106 Disciples of the Great School (2)
Since the top-grade magic weapon doesn't care about the other party's "physical immunity" characteristics, Huang Chang is relaxed and happy, sweeping a large area with a stick, and cooperating with the fire dragon next to him to spew flames from time to time, all of them are group attacks, and the efficiency of clearing small monsters is leveraged. The old man on the side of the building is a little strange one-on-one, and he still wants to compare speed with him, which is definitely self-inflicted.
However, it was not Huang Chang's intention to bully the little minion, his attention was mainly on the "big boss" next to him - the coffin was always horizontal there. Although he failed to impress at the first time, since the opponent reacted greatly, it shows that his attack still had an effect. That's not right, keep doing it.
So Huang Chang made a gesture to the side, signaling the old man Lou to protect himself. Immediately, he withstood the heavy demon and ghost fog, and approached the coffin step by step. Although the coffin was a dead thing, it seemed to be conscious, knowing that Huang Chang would definitely have bad intentions when he leaned over like this, so he immediately released more demon mist, as well as ghosts with teeth and claws in the demon mist, surging towards Huang Chang from all directions.
The latter was unhurried, and swirled his club with alternating hands to protect his body. Approaching the coffin step by step, it felt like approaching the eye of a typhoon, and the closer you go, the greater the resistance. However, Huang Chang finally walked to the coffin under pressure, and then, holding up the stick, smashed it down with a stick!
With a thud, splinters flew - this time his attack finally worked, and the stick smashed firmly into the coffin board, shattering the coffin lid. Huang Chang was secretly happy in his heart, and said in his heart that the previous kind of defensive strength was really not the norm - is this right now, just a broken coffin, like a fortress, is it necessary?
The lid of the coffin shattered, revealing the contents inside, but before Huang Chang could see clearly what was inside, he suddenly felt his heart throb violently, and an extremely powerful spiritual shock wave rushed towards him from the coffin. At the same time, Huang Chang only felt a tingling pain in his eardrums, and seemed to hear a sharp shout.
"Yike......!"
Under the rapid alarm of the immortal cultivator's unique divine thoughts, Huang Chang didn't have time to look at what was on the other side, and hurriedly released a talisman shield in front of him. However, in the next moment, the talisman shield shattered, and then Huang Chang himself felt a huge impact in front of him, he only had time to raise his stick horizontally, slightly blocked, and the whole person was rushed upside down and flew out.
A heel bucket flipped out seven or eight feet away, and Huang Chang finally withstood this blow. But he himself was extremely frightened - he had a fire dragon stick, a Kunlun Mountain disciple nameplate, and a special talisman from Kunlun Mountain, a full three magic weapons! Under such protection, even if there was a Fa Yuan Immortal Master on the other side, he might not be able to impress him. But at the moment it was bounced off with a blow?
When he was surprised, he felt sticky in his ear holes, and when he reached out and touched it, his hands were covered with blood—the scream just now actually shook his ears to blood. It is also thanks to Huang Chang that he is an immortal cultivator, with excellent physical fitness, if he were an ordinary person, I am afraid that his eardrum would have ruptured a long time ago, and even his head might have exploded.
"What's in there, so strong...... Did I break the coffin and release it?"
Huang Chang's heart shook violently, and when he looked up again, he saw that the coffin was full of black fog, and he still couldn't see the contents inside. The thick fog was pouring out when the lid of the coffin was sealed just now, and at this moment, it was like boiling water, tumbling and flowing outward. A sea of almost substantial fog formed on the ground, spreading rapidly around the courtyard.
The white mist just now was only effective for life, sucking the flesh and blood of living creatures. However, this layer of black fog seems to corrode everything, and the place it passes through is scorched black. The masonry and tiles on the ground turned into dust silently as if they had decayed for many years, and when the black mist reached the edge of the courtyard wall, it was slightly blocked by the wall, but soon the foundation of the courtyard wall was completely corroded.
With a bang, the four courtyard walls collapsed almost simultaneously, and the black mist quickly flooded the ruins and continued to spread outside. Huang Chang secretly screamed that it was not good—there were still a few mortals in the outer courtyard. Including the head of this house, the little girl Duoduo and the two who stayed overnight, and those people are all in a coma now-Huang Chang succeeded. If those people die because of this, it will be their own sin.
was hesitating, and suddenly heard someone next to him:
"Brother Huang, this thing is too fierce, I'm afraid we won't be able to withstand it, let's go first!"
But Lou Laodao jumped out of nowhere, Huang Chang saw that his face was covered with blood, and there were thin blood gushing out of his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, and it seemed that the scream just now also had a great impact on him. Moreover, the old building is not as good as if he has sufficient defensive equipment, and the injury just now is probably not light.
Huang Chang hesitated for a moment and responded:
"You go out first, take those mortals away, I'll delay it here. ”
At the critical moment, Lou Laodao was not hypocritical, and he was not dissatisfied with accepting the dispatch of Huang Chang, a young man-immortal cultivator, he was naturally strong. So the old man nodded at him, said be more careful, and turned around and rushed towards the outside of the courtyard wall.
Seeing that the old man Lou left, Huang Chang made another move here - he sent the old man Lou away, not just to "delay", but to enlarge the move. It's just that I don't want to expose too many hole cards in front of outsiders after all, a high-grade magic weapon is enough to stimulate the old building, and the rest is still good to hide.
Looking at the big coffin on the opposite side, which was steaming black and constantly splashing out with a corrosive mist, Huang Chang sneered. Numerical superiority? He likes to deal with enemies who think they have "numerical superiority" - most of the weapons he has at hand are prepared for this.
Forcefully inserting the fire dragon stick into the ground, Huang Chang's fingers swiped the Qiankun ring, and a short bow and a talisman arrow appeared in his hand. Since daring to use the Fire Dragon Stick, most of the talisman blades he used to make have pressed to the bottom of the box, but only the bow and arrow as a long-range attack method have been retained. Especially the kind of thunder rocket with great power, which is the hole card method that he has always been proud of.
Speaking of which, Huang Chang now has a lot of good things on his body, in addition to magic weapons, there are also several talismans given by his master and brother successively, as well as the runes directly imprinted on his body by the big bronze tripod "Flame Monarch", all of which are powerful spells with power equivalent to the level of magic yuan. However, Huang Chang personally still likes the Thunder Rocket the most - simple and clear, direct and rude, and as long as you can get the materials, you can make unlimited self-control.
The only drawback is that the "cost" is a little higher - using materials that can be used to make ritual tools to make consumables seems to be a waste at first glance. But in fact, for Huang Chang, who is backed by West Kunlun Tiangongtang, this is not the case.