Chapter 128: The Great Killer (2)
As soon as Yan Long came out of the cave, Ling Luoshi followed, and his Panlong spear was almost attached to Yan Long's vest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
If he also had the same strong control power as Yan Long had over the weapons made by the Philosopher's Stone, Yan Long would already be a dead man at this time!
In Ling Luoshi's hands, the power of the Panlong spear was less than one thousandth, because Ling Luoshi didn't know how to use this gun at all. Even though this spear has been following him for more than a decade.
In order to avoid the stinging of the tip of the spear, Yan Long bent his legs in the air, bent over, and his body was clumped.
The gun stabbed through his back against his clothes!
The strong wind from the rotation of the spear shredded the clothes on his back!
Dodging this move, Yan Long immediately attacked.
He took out the scimitar from the system and slashed it out, and the Gangqi brought up by the Heavenly Demon Knife Method slashed Ling Luoshi's chest like a spinning windmill.
Ling Luoshi couldn't avoid it at all.
In terms of pure attack speed, since Yan Long used the Qi refining method of the Ziyang Heavenly Demon Gong to solidify the acupoints of the Hand Shaoyin Heart Sutra, it is difficult for a martial artist in the rivers and lakes who is still in the innate realm stage to be able to compete with him!
Yan Long didn't use the drum urn golden hammer anymore, also because he wanted to increase the speed of his shots faster!
Although the urn golden hammer can increase his internal strength and physical strength, because his current proficiency in the overlord hammer method is only 30%, it is far from the point of perfection, when he swings the double hammer, compared to the Taixu realm where the killing god Li Yuanba lifts weights lightly, and the momentum is like Mount Tai but the light wind, it is more than 108,000 miles.
Therefore, even though the urn gold hammer is powerful, there are too many flaws, and the speed is much slower than that of the scimitar!
Although the knife in Yan Long's hand was not a divine weapon, it was also made of stainless steel, and it was very sharp, and his full force was slashing at the steel armor on Ling Luoshi's chest.
The steel armor cracked, and a crack opened!
A mist of blood erupted from the crack, and the blood was black.
Ling Luoshi let out the howl of the beast when it was wounded.
The gray color in his pupils was even stronger.
The Panlong Spear in his hand immediately swept across, and the barrel of the spear hit Yan Long's chest, and blood spurted out of Yan Long's mouth and sprinkled on the barrel of the Panlong Spear.
Despite the heavy blow, Yan Long still had no intention of using the remaining three martial arts cards in the system.
Because Yan Long knew that martial arts must be tempered before they can make a big breakthrough. Now that the battle of Steel Fort has entered the final stage, he has no worries, and without worrying about his life, Yan Long still wants to speed up the advancement of his martial arts through brutal battles.
And the Purple Yang Nine Dragons Technique he cultivated had a miraculous effect in restoring the body, and it was dozens of times superior to other superior internal skills, so even though Yan Long was injured, he would recover after a while.
Yan Long is definitely a dragon that can't be killed!
He reached out and grabbed the barrel of the dragon spear, and the Ziyang Heavenly Demon True Weather Dragon, like a dragon, wrapped around the entire body of the spear.
At this moment, the Panlong Spear suddenly had a very peculiar echo with Yan Long.
It's like seeing Yan Long with a transparent needle is like seeing the master.
Ling Luoshi used his strength to fight against Yan Long, Yan Long's skills at this time were not as good as him after all, and the whole person was pulled up from the ground by him.
Ling Luoshi roared wildly, spinning the dragon spear like a big windmill, and Yan Long, who firmly grasped the barrel of the gun, circled like a bird attached to the fan page of the windmill.
The purple true qi attached to the body of the spear became thicker and thicker, and the body of the dragon spear began to tremble, resisting the injection of Ling Luoshi's true qi, but because the barrel of the gun was tightly grasped by Ling Luoshi, the dragon spear was like a dragon about to rise from the abyss and was dragged to the bottom of the valley by the quagmire of the abyss.
Seeing this situation, Yan Long was overjoyed, he knew how to kill Ling Luoshi!
