Chapter Eighty-Three: The Golden Turtle Wants to Mutate
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the qi swirled, and the snow on the ground was swept off the ground, flying all over the air, and Bai Fuping raised his hands and flew out of the snow.
"This old filthy turtle is so strong!" Bai Fu shook his hand, made a mistake in his footsteps, and swept three feet away, avoiding the savage rushing golden turtle.
Bai Fu's eyes flickered, and the strength of the old filthy turtle's body was more than three times greater than his own, although the movement speed was slow, the speed of the instant burst attack was not slow, and the turtle shell was also amazingly hard...... It seems that this golden turtle is a hard bone, and it is not easy to gnaw!
No matter how difficult the golden turtle is, Bai Fu still has to get it, who called the Blue Blood Sword is still tightly held by it, otherwise he can give up this delicious but difficult to remove the armor of Wang Ba's meat, and now he can't afford to hurt it......
After the second collision of the golden turtle was dodged by Bai Fu, he stopped against a big pine tree, and after glancing at Bai Fu, he bit the blue blood sword and crawled slowly into the river.
"Damn!" Seeing that the old filthy turtle looked like teasing the dog (Bai Fu) with a bone (blue blood sword), Bai Fu was annoyed, his eyes were instantly bloodshot, and more than a dozen black and white scales appeared on his cheeks, and he took off the scabbard at his waist and walked towards the golden turtle.
Do you really think that if you take the Blue Blood Sword, you can't do anything about it?
Bai Fu strode forward, and the qi continued to pour into the scabbard of Zangfeng, and all the golden light runes on the scabbard lit up, shining brightly, and the electric light flowed, snorting.
"Drink!" Bai Fu shouted violently, his figure flashed, and appeared on the back of the golden light, and the scabbard was used as a stick, smashing the bare head of the golden turtle.
The golden turtle retracted its head into the shell like lightning, and Bai Fuzheng wanted to hit its limbs, but saw that its limbs and tail had all shrunk into the turtle shell.
"Hey, I thought I would be fine by hiding my head and shrinking my tail, it's all demons, and I still maintain such a naïve turtle idea!" Bai Fu sneered, jumped off the turtle's back, put his hand under the turtle shell, and prepared to give it a classic shape of the turtle shell landing on the ground and facing the sky.
"It's so heavy!" Bai Fu used fifty percent of his strength, but it made the turtle shake, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, so estimated, the weight of this golden turtle, I am afraid that it really has to be measured in tons, and it can be weighed in tonnage.
Bai Fu was terrified, knowing that on the earth, even the largest Galapagos tortoise, which can reach 2-3 meters tall and 5-6 meters long, is only 7,800 catties, less than half a ton. And this golden turtle is no more than two meters long, no more than one meter high, and weighs more than 2,000 catties.
What is concentrated is the essence, and the condensation of the turtle demon's body is really not comparable to ordinary turtles.
The meridians on Bai Fu's body bulged high, his face flushed, he drank violently, his blood was vigorous, and his knotted muscles instantly burst out with all his strength, and with a sudden lift, the old filthy turtle with a golden shell was immediately lifted on its side, and the highest point was half a foot above the ground.
The golden turtle obviously knew Bai Fu's intentions, and he would not let him get his wish, the center of gravity of his body shifted slightly, and Bai Fu felt extremely strained, and every time he lifted a little, it would take a lot of strength. Not only that, but the cold and white qi in the golden turtle's body continued to leave the body, eroding Bai Fu's body at the same time, it also condensed the snow into ice, freezing itself and the surrounding cold into one.
Bai Fuyun Gong will invade the body, spread along the meridians, and after the cold qi that frightens the body is cleared from the body, he will continue to exert force in his hands, as if he will not rest if he does not lift the golden turtle to the sky.
Although the turtle shell lands on the ground, the turtle will be powerful, but for the turtle spirit, although the impact is there, it must not be large, and it is really difficult to understand the reason why Bai Fu did this.
A moment later, the half of the golden turtle's body that had fallen into the snow was completely frozen in ice, and Bai Fu could no longer shake it, and at this time, the turtle was tilted on the ground at a forty-five degree angle.
