Chapter 242 Sword Repair Mode
There are many kinds of weirdness.
For example, the female corpse that Zhao Yang first saw was like a revenge evil soul, willing to eat everything in front of him, just to get revenge and live.
Judging from the weird internal algorithm, she is just a weirdo who has just grown up and is of low class.
Afterwards, just like the big yellow dog, he gained strange power from the demon stars from the sky, had his own reason, could also control his desires, and even get along with humans in a friendly manner, with his own love, hate and affection.
This category is the weird backbone. The big octopus named Xiao Ba by the blood-colored candle dragon is also among this category.
Of course, their instinct still wants to eat...
The monster that the brother Sitou Luoli in front of Zhao Yang is picky and anorexia, knows how to raise "food" and expands his breeding ground, is the small group of organisms occupying the top of the weird Guixu tribe!
According to the game, every weirdness is a chaotic and evil camp.
Even if it acts like a white lotus, if there is a paladin who is blind and throws a detective evil on it, the black light that emerges will definitely make the paladin doubt life!
What's more... these weird things never like to restrain themselves...
Since ancient times, it has become funny!
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Looking at the four luolis that he had been recuperating like a mantis, Zhao Yang called out a thunder ball and jumped backward to move his position.
With a bang, smoke filled the air.
Seeing this four weird hit by a thunder ball with his own eyes, Zhao Yang did not have the slightest idea of luck and continued to retreat quickly.
really.
When the smoke dissipated, the little luoli, whose flesh and flesh on the face crawled out against the ground.
Behind her was a large pit with a depression of half a meter!
"Hehehe, little brother, don't run away. The smell on your body is so fragrant. Let me eat you soon..."
Before he finished speaking, little luoli had quickly rushed towards Zhao Yang.
Boom! Boom!
Two consecutive thunder balls hit Xiao Luoli, and Zhao Yang kept saying, "Don't be excited! Don't be excited!"
"I'm not excited, I'm just a little hungry... hiccup."
A black smoke spit out from the mouth of Luoli since childhood.
Seeing that Zhao Yang was still staring at him, Xiaoluoli tilted her four heads and said with a smile: "I smell the flesh and blood on your body, otherwise I wouldn't have come out to find you."
Scent, warm...
Can you give me a bite?"
Take a bite?
Zhao Yang looked at Xiaoluoli's cherry-sized mouth and looked at his arm that was not covered with two taels of meat.
It seems to be thinking about the possibility...
He knew that although the staple food of Little Luoli was a human depraved mood, he would never mind adding some food when he encountered "delicious".
Just like the iron-eating beast doesn't mind eating meat to improve its diet...
"This... let's discuss it, will you eat your fingernail?"
While talking, Zhao Yang blinked at Xiaoluoli.
The sword light passing through the clouds in the distance was already vaguely visible. As long as you drag it for more than ten seconds, Zhao Yang would not be like this now, facing a high-level weird B-level clone with bare hands.
The response to Zhao Yang was Xiaoluoli's mouth wider and wider.
"not good!"
Seeing that Luoli's four heads were covered by his growing mouth, Zhao Yang's eyes were filled with his sword seals on his eyebrows flashed faintly.
The next second, before Zhao Yang could dodge, four harsh sound waves that were almost like "chorus symphony" came towards him!
"Ah, ah, ah, ah!!!"
It seemed like I was hit by an explosion gas tank on my chest and was hit by a small luoli. Zhao Yang felt something seemed to be flowing in his ears.
And in my eyes, I could clearly see that something like a sonic boom appeared in my four mouths...
"What's the matter?"
Standing up from a pile of glass fragments, Zhao Yang twisted his painful neck.
With a move from hand to the upper hand, the second-heart sword flew into his palm in the air.
Directly opposite, when seeing Zhao Yang's actions, Xiaoluoli seemed a little surprised and pointed at Zhao Yang and opened her mouth.
"What did you say?"
Zhao Yang didn't hear her words.
"Speak louder!"
Little luoli looked at him and continued to yell with four mouths.
The next moment, a sword light slashed directly at her!
"It's said that you sing very badly! Shut up!"
With the sword light, Zhao Yang quickly rushed up. With the protection of the sword light of the second heart, Zhao Yang, who was approaching, threw a pure Yang Demon Sword Chapter over!
Pure Yang Demon!
All evils are easy to avoid!
A sword cultivator with a sword in his hand is completely in two survival modes!
The brilliant sword energy emitted by the Pure Yang Demon Sword Era sets up the stimulating hair of the little luoli.
In Zhao Yang's eyes, he saw it waving its limbs, and the transparent air after unknown thing flowed towards the magic sword chapter that was close to him.
In the end, it seemed that he had found that these attacks were useless. The furious little luoli opened his head and swallowed the Chunyang Sword Chapter that was coming.
Bang.
The brain explodes!
At the cost of being abandoned by Xiaoluoli, the Pure Yang Demon Sword Chapter forced a change of direction and rushed into the sky.
Step by step, Zhao Yang smiled as he looked at the angry look of fear in his expression, Zhao Yang smiled.
"It seems that it is useful to have a few more heads?"
Little luoli pointed at him and cursed.
"What did you say? I can't hear it."
After wiping his ears, looking at the piece of Yin Hong on his hand, Zhao Yang swept across his hand with a sword: "Sorry, I seem to be deaf."
He said a joke that was so cold that he could not be colder. Seeing Xiaoluoli turn around and run away, Zhao Yang was surrounded by sword light and chased him.
It turns out that two legs can't run four legs.
Four-legged ones can't run...
When the three-headed little luoli ran into a villa, Zhao Yang, who was carrying the sword, had already appeared behind her.
puff.
The two hearts pass through its chest.
The heart is penetrated.
The seriously injured little luoli twisted his neck behind him, and one of the three heads gave Zhao Yang a strange smile.
Thorn.
A red light shot out from Luoli's eyes.
The two were less than one meter apart and could not escape!
Resist!
The sword energy surged all over his body, and in a moment, Zhao Yang felt a warm brow.
Touching his forehead, in addition to the blood, Zhao Yang also felt a trace of smoothness on it...
"So, you weirdos are really hard to kill."
Half of his eyebrows were shined by the light, Zhao Yang said with a cold expression: "Always cause trouble for me!"
Opposite Zhao Yang, little luoli looked at him with her head tilted.
Later, another strange smile appeared on his face.
She opened her mouth to Zhao Yang.
Seeing that Zhao Yang couldn't hear it, he pointed at himself and around the villa.
"Um?"
Zhao Yang felt a little vibration.
"Is it ground?"
A subconscious sword energy swept over.
The floor collapsed.
The support below was exposed.
"This is..."
Looking at the palms that were dragging the little luoli below, Zhao Yang's expression suddenly changed.
Chapter completed!