Chapter Twenty-Five: Kill! [Ask for collection, ask for recommendation votes~]

The thin man in front of him sang and harmonized with the fat man, and Tang Yu frowned when he heard it.

Are these two guys sick, what are they talking about, did they come out of a psychiatric hospital?

After that, the fat man and the thin man took out their respective magic weapons.

The fat man was holding a half-man-tall sledgehammer, all black, which he held in his hand at will.

What the thin man took out was a chain two or three meters long, faintly emitting a blue light, floating in the air.

Both of them are low-grade spiritual weapons, and they are marked by the system as "Immortal Yuan".

Good guy, don't let me rest at night, rush to send me fairy fate, I really thank you.

Tang Yu complained in his heart, but his face was silent.

The fat man had already rushed over with a spirit weapon sledgehammer, and the hammer carried a terrifying might, as if it was going to smash Tang Yu into a pulp.

Tang Yu couldn't let him get his wish, so he urged the magic trick to move backwards while blessing the magic pattern on his body to improve his defense.

The fighting method of the cultivator in the foundation building period is far more complicated than that of the qi refining cultivator, from the control of the magic weapon and the spirit weapon to the use of the magic technique.

In particular, if you cast a spell a little slowly or fail to avoid it in time, you will be hit by the enemy.

Once it falls to the downwind, it is difficult to reverse.

"It doesn't make sense, at least half of the elders of the Lingxi Sect don't have spiritual weapons, but now outside, a foundation building monk has one or two spiritual weapons, is it not as good as a monk of the sect who is mixed with scattered cultivation??"

Tang Yu didn't understand this, but he still had to dodge when he should dodge.

The power of that sledgehammer was so terrifying that it was wielded in the hand of the fat monk, and he was afraid that he would be seriously injured if he was caught.

The Thin Monk, on the other hand, hid behind, manipulating the chains, waiting for an opportunity to tie him up.

This is a spirit-level chain, once it is bound, the fat monk will give him a hammer, and the outcome can be imagined.

"These two bastards."

Tang Yu threw an elixir into his mouth to replenish the spiritual power in his body.

If you use the spell continuously and uninterruptedly, even if the foundation building monk has a lot of mana, she can't withstand such a consumption.

The most important thing is that the formation that the opponent is no longer around is still interfering with him, and the situation is changing, making him unable to concentrate on the enemy.

The three of them fought for a long time, and Tang Yu gradually couldn't hold it anymore.

With the same cultivation, the other two are still holding spiritual weapons, and at this time they are in each other's home field, and it is a fluke that he can hold on until now.

You'll have to use your hole cards.

Tang Yu made a decision in his heart.

At the same time, he took out the purple electron mirror, urged it with spiritual power, and a purple lightning bolt shot out from the mirror, hitting the sledgehammer in the fat monk's hand.

Rumble!

The sledgehammer came out of his hand.

The fat friar's hands were trembling, tears fell from his eyes, and he wailed, "Brother, I hurt! Brother, I hurt! ”

Seeing this, the thin man was furious: "Just hurt my brother, you are looking for death!" ”

The spirit weapon chains swayed wildly, and with the blessing of the thin man's spiritual power, multiple chain phantoms appeared, like snake shadows, winding towards Tang Yu from all directions.

Tang Yu hurriedly retreated and fought with spells.

Place the violet electron microscope aside.

Although the power of the medium-grade spiritual weapon is strong, it can consume a lot of spiritual power each time.

The blow just now actually consumed one-fifth of his spiritual power.

He had already lost a lot of spiritual power before, and just now, he almost didn't squeeze out the remaining spiritual power in his body.

Fortunately, he is not short of pills now, and under the condition of continuously taking pills to replenish, the spiritual power in his body is also recovering rapidly.

This is the basis of his protracted war.

"I'm going to beat you to death!"

The fat monk said with a hideous face, picked up the spirit hammer on the ground, and rushed towards Tang Yu with a scream again.

Tang Yu's face did not change, and he was always looking for opportunities.

After a few more rounds, he finally found the right opportunity and urged the purple electron mirror, and a purple lightning bolt shot out from the mirror.

This time it wasn't the sledgehammer, but the fat friar's face.

So far in the battle, he was sure that the fat monk had a problem with his brain, and he didn't know what his defense was.

"Fat man, be careful!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the thin monk hurriedly shouted.

But the fat monk had long since lost his mind, and he didn't care about it, he just wanted to use his precious hammer to smash the hateful man in front of him into pulp.

The thunder and lightning emitted by the purple electron mirror contained the power of thunder, which was deafening and deafening, and directly pierced the fat monk's face.

The fat friar died instantly, without even a scream, and the wound was charred and blackened, and black smoke from the roasted paste floated.

"No!"

The thin monk let out a cry of pain and looked at the fat monk's corpse in disbelief.

He looked at Tang Yu, his eyes were bloodshot, and he exclaimed bitterly: "You deserve to die!" You have to die, you have to die today, ahhh ”

Tang Yu was indifferent to this, and even a little depressed.

It was you who attacked me first, but I killed him out of resistance, but now it is not mine.

I'm afraid you don't have a hole in your brain.

Well, no, these two guys seem to have a problem with their brains.

The two are still fighting.

Without the close oppression of the fat monk, the thin monk's side would be easy to deal with.

In the previous battle, this person's spirit weapon chain was a great threat to Tang Yu, making him restrain his hands and feet.

But that's because there's a fat friar on the side.

Now that he is the only one left, Tang Yu is not afraid at all.

Although the thin monk's technique was not weak, his threat to Tang Yu was really limited.

Finding the right time, he urged the purple electron microscope again, and a purple lightning bolt hit, and simply sent the thin monk to meet his fat brother.

"Cut, I thought you guys were so good......"

Tang Yu tugged at the corners of his mouth, frowned and applied medicine to the wound on his body, and at the same time stuffed a healing pill into his mouth.

Looking at the corpses of the two people in front of him, he was still a little uneasy, and used the magic sword to make up for the two of them.

After making sure that the two men could not die any longer, he stepped forward and counted his spoils.

The spirit weapon chain is intact, and the spirit hammer is slightly damaged, but the problem is not big, and the system prompts that two "fairy fates" have been harvested.

The things in the storage rings of the two are very ordinary, far inferior to Song Xin who met during the day.

But it's normal.

No matter what, Song Xin's cultivation is there, and he has practiced for many years, and his net worth is naturally rich.

As for these two...... Well, forget it, two psychopaths, don't ask for so much.

Fortunately, two pieces of fairy fate were harvested, and as long as the fairy yuan was gifted, you could get compensation from the system.

As for the formation, Tang Yu was not in a hurry.

The operation of the array requires the spirit stone to provide the aura, and when the aura is exhausted, the formation will be lifted.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the surrounding formations to dissipate.

An array disc fell from the sky.

Tang Yu's eyes were sharp, and he used his spiritual power to grasp the formation in his hand.

Exploring the inside of the array with spiritual sense, it was finally confirmed that the array was damaged, or rather, not complete.

But no matter which one it is, the array disk is missing, and it can only activate the phantom array and trapped array in the array disk.

That's why he didn't feel right just now.

A formation against the enemy, just making a fantasy and a trapped formation has a fart??

So...... Those two guys were really sick, right......

Tang Yu, who had figured this out, was suddenly silent.