Chapter 942: Ants Sting, the World Is Wronged (Ask for Recommendation)

The iron knife was cold, tearing out a graceful arc, and the blade trembled, shaking out silver threads, shattering and bouncing countless particles in the air, and the sound made people a little uneasy.

The ghost flirt and the blade trembled together, and the figures that appeared quickly were stacked, and the ethereal ghost cultivator actually felt like a light. Dozens or hundreds of ghost claws emerged from those figures, growing densely like trees, weaving heavy hedges.

Sensing that the knife was very different from before, the ghost's eyes suddenly flickered between the ghosts, and instead of dodging and dodging as before, he led the shadows of the surrounding dense forests and continued to grow wildly, and directly slammed into the knife that cut horizontally.

The ghost shadow is as heavy as a forest of vines, and among them is a thick black cloud like ink, and from a distance, the ghost is like a pitch-black octopus with countless tentacles. On the opposite side, the iron knife that had been repeatedly smeared with blood was bright and poignant, and it trembled three times, and it did not dissipate and walked out of a big kill.

"Kill!"

As if drawing haode in advance, the iron knife, or blood knife, made its way through the jungle, finding the most convenient way in the dense wind, cutting off the branches along the way, leaving behind the sound of blood splattered by broken bones, and taking the Chinese army directly.

The ghost shadow couldn't hide the two flickering sparks in it, and Ling Yi blew the sparks like a howling wind like a howling wind, and jumped out of three brilliant golden flowers.

That's a ghostly eye.

"Roar!"

The golden flower flew out of the pupils, bloomed quickly, and swayed with a luxurious aura that was intoxicating and obsessive, and bloomed in an instant.

In May, the peony blossoms bloom and worship a hundred flowers, and the three flowers are blooming, and the breath of the king is released; during this period, three golden rays of light go straight through, building three vast and smooth roads to the goal.

A golden flower greeted the blade, and the king's qi closed on all sides, firmly locking the invincible tyrannical sword intent, and countless ghost servants around him surged up, and their bodies melted into the flower and leaves as big as a wheel one by one, constantly reinforcing the cage. Meanwhile. The two ghost kings held two golden flowers, like Kunnu carrying the crown and stepping into the air, along the golden avenue that was opened before, straight forward, coming!

"This time, you don't have time to move. ”

The Iron Knife is extremely powerful, and every attack can give the ghost a headache. Repeatedly damaged vitality. This is the reason why the monk pursues treasures, obviously his cultivation is higher than his opponents, and his comprehension of the Dao is also more profound, just because a treasure is often unable to win or even lose his life. The first time he confronted Tie Yue, the ghost tried to figure out how to solve it, and he noticed that his opponent's swing was not coherent enough, and he needed to regain his breath every time. Not only that, but after swinging the knife, his body style is obviously not as agile as usual, giving people the feeling that the load is too great, and he can't help but concentrate his energy in one place.

This is normal. The more powerful the treasure, the more price it needs to pay, and it is originally a constant and unchangeable rule. This price may be mana, it may be essence, or it may be something else, such as agility, regurgitation, and so on.

Traumatized again and again, observed again and again, the ghost has endured so far. Finally confirm that this is not a trap deliberately left by the other party, while also figuring out another thing. The reason why Tie Yue joined the Narcissus Sect: It was the bowl of lead moon in the sky.

If it weren't for the moonlight interference, the ghost wouldn't have been so embarrassed, and similarly, if it weren't for the moonlight boost, Iron Moon would not have been able to use that knife to such an extent.

Once the reason is figured out, the solution to the problem comes naturally; the three flowers bloom, and the ghost will fight off a natal flower and keep the iron knife temporarily. At the same time, use the Cotai Strip to open the way, get rid of the interference of the lead moon, restrict the other party's movement, and then go straight to its body.

Behind him, the cracks of the golden flower loomed, and the iron knife roared wildly like a brute beast that had just been put on a rope, and the trembling momentum became more and more violent. Bursts of shock came from the mind. The ghost teased the blood on his lips and shook himself to the back of Tie Yue.

He spread his arms wide and hugged him with the countless ghost servants around him.

"Kill you, Blade will take it personally. ”

Above the sky, the lead moonlight suddenly dimmed, and then suddenly brightened. In the line of sight, the moonlight rolled up like a curtain, gathered and converged into a circle of gray pillars of light, when the hood was on the top of Tie Yue's head.

A hundred zhang turned into three feet, the moonlight seemed to be as thick as refined, and Tie Yue opened his mouth to spit out a gray fluttering jade butterfly, the shape of which was just like the moon that had shrunk by half of it.

Before, the ghost had tried countless times to destroy the bowl of moon in the sky without success, but now he finally found the root cause: the lead moon body was hidden in Tie Le's stomach, which was similar to the iron knife.

"On the day the sword breaks the moon!"

At the moment of life and death, Tie Yue couldn't pity the preciousness of the magic weapon, and urged the mana wildly, and the golden flower that was wrapped in a ball suddenly stopped, and a terrible hiss came from inside, which shattered violently.

The iron knife reappeared, and only half of the three-foot blade remained, and the red dots on the blade fell, as if a wounded beast had severed limbs and wanted to escape. It spun around and swooped back with even more force, pounced on the man who had hurt him. The gray butterfly spit out by Tie Yue here shattered at the same time, turning into thousands of uncountable particles, rotating to form an indestructible circle.

The moonlight overhead was like a wash, and it was poured into the endless particles in a line, setting off a hurricane around Iron Moon's body. The ghost then collided with the hurricane, and the sound was not huge, only dead and cold.

