Chapter nine hundred and forty first chase and intercept
Not long after Han Li and the others took off, strange "rustling" sounds kept coming from the ruins below.
Han Li and the other two were in mid-air, looking down in the sound, their faces were a little moved.
As the soil layer on the surface of the ruins continued to move, arms stretched out from it, and then strange-looking heads emerged.
One after another, figures kept crawling out from the ground, and they were suddenly puppets.
These puppets are not very large in size, almost about two feet tall, with a human shape on the lower body and wearing bright water blue armor. However, the shape of the upper body and the head are slightly different, and are roughly divided into three categories.
One is a wolf-headed human body, with a slender body, holding a blue long sword on each of its arms, and the sword body is in an arc shape.
There is also a kind of puppet tiger-headed human body, with both arms and body quite thick, and holding a huge mountain-blade sword with one hand.
The last puppet is a snake-headed human body, without armor on it, a layer of fine scales on its surface, and a pair of snake-shaped bows and arrows flashing blue light on its back.
These swords, swords, bows, arrows and other weapons actually emitted a slight fluctuation of star power.
There are a lot of puppets, not just around the two of them, but wherever they look, there are puppets constantly crawling out from the ground from all directions.
Han Li glanced around and couldn't help but change his face.
Although these puppets seem to be not very good, their strength is obviously not low, and their number is outrageous. Even if they have the strength to fight one hundred, they will be dead forever once they are entangled.
His thoughts changed sharply, his mysterious orifices were shining brightly, his feet were stepping on the void, and he flew forward with all his strength.
However, although he could fly in the air with the help of "Flowering Ascension" and the power of Star Moon Boots, his speed was limited after all, especially with Shi Chuankong. Although he used all his strength, he was still not much faster.
As soon as these puppets drilled out of the ground, they immediately looked at Han Li and the others who were speeding in the air, and their eyes immediately showed an anthropomorphic hatred.
"roar!"
An extremely tall snake-headed puppet raised his head and let out a beast-like roar.
The snake-headed puppets on the ground moved their arms and bent their bows and arrows.
Then, long blue arrows flew out like meteors, and even made a terrifying roar, shooting towards the two of them from all directions, as dense as rain, and they were completely unavoidable.
Han Li shouted in secretly, and the starlight of the mysterious orifices in his body was magnificent. As soon as he condensed, it turned into a layer of starlight crystal film, covering all parts of his body.
At the same time, with his empty arm waved, the white scimitar appeared in his hand, turning into white sword shadows, slashing at the long blue arrows that were coming.
The surface of the stone penetrating hollow body also flashed with crystal light, using the true extreme membrane. At the same time, the long stick in his hand quickly waved, turning into phantoms, protecting all parts of his body.
A series of loud noises exploded!
The sword halo of the scimitar in Han Li's hand flew around, forming a dense white sword curtain, shattering all the blue arrows.
However, the power contained in this long arrow was really extraordinary, and his arm was numb.
Shi Chuankong danced his purple and black sticks in his hand, blocking all the long arrows, but his arms trembled continuously.
Under such a intensive offensive, the two of them quickly moved forward and stopped.
At this moment, dozens of wolf-headed puppets and tiger-headed puppets nearby immediately ejected, easily jumping dozens of feet high, extremely agile, and the swords in their hands turned into blue shadows, slashing everywhere in their bodies.
The three types of puppets cooperated with each other perfectly, and seemed to have been practiced countless times.
Before Han Li and Shi Chuankong could breathe, they had to take action again to block these attacks.
After a series of loud gold and iron attacks, a large number of puppets fell from the sky, and dozens of puppets rushed out were almost completely dismembered.
Before Han Li and the others could make other moves, a sharp roar came again, and countless blue arrows hit the rain again.
Han Li frowned, waved the scimitar in his hand, tapped the arrows, and stepped on both feet, and his body raised again, flying towards the sky.
At this moment, thick yellow clouds were also floating in the sky, and white light appeared in it. The two of them were originally in mid-air, but now they continued to move upwards, and in a blink of an eye, they reached the vicinity of the yellow clouds.
Although they raised their height, they still did not get rid of the range of arrows shot by the puppets.
Han Li glanced at Huang Yun above his head, hesitated slightly, and his body was about to rise up again.
"Don't go to the high altitude. Those yellow clouds cannot touch them. I'll block these attacks. Fellow Daoist Li, just go with all your strength!" Shi Chuankong's face turned anxious and stopped Han Li's movements.
Before he finished speaking, the star orifices on the purple-black stick in his hand shone brightly. As he waved it quickly, a purple-black tornado suddenly swept all the blue arrows into it and easily crushed them.
Han Li was confused when he heard this, but when he saw Shi Chuankong's expression was solemn and he had to fight the enemy with all his strength, he did not ask. The mysterious orifice on his legs lit up, and he stepped out of the void and flew forward.
Seeing this, the puppets on the ground made waves of roars. The wolf-headed and tiger-headed puppets jumped up again and rushed towards the two of them. The puppets from other places also surrounded the place.
Shi Chuankong shouted loudly, danced rapidly in his hand, and opened the approaching puppet again.
