Chapter 69: The Battle of the Sinkhole
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Chapter 69: The Battle of the Heavenly Keng
"Wow, Purple Sword, look, that monster has come out again, come to save that monster!" huā Cheng lù grabbed Yu Zijian's arm and shook it violently. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of the wèn Aishang Novel Network) device: no ads, full text, more
Huā Chengzan patted her head: "Don't move." ”
At this time, the three of them sat on a paper crane, which was covered with runes and waved its wings, like a real crane, soaring in the sky.
After the initial panic, Huā Cheng Lù's mind had calmed down, and she, who didn't understand the stakes, had completely regarded the following jī battle as a good show.
Yu Zijian asked, "Do monsters also have affection?"
"All living beings, as long as they are born in this world, how can they be ruthless? I just didn't expect that among different kinds of monsters, there are also such life and death promises, and they suddenly spoke, and their eyes were full of emotion.
Yu Zijian said: "That person is right, is it right?"
"Of course, between people, they still have to kill each other, not to mention aliens, and if it is not for the oppression of people, how can monsters organize among themselves, killing each other is the norm, all living beings, as long as they are born in this world, how can they not fight and compete?" Huā Chengzan's face turned into a group of slaughter.
There is affection, fighting, right and wrong, Yu Zijian's mind is húnluàn.
At this time, in the sinkhole, the jī battle had already begun.
Huā Cheng lù looked at it intently, and he was not distracted to listen to Huā Cheng Zan's words at all.
Ma Lu grabbed the spirit turtle Xuanjia in his mouth, and pulled Li Qingshan out of the rattan ball, and the old people of the three mountains were all overjoyed.
Jin jī invigorates the wings, the green vines grow and grow, and the bronze corpse will control the corpse qi and jump up.
The encirclement has been completed, and this time it is bound to be impossible to escape this demon.
Ma Lu twisted his body, like a dragon swinging its tail, swept through the thousands of troops, and struck Jin Jī hard.
The golden light broke, and the kite that the old man wanted to break all the time crashed headlong into the mountain rock and fell deep into the rock wall, leaving only the sky full of jīmáo.
At this time, the bronze corpse will rush to the front.
Li Qingshan removed the spirit tortoise Xuanjia and gathered all the demonic qi, like a big river surging, regardless of it, he slammed it down with one punch.
The bronze corpse felt as if a large dark cloud hung overhead, and then a black sè thunderbolt struck.
The fist was unusual, the size was like a boulder, no matter how high the martial arts were, it was difficult to dodge, let alone in mid-air, the bronze corpse general was also raised by jī, and let out a roar, the canine teeth burst out, and it was also hit with a punch.
The old man in the lonely grave sneered in his heart, the grasshopper shook the tree, he didn't measure his strength, he dared to wrestle with the bronze corpse general, did he really think he was a demon general? The monster is such a stupid creature, thinking that he can win if he is tall, and he will become a demon corpse in the future, and under my cào, he may be smarter.
The two fists collided, but they held each other in the air, and the corpse qi and the demon qi collided, and the smoke and poisonous gas were all dispersed by the jīdàng, forming an empty dòng.
The old man in the lonely grave was slightly surprised, he was able to wrestle with the bronze corpse general with brute force?
But after only a moment, the bronze corpse general could not support it, and with a bang, it fell to the ground, smashing a large hole in the ground.
Li Qingshan has become a bull and demon double, and he has a huge advantage by virtue of his body, and he is condescending, if he loses to a corpse general in the wrestling, then he will not hang himself, and the green cow will also hang himself.
Although the bronze corpse general lost, he was not harmed, roared in anger, and as soon as he straightened up, the dark cloud fell from the sky.
Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, how could Li Qingshan let go of such a great opportunity, falling from the sky, and the iron hooves stomped on the bronze corpse general.
At the bottom of the sinkhole, like the surface of the sea, roaring, thousands of earth and stones flying, only where the iron hooves tread, constantly sinking.
The bull demon tramples, and the talent is supernatural!
All of the lethality was concentrated on the bronze corpse general's body, passing through his body before spreading to the surrounding ground.
The bronze corpse's bronze armor, which was like an iron wall, suddenly showed cracks and made a distorted sound. In fact, the damage suffered by the bronze corpse is much greater than it seems on the surface, and the bronze armor has a very good effect against sharp weapons such as flying swords and knives, but in the face of the most primitive and barbaric blunt weapons, the effect is much worse.
On the ancient battlefield of the earth, with the development of armor technology, the weapons of the fierce generals are also constantly changing.
Li Qingshan raised his iron hooves, but he would never be stupid to leave any chance for the enemy, and it was another move "Bull Demon Trampling", only to see a monster with horns and tiger tails, crazy luàn stepping, the earth was like boiling boiling water, undulating.
Above the sinkhole, the vines stretched out towards Ma Lu with all their might, trying to bind it again, but this time Ma Lu had already prepared, and there was a distance from the rock wall or the ground, and it would take more time for the vines to stretch out.
Ma Lu got rid of the entanglement of a few vines, and his tail slapped on the rock wall, and a huge gap appeared in the sinkhole again, and Ma Lu rushed towards the old man with the help of his strength, the speed was amazing, and the sharp mouthparts were sharp.
