Chapter 43: Headshots

Just as the spirit hoe was about to smash in front of Wang Immortal Master, Wang Immortal Master finished pinching the mantra, reached out and took out a spirit rune, and slapped it on his body.

With a buzz, a layer of three feet thick, bright yellow spell energy shrouded the whole body in an instant.

Immediately after, the spirit hoe smashed up, and with a loud bang, the energy shield suddenly dented, like a soap bubble, sending out a ripple-like violent trembling.

Immortal Master Wang's eyes were shocked, staring closely at the dark black iron head of the spirit hoe, and the spiritual light on it was shining, and it was approaching his face.

"This spirit hoe...... This spirit hoe is so powerful!" he exclaimed in his heart, his face turned pale for a moment, and he couldn't understand why Zhang Di, who was just a first-level body refiner, could launch such a fierce attack.

"Break it for me!" Zhang Di opened his eyes angrily, roared in his heart, and tried his best to urge the internal force to pour into the spirit hoe.

Three-inch, two-inch, one-inch......

The defensive power of the spell energy shield squeezed more and more, and when it was only an inch short of breaking through, the power of the spirit hoe was exhausted, and it bounced violently, shaking Zhang Di's hands into blood.

Zhang Di staggered back two steps, his eyes were dumbfounded, he didn't expect this strange spell energy shield to be so powerful, he could kill the demon boar with all his strength, but he couldn't break through its defenses.

This...... Is this the power of the Immortal Master's spell?

But immediately, his heart was stubbornly surging, his gaze became sharp again, and he strode forward, mustered up his internal strength, and slammed the hoe towards a certain point of the energy shield.

Hoe and kill!

The energy shield was violently deformed by one foot......

Pick the hoe and smash it again, it's still the same point.

The energy shield was violently deformed by two feet......

The hoe continues to smash and continues to the same point.

The energy shield is violently deformed by three feet......

When Zhang Di still wanted to continue to smash the hoe, the energy accumulated by the first three hoes rebounded back together, and he felt as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer in his chest, and the whole person flew upside down, spurting blood from his mouth, and the hoe of the spirit hoe was also broken suddenly.

"Hahaha!ha!Stinky boy, you can't break the spell of this hybrid cover!" Wang Xianshi laughed wildly, originally worried that the mixed yuan cover would not be able to block Zhang Di's crazy attack, but now he saw that he could make Zhang Zhen fly upside down and vomit blood, and his heart was ecstatic.

In order to retaliate against the threat caused to him by Zhang Di, he smiled hideously, pinched and chanted a spell, and a fist-sized fireball slowly grew in his fingers, drooped his fingers, and aimed at Zhang Di, who was lying on the snow with blood on his chest, "Stinky boy, let the fairy master use the fireball technique to send you on the road!"

At this moment, Zhang Di felt that his internal organs were like flipping, and he couldn't even move his little fingers in severe pain, and he smashed it with all his strength three times, without breaking the shield of the magic technique, which meant that all the attack power rebounded back, cracking the bones around him.

He wanted to fall asleep, but in his blurred vision, there was an ugly and smiling face, looking at himself, and his evil eyes were full of mockery, as if to say: "You waste, you are just a mortal, how can you go against the immortal master?"

"No, I can't sleep! My father and mother are still waiting for me, my second uncle is waiting for me, and my master and sister are waiting for me!" A strong desire to survive suddenly rose in his heart, as if he was suddenly full of strength.

"There's only one way, try whatever you say!" Although he was very jealous of that power, and he didn't know what the consequences would be if he used it, but at this moment of life and death, if you don't use it, you will die.

So he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the smiling Wang Immortal Master opposite, a strange sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and at the moment when the other party was surprised, his palm stretched out, and the qi, blood and internal force of his whole body poured towards the thorn seeds in the dantian.

Brush -

An emerald green thorn branch emerged from the palm of his hand, growing rapidly under the astonished gaze of Immortal Master Wang, and in the blink of an eye, it crawled five or six feet away from the ground, becoming the thickness of a thumb, and covered with black spikes.

