Chapter 127: Shocking Talisman
Bang!
Bang!
The Minotaur held a mace in his hand that he had gotten out of nowhere, and took a big stride towards the Eastern Dragon.
Feeling the tremor of the ground, Dongfang Long's face sank, knowing that this minotaur was not a good stubble, and he must deal with it carefully.
With a shake of his hands, the shocking spear appeared in his hand, Dongfang Long held the spear with both hands, shook it slightly, and suddenly shook out hundreds of spear flowers, stabbing at the lower abdomen of the Minotaur.
Moo!
The Minotaur let out a loud roar, raised the mace above his head with both hands, and then smashed it down on the head of the Eastern Dragon.
The powerful air currents blew the hair in front of Dongfang Dragon's forehead into the air, and the garbage scattered on the ground immediately flew into the air.
"What a lot of power!" Dongfang Long exclaimed, he didn't care about hurting the enemy, pressed his back hand, raised his front hand, and picked it up with a cold light.
Rumble!
Dongfang Long's eyes were full of Venus, his hands instantly lost consciousness, and his body was shocked and slid backwards for more than thirty meters, leaving two deep ravines on the ground.
Fortunately, every time Dongfang Long fought, he spread his spiritual power all over his body, even the shoes he wore under his feet.
Otherwise, the pair of casual shoes on Dongfang Long's feet that he just bought would be completely broken.
"Damn, this minotaur has so much power. It seems that the next battle will avoid a hard fight with him. Dongfang Long used his spiritual power to instantly adjust the discomfort in his arms.
Moo!
The minotaur's big bell-like eyes shimmered, large drops of saliva flowed out of his mouth, and he waved his mace twice triumphantly, and then continued to rumble towards the eastern dragon.
"Good time!"
Dongfang Long is also temporary, full of fighting spirit, he has not met an opponent who can fight with him in close quarters for a long time, and his idle hands are panicking, and the appearance of the Minotaur is just to relieve the boredom.
Dongfang Long kicked the ground with both feet, jumped into the air at a height of more than 30 meters, and was ready to condescend and launch a volley blow.
"Whew!"
The bat-like wings behind the Minotaur suddenly flapped hard, and the huge body rushed straight into the sky like a cannonball, and flew to the head of the Eastern Dragon in the blink of an eye.
"Damn! These two wings are not ornaments, they can really fly!"
The Eastern Dragon Statue flew out diagonally, dodging the Minotaur's volley, and then quickly fell to the ground.
Why not fight in the air?
What are you kidding? Dongfang Long doesn't want to be discovered by reporters, and this is one of the trapeze artists that appear in tomorrow's newspapers.
Second, although the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage can fly freely in the air, they are not as good as the wings of human parents.
The minotaur roared in the air, his wings were flat, and he slid over, and the mace in his hand danced like a tiger and a tiger, and the stick did not leave the vital point of the eastern dragon.
Because Dongfang Dragon didn't want to go head-to-head with the Minotaur, he unfolded his mystical footwork, dodged and moved on the ground, dodged the Minotaur's attack, and stabbed back a few shots from time to time.
One man and one minotaur fought together. It only darkened the sky and the moon, and the sun and the moon were dark. In the entire garbage dump, only the garbage mountain where the thin bamboo pole sat was still intact, and the others had long been crushed by the powerful shock wave of the two of them.
If the environmental protection department of Xiangyun Province knows about this, it will definitely give Dongfang Long a pennant, "A true warrior of environmental protection, the first person to dispose of garbage!"
"Damn the Minotaur, he actually has the strength of a primordial infancy monk. And this ability to fight in close combat is not below me in the slightest. If you want to win, you can't rely on force alone for a short time. ”
The Eastern Dragon thought as he fought, thinking about how to bring the Minotaur to death. And it must be fatal with one blow, and the thin bamboo pole must not be given a chance to shoot.
If you let the thin bamboo pole stop it, Dongfang Long is afraid that it will be dangerous today, and if you can make a monster like the Minotaur, the cultivation of the thin bamboo pole will be at least in the Yuan Infant Stage.
But from the calm demeanor of the thin bamboo pole, it is not difficult for Dongfang Long to guess that the cultivation of the thin bamboo pole must be above the Yuan infant stage.
At that time, a master above the Yuan Infant Stage, plus a Minotaur in the Yuan Infant Stage, will really be enough for Dongfang Long to drink a pot.
Beware of making a ship of ten thousand years!
Boom!
Dongfang Long didn't pay attention, and was struck by the Minotaur and smashed it with a stick. In the panic, Dongfang Long could only block it with a horizontal gun, but as expected, Dongfang Long was smashed again and slid out dozens of meters.
Moo!
The Minotaur raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, revealing an extremely proud expression.
"Damn the Minotaur, you're just more powerful, what's there to be proud of! Next, the master will kill you!" Dongfang Long suppressed the churning qi and blood, and raised his gun to point at the Minotaur.
Bang!
Bang!
After fighting for a long time, he hadn't slapped this weak human to death, and the minotaur was also a little angry. Striding forward, picking up the mace, it was like an oriental dragon running over.
Dongfang Long held the spear in his right hand, secretly pinched a few seals in his left hand, and pointed to the ground in front of the Minotaur, "You just stay there!"
Poof!
The Minotaur kicked as if he had sunk into the hard ground, as if he had fallen into a swamp, and in an instant he was not up to his waist.