Seeing that the ice was still spreading and thickening, Bai Fu sneered in his heart, secretly said the old dirty turtle, you just continue to do it, and see how you die later!
He continued to maintain a competitive posture with the old filthy turtle, watching the old filthy turtle tie himself up in ice, and secretly estimated how thick the ice could bind it with the strength of the old filthy turtle.
"It should be almost!" When the ice spread to the surrounding two meters, Bai Fu suddenly became difficult, suddenly let go of his hand, came to the front of the turtle, raised the scabbard of the hidden blade, and stabbed it towards the ** that was retracted into the turtle's shell.
"Bang!"
Zang Feng's scabbard stabbed firmly on the head of the golden turtle, and the specific location is unknown, but judging from the dull sound coming from the turtle shell, this time it was definitely not light.
"It's a pity......" Bai Fu felt a little regretful. The scabbard of the Tibetan blade is a blunt weapon, unlike sharp weapons with sharp edges such as the Blue Blood Sword, which are acceptable to smash, but the damage caused by stabbing is greatly reduced.
was slapped on the head, the old dirty turtle finally woke up, deeply realized his mistake, it is a powerful senior demon general, not a little turtle that shrank its head when the tail was dragged in the mud waves, how could it not shrink its head, and it froze itself in the ice.
The golden turtle's limbs, five bodies, and even its tail suddenly came out of the shell, shaking vigorously, but the ice was too dead, and the meditation was moving.
At this moment, the wind was blowing in the ears of the golden turtle, but Bai Fu saw the turtle showing its head, so he immediately picked up the scabbard of the Zangfeng sword, used the sheath as a stick, and hit it down with a stick.
This stick, with the power of a thousand catties, was violently smashed, wrapped in the sound of wind and thunder. If it is smashed, it will definitely be able to beat the head of the golden turtle like a bastard!
The golden turtle's eyes were red, faintly showing a trace of golden light, and on the fleshy face, a faint phantus of scales appeared, and he shook his head violently, and pointed the blue blood sword in his mouth at the smashing scabbard.
"The dragon fights in the wilderness, and its blood is yellow...... Unexpectedly, this old filthy turtle still contains dragon blood. Could it be the descendant of the Nine Sons of the Dragon?" Seeing that the golden turtle's qi and blood were urged to the extreme, golden gold appeared in his eyes, and scales appeared under his skin, Bai Fu was slightly surprised in his heart.
Surprise is surprise, but Bai Fu is not slow in his hand, and the smashing Zangfeng scabbard avoids the blue blood sword and smashes towards the golden turtle's head. With a mouth sword, it is not as flexible as a hand sword.
"Smack!" Zangfeng's scabbard still didn't fall on the golden turtle's face in the end, and the turtle was held up with one of its paws, and it was also tightly grasped.
"This turtle grandson!" Bai Fu was secretly annoyed, knowing that he could not match the other party's strength, and did not try to fight with it for the scabbard, so he raised his leg sharply and kicked it in the face.
The golden turtle seems to be in a strange state, it stands to reason that at this time, it only needs to shrink its head into the turtle shell to avoid Bai Fu's kick, but it stalks its head, glares angrily, and catches Bai Fu's kick with its face.
"Bang!" Bai Fu's kick, wrapped in anger, was shocked, and kicked the golden turtle in the face hard, only to kick his nose and eyes, and his neck clicked to the side.
"Not good!" kicked his face, Bai Fu was not happy at all, but his face was very solemn. It turned out that when he stepped down, although the turtle's face was kicked and deformed, the gold in the turtle's eyes became more and more on his face, and the phantom of the subcutaneous scale armor became clearer and clearer, becoming solid, and his neck that was twisted by the kick slowly twisted over.
It seems that the crisis on the line of life and death has stimulated the blood in the old filthy turtle's body, and it is about to begin to mutate!
"!" Bai Fu scolded secretly, but he didn't want to wait for the old dirty turtle to mutate into a dragon turtle warrior and abuse him like a dog. He roared, his face suddenly elongated, his scales were densely covered, and his clothes slipped off, revealing a snake body that was more than eight feet long.
"Hiss......" Bai Fu hissed, and his body suddenly disappeared with a shudder, and when he appeared, he was already across the neck of the golden turtle.