"Oh no! what is this?" Immortal Master Wang was shocked, and he didn't care about urging the fireball technique anymore, so he hurriedly moved his fingers and was about to throw the fireball towards Zhang Di.

"Entangle!" Zhang Di's heart moved, and the thorny branch jumped up from the ground like a nimble snake, and began to quickly wrap around the opponent's spell shield.

Circle after circle, it soon became a cocoon chrysalis, and with another pull, the spell shield fell to the ground entirely.

With a bang, Wang Xianshi was caught off guard, and the fireball on the tip of his finger shot into the sky, reflecting the snow-filled sky with a shining light.

Zhang Di didn't give him a chance to breathe, and urged the thorn branches to pull back, and the cocoon chrysalis was pulled in front of him, and he stretched out his palm to stick it on the bright spell shield.

Gather the spirit array in the palm of your hand, and launch!

After a sudden, I saw that the spell shield trembled slightly, and then it was pulled out of a thin bulge, and began to swirl towards Zhang Di's palm.

"It's ...... What the hell is this?" Immortal Master Wang was shocked, his eyes were about to fall out, and he stared at Zhang Di's palm, completely unclear why the spiritual power in his spell shield was flowing rapidly, and it seemed to be being sucked into the other party's palm.

On the other hand, Zhang Di no longer paid attention to the other party's horror, but meditated cross-legged, silently used Aoki Gong, and introduced the energy continuously absorbed into the body into the dantian, and then after the refining and filtering of the mysterious heavenly book in the dantian, a trace of cool air flow was generated, flowing all over the body, treating the damaged muscles and bones, and at the same time conveying it to the thorn rattan for its growth.

Immortal Master Wang stayed for a moment, feeling that the mana shield on his body was getting thinner and thinner, originally it was three feet, but now it had been cut off by more than an inch, and he couldn't help but panic, and he pinched the mantra in a panic, intending to use the fireball technique to kill Zhang Di who was close at hand before the shield disappeared.

As soon as he used the spell, the thorny vines wrapped around the shield began to tighten, making a creaking sound that made the entire shield shake.

Immortal Master Wang was distracted, and the little fire that had just been condensed was extinguished in a flash.

At this moment, Zhang Di sat there cross-legged, looking at his eyes, nose, nose, mouth, mouth, and heart, his face was like an ancient well without waves, and in the eyes of Wang Xianshi, it was like a killing god.

He shouted in horror: "Baitong! Wang San! You two damn shitty come and help, kill this kid for me!

The big man lying on the ground with blurred flesh and blood did not move, and Song Baitong, who was bleeding from his back, heard the call, but his back moved, and then the whole person slowly got up and looked over here.

"Okay! Okay! Baitong come quickly, come on! This kid can't move, he has been restrained by me, you come over and give it to him, I will take the opportunity to use spells to understand him!"

Song Baitong was seriously injured at this time, and his mind was also confused, only knowing that Wang Xianshi's order could not be violated, so he lowered his head and staggered over.

This distance of more than one zhang is like a thousand zhang long, and it takes a long time to walk, during which Wang Xianshi is so anxious that his brain is sweating, and he desperately condenses the fireball technique at his fingertips, but only the size of a walnut is condensed.

And Zhang Di didn't move, as if the old monk was in a trance, but the thorny vine became a little thicker, about the thickness of two fingers, compressing the opponent's spell shield by more than a foot, leaving less than a foot, and began to crumble, and it would shatter at any time.

Wang Xianshi was in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted: "Baitong hurry up! If you kill this kid, I will accept you as a personal disciple, and I will ...... I've got everything for you! Hurry!

Song Baitong, who was in a daze, perked up, regained a trace of consciousness, and finally walked behind Zhang Di, raised his lowered head, saw Zhang Di's strange appearance at this time, and shouted in fright: "Immortal Master, this kid ...... How did this kid become ...... This ......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Di suddenly opened his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the thorny branches wrapped around the shield of Wang Xianshi branched out, like a smart little snake, swimming in the air a few times, and then pounced on Song Baitong's face.

Before Song Baitong could react, the thin branches burrowed into his nostrils, eye sockets, ear holes, and throat...... All the seven orifices were not let go, and they writhed desperately to drill in.

