Chapter Ninety-Six, How the Magic Sword Disappeared.
Zhang Sanhai pinched the law with his hand, and pointed at the silent red dot on the three-dimensional virtual topographic map, and suddenly the tiny dot of light that kept flickering silver light, like a shark smelling fishy, suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the red dot. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Under the surface of the sea, the many magic swords that were like a school of silver fish, shining with silver light, and constantly flashing with bright edges, after receiving Zhang Sanhai's instructions, immediately slashed the waves and slashed the thorns, and killed them towards the place where Su Da stayed.
The sharp sword body that moved rapidly in the sea water cut the white waterline like a huge emerald like a huge emerald, and it could not be calmed down for a long time, and after the sword body, only a string of small bubbles was left, trembling and floating towards the sea.
The distance between Su Da and the magic sword was not short, and under the speed of the speeding of the magic sword, it was fleeting.
Almost in the blink of an eye, these hundreds of magic swords were already close to Su Da at the foot of the mountain.
At this time, Su Da was still fighting unremittingly against the hard rocks at the foot of the mountain.
These many magic swords came not far from Su Da, and after a slight pause, they were like a tiger pounced on food, and they accelerated violently, and slaughtered towards Su Da, and for a while, the surrounding sea was shining with silver light, and there were killing machines all over it.
At this time, Su Da finally stopped what he was doing, straightened his back, which had been bent, opened his arms widely, stretched his muscles and bones fiercely, and let out a satisfied moan. Immediately afterwards, Su Da stretched out his hand and wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, let out a long breath, and said to himself:
"Whew, this is in a hurry, it's finally done at this last moment, but I'm tired of it!"
After speaking, he turned his head and looked at the bright magic sword that was close at hand, Su Da smiled slightly:
"Little baby, you came fast enough, can't you wait to see the gift that the master has prepared for you?
Come and have a look!"
As soon as the word "bar" was finished, Su Da raised his hand, first took back the storage bag of the "double" shaped soldier in his hand that he had just used to fight with the mountain rock, and then pulled the head of the long stick in his hand violently, and roared:
"Let's have a string of incense first!
A huge thick stone slab rose in response, with the mud and sand in the sky, blocking the magic sword between Su Da and the magic sword, and the magic sword that stabbed rapidly, due to inertia, suddenly pierced into the stone slab, making a sound like rain hitting a plantain.
The stabbing force of these magic swords was so great that the slender sword body was deeply inserted into the stone slab, and if it weren't for the thick enough stone slab, the stone slab would have been completely pierced at this time.
Even so, the blades of these magic swords that went deep into the stone slab still vibrated constantly, trying to break free from the slate and kill the enemies behind the slate.
Zhang Sanhai, who was always paying attention to the three-dimensional virtual terrain in front of him, saw that on the three-dimensional terrain in front of him, the pointed part of the red dot and the silver dot were always separated by a line of distance, but it was this line of distance that made the silver light point impossible to get close to the red dot.
Originally, those silver points of light were in order to facilitate the pursuit, so many silver points formed a sharp knife formation.
And now the tip of the sharp knife has been flattened by the tip of the line of separation, even so, many silver points of light are still half a step beyond this thunder pool, and they can never cross this line of distance.
Seeing Zhang Sanhai at this time, he still didn't understand what everything in front of him meant, it must be that this underwater ghost didn't know what tricks he used, and he actually restricted part of his magic sword.
And there must be something between this little ghost and his magic sword that is blocking the attack of his magic sword, so that his magic sword can't attack the damn little ghost for a long time.
However, fortunately, he has a large number of magic swords, and a large number of silver points of light have vaguely marked the size of this obstacle, since he already knows the existence and size of the obstacle, how could Zhang Sanhai easily stump such a small difficulty?
Zhang Sanhai immediately made a decision, and the magic decision in his hand suddenly changed, guiding those magic swords that had not been controlled by the little ghost head, bypassing those obstructions and continuing to attack the damn little ghost head.
These magic swords under the water are also full of spirituality, with guidance is not ordinary, different from the rigidity when the guidance is lost on the top of the mountain, this time, with the guidance of Zhang Sanhai, those magic swords that are still in the future and stabbed into the slate, suddenly turned a big bend, bypassed the slate, and continued to stab towards Su Da.
And Su Da, due to the original rush of time, and if you want to limit these sharp magic swords, you must have requirements for the thickness of the slate, and the thickness must be thick, otherwise, the slightly thinner slate will not only not be able to restrain those sharp swords, but will also be completely broken by these sharp swords, and it will not play a role.
So this back and forth, not only is the stone slab in front of Su Da large and limited, but also the scorpion's scorpion, only (poisonous) one, just such a piece, and now there is no other stone slab to hinder these speeding magic swords, and at the same time give these magic swords the possibility of detouring and pursuing.