The ghost king with the golden flower in both hands roared over, and when he encountered a hurricane, countless grooves suddenly appeared on the top of his head, and he could see the light of the sky as if it were not an illusory ghost body, but a living creature with a physical body.

The light of the sky was only revealed for a moment, and more particles pierced the ghost king, and he was like snow watered by boiling water, completely torn into pieces and nothingness in an instant.

The ghost king is like this, let alone those low-level ghosts? The ink quickly thinned and faded, revealing the blood of the ghosts in it. The gray storm was like the strongest shield, and Tie Yue himself went crazy because of the self-destruction of the treasure, and while summoning the broken knife to fight back, he turned around without hesitation and pounced on the ghost head-on.

The attack and defense were unsuccessful, and the mind was severely damaged because the golden flower was broken, but the ghost's flirtatious expression calmed down. He knew that he had done the right thing, if he didn't seize the opportunity to attack closely, he would continue to be injured by that knife, and in the end, it would definitely not be Tie Yue who couldn't afford it, but his cultivation to a higher self.

The Gray Moon has been shattered, the Iron Sword has been broken, and no matter what the outcome of this battle is, the Iron Moon is no longer the feared overhaul it used to be.

"It's a pity. ”

The bouquet of flowers and the ghost king are dead, and the ghost gives birth to a golden flower in each hand, sighs at the oncoming Tie Yue, and clapps his palms together.

The storm and the golden flower met, the dead silence collided with the luxury, and the golden light clusters were lifted into the air, and countless gray particles were scattered between the light clusters, and the storm quickly thinned, and the golden flowers peeled off layer by layer, and finally it was time to be naked.

One golden flower can limit the iron knife, no matter how powerful the broken moon is, how can it be compared to that knife? Although the broken moon has improved, it first destroys the surrounding ghosts, and then consumes it with two golden flowers, and the result can be imagined.

"Roar!"

Iron Yue's eyes were bloodshot, and she tried her best to spit out a breath of essence qi towards the iron sword, and at the same time grabbed a flying sword with her backhand, but she was no longer able to sacrifice to attack the enemy, and with a low roar, Tie Yue held the sword in both hands and slashed at the head like a warrior

He is not a warrior after all, no matter how fierce he swings his sword, no matter how resolute his desperate determination is, he will only be able to strike a dying blow that is slightly stronger than that of ordinary people.

"What's the problem? ”

Compared with Tie Yue, the ghost was covered in wounds at this time and looked much embarrassed, but his expression was calm, and his eyes looked at Tie Yue with some pity, as if he still had a little pity and admiration. He knew why the other party didn't blow himself up, firstly, because of his powerlessness and limited damage, and secondly, self-detonation was equivalent to severing the connection with the iron knife, and the ghost flirted with it more calmly.

The remnants of the golden flower were wrapped around the ghost's right hand with their fingers, and the golden palm stretched out at will, easily slapping down the sword, and inserting it into Tieyue's chest and abdomen, holding its Yuan Ying.

There was a terrible hiss behind him.

The broken knife has a spirit, but it is too late to save it, it can't save its master, and it can't save itself. As soon as Tie Yue dies, the newly born spirit in the knife will be erased in an instant, and even if he can rush to join the battlefield, it will only add a wound to the ghost.

"I'm not them, I won't give you a chance to delay?!"

With a scream, the ghost suddenly raised his left hand and slapped it into his eyes, screaming in his heart at the same time.

At the moment of life and death, the ghost flirt actually made such a move, and three conditions need to be met at the same time. One, he found something that shouldn't be here, two, it hurt him, and third, it didn't hurt much, but it couldn't be tolerated, absolutely not.

Out of nowhere, an ant the size of a finger flew in, an ant that was cunning, insidious, vicious, silver-covered but hidden by the golden light around it.

The ghost was in his hands, and at the time of his most concentration, weakness, and strength, the ant quietly flew over and leaned on the tower's eyes, and stung viciously.

One bite killed him.

The ghost is a major repair, even if the mana consumption is not light, even if the energy is focused on the present, and he is injured, but after all, he is a major repair, and he is a great monk whose body hair and skin are protected by vitality. That ant was only at the fourth-order level at best, and if it was compared to normal circumstances, it should not have the ability to break through the demonic protective qi.

What should have happened didn't happen, and while seeing what the little thing that was hidden by the golden light was, the ghost was in front of him and it was pitch black. The little ant has a powerful attack that is completely disproportionate to its size and rank, and what makes people even more speechless is that its mouth has mosquito-like mouthparts, and the silver light looks like it is pitch black.

That's the effect of murderous aura, and the evil aura is too strong.

In the natural shijie, the most common mosquito mouthparts can pierce the fur of beasts, and mosquitoes grow to the level of fourth-order demon beasts, so how can the mouthparts be estimated by common sense. Not only does it have mouthparts, but it also has equally sharp and strong jaws, and it spews out a stream of acid that can corrode steel.

The little ant swooped forward, and the target was a truly delicate eyeball that was able to show its strengths.

"Yes"

The silver light was blocked by the golden light, the screams were muffled by the screams, and the little ants could withstand the ghost's slap, and were slapped into sparse and dusty on the spot. At the same time, the black knife behind him swept through the air, inserted it into the ghost's belly from behind, and then stirred it again.

The exclamation in his ears was everywhere, and Shijie was dark, and in the midst of the loss, a thought flashed in the ghost's heart, some doubts, some grievances.

"Ant bites, shouldn't they be bites?"

(To be continued......)