Chapter 34: The Paper Puppet vs. the Eight-Clawed Demon Vine
Lu Zhixing's hand manipulating the aura froze suddenly, is this thing so strong? She had obviously heard that the roots of the demon vines were very fragile, so why didn't the blade work?
She hurriedly summoned the small flying knife back, and was distressed to find that there was an extra gap on it.
Probably scrapped.
Why isn't there something wrong with this? Could it be that there is nothing to breed some perverted breed to come out and torture her?
She cast her indescribable gaze far in the direction of his room, and the thought of the man's contemptuous gaze suddenly dawned on her.
Gritting his teeth, Lu Zhixing's face was solemn, obviously ready to show all his skills!
Since the body of this thing is a plant, then it must be afraid of fire, she prepared a medium-grade flying fire talisman, aimed at the root of the demon vine at the front, and the moment she activated the spell, her eyes became fierce.
When she injected spiritual power, the fire element contained in the Flying Fire Talisman exploded a little spark with a "bang", and then turned into a cluster of flames and flew towards the demon vine quickly.
This time, she stared at it intently, clenching the other runes in her hand to prevent the demon vines from rioting.
It's a pity that the power-enhanced version of the Flying Fire Talisman touched the magic vine as if it fell on top of the ice, and the flame was extinguished with two "zizi" sounds.
"This thing, such an evil sect?" Lu Zhixing rolled up his sleeves, and was suddenly aroused by the desire to fight, "It's okay, I still have it!" ”
She took out seven or eight Flying Fire Talismans from the storage bag and set them all on fire in one fell swoop and sent them to the root of the demon vine.
I don't know if it's too many or too many flames, but the magic vines finally react!
As if awakened from its slumber, it stretched its body, curled its tentacles from the main branch, and haphazardly pulled the unburned fire talisman to the ground.
After doing all this, it fell into a deep sleep again.
Lu Zhixing: "......" has been insulted!
She stared at the angry guy and took out a blast charm with pity.
Since that time when Song Yu was beaten to the point of death, she has improved all the blasting talismans, and now she has this in her hand, which is twice as powerful as before!
Lu Zhixing looked at the demon vines in the courtyard, and felt as if what he was holding was a bomb that was about to be thrown into the enemy group!
She hooked the corners of her lips and began to urge the rune paper in her hand.
"Are you trying to up into a lake?"
A cold voice suddenly sounded behind her, Lu Zhixing was startled, and quickly stopped.
It turned out that he was confused to overseer him, and she looked back at him with an innocent face, "Didn't you ask me to weed?" It doesn't matter what method I use. ”
He Bufu looked at the blasting talisman in her hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "When you run out of this blasting talisman, the monks on the island should think that you have started to murder the island owner." ”
"Is it so serious?" The last time she used it was in the middle of nowhere, and she didn't know how much noise she was making.
But since the island owner had spoken, she could only put away the blasting charm, waved her hand helplessly, and pushed the question to him, "What do you say?" Knives and fires don't work, and I don't know what you're feeding them, they're all so strong! ”
Her indifferent attitude made him dissatisfied, and he turned his head and left in a dashing manner, leaving only one sentence: "If you want to make money, you can find your own way, but you are not allowed to make a sound again." ”
Lu Zhixing was speechless, sat in place and meditated, and his fingertips suddenly touched the paper puppet that she had temporarily placed in the corner.
Before, she was busy absorbing the mysterious power in the ice marrow, and she did relax her practice of puppetry.
But right now, the only thing she can do is this, why don't you say that this is a 10,000-year-old spirit wood pulp? Maybe it works wonders, why not give it a try!
With this movement, she meditated directly on the spot, pinched the trick in her hand, and injected spiritual power into the piece of paper.
Soon, the little guy staggered straight up from the ground and walked forward some distance.
A flash of light flashed in Lu Zhixing's eyes, and he pinned all his attention on the puppet, and slowly entered the attack range of the demon vine as it slowly entered it.
Perhaps because of Zhuji, she felt that when she manipulated the puppet again, the little paper figure moved much more flexibly.
It was as if she had her own eyes on it, and even when she closed her eyes, she could detect the location of the vines.
In an instant, Lu Zhixing remembered the scene when he manipulated the little paper man to attack him before, and waved his hand to quickly slash through the root of the demon vine in his way.
The little paper figure flew by, leaving a deep mark on the black and purple body of the demon vine.
This time, the demon vine was not as calm as just now, it instantly stretched out six curly tentacles from its body, and grabbed towards the little paper figure with a fierce momentum.
Lu Zhixing didn't have time to recover from the joy, so he immediately began to hide in Tibet again.
At first, the little paper man's movements lagged and he was in an indescribable panic, and he was almost caught by the demon vine several times.
Later, Lu Zhixing, who was manipulating the little paper man, suddenly seemed to have touched the trick, and there was almost an afterimage in his hands.
In this way, with the petite body of the puppet, she was stunned to cut off one of the tentacles of the demon vine while dodging!
This is simply a great progress, the fighting spirit in Lu Zhixing's heart is getting stronger and stronger, the corners of his lips are slightly hooked with endless confidence, although he closes his eyes tightly, he still has a unique style.
It took her a whole day to cut off the first vine by the roots.
Looking at the black and purple branches that were soft and spread on the ground, a flash of happiness flashed in her eyes, and she immediately manipulated the puppets again, attacking the remaining ones.
This time, she felt like she had become the little paper man, flying up and down nimbly in the tentacles of magic vines flying all over the sky, each blow carrying a deadly threat!
After the second magic vine was cut off, she simply woke up all the demon vines in the garden.
In the dark night, the demon vines became fangs and claws under the provocation of the little paper man, as if a demon had descended.
From a distance, the white-clothed nun sitting quietly opposite them looked like a Nine Heavens Goddess fighting against thousands of troops.
In the dense black purple, a little white looms.
But with each appearance of it, the terrifying black purple color will fade by one or two.
Lu Zhixing was tireless, the demon vines around her were piling up thicker and thicker, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth was getting higher and higher.
Finally, when the clouds on the horizon let out the first rays of daylight, she looked at the empty garden and laughed out loud.
The puppet technique has finally paid off!
She happily rolled up the demon vines and knocked on the door of the room.
"Owner! Settle the salary! ”
In the next moment, the door opened, and there was a black-faced man standing inside.
"It took so long to get rid of the weed, and I was embarrassed to ask for money."