But even so, this only stone slab is also a big gain, there are almost a hundred magic swords deeply inserted into the stone slab, the sword body is shaken, unable to move, and the action is firmly restricted by this stone slab, from this point of view, Su Da's first strategic goal has been achieved.
Therefore, Su Da saw that the remaining magic sword bypassed the stone slab and continued to assassinate him, Su Da was not disappointed, but happily teased at the chasing magic sword: "It seems that you didn't have enough of the string of incense just now, so let's blow another strong wind!"
After speaking, Su Da pulled the ruyi stick wrapped around his waist like a hemp rope, and then used his hands to pull the ruyi stick that was not infused with spiritual power and was as soft as a hemp rope into his arms, and the inexplicable change also occurred with Su Da's pulling.
Between Su Da and the pursuing magic sword, a crude and simple stone windmill began to spin with Su Da's pull.
Take a closer look, the bottom of this rough stone windmill is densely wound with rope-like wishful rods, and now it was pulled by Su Da, and immediately began to rotate with the windmill.
And this stone windmill itself is also very peculiar, except for the simplicity and roughness, the direction of the leaf surface is actually facing upward, where it is pulled by Su Da, so turned, the surrounding water flow immediately followed the wind blade rotation.
Gradually, under the pull of Su Da's strange force, in this deep water, a windmill-centered vortex changed from scratch at a speed visible to the naked eye, from small to large, and almost in the blink of an eye, a submarine tornado vortex that began to take shape was generated.
Around the whirlpool, the sand and gravel soil at the bottom of the water were pulled into it by the suction generated by the whirlpool, adding bricks to the growth of the whirlpool.
Waiting for those magic swords that finally bypassed the thick stone slab and were ready to continue to kill the enemy, they came to Su Da with great difficulty, and before they could stab Su Da, they were pulled by the bigger and bigger vortex, and many magic swords were pulled and hung in the water by two diametrically opposed forces, and the sword body was rattling, but it just couldn't move forward and couldn't move.
Seeing that as long as this magic sword stabbed forward so lightly, it could easily pierce Su Da and end this battle, but the increasing pulling force from behind the sword body pulled these magic swords to death, and for a while, so many magic swords were so deadlocked.
And then, the forward momentum of this magic sword has reached the limit, and the pulling force behind it has become bigger and bigger as the scale of the vortex increases.
Gradually, the magic sword began to have no tendency to struggle forward.
Slowly, the sword began to struggle to stay in place.
Later, the magic sword was reluctant to retreat passively.
In the end, a large number of magic swords were simply pulled by the vortex, and as those sand, gravel and soil continued to rotate and rotate around the center of the vortex, they could no longer break free from the shackles of this vortex.
In this way, more than a hundred of the remaining less than two hundred magic swords were swept up by the whirlpool artificially created by Master Su, and they kept spinning with the flow of water, and they couldn't escape.
And Su Da pulled the wishful rod several times in a row, and when the whirlpool formed by the stone windmill had reached a certain scale, he let go of the wishful rod in his hand, and this whirlpool because it reached a certain scale, even if it lost the power of Su Da, but under its own inertia, it began to slowly maintain itself and rotate, and there was no possibility of dissipation in a short time.
Zhang Sanhai looked at the three-dimensional virtual terrain in front of him dumbfounded, what happened in the end, why did his magic sword inexplicably start to draw circles in place, no matter how he urged, he just didn't listen to the call, and kept drawing circles in the counterclockwise direction, ignoring the red dots that were close at hand.
At this moment, Zhang Sanhai suddenly wanted to go under the water to see what kind of conspiracy and tricks he used to make more than 300 magic swords, and he didn't obey the call, you must know that it was only his entire net worth.
Zhang Sanhai shook his head vigorously, shook the unrealistic ideas in his mind out of his mind, and then gritted his teeth and gathered the silver dots scattered around the red dot again.
On the three-dimensional virtual map, there are less than two dozen points of light that respond to their commands. From three hundred magic swords roaring across the sky, to two or three kittens at this time.
Zhang Sanhai looked at the pile of silver points of light lined up in a straight line again, and another pile of rotating points of light, gritted his teeth, and guided the last two dozen points of light, tragically towards the red dots.
Under the water, Su Da looked at the scattered magic swords that were originally torn apart by the windmill whirlpool, and because they were thrown too far, they were lucky not to be absorbed by the whirlpool, and under the guidance of inexplicable again, they gathered together again and killed themselves again.
Looking at the poor twenty or so magic swords, killing him, Su Da laughed:
"It's really polite, and it was even packed and delivered to the door. ”
"Okay, I know Operation Disc, it's not going to waste you! Come on, babies!"