The old man Qingteng was horrified in his heart, he was the master of Qingteng, he had not had a hand with the same person for many years, although his mana was profound, but after all, he was old and weak, how could he fight with such a terrifying demon in close proximity, and he was busy fighting against the wind, soaring, dodging and escaping.
Ma Lu suddenly bent his body, surrounded the old man Qingteng, and suddenly contracted into a ball of insects, relying on his huge body, wrapping the old man in Qingteng.
Thousands of feet as long as spears, driven by the strong drive of the joints, stabbed at the old man from every direction, as long as he stabbed once, the poison would be injected, and his body would soon be corrupted.
Wood spirit body, dead wood is chūn!
The old man of Qingteng pinched the law with his hand, and his whole body was wrapped in a piece of dead wood, and the insect feet pierced on it, making a dull sound.
The dead wood was condensed by the power of pure wood spirits, but it was rapidly consumed under the erosion of the poisonous gas of the worm-foot luàn.
The old man Qingteng said in horror: "Two Taoist friends, help!"
Without the restraint of vines, Ma Lu suddenly exerted his terrifying power, showing the strong strength of a Kun demon general.
Jin Jī excitedly feathered his wings, flew up again, and landed on the insect ball, a burst of luàn peck, and the old man Jin Jī also fought hard, and did not hesitate to use spiritual power to peck at the insect beetle one by one.
If these dòng fall on the human monks, each of them will be a fatal wound of disembowelment, but Ma Lu's body is huge, and these injuries can only be regarded as minor injuries, and with the strong vitality of the Kun type monster, it is extremely fast.
The old man of Qingteng was full of spiritual power, but he consumed most of it, and on that piece of dead wood, sawdust splashed, and it turned into spiritual power and flew away, and it was only much thinner in an instant.
In an instant, the situation reversed, so that Huā Chengzan couldn't help but admire, "Kun Demon General, it's really good!" If it weren't for the three mountain old man's spells being able to cooperate with each other, especially the vines of the old man Qingteng being able to restrain his movements, the ordinary three foundation building monks would be really difficult to deal with, and they would be taken by counter-killing if they were not careful.
Huā Cheng lù asked in surprise: "Brother, are those three old and old seniors going to lose?" Although he hated the old man Qingteng, he couldn't help but feel sad when he saw that the strong man among the human monks was about to die at the hands of demons.
Huā Chengzan shook his head and said, "That hún blood monster is just having the upper hand for a while, how can he really win against the Zhuji monk, as long as you kill him and reorganize the formation, you can win." ”
His gaze suddenly glanced at the sky, and besides, that person hadn't made a move yet! I was afraid that he didn't expect this change just now, and almost let the demon general escape, but he would never make such a mistake a second time.
The old man in the lonely tomb finally changed his face, and he couldn't believe that the bronze corpse general he had refined by his heart could be pressed and beaten by a mere monster!
The bronze corpse general should have dodged a long time ago, but the bull demon trampling has a strong shock effect, although every time the bronze corpse is shaken, it can only give the bronze corpse a momentary impact, but it is enough for Li Qingshan to perform the second bull demon trampling.
The bronze corpse will be obviously extremely strong, but because of carelessness, he was killed by Li Qingshan's move. This is obviously an unintentional move, but it seems to be a deep plan, Li Qingshan is a real combat faction, usually not smart and clever, but in the battle, he can always bless the soul and burst out with twelve percent of the combat effectiveness.
"Evil is to be killed!"
The old man in the lonely grave who had never made a direct move, finally couldn't help but make a move, his thin wrist also had a copper ring, but it was heavy, I don't know how many times better than the senior brother, the runes on the copper ring lit up, and twelve steel-armored corpses appeared in a neat queue, rushing towards Li Qingshan.
With these twelve steel-armored corpses alone, it is as easy as digging for any ordinary monster. The reason why the old man in the lonely grave was not summoned at the beginning was because the steel armor corpse was of little use against the demon general, and it was easy to be eroded and destroyed in the poisonous gas. At this moment, seeing that Li Qingshan was going to destroy his life, he immediately took out all his strength.
The steel-armored corpses pounced on them together, Li Qingshan's brows furrowed, and he felt that although the bronze corpse under his feet had been dispersed many times, the corpse qi on his body had not been fatally damaged.
If you use the Spirit Tortoise Xuanjia, of course, you can be safe for the time being, but the bronze corpse will be able to get out of trouble, and let the lonely old man free up his hands to rescue the old man Qingteng, he must buy time for Ma Lu.
Li Qingshan pinched a steel armored corpse, stabbed it to its neck with his thumb, and the sharp tiger claws pierced through the layer of steel armor, and the black corpse qi poured out, and the steel armored corpse suddenly collapsed and remained motionless, like a rag doll, thrown aside by Li Qingshan.
But the other steel-armored corpses had already taken this opportunity to pounce on Li Qingshan's body. Some climbed up on the shoulders and hit Li Qingshan's ears, some bit down Li Qingshan's neck, and some hugged Li Qingshan's big tuǐ, wanting to affect his movements and let the bronze corpse get out of trouble.
Li Qingshan was like a big tree full of monkeys, as soon as he reached out and grabbed it, those steel armored corpses climbed to other places with extreme agility, itching and stinging everywhere on his body, but with a cowhide that was a hundred times stronger than the iron armor, the sharp claws of the steel armored corpse were difficult to tear.
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