped the monkey.

The shield-holding sculpture held its shield aloft, and a purple glow bloomed from it. The sculptor mage began to chant incessantly, and the staff made of stone floated in the air, and a stream of light began to gather behind him. At this time, Wu Yue found that the light cluster above his head began to disappear, and the swamp under his feet completely disappeared, and his eyes found the battle situation on the monkey's side at a glance.

The monkey seemed to turn into a huge black crow, and its cries rang out one after another, each of which was so piercing that it made people's scalps tingle and even their veins cracked. The purple glow on the shield diminished rapidly, and the glow behind the mage's sculpture grew heavier and heavier.

A trace of madness flashed in Wu Yue's eyes, and he exploded again, and he was able to dodge the attack of the tiger, but in the face of the sword sculpture with a sword, it was difficult to dodge. Wu Yue's speed was very fast, but it was not teleportation, and the sword was still slashed at Wu Yue's body, but Wu Yue was facing away from the sword-holding sculpture, so he used his back to resist.

The red Aquarius light on his body flashed, and it had blocked too much black light, and at this time, it finally disappeared overwhelmingly. (To be continued.) )