Song Baitong felt severe pain in his face, his eyes couldn't see, his ears couldn't hear, his mouth and throat couldn't breathe, he was so anxious that he struggled desperately, kicking hard with his feet. Several kicks hit Zhang Di's back, kicking him staggering, but nothing could interrupt the growth of the thorny vines like the life of the devil.

Suddenly, Zhang Di snorted coldly, and launched the internal strength of the corpse shaking fist along the thorn rattan.

I saw a rapid ripple of thorny vines, spreading from the palm to the end of each branch.

Bang!

Two loud bangs erupted at the same time.

Song Baitong's head burst open, and more than a dozen thin thorn vines were stained with blood, dancing and dancing in the air;

Wang Xianshi was horrified, opened his mouth and shouted: "Monster-" jumped all over, and shot a fireball that only condensed into the size of a walnut towards the chest of Zhang Di, who was close at hand, and at the same time, his legs flashed, and he had already retreated with a swift step.

At this time, Zhang Di's chest and abdomen were filled with a large amount of energy absorbed, and he was so uncomfortable that he could barely move, seeing that Wang Xianshi was about to escape, and the thorn rattan became extremely manic because of absorbing a large amount of energy, and the control was almost out of his control, and he was also in a hurry, for fear of letting the other party escape, and there would be endless troubles.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he quickly stretched out his fingers into his arms, took out an object and shot it into Wang Xianshi's gaping mouth, and at the same time threw another object into his own mouth.

Almost at the same time, Immortal Master's fireball shot into Zhang Di's chest, and the object shot by Zhang Di also flew into Immortal Master's mouth.

With a bang, Zhang Di's chest was blown into a blur of flesh and blood, and a bloody hole the size of a bowl appeared.

Wang Immortal Master laughed wildly and left, his figure was already a few feet away, and shouted: "Stinky boy, forgive you for not being an immortal master, you ...... Just ......"

Before he could finish his words, his voice stopped abruptly, and he froze on the ground, his eyes bulging, as if he had encountered something extremely terrible.

The next moment, he was trembling all over, and there were earthworm-like bumps under his skin, which were constantly swimming.

His throat whined, and he wanted to scream, but all he could do was make the sound of a hungry dog pounced. Reaching out to his throat and scratching desperately, the flesh and skin were torn, but he couldn't catch anything.

After struggling for a moment, he fell to the ground on his back, convulsing like a sheep's madness.

Burst!

An eye popped out.

A blood-stained thorny vine sprouted out of his eye socket, followed by a young leaf that emerged from his mouth, and then a twig sprouted out of his ear......

After a while, Wang Xianshi was motionless, and a strong thorn tree grew from his body, and the rhizome was firmly rooted in his corpse, constantly absorbing the nutrients of his physical body, and it was still growing.

And his body became more and more shriveled and shriveled......

At the same time, Zhang Di lay motionless on the snow, his pupils dilated, blood gushing from his chest, staining a large area of snow under his body red, and the thorny vines in his palms also stopped growing, hanging in the air and dancing gently unconsciously.

This situation is extremely terrifying and bewitching!

In the dim blusky and snowy weather, in this quiet pine forest, there were four people lying down, all covered in blood, miserable.

Only two thorn trees were still on the bodies of two of them, growing, dancing......

Flapping the edges, and with the flapping of its wings, a small yellow bird flew over.

With a look of horror in its anthropomorphic eyes, it carefully avoided the dancing thorny rattans and landed beside Zhang Di, tilting its head to watch Zhang Di's movements. As a matter of loyalty to its master, it is necessary to find out whether the target is alive or dead, and while it is scary to do so, it must do so.

After observing for a long time, Zhang Di was still motionless, and the thorny vine seemed to have stopped growing, hovering motionless in mid-air.

The yellow bird's eyes showed a hint of regret, shook his head, flapped his wings, and was about to fly to his master.

Suddenly, the thorn vine moved, and quickly stretched out its branches, and wrapped around it.

"Chirp!" it screamed and fluttered in horror, desperately trying to break free.