Chapter 66: Strange Hands
With a snort, a dozen half-weird people with crossbows in their hands rushed towards the same place.
There were also a few translucent low-level weirdos that also flew past.
Ling Changsheng frowned slightly: "I didn't expect that these guys had already been ambushed nearby, but fortunately, the entrance to the cave I found was hidden enough to not be discovered in the first place."
"But only a dozen of you...... Hehe......"
Without the slightest hesitation, Changsheng jumped directly from the canopy, and killed him in a few ups and downs.
The hand rises, and the sword falls.
Whew......
Whew......
Sen Han's sword light flickered like a fly, and in just three breaths, those weird and semi-weird were all slashed and turned into piles of ashes.
Ling Changsheng glanced at it.
Doesn't drop diluted calculus.
He was about to leave, but a chill suddenly crept up on his back.
Call!!
Something was hurtling with an oppressive wind.
Ling Changsheng didn't have time to look behind him, kicked the ground with both feet, and jumped away with all his strength.
The next second.
The black shadow smashed down with a thousand momentum.
Bang!!
The mud and rocks splashed, and the dead leaves also rolled up in them and flew away.
Ling Changsheng was lifted by this impact and flew backwards two zhang away, only before his feet landed, and he slid backwards and retreated a foot away before he stopped.
Take a look.
It was a fist as huge as a water tank, connected by an arm as soft as rubber, extending several feet away.
And there, there is a dwarf that looks no more than a meter tall.
Looks like an ugly and cunning goblin.
A fist the size of a water tank!
Less than a meter tall!
The combination of the two really had a great visual impact on Ling Changsheng.
It's so incongruous!
The fist is much bigger than the body, and only the right fist does.
Left fist ...... It's as small as a baby's.
Sou!
Just as these thoughts flashed through Ling Changsheng's mind, the rubber-like arm dragged the giant fist like a water tank and retracted all of a sudden, and was placed by the dwarf's strange side, dragged to the ground, and then the dwarf's strange body jumped on his giant fist.
The gray-brown eyes, which were two circles larger than copper coins, stared at Ling Changsheng with a slight bulge.
"Humph! Is that what you've been hunting us all the time? ”
The gnome's eerie voice sounded extremely uncomfortable, and it sounded like a sharp object scraping glass.
It hurts to pierce the eardrums.
Ling Changsheng opened the Phaseless Eye for the first time.
The dwarf's strange energy fluctuations suddenly appeared, and none of them could escape his eyes.
"The pinnacle of the Netherworld!"
Call!!
Waiting for Changsheng to have the next step.
The dwarf jumped strangely, jumped up from his fist, and then somersaulted, driving the rubber arm to flick hard, and the giant fist like a water tank drew a throwing arc, smashing out like a meteor hammer.
There is no hard block for Changsheng.
Quickly dodge to the side.
Then he slammed his footsteps on the ground, bursting into a puddle of mud and rushing straight towards the gnome.
Swish!!
The sword of tears slashed sideways, slashing at the dwarf who had not yet landed.
Suddenly.
The dwarf's strange arm suddenly contracted at an accelerated pace, and the body that was about to be cut in half by Ling Changsheng's sword was actually driven by the contraction of his arm, and it shrank towards the place where the fist fell at three times the speed.
Ling Changsheng's sword only cut off a corner of the opponent's clothes.
Ling Changsheng, who rushed forward, turned around in the air, adjusted his body posture, pressed his feet on the thick tree trunk, and rushed towards the dwarf again at a fast speed.
Slash again!
Clang!!
Sen Han's sword light slashed at the dwarf's weird giant fist, as if it had been slashed on a thousand-year-old cold iron, making a piercing sound of gold and iron clashing, and even bursting out of a spark.
With the strength of Ling Changsheng, as well as the acceleration of the flying just now.
This sword was enough to easily cut through a rock with a diameter of one zhang.
But!
At this moment, it was just a shallow sword mark with frost on the dwarf's strange giant fist.
Ling Changsheng quickly retreated towards the rear.
The next second.
The dwarf's strange giant fist was thrown up by it, like a meteor hammer, and it spun rapidly around its body, bringing out the whistling wind at the same time, and smashing the big trees that it hit one by one.
Ling Changsheng frowned.
There's too much movement here, and it's going to attract other weird and semi-weird things soon.
It's a must!
No longer hesitating, Ling Changsheng rushed straight forward.
I don't care if the other party is still throwing a giant fist.
Just as he was about to approach the range of the dwarf's strange fist, Ling Changsheng's figure instantly blurred, forming dozens of figures scattered in different positions.
"The wind is rising!"
Whoosh ......
Whoosh ......
One phantom after another, turning into sharp and domineering sword light, flew towards the dwarf who was still shaking his giant fist.
The sound of popping and ringing is non-stop.
Wait until the sword light is over.
Ling Changsheng's figure had already fallen two feet away.
And the dwarf's strange body was covered with frost and sword wounds.
The fist that was thrown out also slammed into the ground weakly, shaking up a lot of dust.
In the blink of an eye.
Its body turned to ashes at a rate visible to the naked eye, but it strangely left behind a fist as huge as a water tank.
At the same time, a porcelain vase fell out.
"Huh??"
It was the first time that Ling Changsheng had seen that after being killed, a part of his body had not turned into ashes.
Could it be that this fist is some kind of treasure?
"No tricks, open!"
The golden information basket quickly popped up.
【Strange Hands】
Description: A strange hand made of meteorite crystals by smelting meteorites using the method of martial arts, as hard as meteoric iron.
Evaluation: Entering (extreme)
[Note: This is an excellent material for refining weapons, and after refining, you can get spiritual-level materials.] 】
"The material that enters the extreme can reach the spiritual product after refining, and it is really a good thing!
"It just so happens that when you collect cold materials to strengthen the Tear Sword in the future, you will also need some auxiliary materials, which can reach the spiritual product after refining, just enough to meet the needs of auxiliary materials."
It made Changsheng's heart happy.
Directly put this strange hand the size of a water tank into the mustard bag.
But.
This thing takes up too much space.
You'll have to find a craftsman to refine and shrink it.
At this time, the trick energy balls also quickly condensed out of the pile of ashes, and before they could fly over, Changsheng sucked in his left hand, and directly sucked all the trick energy balls into his palm, and sank into his body along his arm.
He quickly flashed into the nearby canopy.
It's only been three breaths in the past.
Dozens of half-weird and four weird flew in from all around.
"Damn it, it must be the blood-eating livestock that hunted us again!"
"Find him! I'm going to have to eat him! ”
The weirdness of these four humanoid types is extremely strong, and they are not much better than the dwarf weirdness just now, and even one of them is slightly stronger.
But.
None of them have reached the Divine Sea Realm.
Seeing that they were all gathered together, Ling Changsheng, who was originally going to leave quietly, was moved.
What a chance!
Wouldn't it be a pity to be so close together that they weren't served in one pot?
Do it!!