However, these wolf-headed and tiger-headed puppets were huge and not as good as arrow rain. Although Shi Chuankong blocked their attack, his face turned pale and he groaned in his mouth.
Before he could take a breath, the sharp roar came again, Shi Chuankong hurriedly concentrating on responding.
While flying, Han Li glanced at Shi Chuankong's pale face and his heart tightened.
The injuries Ishi Kuankong suffered have not healed before, so I am afraid he won't last long.
At this moment, the puppets on the ground below launched an attack while chasing the two of them, as if they would never give up until they were killed on the spot.
Han Li frowned and had to block and continue moving forward.
In a blink of an eye, the two of them suffered dozens of waves of attacks from the puppets below, and were blocked by Shi Chuanqian. Except for the occasional help, Han Li focused all his energy on the road.
However, there were still puppets climbing out of the ground from all directions and joining the siege. Wherever you look, there were densely packed, like a sea of puppets.
Accompanied by the low roar, nearly a hundred wolf-headed and tiger-headed puppets jumped up again, and the weapons in their hands woven into a net of death, covering the two of them.
Shi Chuankong's face was as pale as paper at this moment. He waved his hands and the purple-black stick in his hand turned into a purple-black tornado again, sweeping towards the puppets.
"Bang", "Bang", "Bang" and "Bang" series of loud noises!
All the puppets that rushed over were shaken away, but Shi Chuankong also let out a large mouthful of blood.
The film on his body flashed continuously and became much darker immediately. The purple-black stick in his hand could hardly be grasped and fell down.
"Fellow Daoist Shi, you can't continue like this." Han Li's expression changed slightly.
"It's just that the injury recurs, and I can't die." Shi Chuankong said reluctantly.
The sound of "swish swish" suddenly made a masterpiece!
A new round of arrows and lightning strikes, with a lot more than before.
"You try to recover from one or two first, and then leave it to me." Han Li said with a move of his left arm, clamping Shi Chuankong under his ribs.
While speaking, as he waved his right arm, the scimitar in his hand turned into sword lights again, opening all the blue arrows in the left, right and front three directions, leaving only the arrows shot from behind ignored them.
Bang bang bang bang!
More than a dozen blue arrows behind him shot hard on Han Li's back, blocked by his true film.
The film of the True Extreme trembled violently, but it quickly stabilized. With the help of the arrow, Han Li's speed increased sharply and flew forward for a distance.
Seeing this scene, Shi Chuankong secretly admired Han Li's courageous power, took out a pill and took it, and hurriedly closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.
After the rain of arrows, hundreds of puppets below jumped up again, pounced on the two of them like a cover of the sky and the sun. The swords and swords in their hands were slashed together, and for a moment, the swords and swords were blinded by the eyes.
A white light flashed on Han Li's legs, and his body rushed forward, plunged into the puppet group, and slashed the scimitar in his hand.
A sharp sword light flashed by, and the dozens of puppets in front were immediately cut off in half.
At the same time, he kicked in the air, transforming into a series of leg shadows, knocking the puppet from both left and right directions away.
At this moment, the sword in the puppet behind fell down and slashed Han Li on the back.
He did the same thing and did not dodge it, so he used the true film covering the body surface to hard-connect it.
In a series of loud bangs, Han Li was knocked forward, but the film on his back trembled violently, making his face pale slightly.
Han Li muffled and silently practiced "Tiansha Prison Control" without stopping, and he used the force to fly forward like lightning, knocking dozens of puppets away in one breath, which was considered to have broken out of the encirclement.
But he only flew hundreds of feet away, and accompanied by a sharp roar, countless rains of arrows flew to the sky again.
His arm moved, and countless sword lights appeared again, rolling towards the flying arrows.
In a blink of an eye, half a day passed.
Han Li didn't know how many attacks the puppet below, but even with his strength, he gradually felt troubled. His face showed a pale color, and the true film on his body became much dim and thinner.
Shi Chuankong's injury had exploded before. Although he had recovered some energy after taking pills, he still couldn't do anything. He could only watch it and was anxious.
The area of the ruins below was so large that it was beyond his imagination. Until now, there was still no sign of ending. Tens of thousands of puppets were attacking the two of them.
At this time, the puppet is no longer just those three types. There is also a giant ape puppet holding a wolf tooth stick. Although it is small in number, it is extremely powerful and has extremely sensitive movements. It is almost conscious and is far more difficult to deal with than those three types of puppets.
Swallowing!
Countless blue arrows came from below, and there were black stones mixed in the rain of arrows, making a terrifying scream. They were the objects thrown by the giant ape puppets.
Han Li shouted softly, swung the scimitar in his hand again, shattering the arrows and stones, and dodging them all at the same time.
At this moment, the film on the surface of his body had weakened a lot, and he no longer dared to use it to force the attack of the puppet below, and his forward speed had already been greatly reduced.
At this moment, with a "swoosh", a huge blue shadow rushed towards him quickly from below, but it was a giant ape wearing blue armor, which was twice as big as other puppets. It was the giant ape puppet.
Chapter completed!