Chapter 410 The display of the heavy water axe
"Whew-"
Under the impact of wave after wave of momentum with the characteristics of the water system, the big man finally became angry.
His whole body shone with a golden glow, and his whole body shone with golden light, just like the legendary gods of heaven - eh, they were originally apostles of the god of justice.
Dahan rushed towards Qian Xing like a golden tank, "Knock, knock, knock!"
However, as the big man ran, a layer of golden runes gradually appeared on the surface of the huge copper spear of the red sè, turning into countless points of light of the golden sè, and the long spear of the crimson sè was faintly wrapped.
"Whew-whew-"
The hundred-layer blue sè heavy water surrounding Qian Xing was strangely twisted and deformed, and Zuihou turned into a huge blue sè axe, the axe blade of the blue sè axe was two meters wide, and if you looked closely, the axe blade of the entire blue sè axe had countless overlapping ripples.
This is a blue sè water axe formed from a thousand times the weight of water, a thousand times the weight of the same volume of water, more than the weight of most known metals.
The handle of the blue axe, but only the thickness of a drinking cup, was tightly held in Qian Xing's hand - there was no way, with Qian Xing's human form, he could only hold such a thick object.
"Boom—"
The bald man with a golden glow waved it. A giant spear sparkling red. From top to bottom. slashed towards Qian Xing. Where the giant gun passed. There was a sonic boom in the air.
"Drink—"
Qian Xing let out a cheer. Blue sè water giant axe round. From the bottom up. Slash at the glittering golden spear. But he muttered in his heart. This bald head doesn't know how to use a spear. Think of a spear as a stick wheel.
Water-based spells. When the water is driven by a thousand times heavier. I don't think anything yet. Pick up the bluewater axe with your hands. Even if there is spiritual power in the body to provide liliang for **. That's a lot of energy. It's just that the old money has used up all the energy to eat nǎi.
rì other places. Qian Xing wanted to show his hands in front of these apostles with eyes growing on the top of his head. If this bald man uses a ranged spell to attack. Qian Xing naturally replied with a flying sword.
But. This big man is clearly that kind of cultivation will train the muscles and bones to be strong. Take the melee route.
Qian Xing made a sāo for a while - in other words, the pride in his heart swelled up for a while, and he had a blue sè heavy water and extremely heavy weight. Ordinary creatures couldn't withstand the bombardment of blue sè heavy water at all, and even turned the hundred-layer blue sè heavy water of the body protection into a huge blue sè water axe, and they also had to have a hard fight with this bald man.
"Boom—"
It was like a thunderclap.
A clump of blue sè. The red sè, the golden sè shockwave, violently spread outward.
Blue sè water arrows burst out in all directions, and golden sè light spots scattered all over the sky.
Qian Xing only felt a burst of unparalleled force, coming from the blade of Lan Sè's water axe.
"Poof. Poof"
Qian Xing's legs sank deep into the dirt floor, and the mud never reached Qian Xing's knees.
"Hum, hum—"
The huge shock made Lao Qian's head swell for a while. Shrink.
The entire right hand, from the wrist to the arm, was numb and almost unconscious.
Looking at the blue sè water axe in his hand, more than half of the axe blade has turned into a blue sè water arrow, scattered far away on the ground.
And the bald man actually took two steps back, and the surface of his hand was covered with a spear of golden light. The outer layer was dotted with golden light, and only half of it was left.
The bronze spear in his hand was a little bent near the head of the spear.
The bald man looked at Qian Xing with a surprised face, but there were words in his mouth, and he pointed to the bend of the copper spear, and the golden runes on the red copper spear flickered, and it was already a blue sè water axe. Where the bends are cut. It turned out to be slowly returning to normal.
This Bifu army actually used a blue sè water axe formed by a spell. can fight hard with his own ground-splitting gun, and he has not fallen behind at all.
You must know that the golden body and earth-splitting spear cultivated by the bald man are specifically to restrain this long-range spell-casting profession, but I didn't expect that in front of Qian Xing, I didn't get any good luck.
Suddenly, except for the blind brown-haired and red-eyed priest, the other six white-clothed apostles were all impressed by Qian Xing.
Qian Xing smiled, pinched a trick in his hand, and with one finger, countless blue sè water droplets jumped up from the ground, quickly gathered on the blue sè water axe, and integrated into the axe body of the blue sè water axe, and in an instant, the blue sè's water axe returned to its original state, and there was no loss of a drop of blue sè's heavy water.
The bald head let out a roar in his throat, and the golden sè light on his body was sheng.
Qian Xing muttered in his heart, this kind of exercise seems to have been heard of somewhere before.
Qian Xing's face showed a sunny smile without hesitation: "Everyone, stop, stop, it was just a misunderstanding just now, how about it, our brothers are qualified to cooperate with you." ”
A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the blond and blue-eyed young man, and he raised his hand with a goose feather fan glowing with white light, and the bald man who was about to go crazy again immediately stood in place and stopped moving.
