Chapter 67: Slashing
Just when the people were in high spirits and holding knives, the mutation arose again!
With the swing of its dense claws, the dense claws of the trap beast suddenly skewept into the nearest wheat straw stack, and a blade suddenly covered the wheat straw stack.
But there was no trace of the trap beast, and when I stepped forward, it was a hole in the ground!
"Destroy all the straw stacks around!!"
Someone immediately shouted.
Whew!Whew!
The cold of the swords staggered in the dark night, and the surrounding wheat straw stacks were suddenly cleared.
Seeing the situation in front of them, everyone's faces suddenly became ugly.
There are more than a dozen huge holes hidden in the vast area! This is obviously someone who has prepared in advance, specifically targeting their caravan!
And it's not a single ghost or a tentative bandit at all!
Even though the faces of the dozen or so merchants were ugly, and they each had calculations in their hearts, the underground machine beasts did not escape.
With the slight vibration of the ground, everyone did not dare to relax, and some of the guards with good strength were even more protective of their masters, either surging with energy, or with their swords unsheathed, ready to attack.
Wang Gang raised the spear and guarded it beside Lin Ze, Xiao Che also took half a step, blocking Lin Ze's side, and a third-order high-grade defensive talisman quietly slid from his sleeve into his palm.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, a crowd was suddenly overturned, and a black shadow broke through the ground, opening its huge mouth and pounced on a merchant who was located above.
The small businessman's guard, a third-order mid-realm martial artist, reacted in a timely manner, lifted the fat dun-like employer, and kicked the trap beast in the head with a volley.
With the force of the backlash, he flew backwards with the fat merchant.
However, at this moment, a tube-like artifact stretched out of the trap beast's mouth, shooting out a puddle of liquid, hitting the guard.
The guard of the third-order middle realm, caught off guard, was stained with liquid, and suddenly let out a miserable scream, and his skin seemed to be poured with boiling water in an oil pot, and it was blurred.
You must know that the physique of a third-order martial artist is already not afraid of ordinary blunt weapons and ordinary flames, and the liquid carried in the mouthparts of this organ is obviously an extremely vicious special poison.
The difficulty and variety of mechanics is frightening.
"Get out of the way!!"
At this moment, a burst of cheers sounded!
Qingpizi, who had been drawing his knife without coming out of the sheath, came like an afterimage, and before the beast could burrow into the ground, he swung the knife out with his right hand, bringing a cold evil aura.
The blue-black aura visible to the naked eye soared into the sky, like a black dragon ascending to the sky, splitting the trap beast in half from head to tail!
The leather armor of the machine-animal that the bow and arrow could not pierce was completely broken under this type of drawing and slashing.
The evil aura was strong, causing the people on the side to take a few steps back.
Lin Ze's eyes flickered, this green skin was slashed, and he already had the power of the fourth-order initial realm, his cultivation was still low, and if he didn't use the cards of the system, he really wouldn't necessarily be his opponent.
And such a strong evil qi is definitely not something that ordinary second-rate exercises can have, I'm afraid that this green skin is also a person who has had a chance.
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At this time, not far from the outside of Tufeng Town, a short man in a cloak hid on a small hill and made a seal on his hands as if he were meditating.
Suddenly, his eyes opened, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and then, his body shook a little, and then a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his lips.
His expression became crazy and hideously twisted:
"It's a terrible knife technique. Oh ahhh
Anger erupted in his heart, but the short man suddenly regained his composure and sat upright expressionless.
After a few breaths, two black-clothed men jumped out of the forest behind them, and one of the men smiled and said, "Master Peng, have you gained something?"
The diminutive Master Peng, who was wearing a cloak, snorted coldly and said:
"Just a few guards died, and I lost one of my trap beasts, and this operation, if you don't increase the price, I'll quit now. ”
The man in black was shocked: "Master Peng, you were once a four-star junior mechanic of the Ink Attack Academy, and the other party was just a group of mud-legged and low-level guards, why did you decide to quit just like that." And in that caravan, there is what you need. ”
Four-star junior mechanic!
The only one who divides the level of mechanics by stars is Daqin's Ink Attack Academy, and with such a title, it means that he has been recognized by the Ink Attack Academy as having the strength of a fourth-order primordial mechanic, and he must have made a fourth-order low-grade trap beast alone during his time in school.
This kind of recognition is very strict, and there is no room for fake, and if there is a mechanic from outside pretending, he will definitely be hunted down by the Ink Attack Academy!
The short Master Peng sneered: "There are things I want in the caravan, this is the news that your master gave me, it is not necessarily true or false, that caravan is not as unbearable as you say, there are many powerful people in it, except for your master and me, you are also a bunch of waste, why can you eat so many people in the caravan." ”
The man in black who spoke out before seemed to be aroused, and suddenly sneered: "It's true that we minions are waste, but I didn't expect Master Peng, as a disciple of the Ink Attack Academy, to be so bold, it seems that it is not true that it is rumored that Master Peng was expelled from the academy." ”
"Huh?"
Master Peng's face was as iron as iron, and the words of the man in black stabbed him like a thorn.
He glared at him, and suddenly, the man in black knew that he had said the wrong thing, and his face changed sharply and he retreated.
Suddenly a bag of dirt bulged on the ground, and then the dirt splattered like an explosion!
Between the splashes of dirt, only a black light flickered and disappeared, and the black-clothed man in the retreat also had the cultivation of the third-order middle realm, but he still let out a miserable scream, the bone of his right foot was neatly cut off, and the incision was smooth, it was hard to imagine how sharp the black shadow just now was!
Just as the man in black turned around to flee, Master Peng waved his right hand, and a bead was thrown out by him and hit the man in black.
The man in black was afraid of being highly poisonous, so he only dared to pull out the dagger he carried with him and turned around and cut it, and dragged out a long Zhenyuan on the dagger, which was in the center of the round bead.
Burst!
I don't know what material it was made of, the shell of the bead was not as dangerous as expected, and under the strength of the third-order middle realm martial artist, it was shredded like a cloth.
But the man in black immediately changed his face, and he opened his mouth to ask for mercy.
The shell of the ball shattered, and inside it was a small sphere, which suddenly catapulted into the mouth of the man in black.
There was nothing unusual, the shouting of the man in black disappeared immediately, the whole person fell stiffly, and died after a few convulsions, and after a closer look, his face was pierced with fine needles, all of which were stabbed from the inside out, very terrifying!