Volume 3 Chapter 229 A good man can't stand a lot of people, and two fists are hard to beat four hands
With the flashing of the purple aura, Ye Quan's figure had disappeared from the spot, without a trace!
Above a puppet soldier who was shooting towards Ye Quan, Ye Quan's figure appeared, and suddenly his nostrils took a light breath, his breath sank, his waist and abdomen immediately swelled like a ball, and the ball contracted again, and the bulging qi and blood suddenly moved down to his right foot.
His right foot swelled instantly, and the shoes on his feet slammed and fell apart, and his swollen right foot returned to normal in just a moment.
It's just that at this time, the skin on the soles of his feet, which is not wearing shoes, becomes extremely red.
Crash down with one kick!
Centered on the head of the silver-armored puppeteer.
Bang!
The puppeteer's head shattered, and he immediately fell to the ground.
One!
Ye Quan secretly counted in his heart.
At this moment, it is slow to say, but in fact, it is just two fingers in the past.
The purple aura on Ye Quan's ankle flashed again, and his figure disappeared from the spot again, and when he appeared this time, he was on the side of a puppet soldier again, but, at this time, there were already at least dozens of puppet soldiers scattered nearby, they were very close to each other, no matter where Ye Quan appeared, he would be very passive.
As soon as Ye Quan appeared, two giant swords immediately fell from the top of his head, and a mace smashed horizontally towards his chest and abdomen, and in the direction of his back, there was also a spear, which shot at him.
The speed is extremely powerful, although their movements, Ye Quan can see where the movements are connected, and there is a slight pause in time, which is a loophole, but because there are too many of them, even if there are these loopholes, once several people cooperate, they attack together, then. The so-called vulnerabilities are not protected by the attackers.
Ants bite elephants to death, that's the case.
In the sea of people, knives and guns come through the cracks, how to resist?
Ye Quan's eyes were calm and waveless. Feeling everything around him, without the slightest distraction, there are only these enemies that seem to be everywhere in his eyes.
His body shook slightly, his palm was already stretched out, and the fingertips of his five fingers immediately pressed on the head of the mace, and as soon as his wrist shrank, he unloaded the force of his forward rush, and along with the power of unloading it, Ye Quan's palm suddenly exerted force on it again.
Syllable!
Mace hammer above. A wave of air gushed out.
The mace immediately ran down the puppeteer's hand and into its stomach.
"Bang!"
This mace is of excellent quality, and it pierces the puppet soldier like this, and it falls to the ground again.
Two!
Ye Quan secretly counted in his heart, Gujing Wubo's state of mind, his thoughts turned, and at the same time, the two giant swords above his head were already less than a foot away from the top of his head. And the head of the spear on his back was only a foot and a half away from it.
This is the case. Ye Quan's body, supported by the black mang, instantly leaned forward to the right, avoiding the falling giant sword above his head, and then the other leg was lifted backwards, and the heel membrane shocked, and the spear flew out in an instant.
Boom!
The spear hovered and flew out. In one turn, the spear head happened to hit the head of the puppet soldier behind him, putting it on top of his metal head, and immediately made a deep nick.
Whoosh!
Two giant swords slashed from the top of his head.
Ye Quan suddenly pinched the trick in his hand. Suddenly, in front of him, a chill immediately erupted.
Second-grade spells, ice hockey!
In an instant, six balls in a row!
Bang bang bang!
The puck hits the puppeteer, sending it backwards in an instant.
Ye Quan slammed forward and followed the puck.
At the moment when the ice ball knocked down the two puppet soldiers, Ye Quan immediately appeared above it with an incomparably fast speed, snapped, and two palms in a row, respectively, revealed a powerful concussive force, and smashed his head.
Four!
Ye Quan counted again in his heart!
At the same time, he took the long knife of a puppet soldier.
I feel that the amount is quite good, and it is about 100 catties.
Ye Quan had never practiced the sword technique, but he felt that since he had cultivated the Qi and Blood Secret Technique, anything he touched had become an extension of his arm.
Like an arm making a finger.
Change freely!
Explosion!
Ye Quan's wrist flicked upward, and in an instant, the long knife was raised, and a cold light flashed, disintegrating a long sword.
The strength of the long sword was amazing, and it came with a strong wind, but Ye Quan's long knife was even more powerful. The back of the knife is wide, coupled with the power of qi and blood in his whole body, the drumming and conduction, and the flick of his wrist has already applied this powerful concussive power to the long knife.
The puppet soldier with the sword, the long sword was knocked by this force, and immediately sent out a violent vibration, and his wrist was immediately shaken violently, and then, as soon as the palm of his hand was released, the long sword flew out.
In the final analysis, although these puppets are very powerful in strength, speed, and agility, but after all, they are not real body refiners, and there are still many gaps in flexibility.
Ye Quan stood in the air, and a black light dragged his body under his feet, making him volley freely.
Wander freely among the many puppets.
Those puppets didn't know how to stand in the air, and they didn't even have a royal weapon.
This process may seem slow, but it is actually just a matter of a few moments.
The emaciated old man in black robe who was watching from a distance looked confused from Luo Yunxiao's body, looked at Ye Quan's round and fat man, and said to himself in some surprise: "This kid, who is so fast, has already destroyed several puppet soldiers, but in the end, you have to die." Under the chaotic swords and fists, what is the use of your alchemy skills?
The emaciated old man in the black robe smiled coldly.
Ye Quan looked at the puppets around him who didn't seem to have changed much, and felt a little headache.
Soon, though, a flash of inspiration struck him.
I thought of the magic power of the vase.
You can put the things you touch into the ice prison.
However, the moment it touches, it takes a little time to think about the spell, and with such a high-speed movement, it doesn't seem easy.
Never mind.
Or the old way.
The purple aura at Ye Quan's ankle flashed again, and immediately five or six puppet soldiers rushed out of the encirclement.
Ye Quan's tongue was against the roof of his mouth, and after he closed his mouth, he inhaled suddenly with his nostrils, and suddenly, a large amount of air was inhaled into his body, and his body swelled and suddenly became round.
His hands are in a hugging position in front of his chest, as if he were holding a large tree.
At this moment, a trace of realization appeared in Ye Quan's eyes.
Then, its body shook suddenly, and most of the bulging membranes immediately returned to their original state, but the belly was very bulging, like a leather ball.
Ye Quan's hands slammed towards his stomach, and when he pressed it weakly, his ball-like stomach immediately buzzed, and it was smaller again.
At this time, the skin of its whole body also began to take on a rich red color, and faint white vapor currents continued to emerge from its nostrils. (To be continued......)
PS: When I went out for a while, I released it in advance.