Volume 2 Linglong Pavilion, Lore Paste Chapter 19 Swallowing Monsters
Except for Zhao Kai, the three of them are all retreating, which is not surprising, even if they strike first, but their injuries are still not healed, and the enemy who is in the first echelon on the opposite side is not only strong, but also familiar with the advantages of their own four-person attack routines and so on.
It's not easy to deal with now, the matter is urgent, Zhao Kai really has no good way except to try his best to help the three of them earn more opportunities to breathe and help them block a few moves.
The fluttering fireflies of the exercises shone in the night sky, and the sound of crackling weapons was endless, but Zhao Kai's heart became heavier and heavier, because he found that the three of them could not support it for long, and the fierceness highlighted at this time was just a struggle to return to the light.
What should I do? I can't turn the situation around by myself, if the Longyou Sword hadn't been consumed yesterday, I would still have the strength to fight, but now that the spiritual power of the Longyou Sword has been dispersed, and yesterday's Golden Light Jue has been overused, this ghost place has no spiritual energy supply, and it can't be used at all, and his Pure Spirit Song has no effect on these students, and Zhao Kai finally feels the helplessness of exhausting his strength.
Liu Laogen's chain hammer is the most energy-consuming, and clumsy and difficult to move, in this dangerous place surrounded by a quagmire can not be used at all, the other party only uses a steady means to squeeze Liu Laogen to the edge of the quagmire, he completely loses the power to parry, can only be regarded as a trapped beast that fights.
Wen Buer was the most seriously injured yesterday and contributed the most, but he can be regarded as the leader of the first echelon, if there is no injury, it can be said that there is no one to stop except Zhao Kai, so at this moment he is still struggling, and the ruthlessness of the moment startled the other four people, but then it showed defeat.
Zhu Dan is the one who has persisted the longest, and at the same time when the two of them showed defeat, and the other party could spare many opportunities to pinch him, she used her dexterous exercises, and came to a solo dance without a trace of snow, turning the other party around, but her behavior can only be used to delay time and arouse the anger of the other party, because she can't cause much harm to the other party, at most she just rubs a few skin injuries and tickles the other party.
In the final analysis, it was still a matter of damn God, so that they encountered a difficult ghost yesterday, and it took most of their energy.
The bronze long sword in Zhao Kai's hand is constantly wielding, and it can often bring out dazzling sword flowers when it is flipped and shaken.
With the residual spiritual power in his body, it is used to carry out the most basic gathering and dispersing qi, as well as the residual spiritual rhyme that urges the golden light, to be honest, this alone is enough to deal with one person on the other side, but the other party is holding four people, and his teammates are useless, which requires him to bother more.
With a bang, a tall boy on the opposite side who also made a sword should have used his skill of pressing the bottom of the box, and at this time, a golden giant sword appeared out of thin air, and the surrounding soil shook endlessly, and the sword pointed at Zhao Kai, who was still struggling to support the sword.
"Zhao Kai!" Several people found that the other party had made a trick, and the target was directly aimed at Zhao Kai, and they were all a little flustered.
However, it was too late.
Zhao Kai could only infuse all the spiritual power into his chest and legs to help him cultivate the first two layers of the Golden Light Technique, which was the only thing he could do, and it was also the best defense method now.
The golden giant sword rushed towards Zhao Kai's small body without reservation, the momentum was magnificent, the sword qi was sharp, and the surrounding swamp and soil were cut open by the sword qi layer by layer, just like the blue wave pool water, beyond the power of nature, rippling and rippling.
With a boom, Zhao Kai flew out diagonally backwards, the bronze long sword in his hand kept rubbing the ground, bringing up a ravine, constantly changing his body, even if he was flying in the air, he was constantly relying on the long sword rooted in the earth to borrow strength, and little by little he adjusted his body shape to the earth, the difficulty was only known to him, the pain in the internal organs filled the entire brain, and the arm was about to grasp the long sword, and now the numbness was no longer like his limbs.
Of course, in this crisis, the most relied on luck, that is to say, fortunately, the direction of the golden giant sword slashing was not completely towards the swamp, so there was room for maneuver.
Zhao Kai slid back more than a hundred steps before he could stop his body, his heart was surging, his throat was already so sweet that he was greasy, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
The golden greatsword's stunt was walking to the side at this time, and it seemed that his target was himself.
Zhao Kai regretted that he didn't choose at the end of last year's test paper, the object he wanted to kill was the person in front of him.
If he had chosen yes at the time, he would have planned well for this big test, at least he would not be careless enough to break away from the big team, and go deep into the ghost domain and encounter difficult monsters, he should have thought that the object of killing was mutual, and if he didn't kill himself, the other party would choose to kill himself.
The bottom line of hypocrisy, useless kindness.
Zhao Kai was full of regret in his heart, but his mind, which was still in turmoil at this time, suddenly came out with a burst of speech, saying a ghost language that Zhao Kai couldn't understand, but he could know the meaning.
