Chapter 111: Hunt and Kill
What should be done or what should be done, the ice coffin with eyes closed is placed, and more than 20 standing coffins are filled with people. What does this mean? Coffin Empire? I don't know if I'm scared or timid, and I walk slowly. It's also quite unlucky, and it looks like I've stepped on something. The sunken ground Phantom knew it was broken, and stepped on the mechanism.
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Hearing the trembling sound, I looked back at the coffin and opened it inexplicably. Xue Ling gave a thumbs up as if to say, "You're amazing."
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Open your eyes and take a step, hold your breath and concentrate on the small fluctuations that can't escape your own sense. At this time, he must be staring at this side, standing and unable to highlight himself, he is afraid of pulling his legs and running: "Mom." ”
Curved stairs on both sides, driving at full speed to the nearest left. Xue Ling attracts a part to the right, lightening the burden on Phantom Sky. Thinking about it will only chase big mistakes, and ice skills emerge endlessly. Hurriedly dodge, ice swords, ice blades, ice axes and other ice weapons. From time to time, ice picks are pouring in, and they are overwhelming.
The many doors on both sides of the corridor were dazzling: "Damn, what do you mean?" ”
I didn't have time to think about it, so I opened a door and entered. Immediately after it, there was a door open in the phantom room, two more doors were open, and three more doors were opened. After many times, I understood that the doors were randomly divided, and I was dizzy, and I just opened a door and returned to the corridor for everyone to see. rushed away, and Phantom Sky was speechless: "No." ”
Hurriedly closed, back and forth. The phenomenon of falling behind is serious, and Phantom Sky enters regardless of the door behind him. Even if you come out, quickly enter another door. I don't know how many doors to open, Fang Zheng feels a little tired. After a pause, no one opened casually, just came out, took a breath, and eight or nine doors opened at the same time.
Looking at each other, Phantom Tianxin had enough strength to sigh: "Alas." ”
Step into a fugitive career.
The battle on Xue Ling's side was fierce, and icicles propped up the corridor. The outside space is vast like a courtyard, using geography to kill with it. The tacit understanding is as high as one percentage point, just like the rule of action, there are no dead ends in all directions. I couldn't attack it for a long time, and I suffered a lot of losses. There were many scars all over his body, and his eyes were solemn and silent: "A gap must be opened to let it mess with itself." ”
"Kill the Wind Ice Arrow." Fluttering rain (big ice) strafing, with dodge to form an encirclement.
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Rushing up, one person with two swords drove up, and Xue Ling moved his elbow sideways to push the weight out of his body. A person behind him jumped up and swooped down with a giant axe, and Xue Ling soared into the air with both feet. Immediately after that, one person fired eight darts, swung his sword to block the fatal wound, and the rest shook his body to avoid it.
Hit with both feet on the ground. A person smashed it with a meteor hammer, and although the hammer head was nothing, it was not easy to hit the body. One person holds a long-handled knife obliquely, and has the posture of cutting the person in half. The front legs and hind legs were divided into horses, and the man who touched the long-handled knife and did not block the impact of the meteor hammer vomited blood.
Xue Ling tossed his sword and touched the ice chain and twisted it, pulling hard to pull it. A rescue whip binds Xue Ling so that he can't move. One person holds the long rod with two hooks at the end of the rod and bends downward, and there is a connecting scimitar blade in the gap of the handle. Take Xueling's head, how can you do it if you want to leave a scar on your white jade neck. Lie down and stand with your thighs turned. Leaning back and slashing the tip of his nose, he almost made intimate contact, and he didn't have a face to see if he cut or cut a little piece of flesh.
One person strikes with a mace, the rod is 4-5 feet long, and the surface of the thick end is wrapped with ice skin and with ice nails, and the blow is very powerful. In addition, there is also a mace with ice spikes on both ends of the stick, and the spiked snow Ling looks like it can't be pierced into the blood. As soon as the legs are loosened and leaning down, the waist strength is used to rebound (the force is relative) to hit the lower abdomen.
The eyeball-eyed boss exhaled with a sad expression (not what we cared about), one person took a double circle shaped like a bracelet, eight inches in diameter, the handshake was round, half from one hand to hold, a quarter of the whole circle, and its thickness could only be held with the hand. The remaining three-quarters are flattened and curved, and the two ends of the circle are connected to form a circle. The flat part is about an inch wide and four or five minutes thick. It is thicker at the inner edge and thinner at the outer edge, but there is no sharp edge. On the outer edge is an inch-and-a-half-long triangular spike that is extremely sharp, the tip of the thorn is bent, inclined like one side, like a sawtooth, and the bend is like the wolf's tooth on a wolf's tooth hammer, sharp and thin, with both sides of the blade, extremely sharp. There are thorns on the outer edge of the circle, except for the round part of the handshake, and there is one every five or six minutes, and there are no less than dozens of them, like the thorn wheel on a machine. Throw the circle all the way to the target.