Megayoushen adopts this style of play, and its intention is very obvious:
He is not greedy for merit, he just wants to drag Elder Liu and others here. As time goes by, whether it is the Tiangong sending backup, or whether it is Jieshui Zhenren under the mine who is out of trouble, as soon as the help arrives, he will immediately switch from defense to offense.
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Dong Rui watched from the side and cursed secretly: "They say that immortals are timid, but I think the devil is not bad at all."
Aunt Zhu's voice rang in the ears of the two of them: "Although these demons occupy the skins of immortals, the process of descending from the gods consumes a huge amount of nightmare energy. Even if the skins can withstand more power infusion, they are far from reaching the strength of their heyday. Therefore.
He tends to be conservative in his playing style and will not risk his life against the immortals at every turn."
As expected of the spider demon who loved fighting the most in ancient times, he could analyze his opponent's shortcomings so quickly.
So both sides still have their own reservations. This is not a situation that He Lingchuan wants to see.
His eyes moved slightly: "Then give them more firewood."
Zhao Youshen couldn't help it any longer, and forced Elder Liu back with one move, and then swept his arm across the area. However, it was not Elder Liu who was swept away, but He Lingchuan from another direction.
Because these guys are chasing his men all over the place, how can he just sit back and watch?
This time it was still the magical power of "seeing the big from the small", so the virtual image of the fist wind that was swung to He Lingchuan's waist was already as big as two door panels, and it made a loud "whoosh" sound against the ground, which made people's hair stand on end.
He Lingchuan's most rational choice was to jump and flash, as Zhaoyoushen still had several backup moves waiting for him.
Unexpectedly, He Lingchuan had no intention of hiding. He bowed with half a step, held the knife with both hands, and slashed diagonally against the wind.
This style of horse-step slashing was mostly used in the Panlong battlefield in the past. The enemy had a shield and flew a shield. If he didn't have a shield, he would be cut in half. It was difficult to suffer the third outcome.
Now, he was using the wind fist to deal with the immortal.
Even Elder Liu felt that this kid was too trusting and was afraid that he would be swept off the cliff. Suddenly, he and He Lingchuan were several feet away, and there was no time to rescue him.
However, the result surprised everyone. The cold light of Fu Sheng Dao passed by, and this palm wind was actually cut open!
The strong wind divided neatly into two channels and rushed past He Lingchuan, picking up his clothes but not kicking him out like a ball.
Even the ghost ape not far away was knocked sideways, which shows that the power of this punch is really powerful.
Cutting the wind with one sword, it actually happened.
The Xiangzhao Youshen roared low and retracted his fist.
Dong Rui's sharp eyes noticed red-gold blood dripping from his fist, bit by bit:
"Oh, you hurt him!"
And judging from the wound, Zhaoyoushen’s metacarpal bones were probably severed at once!
How did this kid do it?
He Lingchuan turned his wrist, and the red gold blood on the tip of the knife was not shaken out, but was quickly absorbed by the blade.
Immortal blood is not always available, and Fu Sheng Dao also wants to taste it.
It has always had a characteristic that it can kill "incorporeal beings". In the past, He Lingchuan used this characteristic to kill mostly ghosts and spirits of water and fire. However, as his understanding of combat became more refined, he found that he was still narrow-minded: "Supernatural power"
"Why can't it be beheaded?
Aren’t the many simulated magical powers also invisible?
Why can't it be cut open or intercepted?
Moreover, after the Fu Sheng Dao had eaten the Emperor's Ooze, it also gained a new feature called "Tracing the Origin and Pursuing the Source".
If He Lingchuan used the characteristic of "cutting the invisible" to completely destroy the opponent's magical power or clone, then the damage may be directly traced back to the opponent.
The magical power of "Seeing the big from the small" used by Zhaoyoushen is, to put it bluntly, nothing more than remote isolation. No matter whether it hits or misses, the opponent cannot hurt it.
It can cause harm, but it can also be done with care and stability.
However, Fu Sheng Dao put this harm back on him firmly, leaving him unable to escape.
Although the probability of this characteristic taking effect is "sometimes" or "possibly", He Lingchuan has already determined that it is a magical skill.
When Zhao Youshen was so unexpectedly in pain, a small flaw was revealed, and his speed was also slowed down by half a beat.
Just half a shot.
Elder Liu caught this fighter plane, but he didn't hit it with a stick because he saw the black shadow swinging down from above!
There are several big trees above the mine that grow diagonally on the cliff, with particularly unruly postures.
At this moment, something jumped down from the treetop, like an arrow from a string, jumping directly to the back of Zhao Youshen. Its eight legs were clamped like springs, and a pair of fangs clicked, and it hit the back of Zhao Youshen's neck hard.
Take a big bite!
Of course, the tortoise shell floated up again, but the pair of poisonous fangs instantly punched two holes in the virtual tortoise shell, driving a tube full of poison into the neck of Lingweng Immortal!
If this toxin hit his legs or hands, Zhaoyoushen would cut off his limbs without hesitation to survive, but if it hit his neck, there was really no way. He just wanted to use his true power to seal the toxin so that it could not move around in his body.
Spreading, who would have thought that when this ghost meets real power, it is like oil touching fire, and it burns even more fiercely!
Only then did it see clearly that what was attacking it was a black scorpion, as big as a calf.
This is the spider scorpion that just appeared in the fake mine tunnel. What kind of beast guarding the mine is clearly an ambush from the enemy!
Were he and Master Jie Shui deceived by lard just now? They couldn't even see such an obvious trap!
But the strange thing is that the sneak attack on Zhaoyoushen just now was not with the poisonous hook on the tail of the lamp, but with its fangs.
Don't scorpions usually use tail hooks to poison their prey? Also, although scorpions also have eight legs, how can they jump so flexibly?
Of course, Zhaoyoushen had no time to think about it now. He hit the ground with two heavy fists, like driving piles, directly collapsing the open space outside the mine.
This convex platform had already withstood too much, and now it could no longer support it. Everyone felt their feet lighten and their bodies fall.
And Zhaoyoushen transformed into a tortoise shell, took advantage of the chaos, and took off towards the sky.
He could see that the two people facing him were both at the level of immortals, and there was also a person who could inexplicably cut his body. He was seriously injured after fighting three against one. There was no point in staying. What's more, the Tiangong monks under him had been killed.
He Lingchuan, the ghost monkey, and the bat demon puppet cleaned up.
Here he is, truly alone and helpless.
The only plan now is to rush to Banqiu to join up with the Tiangong companions and recover from injuries first before seizing the ore.
As soon as he started flying, he felt that his meridians were swollen, his whole body was on fire, and he felt a little dizzy.
So toxic!
Many monsters become immortals by refining their poison until even immortals can no longer resist.
His luck is really bad, he can meet a Poison Fairy here.
If this level of poison is dropped on the stone platform just now, it will corrode a deep hole. But if it is injected into an ordinary practitioner, within twenty breaths, the latter will turn into a pool of pus, with bones and fur attached.