These lambs can only believe in one Lord, and any shameful act of double faith must purify their souls. ”
The blond-haired young man said slowly, but firmly.
Only then did Lao Qian notice that not only his nose was a little hooked, but even his blue eyes were a bit like eagle eyes.
Before Lao Qian could answer, the anxious voice of the soft-shelled turtle had already sounded in Qian Xing's ears: "Old Qian, do you want to cooperate with them?
No wonder you let off momentum and pull them here.
But they are apostles of the gods! Will they cooperate with us?
Kakawi and them are comrades-in-arms, so we can go and shout more Bifu Army. ”
The soft-shelled turtle now understands that when the bald man wants to pursue the four brothers of the Linggu Valley, Qian Xing Weishenme released his momentum. Restrained the bald man in place, feelings, Qian Xing was afraid that these white-clothed apostles of the gods of justice followed him all the way and discovered the Spirit Snatching Valley, as well as the secrets in the Spirit Snatching Valley.
As for fighting with the bald man, fight hard against hard. It is completely to show the other party that he has the qualifications and capital to cooperate with the other party.
"Turtle, your brain is confused, it is precisely because they are believers in other gods that we can get things alone!"
Lao Qian frowned, and continued to transmit to the soft-shelled turtle: "Don't you think, we have been assigned to this Kasan Continent, and even the floating ship has to fly for a few days, don't you think it's a bit like a distribution!"
Again. If you shout too much about Bifujun, who knows if someone will tell you about it, if you also fall in love with these baby gods. Forced to ask us to exchange points, can you exchange them?"
Qian Xing asked, and the soft-shelled turtle immediately said fiercely: "Exchange points? change it, rì His Colosseum is a low buy and a high sale for us, if you want to buy something like baby god liquid from the Colosseum, Lao Tzu has to work for at least ten years!"
Okay, old money, just do what you say, and sum it up with them. ”
Qian Xing said so. The soft-shelled turtle immediately thought about it - if the boss knew that there was such a good thing as infant god liquid, and asked us to hand it over, and give you two points casually, then you would not cry to death, you didn't hand it over?
Qian Xing didn't say anything, the last time he was in the Beast Fighting Corridor, he offended the Ye Hai Business Alliance, and at that time, the black-armored man threatened that they were very familiar with the high-level of the Tri-Clover Regiment of the Bifu Army of the Iron Leaf Continent. If you don't cooperate and return to the three-leaf group, you won't have good fruit to eat.
At that time, I didn't take this threat as a thing, but I didn't expect that as soon as I returned to the three-leaf regiment, I was first promoted to a petty officer, and then immediately. He was sent to this remote place where the airship would fly for several days.
Looks like. The arrogance of that black-armored man is really well-founded.
Of course. This little Jiujiu, Qian Xing will not tell the soft-shelled turtle Ming.
"Oh - these lambs or something, whatever they believe, what good is it for us?
No matter how devout they are, the power of faith is not dedicated to us, and even if the power of their faith is dedicated to us, can we use the power of faith?"
Qian Xing smiled slightly, but the words he said seemed to be a thunderbolt on the ground, which shocked the faces of the monks present for a while. Blasphemous, absolute blasphemy!
If Qian Xing made such remarks publicly in the station of the Three Leaves Regiment, then he would definitely be expelled from the Bifu Army on the spot, and maybe he would be abolished from his whole body and banished to a remote and desolate plane.
But here - this is the Far Away Kasan Continent of the Emperor of the Mountain.
As soon as Qian Xing's words came out, everyone was silent.
Qian Xing squinted his eyes, observing the reactions of the various monks.
Only the blind brown-haired, red-eyed priest of the God of Justice scolded: "You damned blasphemer, you have such a dislike for the great Lord God, your soul will fall to hell forever—"
The other pastor was silent, looking at Qian Xingdi's eyes, but showing extreme disdain.
Sure enough, in any god system, pastors belong to the most devout group, so they receive the most divine graces.
Qian Xing observed the other monks, including the Bifu army on his side, and there was not much dissatisfaction on their faces except for surprise.
Qian Xing spoke again, but this time, his tone, compared to the words just now, was simply turned one hundred and eighty degrees at once: "Ahem, I mean to say, faith is too illusory, and now, there are a large number of young children of various intelligent races, waiting for us to save, and they are now falling into the clutches of darkness." Therefore, I believe that we should put aside our differences of faith for a moment and devote ourselves unanimously to this great and benevolent work. ”
The scene was once again petrified, and the monk was completely stunned by the remarks that he would meet in nine days and one in hell, and no one knew what Qian Xing was going to do.
The blonde monk fanned lightly with a white goose feather fan in his hand, but as if he was thoughtful.