Chapter 162: The Dog's Death Treasure Appears
After a loud 'poof' sound, the flying sword and the thick black stick swung away as soon as they struck. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The flying sword, which was usually able to control Ruyi, almost lost control and flew several feet away, but the stick only stopped in place with a slight shock.
Obviously, this blow, the black thick stick has the advantage.
That's the inevitable result, although the flying sword is sharp and hard, but the weight is not very sufficient, but this black thick and hard rod is powerful and heavy, it seems to be rough, and it is indeed a big killer weapon in a blunt weapon. If you dare to let him hit it, if you encounter an ordinary flying sword, you can't say that the blade will roll upside down, and you will lose your spirituality greatly.
It's a pity that what he encountered was a magic weapon, although he was hit hard and swung away, but it did not reduce his spirituality at all, and his body was not damaged at all.
Ji Jiu, who was quite surprised, had to look at him with a look in his eyes, and paid more attention to this mid-stage foundation building monk, it seems that he is not a bully master, and it is much more difficult than his good looks.
The two magic weapons were all simple and rude, and they did not waste any energy on refining the beauty of the magic weapons. It looks ugly but it is used quite properly, and the control is like an arm, otherwise how can you easily take this soldier into two ways to kill.
For a while, the two of them controlled their respective magic weapons, and they fought back and forth, and they were able to fight on a par. It is true that Ji Nineteen's sword and sword attack angle is tricky, and the other party reasonably uses two magic weapons to reduce ten times with one force, and he can take the attack of this sword head-on every time.
But that's all, this thief-eyed monk is attacking less and defending more, barely fighting equally. But he himself knows that it is not a way to hold on for such a long time, and judging from the depth of his mana, his own family is at a great loss.
Generally speaking, the mana of the monks in the late stage of foundation building is several layers deeper than that of the monks in the middle stage of foundation building. In the case that the communicator cannot be sent, no support may arrive, and his situation will deteriorate.
He began to be distracted and pondered how to break the game, and even unexpectedly defeat the invading monk who had appeared out of nowhere.
And Ji Nineteen was also extremely reluctant to fight a mana attrition war with him, which was also not good for him. Playing away, he doesn't want to save more of his strength all the time. If you run into an invincible high-ranking monk, you still need enough mana to escape.
He was also figuring out how to make a quick decision.
After all, Ji Shijiu had more cards in his hand, his eyes were horizontal, and he blurted out in a word, "Hey, boy, your good **** is really big, especially the cinnabar mole on the lower edge of the huge left chest is really beautiful." It's really interesting. ”
The thief-eyed male cultivator was stunned for a moment, and then he scolded: "Shameless person, what have you done to her? Suddenly angry, a pair of triangular eyes widened hard, full of anger, and came over. He wondered how his woman, though she was a little inappropriate, could have anything to do with this monk whom she had never met, and still see such a private place. To say that he didn't see it with his own eyes, it could be said so accurately that 10,000 question marks flashed in his mind. All fruitless. To say that he didn't care, it was impossible, although no one chewed the root of his tongue in front of him, how could a foundation building cultivator not overhear the muttering words behind those Qi refining minor cultivators. He also often used his position to clean up so many unvirtuous boys. But he couldn't hold back the emotion of loving that woman, and he never did anything to the Qi refining Xiaoxiu who was his childhood sweetheart and did have something outstanding in that aspect. But this is also an eternal pain in his heart. At that time, it was not that he snatched this woman from the other party after he successfully built the foundation, and he also made three chapters of the law on the wedding night, and he couldn't do anything unfavorable to that man in this life and this life. Otherwise, this woman would not have been so arrogant, and did that unsightly deed when he was out or had nothing to doppelgänger.
"Haha, what a shameless man. The scarf is light green to wear, and the hair must be deep green. It's ridiculous, how can you, a thief-eyed guy, accompany such a beloved stunner. I'm afraid you got it by force. Is it that you can't satisfy the other party?" Ji Shijiu became more and more unspeakable, seeing that this person was already angry and on the verge of going berserk.
"Ah, I'm going to kill you tongue-chewing thing. The male cultivator was full of fierceness, and the two magic weapons that were originally defensive turned from defense to offense, and he greeted Ji Nineteen, who was still talking.