What is this little devil doing, don't make trouble, you'll be finished when I'm finished........
However, when Zhao Kai heard the meaning clearly, he was shocked.
The general meaning of the little ghost is: you let me out, and I will deal with them.
When you don't have time, let it try.
Zhao Kai only needed one thought in his mind, and the little ghost appeared in front of Zhao Kai out of thin air.
Seeing that there was an extra imp who didn't know what to call it, the opponent who was slowly coming over was just a useless imp who happened to appear here, and the sword that had been gathering momentum was not swung out, obviously it was not worth it, but the left hand was thrown horizontally, and several hidden weapons in the shape of copper nails were thrown out, and the dark green imprints on it symbolized that the copper nails were stained with invisible poisons that could kill people, although the damage of the poison to the ghosts was reduced, but it was enough to deal with such a little ghost.
The man obviously didn't want to take a second look at the little ghost, and there was nothing to doubt about the fate of the little ghost.
However, soon, he was stunned, and rubbed his eyes with his free left hand to make sure that he was not mistaken, and then his mouth completely grew.
That little ghost-like ghost actually swallowed the secret weapon he shot alive, even if you dodge it, what kind of operation is this, the effect of the poison on it will not have any effect on this kind of little ghost, why does the other party seem to enjoy it.
Wait, it's taking the initiative to approach me, what's the situation, why don't you harass the injured people on the ground, and pick on the stubble?
By this time he had stopped, but the little ghost was still slowly floating, leaning towards him.
I don't believe it, this time he kept throwing his left hand horizontally, and in the interval, he kept taking out the spare hidden weapons from his pocket and throwing them out one after another, such a dense sword rain, even if it was enough to use the number to overwhelm a student who did not move.
It's just that this little ghost also has no resistance to move, but when the hidden weapon gets close to its deep and smooth body, it will disappear without warning, and it will not emerge from other places, is it swallowed?!
Originally, he wanted to solve Zhao Kai quickly, but he was consumed with this little ghost at the moment.
He kept firing the hidden weapon all the time, that is, he didn't believe in evil at all, but until the little ghost was only ten steps away from him, his hidden weapon had already been launched, and the whole person was overtired, and he kept trembling left and right, and the ghost still kept not stopping all the time, without the slightest delay.
At this moment, the darkness on his face can drip blood, and there is no choice but to use the sword he has been gathering strength to deal with this real ghost who does not know the roots.
The gathering momentum was over, and the fierce sword qi disturbed the air and brought up a violent wind.
Zhao Kai looked at it, the golden silk threads were floating around the little ghost, each one fluttering and floating very regularly, like the wisps of sound played in the hands of the gods, extremely sharp and indelible, if he suffered this blow in this situation, without the blocking of the golden light trick, I am afraid that he would die directly.
Zhao Kai was a little worried about the little ghost for no reason, this little guy was his enemy yesterday, and now he is protecting him in front of him, the world is really like a dream, unpredictable.
However, everything finally came to an end with everyone's shock.
In an instant, the golden silk thread moved, as fast as thunder, twisted like a swimming dragon, and weaved into a large net vertically and horizontally, not giving the little ghost room to hide at all.
Xiao Budian's body was completely wrapped in golden light, and the surface of its body covered by a black curtain, because the silk threads were completely gathered, it was impossible to see the scene inside, and could only see that the ball wrapped in silk threads was shrinking little by little, trying to completely shatter the little ghost.
It's just that after the golden thread has shrunk to a certain extent, there is no further progress. And the golden light was fading at a rate visible to the naked eye.
The tall boy who dealt with Zhao Kai couldn't care about watching the effect of the move at the moment, and he didn't think that the little ghost could block this blow, this move consumed eighty percent of his spiritual power, and he was sitting cross-legged on the ground at the moment, unhurriedly adjusting the flow of qi and blood to make it stable.
"Wow!"
Zhao Kai shouted out without holding back, and the abrupt changes in front of him were really beyond expectations.
The golden thread seemed to be dissolved, slowly disappearing, revealing the true face of the little ghost in it, compared to before, it was not much different, indicating that it was not injured at all, but a little strange thing was that it was next to the green ghostly eyes, and its body seemed to be... Swelling.
The rest of the people stopped fighting, and after Zhao Kai shouted, the surroundings fell into a deathly silence.
"What's wrong?" the tall boy who was meditating opened his eyes, apparently dazed by the silence that had fallen around him.
Then, then he was also stunned, only to see that the little ghost's body was gradually expanding, and the skin of its body was still lingering with a faint golden light, constantly imprinting strange lines of pale gold on the enlarged body.
Seeing that all the humans around him fell into a motionless silence, the little ghost dragged its evolved body, talking as it walked, and after a noisy ghost talk, except for Zhao Kai, everyone's doubts and shocks were even worse.
Only Zhao Kai could understand what it was saying.
"My name is Swallowing Monster, and I can eat most of the things in the world, but of course, my favorite thing to eat is spiritual power. ”