Ling Luoshi is now like a living dead, although his strength and physical durability have increased a lot, but what he lacks now is the most indispensable thing for a martial artist.
That's wisdom!
Yan Long grabbed the Panlong Spear with his right hand, his left hand was empty, and after seeing the Panlong Spear as if he had a "soft spot" for himself, his left hand immediately condensed a ball of purple true qi, and the transparent needle was wrapped in this mass of true qi, like an elf, leaping and ready to move.
Yan Long's left hand was pushed out suddenly, and the true qi released from the outside followed the barrel of the dragon spear with a transparent needle, and hit straight down!
As soon as the transparent needle came out, the dragon spear was like seeing a long-lost relative, and it actually produced a buzzing sound because of the violent tremor.
Yan Long Ziyang Heavenly Demon True Qi urged, and a stronger source of True Qi was injected into the body of the spear.
With a "Peng" sound, the Panlong Spear suddenly broke free from Ling Luoshi's palm.
And the transparent needle was like lightning, burrowing into the crack in the steel armor that had been cut open by Yan Long with a scimitar before.
Behind the crack is the heart of the falling stone!
Ling Luoshi roared, and black blood shot out of the crack. Black blood welled up in his eyes.
The clear needles began to ruffle inside him.
Yan Long was already holding the dragon spear in his hand at this time.
With a violent spin, the whole gun stabbed into the place where the black blood was spurting.
The gun went through his chest.
Ling Luoshi's whole body froze, a large stream of black blood gushed out of his mouth, his limbs twitched, and he knelt on the ground.
Yan Long put away the Panlong spear, and as soon as he inhaled the true qi in his hand, the transparent needle also flew out of the Baihui point on the top of the Lingluo Stone and returned to his hand.
No matter who was hit hard by this, he would definitely die, but Ling Luoshi's originally shrugged head was raised again, he stood up, his eyes opened, and his gray pupils turned black, he grinned and waved his hands, and rushed towards Yan Long.
Yan Long snorted coldly, and the urn golden hammer in the system was taken out.
"Waist Hammer"!
The two iron hammers in Yan Long's hands staggered over, each striking Ling Luoshi's upper and lower bodies.
"Pounced" on the ground, like defeat.
In the purple light of the urn golden hammer, Ling Luohua turned into a black blood mist and flew away.
Yan Long put the hammer away.
The system prompts: "Congratulations to the host, kill a high-level Great Perfection martial artist of the Innate Realm, and obtain 98,800 points of God Killing Points, and the current God Killing Value is a total of 491,610 points." ”
Yan Long lifted the dragon spear on the ground, only to see that the entire gun was glowing with purple light at the moment, and the palm of Yan Long's hand floated with purple true qi more than two zhang high, and the dragon spear was in this true qi, just like a dragon floating in the clouds, shuttling back and forth and slowly absorbing the true element.
The true qi is getting weaker and weaker, and the dragon spear is getting brighter and brighter.
Yan Long thought to himself: "This gun's ability to store true qi is much stronger than that of a transparent needle, usually as long as you inject true qi into the gun little by little, when the true qi and the dragon spear are completely integrated, the dragon spear can become a great killer comparable to a ninth-level martial arts card!"
Yan Long retracted the dragon lance into the backpack of the system space, and in the space, he continued to refine this artifact with true temperature.
At this time, the system prompts: "Congratulations to the host, the god-killing value contributed by the help of the god-killing Dianwei is 118,000 points, which is included in your system, and your existing god-killing value is a total of 609,610 points." ”
Yan Long was overjoyed and thought, "Dian Wei's bravery, it's really rare!"
Then the system prompted again: "Congratulations to the host, Dian Wei's force level has been promoted to the high level of the Innate Realm, and the force value has been greatly increased by ......"
Yan Long smiled, and his mind came to the system.
He said to the system, "I'm going to summon other gods to help kill the gods!"
The system replied: "Please wait, the system is searching for a Helper God Killer ...... that matches your God Killing Value"
"With more than 600,000 God Killing Points, I don't know who I can summon?" Yan Long couldn't help but have a strong expectation in his heart. (To be continued.) )