Yes, that's right, what you need is for you to switch from offense to defense, otherwise how to break your defense. The corners of Ji Shijiu's mouth curved slightly upward, but his words were even more unforgiving: "Do you want to know under what circumstances our family killed her?"
"Haha, naked, the clouds and rain can't describe her wilderness. A good move to insert willow upside down, it is really fast and victorious. I don't know if you, as a landlord, have ever enjoyed that taste. If only ......"
Ji Nineteen's voice was full of affection, with an evil and obscene smile, and the unsightly picture was interpreted quite wonderfully. And the other party's expression is even more exciting, pain, chagrin, anger, despair, and violent expressions quickly switch one by one, and I don't know how the muscle groups on his face changed so quickly.
"Ah, ah, kill, kill......" The scar that he didn't want to be mentioned was ruthlessly lifted by this white-clothed monk with a new skin in a cocoon. This ugly monk who had no place to be ashamed of himself was so angry that he didn't care about his own safety, and his whole body mana ran wild, most of it was infused into two magic weapons, and he smashed his head and brain in an orderly manner.
The effect is remarkable, and Ji Nineteen, who has achieved his goal, is now floating and dodging outside the coverage of these two magic weapons, and even controlling his sword and sword to prepare for a sneak attack.
The opportunity finally came, just as he slammed a black mountain seal on the stone wall on the right side, and almost at the same time, the black hard stick that swept across hit the erected defensive turtle shell and was shocked away, and the two magic weapons collided together halfway. Obviously, the opponent's two blows under the fury did not consider the follow-up attack line, revealing a big flaw. Ji Nineteen's index fingers were both hooked urgently at the same time, and a knife and a sword jointly gave way to these two magic weapons, and they swept away with a stab.
At this time, the other party had no time to take back the defense of the two things, but at the moment of life and death, this monk still had a trace of understanding. While desperately pumping out mana to thicken this defensive shield, he shot quickly in the direction of the relatively empty cave, trying to dodge the tricky combined two blows.
However, the speed of this sword and sword is too fast, and the direction is also excellent, so he is not allowed to dodge them all. If you can dodge the sweep of the sword, you can't dodge the piercing of the sword, and if you can dodge the piercing of the sword, you can't completely dodge the sweep of the knife. After all, in the experience of facing the enemy in the depths of his soul, he chose to withstand the piercing of the flying sword to completely dodge the sweeping blade. With a 'poof', the outer shield was broken, and then the inner shield didn't last half an eye to be chiseled through.
The cold light that made people shiver all over his body and the flying sword had passed over his left shoulder. A mist of blood erupted, and most of the thick round arm was pierced, and it drooped down weakly, and a large stream of blood stained half of the body. The pained monk screamed, and his triangular eyes, bloodshot from his anger, began to regain a trace of clarity. Knowing that he had fallen into the other party's big trap, he didn't care about stopping the bleeding of his bleeding arm, so he quickly stretched out his other hand that could only move freely, and quickly recalled his two magic weapons, wanting to arrange corresponding defenses to stabilize his position.
But his opponent Ji Nineteen is not a bystander, this is a good time to take advantage of your illness to kill you, and he will easily let it go. Aren't all the previous actions just to break this man's defenses, make him crazy first, and then burn him in the flames of rage?
The knife that he dodged swept a few feet away under inertia, and then flipped at a general eighty degrees, and swept back with oblique acceleration. The flying sword that had already made a contribution did fly not far away, and desperately turned the head of the sword and stabbed back from behind.
As a result, the injured monk staggered, although he managed to stabilize his body, and it was too late to use his body to dodge again. And the two magic weapons that collided in one place could not be recovered in time to protect their bodies. Just when he was in a dilemma, the powerful knife was about to reach his body, and he had an idea, poured mana into his legs, and landed on the ground fiercely. He was able to deftly dodge the blow, but he still had a handful of hair cut off.
Before he could blink proudly, the cold light behind him protruded, making him spine cold, and a sharp pain hit his right chest, and then a huge hollowness instantly filled his head, which he didn't dare to bear. Even superior to the pain just now. Subconsciously lowered his eyebrows, and a sharp cone-shaped blade had already picked up some snow foam and quickly disappeared in front of him.
