Chapter 511 Underground Palace 34
The white-clothed Langjun thought of a lot of plans, all of which were for the sake of the safety of his predecessors. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info but can not be removed from the gold pen. If you want to get rid of the golden pen, you have to use the spiritual power of the Ugin Sword. After thinking about it, he finally decided to collect the sword and destroy the golden pen. Only in this way can the crisis be prevented in the true sense. He said, "Seniors, be careful. Wang Xiuhong said supportively: "Take it, we are ready." ”
After the Ugin sword stopped turning, the blue gas point quickly attacked. It is dense like rain, and it is like a sharp weapon like a jujube, which is powerful and fast. Everyone can only unite and send out internal qi together, and in an instant, a barrier is like an umbrella, resisting the attack of the blue qi points.
The barrier was white and transparent, and the air touched it and stopped moving forward, holding on to each other. The more and more qi points gathered, and after a while, the blue qi points were piled up, and the thickness was six feet, but the good thing was that everyone had sufficient internal strength to resist the temporary attack of the qi points, and if it took a long time, they would definitely be defeated.
Dugu Jianyaoichiro's defense mode is to retreat to the very edge, because, the further back, the scarce and good defense points. And General Chen's deer will be empty into three people, and with internal force, he also formed an umbrella to resist the attack. Yiquan Gongsun Wen's defense is different, with the strength of the internal force to meditate on the spot, the strength of the two formed a round ball, the qi points want to gather here, but they can't stop, therefore, they seem to be very relaxed.
The black tiger held the golden pen in his hand, and his speed became faster and faster, but he could not attack every target, so he stopped attacking for a while and changed the number of attack paths. I saw that the golden pen slowly clicked three times, and the gas point became large and turbid, and it slowly hit.
The suspension of the gas point, everyone thought it was stopped, which was a relief. But seeing that it had changed the number of attack paths, the old man said: "Don't take it lightly, the crisis has only begun now." ”
Everyone held their breath and used all their strength to fight. They know that the bigger and slower the qi, the stronger the power. When the qi point touches the qi wall formed by the internal force of the people, it is like a mountain collapsing with great force and it is extremely difficult to support.
The impact was unprecedented for everyone, and it almost collapsed with vomiting blood.
I hope that Bai Gongzi will clean up that thing as soon as possible. Looking forward to looking forward to 。。。。。。。。
The white-clothed Langjun Lufeng, the two swords merged, the power was incomparable, looking for a time without a chance to shoot, and finally waited for the opportunity, taking advantage of the sparse qi, the two jumped up on the spot, and with a wave of the double sword, the sword qi reappeared, hitting the golden pen.
After the black tiger discovered their attack, he connected a few times, forming several air masses to attack them. After the air mass came into contact with the sword qi, it didn't last long before it was broken and destroyed, taking advantage of the situation, he took advantage of the victory to chase it to the end, and the sword qi slashed the golden pen in the blink of an eye. The golden pen was like a thunderbolt, screamed and fell on the table, and at this time, the crisis was over.
Everyone instinctively canceled their defenses, but they all sat on the ground exhausted physically and mentally to rest.
As the golden pen left his hand, the black tiger made the three of them instantly stunned and motionless.
Without further ado, take the gold pen as soon as possible, otherwise, something strange will come out. The green phoenix was clever, and quickly rushed to the golden pen and pinched it firmly, for fear that it would disappear.
The white-clothed Langjun pondered the moment when the light wall was destroyed, and remembered that there was an inexplicable strange sound, this time, the golden pen fell, and there was also a sound, and both were the same, which was a little strange, inexplicable.
If you think about it, you can't figure it out.
Thinking about it, I remember that my father told me a story, although I heard the story when I was a child, but the impression was vague, and it was still fresh in my memory.
The father-in-law sat on the stone pier and told himself about a fisherman who went out fishing and somehow came to a strange island. In the middle of the night, I found a safe place to rest and prepared to return the next day.
That night, it was pouring rain, so I had to take shelter in a cave. When I entered the cave, it was neatly organized, like someone was cleaning. At the moment, it was dark outside, but it was not dark inside, and I could see all the furnishings.
There is a sword and a gun, placed on the weapon rack on the right side, and a stone table is placed in the center, in the left and right directions. There are two seats at each end of the stone table, and the stone table is about three feet wide. Above the stone table is a painting about eight feet long and three feet wide, a standard rectangle. There are three people, two women and one man in the picture, and there are many people looking at them opposite them, all waiting for the result, there are hundreds of people.
Looking at the picture, the simple understanding is to argue about a problem endlessly. I was never interested in painting, so I didn't study it anymore. I was interested in weapons, so after picking up the spear and playing it a few times, I felt that it was good, it was really a good gun, and there would be no second one in the world. Putting down the gun and picking up the knife again, after a few tricks, he was quite satisfied, decided to keep them for himself, and happily put the knife back in its place. Before he could reach the weapon shelf, the spear suddenly flew up from the shelf and stabbed at him.
Faced with a strange phenomenon, the fisherman is panicked, and the fisherman is puzzled. For the sake of his own safety, he picked up the knife and tried his best to resist, but the knife did not listen to itself and operated on its own. The fisherman held a big knife in his hand and followed its every movement, inadvertently learned its knife skills, combined with his own martial arts,
In the end, the gun was won. When the gun hit the ground, there was a howl.
For this reason, the fisherman was particularly fond of the knife and named it the Strange Knife.
A moment after the screaming, the three men in the painting begin to talk.
A woman said: "Gu Bayu, you think you can win me by borrowing his hand, you are wrong. ”
When the words fell, the woman jumped out of the painting and killed with a spear in hand.
The fisherman was inexplicable and at a loss, and the knife, swinging automatically, dodged the woman's attack and went straight into the picture. The picture was pierced by a knife, and the howl did not disappear like a scream just now, but a particularly painful struggle. The knife pierced the picture and instantly turned around and stabbed the woman in the neck, and the head immediately rolled down to the ground, and then disappeared.
Thinking of this story, the white-clothed Langjun realized that these virtual spaces were commanded by an inexplicable soul possession, and in order to eliminate the crisis in a real sense, it was necessary to find out this hidden killer. No matter how hidden the killer is, there will be a den, that is, the source of the place. So, where is the so-called source?