Chapter Eighty-Seven: Within a Foot, Wind and Rain Can't Enter
The sword came out, and the two halves of the snake corpse parted in front of Jiang Wang's eyes.
This is a snake with an appearance that is no different from the dead branches of ordinary trees, if it is only similar in color, it will not be negligent to Jiang Wang.
Not only did the snake grow into a dead branch, but it also had no vital signs until it was activated.
It was only when the attack was launched that it instantly became terrifying, as fast as lightning.
But after all, it can't be faster than Jiang Wang's sword.
In fact, as soon as the soles of the boots returned to the slippery feeling, Jiang Wang had already reacted.
Suddenly attacked, Jiang Wang even had some inexplicable joy - he finally met a living thing!
The dead silence along the way almost makes people think that there are only trees in this sea of trees.
But that joy soon faded.
Because......
Rustle rustle......
The sound of dense rustling came from all directions.
Look, ahead, behind. on the ground, even on trees...... Many "dead branches" all swam around.
This kind of snake—let's call it the withered branch snake for the time being—is an ordinary dead branch when it is at rest, and if it is not touched, there is no difference at all.
When it starts, it is very fast, and the speed is enough to pierce a buffalo.
And the number is so terrifying now, Jiang Wang seems to be in the snake cave immediately.
He had been silent all the way before, as if he had been a trap laid by the withered snakes.
If this is a trap, he is in the middle of it.
If this is a trap...... Even more terrifying than this ability to conceal is the wisdom they display.
Faced with such a situation, Jiang Wang's heart was like water, and with a flick of his fingertips, a flower with faint lines like jadeite carvings fell on the snake corpse of the withered branch snake before.
This is the poison swallowing flower after the evolution of the Dao Technique Poison Swallowing Stinger, and the grade is not high, but it is not used at this time to detoxify it.
Jiang Wang had to determine whether this withered branch snake was poisonous or not, and then decide how to deal with it.
And the extremely beautiful poison-devouring flower, almost as soon as it came into contact with the corpse of the dead branch snake, its whole body was blackened, and then the petals withered and the branches withered in an instant.
Not only toxic, but so toxic!
Poison-swallowing ikebana was born to swallow poison, but it couldn't last a breath.
Never be bitten by a single wilted snake.
There can't be much momentum either, because ...... I don't know what other dangers lurk in the forest sea. Dao techniques such as the Eight Tone Flame Sparrow are likely to attract attention and attract owners like the strange whistling sound before.
Jiang Wang had such a realization in his heart.
And the next moment, those withered branch snakes had swam to a position suitable for attacking.
As a result, the dense and countless withered branches and snakes were emptied like a rain of arrows in an instant!
From all positions, up, down, left, right, front and back, attack and kill.
Clang~
Approximates the sound of metal clashes.
The withered branch snake that shot at it crashed into a silver ...... Round!
Jiang Wangyi held up the circle with a sword.
Thanks to the battle that took place in the Illusory Realm, in the pervasive flow of water, Jiang Wang completed the swordsmanship of forming a sword into a circle.
At that time, Shengsheng held up a vacuum in the water, and at this moment, in the group of dead branches and snakes that rained down like arrows, it also supported a sword and built a safe space.
Within the reach of the sword, within three feet.
The wind does not enter,
The rain is not allowed.
The serpent shall not enter,
The enemy cannot enter!
Bell bell ......!
The sound of the wilted branch snake colliding with the sword circle sounded wildly.
Dense, like a shower hitting plantains.
At this time, it was more difficult to form a sword than in the Illusory Realm. Water is pervasive, but the pressure of the water is fixed. The moment the sword circle was propped up, it tended to stabilize.
Under the attack of the withered branch snake group, the strength of each snake is different, and there are countless changes with the attack angle and distance. As a result, the pressure they put on the sword body fluctuated.
Either forward or backward, faster or slower, Jiang Wang's sword will be offset, and the sword circle will no longer be established.
On the other hand, to stabilize the circle of the sword, it is necessary to react and make subtle adjustments at the moment when the Sauvignon Blanc is stressed. That's a terrifying reaction frequency!