Call!
The Minotaur spreads its wings and is about to fly. He also knew that the more he struggled, the faster he fell. You can only fly out with wings.
But the Eastern Dragon would not give him this opportunity, and then he pointed to the ground around the Minotaur.
I saw the ground next to the Minotaur twist, and two huge earthy yellow palms came out of the ground, grabbing the two wings of the Minotaur at once, and pulling them down fiercely.
Burst!
With this pulling force, the minotaur suddenly sank into the ground, leaving only one bull's head, still snorting and panting.
The opportunity will no longer come at any time, and the Dongfang Dragon will appear on the head of the Minotaur with a shake of his body, and the shocking spear in his hand will be thrust downward.
Poof!
Half of the body of the Amazing Spear pierced into the Minotaur's head, presumably along the neck into the chest.
Moo!
The Minotaur let out a feeble scream, and black light emanated from the bull's head and on the ground, all of which were sucked into the body of the spear.
"Okay! suck this monster dry!" the Oriental Dragon stood majestically to the side, watching the Divine Spear absorb the energy of the Minotaur.
The first time the Astounding Spear took the initiative to absorb the enemy's energy, it was when Dongfang Long was fighting with that ghost king, this was the second time that the Astounding Spear took the initiative to attack, and it seemed that the Astounding Spear was very interested in these eerie things.
"Little bunny, hurry up and let my great god go. Otherwise, the old man will break your body into thousands of pieces, and let your soul fall into hell and never be reborn!" After several experiments, he couldn't send the minotaur back to his own space, and the thin bamboo pole was a little panicked.
For a monk like Dongfang Long, who was in the late Yuan Infant period, to be honest, the thin bamboo pole was really a little looked down on at the beginning, because the strength of the thin bamboo pole had already reached the cultivation of a cultivator in the out-of-body stage.
The thin bamboo pole was originally a loose cultivation of Xiaohu Kingdom, and he often traveled around the world in search of treasures all over the world.
By chance, he learned from a monk of the Oslan Empire that the Eastern Dragon had snatched a treasure.
Based on his previous experience, the thin bamboo pole immediately concluded that the person who grabbed the treasure must be from the Wolong Kingdom.
So the thin bamboo pole rushed to the place of the incident, and used the special ** of his cultivation to summon the soul of the dead monk, thus learning that Dongfang Long had grabbed a very mysterious priceless treasure.
Greed is out of control. Only then did he track down the Wolong Kingdom, and using the breath left by the Dongfang Dragon at the scene, he finally found the Dongfang Dragon today.
When he found out that Dongfang Long had grown into a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, the thin bamboo pole was really taken aback.
Because of the overconfidence of the thin bamboo pole, he still chose to shoot. Otherwise, you won't lose the most powerful creature you've summoned.
Because he didn't take Dongfang Long in his eyes, the thin bamboo pole did not shoot in time. By the time the thin bamboo pole realized that something was wrong, the minotaur had been completely restrained by the Eastern Dragon.
However, the huge energy on the Minotaur is not something that can be sucked dry at once, Dongfang Long estimates that it will take at least ten minutes to suck the Minotaur into jerky.
"I won't let this minotaur go, if you don't accept it, let the horse come, the master doesn't mind cleaning you up too!"
"Wow, wow, wow, stinky boy, you're looking for death!" the thin bamboo pole screamed angrily, and he slapped the storage bag on his waist with his hand, and a crystal skull flew out.
The thin bamboo pole was muttering words in his mouth, and he kept stroking the top of the crystal skull's head with his hand, and suddenly he put a thin finger into his mouth, bit a wound hard, and then used his bleeding finger to touch the top of the skull a little.
Airplanes!
Two streams of green fire suddenly erupted from the eye sockets of the crystal skull, and the skull mouth full of fangs clicked up and down.
Sudden Sudden Rush!
The crystal skull's big mouth, like a machine gun, spat out countless ghosts with teeth and claws, and tore at the Eastern Dragon!
"Little bunny, let you taste my demons dancing!"
Seeing that the Minotaur's aura was getting weaker and weaker, the thin bamboo pole couldn't help but be anxious in his heart, and he couldn't wait to kill the Dongfang Dragon at once.
Because the Amazing Spear was behind him, Dongfang Long couldn't dodge, so he could only choose to meet the enemy head-on.
It is not the first time to fight these ghosts, and Dongfang Long has some combat experience.
I saw that Dongfang Long was not in a hurry, and with a shake of his hands, two dozen talismans that had been drawn before appeared in his hands.
"No matter how strong the little ghost is, he is afraid of the talisman!"
Dongfang Long raised his hands, activated the talisman with spiritual power, and threw it into the air to throw the ghosts.
The air suddenly became colorful, and rumbling sounds kept coming. Five Thunder Talismans, Divine Fire Talismans, Ice Talismans, Exorcism Talismans, and Ghost Descending Talismans
A large number of talismans blocked the space for the ghosts to advance, and launched an extermination of the ghosts!
"My ** ancestor, who are you?"
The eyeballs of the thin bamboo pole almost didn't fall out, and there were dozens of types of talismans in the sky, and it was almost impossible to buy so many talismans with money.
But the oriental dragon in front of him, as if he didn't want money, threw a lot of it, like throwing waste paper, his posture was extremely chic, and he was very skillful, as if he had been tempered a thousand times.