Chapter 147: Treating the Enemy as a Game
At this time, he slept peacefully, like a baby, thinking about nothing, doing nothing, and even had a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.
He was in a very beautiful and comfortable dream, and in the dream, he was no longer as simple and unpretentious as he is now. Dressed in white, although his facial features are still those facial features, his radiant spirit makes him have a kind of beautiful man with lofty air and eyebrows and eyes like stars, which is why he still can't help laughing even in his unconscious sleep state.
At that time, he stepped majestically on a winged demon beast, like an immortal, flying in the sky.
The mountains and valleys below his feet swished under his feet, and the breeze blew his hair, which could not be described as chic and comfortable.
When passing through a place where the clouds were relatively thick, there was a "click", and a lightning bolt suddenly appeared from the clouds, which directly hit his handsome face, making him scorched inside and out, spitting black smoke from his mouth, his hair soared to the sky, and his skin and flesh were also black like black charcoal.
It's just that such a sneak attack seems to be just a pediatric to him, and he doesn't even snort.
I saw that he just waved his sleeves, as if he was juggling to change his face, and he returned to his original appearance in an instant.
"Who's attacking this seat?"
At this time, he was flying in white, and he was also speaking high, looking at all living beings, and looking at his status was very high.
A few people dressed like him quickly jumped out of the clouds, hula and surrounded him.
"Tiantu, you can't run away, hehe...... Today is the time of your death. ”
The one who spoke was a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard, who spoke like Hong Zhonglu Lu, and if a person without spiritual power talked to him, he had to be drunk by his eardrums.
He was holding a one-zhang long triangular fork in his hand, with a faint blue light shining on it, and at first glance he was a master of the thunder and lightning system, not a character to be messed with.
The rest of the people, although their weapons are varied, they all have one thing in common, that is, the weapons have their own spiritual root logo.
They are either fire spirit roots, and there is a red flame at the top of the weapon, and its size determines the level of cultivation.
Or the water spirit root, the weapons are all lake blue, with the sound of rolling tsunamis on them. The profundity of the skill can be heard from the volume of the voice.
or wood spirit roots, but the weapons are colorful and diverse, some hold flower branches, some hold wicker, and some hold wood......
It looks like it's the weakest of all the spiritual roots, but it's not. The flower branch contains dense spiritual needles, which shoot out overwhelmingly, and can shoot people's spiritual consciousness out of the hole, and there is no chance to escape into reincarnation.
The wicker looks weak, but it is not afraid of fire and water, swords and guns are constant, and the tenacity is terrifying. Once it is entangled, it will suddenly grow a lot of barbs, which will penetrate deep into the opponent's body, absorb people's flesh and blood, and quickly grow more wicker from it, directly trapping people into zongzi and meat sauce.
It can be said that it is quite cruel, and it looks more like the exercises in the Demon Gate, not the righteous path.
As for the wood, it is not an ordinary product, it weighs as little as a thousand pounds, and the wood the thickness of an arm is heavier than ten mountains.
Under the urging of spiritual power, it can instantly turn into a bare towering tree, and then smash it like an opponent, once it is hit, let alone meat (. ) body, which can also wipe out the opponent's spiritual consciousness into ashes.
And the Thunder Spirit Root, among all the Spirit Roots, is the most domineering and the rarest. Its attacks have no sound, no fluctuations, and are very hidden, and once hit, it will make a popping sound and blow people to pieces.
This is also the reason why Tiantu was just passing by and was attacked by sneak attack. Fortunately, the other party's skill doesn't seem to be enough, although this Lei Linggen can hurt Tiantu, he can't kill him.
Among these people surrounding the Heavenly Map, there are three monks with fire spirit roots, two water spirit roots, two wood spirit roots, and only one of the thunder spirit roots has the most domineering attack effect and the rarest of all spirit roots.
Such an existence, generally in the same category, is a top-notch existence, so the middle-aged man with the triangular fork is obviously the leader of several people.
Tiantu in the dream will not be afraid of this, and laughed loudly, "Hahaha~~~ A few clowns who jump off the beam, I don't know what I can do, let me teach you how to move!"
As he spoke, his originally empty hands just shook slightly, and a sword flashing with green starlight suddenly appeared in his hand, but it was just a blink of an eye, and it turned from virtual to real, exuding a fierce attack, which was terrifying.
"Eat me with a sword!" With this loud shout, a sky-high cold air with a little starlight washed away like a waterfall in an instant, forcing the few gangsters who besieged him to retreat a foot away.
It's just a face, and a few people have suffered a secret loss, and the clothes on their chests have broken a hole in the sky, and even the skin and flesh are not avoided, and there is a trace of blood red, but it is the weapon that has already injured everyone.
A few people seem to have already made a decision, the governor can't do anything, and a few people don't dwell too much, and they have to run when they raise their feet.
"Bastard, where to run!"
Tiantu's sword instantly turned into two, two into four, and it turned into eight identical long swords, chasing after the few people who escaped.
It's just that between the void, the eight lives were not blocked at all, and they fell on the spot, and a burst of blood rain was sprinkled in the air, and soon there was no trace left.
"Cut! I don't make a threat, when I'm a sick cat!hahaha......"
Tiantu was satisfied with the withdrawal of his sword, and wiped the two fingers of his left hand on it, and instantly cleaned up the blood stains attached to it.
Unaffected, he continued on his way.
It's just that he hasn't stepped out of the three-thousand-mile realm yet, and he has ushered in a second wave of sneak attacks, and it's still the same as the first wave, with the people who are tired of the spirit root taking the lead. The rest of the Spiritual Roots are assisted. It's just that their actions are just to give away people's heads.
Tiantu didn't ask, to deal with such a sneak attack, just kill it directly.
He has offended a lot of people, and there are many people in the heavens and all the worlds who want him to die, and he doesn't mind that someone has bad intentions towards him, on the contrary, he even has a kind of fun interest.
After all, it is difficult to find real friends in high places, and since you can't find friends, you can only expect enemies to play with him.
The second wave of sneak attackers was quickly wiped out, but it didn't stop there, and the third and fourth waves continued to come.
When the fifth wave of people continued their previous sneak attack, the powerful Tiantu also had to hesitate, whether he would kill or not?
Because in front of him, the spiritual root match of these people was exactly the same as the one he had killed before, and even their clothes and faces were eight points similar.
This...... Very unusual!