Chapter 362: Clever Snatching of Heads
Not long after hatching, the little nine-tailed colorful centipede broke through the ground and burrowed into the ground beneath it with great activity, and it did not know where to go.
Even if Zhou Tong can fight again, he will feel tired in the face of the intolerable rotation between these two people. He relied on the advantage of the Thousand Blades, and used the sword soul to wrap his whole body in an airtight airtight, and the bright sword light separated Bai Ci and Hou Zhanyu's sight, causing them to have a short delay in their movements. Whether it was Bai Ci, who disturbed his attention, or Hou Zhanyu, who tried to sneak attack, when he saw that Zhou Tong was surrounded by the sharp sword souls, he had no choice but to change his moves on the way to avoid being stabbed into a sieve by them.
The most difficult to swallow this anger is Hou Zhanyu, seeing that it is about to make Zhou Tong embarrassed, how did he expect that the other party still has this hand, how can he be embarrassed?
"Don't worry, wait and see!" Wen Xingyang's triangular eyes burst out with an evil light, so insidious that it could arouse fear in people's hearts.
As if to verify what he said, the hedgehog-like cocoon suddenly trembled violently, "Ah......h
Just when Wen Xingyang's pride was about to surface, it was too late to die halfway. The oscillating cocoon came to an eerie halt, and then, it spun at high speed like a spinning top, and as the speed got faster and faster, it showed signs of taking off from the ground, leaving only a mess of slimy juice and dust left in the place where it had just stopped. ”“
A kind of not very good premonition quickly grew in the hearts of Hou Zhanyu and the others, and when they reacted, all they felt in their eyes was a dazzling cold light, and they couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south.
The cocoon smashed straight down from above in a condescending manner, and slowly rolled over the three of them with overwhelming momentum.
"Fuck off! You're overwhelming me. Bai Ci twisted his body regardless of the image, kicked away Wen Xingyang who was lying on his lap, and finally struggled to stand up, he paid close attention to his left hand held high above his head, because the thumb of his left hand was wearing a crystal clear wrench, and a soft blue light continued to emanate from it, covering the three of them in a hemispherical shape, and it was this magic weapon that kept his life.
Hou Zhanyu shouted angrily: "How can this be reasonable! Lao Tzu is going to move his real character!"
"Didn't you move your real character from the beginning?" Wen Xingyang, whose eyes couldn't freeze for a while, exclaimed in disbelief.
Annoyed and angry, Hou Zhanyu raised his foot and kicked Wen Xingyang's buttocks, making him lie back on the cold ground. "Don't talk nonsense if you don't know how to speak! Annoy Lao Tzu, be careful to tear your stinky mouth. As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened as big as a brass bell, "My mother!"
I don't know when, Bai Ci let the flexible knife cocoon play is overstretched, and the folding fan in his hand that was originally very sharp has become like a hanging head, the folded horizontal cloth is stained with dust, left and right, and he was thrown to the ground in a few moments, looking quite embarrassed, and even the wrench on his thumb is full of countless cracks.
Putting it bluntly, the bright and dangling huge knife cocoon came straight to Hou Zhanyu, with a dazzling momentum, the cold light of the blade all over his body was dazzling, and the rolling movement rustled, which was extremely sharp.
Hou Zhanyu put away the openwork brocade knife in his hand, inserted it into the scabbard behind his back accurately, and shook his left hand at the same time, and a cold iron chain with strong condensation slid out of his palm like a javelin, until he pierced into the cocoon, he clenched the head of the chain and said with weight.
He is good at using two weapons, one sword and two locks, no matter which one, he can achieve a state of supernatural transformation. The brute strength of his whole body withstood the strong advance of the knife cocoon.
However, there is one thing that he can't even think of even if he wants to break his head. It took a lot of effort for Hou Zhanyu to feel that the cocoon on the opposite side couldn't get any closer, and just as he wanted to slow down, he immediately noticed that an irresistible force was rushing from the other end of the chain, whether it was fast or powerful, it was not something he had the spare strength to stop.
Zhou Tong, who was hiding in the cocoon, snickered in his heart, I didn't think that your grandfather and I had goods in my stomach, ......right? He exerted all his strength, pushing the movement of the entire knife cocoon inside, making it press further towards Hou Zhanyu.
There are comings and goings, Hou Zhanyu tried his best to barely carry the chains in his hands, and the steaming heat floated on his face, turning into a layer of stinky sweat and flowing out of his body. The coarse panting in his mouth continued, his face swelled into an ugly pig's liver color, his five fingers holding the chain began to turn white, and the arms under the sleeves were blood vessels, and the sore feeling had already sprung all over his limbs, and the precarious meaning stimulated his potential, but these were completely insufficient, not enough to help him resist Zhou Tong's attack. "You...... You're ...... Get out of here, don't cower inside...... Be the king!"
Zhou Tong didn't refute his abuse verbally, because Hou Zhanyu was regretting his recklessness at the next moment. I saw the edge of the cocoon shine, and then bounced high into the air, mercilessly smashing into the panicked opponent.
In the end, it is not a ruffian hooligan rampant on the street, Zhou Tong thought that he would be able to make Hou Zhanyu bow down immediately, how did he know that the other party was like a cockroach that could not be defeated, and now, when victory was in sight, he still had the spare strength to pull out the openwork brocade knife and slash it on the cocoon, and he actually carried it for a while.
Too lazy to continue to spend time, Zhou Tong ordered the impermeable sword soul wrapped around him to relax, creating a false signal to lure the enemy deeper, he really didn't believe that Hou Zhanyu, who had been forced to jump over the wall in a hurry, would not be able to take the bait.
Sure enough, Hou Zhanyu was really just as he had estimated, he was almost close to the end of the crossbow, and as soon as he found that his opponent was a little lax in protection, he was immediately ecstatic, but he didn't show the joy in his heart on his whole face, and secretly exclaimed: God help me too! So, he simply let go, gave up his own defense, and completely adopted the method of fighting with injuries.
Seeing that the time was ripe, Zhou Tong immediately seized the opportunity to use the dazzling cold of the sword soul to continuously interfere with Hou Zhanyu's vision, and with a series of premeditated false moves, he tossed until he almost dropped the dual weapons in his hand and landed on the ground, but deliberately slowed down the offensive like a storm.
Just as Hou Zhanyu was tired from the long battle and instinctively relaxed his defense, Zhou Tong suddenly struck the east and west, and cut off the enemy's head with a thousand blades that were as dexterous as a snake in his hand.