At this time, he already knew that he could not be spared, his bloodshot triangular eyes were almost about to bulge, he raised his head again in annoyance, and resolutely raised his hand and pointed his fingers continuously, sealing the big hole of half of his body, temporarily preventing the bleeding.
The two magic weapons that were mobilized back also stopped rapidly in the air, reversed and turned around and frantically killed Ji Nineteen in the distance.
In the case of the attack, of course, Ji Nineteen had the advantage, and he fought hard to take a blow from the black and hard stick, and once again made the other party red. Although the shield of the tortoiseshell shield also made Ji Nineteen's body shake with qi and blood, he almost failed to control his body and was swept away by this real blow.
The Black Mountain Seal that collided with him slapped it, and he didn't dare to risk his life again. This thing is obviously a magic weapon that the opponent can drive with mana, and the black and hard stick is just the most primitive attack weapon in vain, and it can only highlight a brute force when it can't be injected with mana. This makes Ji Jiu seem to be undoubtedly a tyrannical thing, and he doesn't know what kind of thing this black and hard stick is made of, and it is still so powerful in its most primitive state, I am afraid that it is an extremely good refining material.
His heart began to burn up, seeing that this unattractive monk was still a treasure, no wonder he could marry such a bewitching stunner with such a form, although the woman's behavior made him very embarrassed. If you successfully kill this guy, you will not only be able to enter this treasure house to scavenge spirit stones, but also get two magic weapons of good materials.
The most important thing is to get up and get this guy. He raised the giant shield of the turtle shell with full horsepower, moved his body, and commanded a sword and a sword to launch a fierce attack. Although it was not as smooth as chopping melons and vegetables, it also made this obscene monk who was already injured a lot slowly lose his ability to fight. In the end, he was in a different place, and he was completely killed.
Picked up a small square brick-like jet-black magic weapon and weighed it, sure enough, the amount was enough, and I didn't know how much force it could exert under the stimulation of mana after refining.
happily threw it into the storage bag, turned around and stretched out his right hand, and the void grabbed the deep black and crude pothole like a burning stick under the stone wall that fell far away. This stick is like flying, it seems to be a dead thing, without a trace of spirituality. Rubbing the black and shiny rough object, knocking and knocking and listening carefully to distinguish the sound, he even took out a flying sword and slashed at it, wanting to get a small piece down and study what kind of material it was. However, he didn't succeed, this hard thing was really hard enough and shoddy enough, and there was not even a trace of a gap under the sharp blade of the imported flying sword. This proved to be a good material, but Ji Nineteen couldn't tell what it was. He simply threw it into the bottom of the storage bag, laughed and walked in the direction of the stone gate.
Of course, this male cultivator's storage bag has already been scavenged by him in the sleeve of the long-dead glamorous stunner, in addition to some middle-grade spirit stones, there are also some non-flow magic weapons, it seems that these two people are not particularly rich, and they are just enough to make up a good brick magic weapon and a black and hard stick that has not yet been formed.
And that communication talisman is still hitting back and forth on the gray light curtain like a headless fly, this kind of thing is the principle of admitting death, once it is issued, it will not move forward until the mana contained in it is exhausted, or it is crushed and dissipated into nothing by the powerful monk. It's a pity that the current Ji Nineteen can not be enough, so he can only watch it try there countless times, and he doesn't dare to withdraw this magic circle carelessly.
Fortunately, what he encountered was a dead thing, so he didn't have to be afraid that it would take advantage of the loophole, he could leave this magic circle and go to other places to loot, and he didn't need to preside over the formation to deal with this thing.
The seemingly heavy stone door was easily pushed open by its 'squeak', and the inside was as bright as day, and I don't know how many sun stones were arranged to achieve such an effect. Walking in the huge cave hall that was spotless and silent, it really made Ji Shijiu feel a little excited just now. How could it be so empty, isn't this a treasure trove that is guarded by a special person? How can this be? What about the treasures? Where are the huge amount of middle-grade spirit stones left? Where have they gone? Ji Nineteen was puzzled.
Looking up, it was a dazzling dense sun stone, and there was no appearance of storing items by stretching his neck left and right, and there was no appearance of storing items, and only the bare body could clearly reflect Ji Shixi's white-clothed figure.
Eccentric.