Chapter 45: The tool needs a complete set to be easy to use
In order to prevent the time from delaying too long, other monks of Xuling Sect were attracted, and Zhang Ning had also discovered that the combat power of Wang Qingyu showed was comparable to his own, so he no longer hid his strength. He used a thick, colorful ballpoint pen and instantly, colorful ammunition sprayed out towards Wang Qingyu.
Wang Qingyu's self-defense magic weapon easily blocked the colorful attacks. The colored ammunition was splashed on a nanomaterial-covered glass cover, tickling and falling without leaving any trace.
Wang Qingyu was calm and he clasped his fingers, and a breath of intoxicating spring breeze blew by.
Zhang Ning was busy focusing his attention... Hum? Isn't it poisonous gas?
The ash on the ground squirmed into the cracked ground, and after a few breaths, fresh branches and buds emerged from the ground and grew rapidly in the spring breeze.
The fresh branches and leaves were entangled with each other, weaving green small soldiers several inches long, rolling and rushing towards the ground.
Zhang Ning used an extremely sharp pig iron pencil sharpener... and swept across the army! The huge vernier caliper followed closely, rotating and plowing across the ground, and the ditches were several feet deep, so as to cut off the weeds and roots.
At the same time, Zhang Ning released countless floaters and tried to break the defense.
A small forest grew around Wang Qingyu's body. Although the trunks were thin, the wood was hard, blocking most floaters.
Zhang Ning released a large number of demon mosquitoes again. The demon mosquitoes swarmed out and were very excited. After a few breaths, they were at a loss. Zhang Ning hurriedly stopped the crown hairpin and learned that the demon mosquitoes could not find their target, and they believed that there were only bushes nearby.
I think it is because the Wang Qingyu Wooden-based Taoist Technique is integrated with the surrounding plants and the demon mosquitoes cannot recognize it.
Wang Qingyu must have felt that time had been delayed for too long. He took out a piece of green bamboo and sprayed blood on it.
The green bamboo soared into the sky and grew dozens of meters long in the wind, the thickness of the millstone, and it quickly differentiated, growing its head, claws, and scales, turning into a bamboo dragon with a vibrant appearance.
Instead of watching Wang Qingyu activate the magic weapon, Zhang Ning threw dozens of ballpoint pens at Wang Qingyu and Zhulong respectively.
Wang Qingyu's side was still impeccable, and the ballpoint pen exploded one meter around him like a firecracker.
In the sky, the bamboo dragon raised his head slightly, opened his green eyelids, and the golden light flashed in his eyes, making a loud dragon roar, bamboo dragon breath.
The ballpoint pens attacking the bamboo dragon were blown away without a trace before they could be blasted. Compared with the huge bamboo dragon, even if it launches attacks of other types of magic weapons, Zhang Ning did not continue to waste stationery.
At this time, the bamboo dragon's back breathing move, with the fragrance of bamboo, came towards him.
Zhang Ning turned to strategic defense and vigorously urged the body protection magic weapon. The spiritual power poured in. Without a few breaths, the manhole cover flew out of his hand and couldn't figure out whereabouts. The cute trolley box armor made a crackling sound, and a large number of cracks appeared on the surface, and the light dimmed.
The spells of the Xu Ling Sect are combined with the wood-attribute magic weapon to be used to increase the power, and Zhang Ning suffered a small loss when he met.
At this time, the bamboo dragon's breath was spitting out, and he closed his eyes and was wandering around in the air. The dragon head was always aimed at Zhang Ning, ready to go.
Zhang Ning used his Q-version animal rubber to attack the bamboo dragon, kitty cat, Doraemon, and chinchilla. Countless familiar anime images were pounced on it. Before they could get close to the bamboo dragon, they burst out one after another, emitting a large amount of colorful smoke. Then countless triangle boards rushed out of the colorful smoke and shot at the bamboo dragon.
The bamboo dragon's body trembled, the scales of the dragon's body spread out, and countless sharp bamboo thorns shot out, bounced open the attacking triangle plate without any injuries.
More wood thorns shot into the ground, instantly growing into sharp bamboo shoots, and quickly rose up to the ground, trapping Zhang Ning in the bamboo cage.
At this time, a big yellow duck was urgently needed, but Zhang Ning did not find radium crystals along the way.
Wang Qingyu's realm is a little higher than Zhang Ning. Although the previous tests were evenly matched, this magic weapon that matched his martial arts attributes was indeed extremely sharp. Zhang Ning was unexpectedly at a disadvantage.
Zhang Ning was so cruel that he unlocked the barrier of the sealed secret realm of the immortal treasure in the Qiankun Treasure.
With a low buzz, the entire Qiankun Baoshou trembled.
However, Hei Ba, who once turned the tide, did not show up.
Zhang Ning took the risk of using his spiritual sense to communicate one by one. Most of the immortal treasures were as unresponsive as stubborn stones. There were also several obvious lack of spiritual power and lazy movements. Only one set of magic weapons can be used.
Zhang Ning injected all his spiritual power into
"Woo"
A piece of white light swept across the bamboos, cutting off the hard green bamboos densely covered around Zhang Ning in half.
After the white light dissipated, Zhang Ning emitted a dazzling treasure light, and six immortal treasures shone brightly, namely: a middle-piece knife, a multi-use knife, a bone-cutting knife, a fruit and vegetable knife, a bread knife and... uh... a pair of scissors is the set of two-bedroom cat knives that Zhang Ning got in the secret trial!
Zhang Ning used his spiritual sense to issue a concise attack command: "Cut it!" Six immortal treasures rushed forward.
Use a knife and a fruit knife to fly out at the same time, and the bamboo dragon is helpless to move and move. The two knives are inserted directly into the closed longan without any obstacles... no liquid splashed out.
The bamboo dragon roared and rolled in the air, but it did not prevent the bread knife from flying gently against the dragon's body, and the green dragon scales as big as a bowl were scattered down in all directions.
Zhulong turned and angrily swept towards Zhang Ning, and the bone-cutting knife cut off the dragon head with a straightforward and neat way.
The jeep-sized faucet continued to rush towards Zhang Ning under the action of inertia.
Zhang Ning had no choice but to dodge.
The faucet took off the "target" and slid for hundreds of meters after hitting the ground, splashing half a ton of soil.
And the sky is even more spectacular at this time.
In the shadow of a knife light, the kitchen knife, scissors, fruit knife takes turns to work, scrape the scales, chop the claws and break the bones, cut the diced slices and cut into shreds...
After a few breaths, I looked at the silent dragon head on the ground... The scissors were busy cutting the dragon whiskers into pieces one centimeter after another...
The natal magic weapon bamboo dragon, which Wang Qingyu had been infused with hard work, was made into several vegetarian dishes, and it also suffered severe damage.
He spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood and tried hard to make a gesture, and the wind blew up. The woods surrounding him had changed again. The wind broke into countless straws and was about to ride the wind.
Wang Qingyu's face was calm and her body was withered, like an empty shell, and she closed her eyes and waited for death.
Zhang Ning suspected that he was a fraud and quickly injected his spiritual power into the carved glass ten-inch plate that instantly appeared in front of him.
really!
Wang Qingyu's body, standing on the spot, was just a withered straw!
Zhang Ning looked around and locked in a target that was about to go with the wind. With a thought, he was cutting the dragon whiskers into small pieces and small pieces of scissors reluctantly put down his plan and flew out.
With a loud crack, two pieces of Wang Qingyu fell from the air.
Chapter completed!