"It seems that you have been fused with aliens for several years."
Ghost Spade sneered: "Let me guess, not many people in Yu State know about this.
You understand that once the matter is exposed, all the contributions you have made to the people of your country and country will be speculated, questioned, and even overturned.
People will treat you like a monster, kick you off the altar and put you in jail."
"Maybe."
Li Ang's deep and hoarse voice came from underneath the armor, "But one thing is for sure."
"What?"
"I'm different from you."
Before he finished speaking, the armor worn by Li Ang sprouted a large number of sickles like mantis claws, sweeping forward and slashing at the ghost spade.
The latter did not dodge or evade, but gripped the machete tightly and charged forward.
The blades collided, splashing out a continuous stream of shining sparks.
Most of the scythes were blocked, and the few scythes that hit Ghost Spade also hit the invisible layer of warrior energy and blood on the latter's body, and were forcibly deflected from their trajectory.
Bang!
Ghost Spade held a sickle in his palm, and Kacha snapped it into two pieces.
As the broken scythe fell to the ground, it quickly turned into sand and floated back to Li Ang's armor.
"This armor is strengthened based on your spiritual power?"
Ghost Spade stepped forward and said coldly: "The stuff is good, but unfortunately, you are too weak.
Just like a peerless sword, if placed in the hands of a three-year-old child, it still cannot exert its power..."
His words were interrupted by Li Ang's uppercut.
Ghost Spade frowned, caught his fist with one hand, took half a step back and released the force.
Just as he was about to say something, cyan flames burst out from the surface of Li Ang's fist.
"Karma fire?"
The voice of the ghost shovel finally moved. In a very short time, the skin and muscles of his arms were burned away by the karma fire, and the pale bones could be seen.
And the flames remained unabated, spreading rapidly along the body, burning everything in contact.
"Swallow the sky! Devour the earth!"
The ghost shovel had no choice but to stop, open its huge mouth, and eat the green karma fire that lingered on the surface of the body with the force of the wind and the remaining clouds.
Take this opportunity,
Li Ang blasted out all the karma fire he had collected during this period, and all the mantis hooks and claws kicked towards the ground, bouncing up high like yellow bullets.
Then, transform.
The silk armor changes drastically, forming wings, ailerons, elevators, vertical tails and horizontal tails, and other structures, just like a... propeller fighter without a driver's seat.
The power of telekinesis pushes the fuselage forward, and after the propeller starts to rotate from slow to fast, the telekinesis is taken away, and only the propeller provides power.
The graceful laminar flow airfoil reduces drag in the wind and gains lift. It can pass through the tree canopy and drive out of the dense forest in the blink of an eye.
"Huh..."
Li Ang breathed a sigh of relief. The ghost shovel is protected by warrior energy and blood, and is not afraid of blades.
However, glowing crossbows, talismans, thunder spells, etc. will be absorbed by the Devouring Heaven and Devouring Earth, making them really difficult to deal with.
"It's hard to imagine what it was like when the mountain chief was fighting one against two, and the old man was so frightened that he ran away... Huh?"
Li Ang sensed the spiritual movement on the earth and switched to Mo Si's vision, only to see that in the dense forest, the ghost shovel had extinguished the karma around him.
The flames caused significant injuries on his body. The skin and flesh were ripped open, and the bones were deeply visible. The entire left arm was burned away, leaving only the bones.
Ghost Spade stood there, picked out a red and white meat ball from the dirty cloth bag tied at his waist, and threw it into the huge mouth of his abdomen.
Chewing wildly with huge mouth, meat juice splashing freely,
And Ghost Spade's shoulders also grew a large amount of granulation, covering the bones and forming new arms.
"A waste of my Zhuxiao Realm meat and grain."
Ghost Spade muttered to himself, looking at Li Ang flying farther and farther in the sky, inserting the machete back into the leather scabbard, opening his hands toward the ground.
The palms of his palms opened again, but this time instead of creating suction, they spit out strong airflow.
Boom!
He shot straight into the sky like a cannonball, chasing Li Ang.
Is this okay?!
Li Ang was shocked beyond words, and wanted to turn around and ask, "How come you can fly?"
But after thinking about it, I gave up.
Since ancient times, warriors have always been ridiculed and ridiculed by other monks because they can't fly. It is estimated that Ghost Spade developed this ability after suffering a lot while being wanted and hunted.
"Where are you going to escape to?"
The voice of the ghost shovel was still full of energy despite the strong wind, "The monks from Mount Taihao and Turks will arrive at any time. Do you think you have any chance of survival?
Four thousand miles away, even if you notify Lian Xuanxiao now, he won't be able to rush over to save you."
Li Ang ignored the sound of the ghost shovel and tried his best to activate the sea of qi to increase his speed again.
The two chased each other and fled, flying across the vast grassland and passing through the endless forest sea.
Li Ang can occasionally use any door to distance himself, but this gap will soon be made up by the spiritual energy output rate of both sides.
Gradually, Li Ang became slower and slower. The air and sea circulation could not keep up, and it was difficult to maintain the flying speed.
He spotted a mountain col, swooped down, switched Mosi to hang glider form in the air, and landed somewhat staggeringly next to the canyon stream.
The cold river water covered the instep of his feet, and Li Ang felt as if his whole body had been cooked, and he was violently feverish.
"Why didn't you run away?"
The ghost shovel closed the crack in its palm and slowly landed downstream of the stream.
He picked out a slightly darker meatball from the dirty cloth bag at his waist, threw it into the huge mouth of his abdomen, replenished his consumption, and said calmly: "Did you deliberately choose a geomantic treasure place as your burial place?"<
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"..."
Li Ang brushed his messy hair that was soaked in sweat, "I heard you talking to Yuan Sou in Tongluo City.
You are going to kill everyone in the team except me."
"Not bad."
Ghost Spade nodded and admitted generously: "The plan to intercept you this time was formulated by Jun Qianzi. He specifically asked us to spare your life and have other plans for you.
However, I changed my mind."
He took out Zhao Ming's communication iron piece, squeaked and bent it, and said indifferently: "Let Jun Qianzi deal with you, it is nothing more than brainwashing you, so that you can really join Zhao Ming and help him defeat the Yu State.<
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"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
That's too slow.
We have to wait until Lian Xuanxiao dies of old age, and there is no one to protect Yu State - if Chen Danqiu can break through before Lian Xuanxiao dies, we even have to wait for Chen Danqiu to die of old age.
Ten years, twenty years, thirty years.
Maybe we have to wait for you to become the new Academy Headmaster step by step.
I've waited too long and don't want to wait any longer.
So, I’m going to eat you.”
Ghost Spade stated the facts in a calm tone, "The alienated object in your body is not at the level of Devouring Heaven and Devouring Earth.
With it, I may be able to have a glimpse of the realm of Linyuan. I don’t need to rely on Jun Qianzi, Youqiong and the others. I can destroy the Yu Kingdom by myself."
"Youqiong, is Zhaoming's leader, right?"
Li Ang smiled faintly, "You have gathered so many Zhuxiao monks over the years to stir up trouble and provoke wars, but you still dare not face the mountain chief head-on.
So you can only choose this opportunity when I am forced to leave the Yu Kingdom, and take advantage of the mountain leader's absence to attack me."
He flicked the long spear that was turned into silk in his hand, and the blade of the gun slashed across the river, splashing the cold stream water, "If you want it, come and get it yourself."
This chapter has been completed!