Jiang Wang completely relied on the instinct of his limbs to complete, relying on the instinct of practicing swords for many years, and the instinct of Sauvignon Blanc.
This was certainly a challenge to hit the limit, but Jiang Wang also prepared the Flame Meteor Escape Technique.
Once a sword is formed in a circle and cannot be supported, it will immediately leave the battlefield with a flame meteor.
As for whether the Flame Meteor will be able to successfully break through, Jiang Wang is not completely sure.
Because these withered snakes are too many and too dense.
There is little room left for the flame meteor to traverse.
If you are unfortunate enough to crash into a ...... while flying away An instant is a disaster.
"Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not chant and walk slowly. ”
Of course, it is a kind of leisure and indifference, which is desirable.
However, the sound of this through the forest is sudden, and the sound of hitting the leaves is urgent. Ambush on all sides, murderous machine!
Who can take it in stride?
There were more and more dead branches and snake corpses around Jiang Wang's body, but the circle of his sword was getting smaller and smaller.
Three feet in front of him, two and a half feet......
But when Sauvignon Blanc couldn't protect a foot in front of him, it was when Jiang Wang cast a flame meteor.
At this point, he had to admit that he had made the wrong response. A careless choice was made in the face of unknown dangers.
You should seize the opportunity to clear the field with the eight-tone flame finches, and "sweep" the withered branches and snakes with the most powerful Dao technique at this stage. As for whether it will attract other dangers......
At the moment of life and death, who cares about the danger afterward?
And now he chose to deal with it with the sword emperor, in fact, it was obvious that he had underestimated the attack strength of the withered branch snake group, and when he couldn't hold it in a circle, he could only rely on the Escape Flame Meteor to fight.
Let the situation get to this point, put life and death on gambling. This was Jiang Wang's unbearable mistake.
Jiang Anan was still waiting for him in Yunguo, how could he make such a mistake?
Hundreds, thousands, thousands......
I can't count how many wilted snakes there are.
Along the way, I didn't find anything!
This withered branch snake's concealment ability is also too strong, and he Jiang Wang's is indeed not sharp enough. At least one Scouting Dao technique is needed to help with pathfinding.
These mistakes need to be made up for when they are reviewed in the future.
If there is still "later".
Jiang Wang had previously felt that this forest sea was too dead and silent, but at this time, he only felt that the density of creatures was terrifying.
Dense collision, not a breath of stagnation.
Crackling, crackling.
The sound of the snake corpse hitting the ground crackled.
Bell bell, bell, bell.
The sound of the withered branch snake hitting the sword circle one after another was like a bell.
Jiang Wang was like a person who had not prepared rain gear, and suddenly encountered a rainstorm in an unconcealed open field.
There seems to be no other choice but to get drenched and seriously ill.
I don't know how long it took, and everything seemed to be endless.
Under the continuous impact and tremor, the tiger's mouth was already drenched in blood.
The hand is hardly his own, and he swings the sword completely by instinct with the support of strong willpower.
Sauvignon Blanc, which has the posture of a famous instrument, faintly mourns.
Sauvignon Blanc is a sword, not a shield. It can easily cut gold and jade, but it has no advantages for bearing weights on the body.
Both man and sword seem to have reached their limits.
But.
When the circle of the sword shrank to a foot, it did not shrink by a centimeter.
No matter how the attack of the group of dead branches and snakes continues, that distance of one centimeter is like a moat, insurmountable.
Because Jiang Wang knows very well that if he shrinks a little more, he will hand over his life and death to luck.
And Jiang Wang has never been a person who believes in luck.
Rely on hands and feet, not on life.
No evidence, no borrowing yourself!
Acoustic stop!
The "rain of arrows" formed by the group of dead branches and snakes stopped instantly.
Then there was the sound of rustling, and after leaving behind a large number of snake corpses, the remaining dead branch snakes swam away.
Only the place remained, a silvery-white, sword-like circle.
The sword is round to one foot, and the sword is round to one foot.