Chapter 52: Killing the Weird Reality and Teleporting
The two green-clad guards following Zhang Sui were also stunned.
What seemed to them to be a fight to the death turned into a joke the moment Gao Shou took action. As expected of a master! His name was not wrong at all!
The men in black who rushed to Gao Shou and made an emergency stop looked at each other, turned around in a tacit understanding, and ran toward the courtyard at twice the speed they had just come here.
After all, among the men in black, the most skilled ones were already on their knees in the blink of an eye. They were under great psychological pressure!
Gao Shou was stunned for a moment, but didn't care. He walked around the tall man kneeling on the ground and returned to Zhang Sui's side.
The whole process, in Zhang Sui's opinion, completely complies with the standard process of cross-dressing and face-slapping, perfect!
Zhang Sui couldn't help but look a little jealously at the handsome Gao Shou beside him, who looked calm.
What a pity it’s not me!
The leader of the men in black over there also noticed something strange here, and was urging those who besieged Cheng Di to resolve the battle as soon as possible.
The distance between Zhang Sui and the group of men in black was about a hundred steps. He had seen that the men in black had not made any killing move, so he was not too anxious.
At this time, I saw that the group of men in black stepped up their offensive, and Cheng Di and others were injured one after another. I felt a little anxious.
The two guards in green clothes beside him also looked at Cheng Di and Zhang Sui anxiously, but hesitated to speak.
Seeing this, Zhang Sui hurriedly said to Gao Shou and Fang Xiong beside him: "Hurry and help Cheng Tong lead them."
Fang Xiong, who had been silent all this time, said in a low voice: "Gao Shou, don't leave, keep a close watch on the second master, I'll go!"
Gao Shou nodded.
Fang Xiong landed on the ground with a slight tiptoe, and pulled out the iron rod placed on the other horse beside him.
He squinted his eyes, looked in Cheng Di's direction, shouted low, and threw out the iron rod in his hand.
Throwing the iron rod has become a must-have move for Fang Xiong now.
Zhang Sui on the side raised his eyebrows and sighed: "You guy, how many times have I told you not to throw away the weapon in your hand easily, but you just don't listen! Sometimes you will suffer!"
Fang Xiong, who threw the iron rod, heard this and chuckled twice.
He ran towards the iron rod with long strides, much faster than a galloping horse.
Cheng Di and others were fighting hard when they saw an iron rod flying out of the air in front of them, spinning and knocking away three or four men in black who were besieging them. Those men in black who were shot away were all muscles.
His bones were broken, and he was screaming everywhere in an instant.
This scene shocked both parties who were fighting. The group of men in black looked at the metal rods that had been inserted diagonally on the ground, and then looked at the men in black on the ground who had more air coming out and less air coming in. They were shocked.
terror.
They quickly retreated and gathered together, facing Fang Xiong who was running towards them.
When Cheng Di saw Fang Xiong helping to relieve the siege, he immediately led the green-clothed guards who were still standing, gathered the injured people lying on the ground together, and retreated a distance.
As for the Tsing Yi guards who have been restrained and taken aside, there is nothing they can do for the time being.
Fang Xiong ran over, glanced at Cheng Di and the others, and without paying much attention, he stepped forward and pulled out the metal rod stuck in the ground and punched it on the ground.
Fang Xiong, dressed in black armor and holding an iron rod in his hand, stood on the spot. Taking advantage of the power of throwing the iron rod and knocking many people away, he stared directly at the group of men in black.
The group of men in black were stared at by him and their heads were numb, and the leader of the men in black was also a little uneasy.
The leader of the man in black whispered a few instructions to the crowd, and two big men holding strange weapons walked out. They were the two masters who had just fought with Cheng Song back and forth.
The weapons held by the two men seemed to be cut from tree branches. They looked like knives but not knives, and looked like swords but not swords.
When they fought with Cheng Song just now, the two of them had not used the weapons in their hands. At this time, Fang Xiong immediately took off the weapons on his back.
Zhang Sui over there saw that Fang Xiong had already relieved Cheng Di. So he drove his horse forward and came to Cheng Di and the others with a few people around him.
He got off his horse and checked the injuries of the injured people.
Looking at the strange weapons in the hands of the two men in black, Zhang Sui felt something was wrong. He could clearly feel the power of doom and spiritual energy contained in those two weapons, as well as the branch in the scabbard of Cheng Di's sword.
Very similar, probably from similar sources.
Zhang Sui reminded Fang Xiong: "Be careful with the two weapons in their hands, they are weird."
After hearing this, Fang Xiong nodded.
The leader of the black people over there was in a bit of a dilemma. He did not expect that there would be such a master on the opposite side. He was not sure whether his two masters holding sacred weapons could deal with Fang Xiong.
The two masters in black looked at each other, remained silent, and suddenly attacked Fang Xiong one after another.
Fang Xiong stood there quietly, seemingly unable to react, until the weapon came to him, and the mixed iron rod in his hand turned into a few phantoms, making two clanging sounds, and directly blocked the two strange weapons.
The two men stepped back a few steps, their hands holding weapons trembling. They gritted their teeth and roared, and attacked Fang Xiong again. What was strange was that the two weapons in their hands actually began to glow.
The leader of the man in black on the side was overjoyed when he saw the strangeness of the two weapons. He immediately put his hands together on his forehead and began to mutter something. Seeing this, the other men in black around him also made the same movements and muttered along.
stand up.
The situation of the two masters in black began to look different.
From the moment those two weapons started to glow, Fang Xiong felt that something was wrong.
He is very aware of his own strength. When fighting with the opponent's weapons, he is very confident that he can directly knock the opponent's weapons away. But now when he goes head-to-head with their weapons, he doesn't have much advantage.
Fang Xiong's stick skills were simple and crude, and strength was his greatest advantage. Now this advantage was inexplicably restricted, which made him feel very unaccustomed.
The moves of the two masters in black were quite exquisite. When Fang Xiong couldn't take advantage of the force he used, he felt a little helpless.
Although he can only use five points of strength now, he still feels very uncomfortable since he has never met an opponent since his strength increased greatly.
Fang Xiong tightened his grip and increased the strength of the iron-mixed rod in his hand by two points. With a low cry, the speed of the stick shadow in his hand instantly increased by several percent.
There was a crackling sound, and two black-clothed masters stepped back five steps away, their hands holding the weapons as if they were sifting chaff.
Fang Xiong also stopped, looked at the mixed iron rod in his hand and frowned. It turned out that in a series of confrontations, the body of the mixed iron rod was actually scratched by the weapons in the hands of the two men.
Deep scratches.
Fang Xiong was still a little distressed. When Lao Lu handed the mixed iron rod to him, he also said that the mixed iron rod was indestructible. However, the first time he went out, the mixed iron rod injured him like this. It seems that Lao Lu's words were also a little bit
Not reliable.
The two masters in black on the opposite side were bleeding from their mouths, but the two strange weapons were still held tightly in their hands.
A group of people in black over there saw two masters in black falling into a disadvantage. Under the leadership of the leader in black, the chanting in their mouths became louder, and many of them even knelt on the ground and chanted loudly.
Zhang Sui frowned over there, because he saw some strange power connected to the group of singing men in black from the void, and then through the singing of the men in black, that power was introduced into the two black men.
In the body of the clothes master.
The state of the two black-clothed masters was obviously starting to look a little strange.
Gao Shou on the side also whispered to Zhang Sui: "Brother Fang, let's fight quickly. My heart sword tells me that a big threat is approaching."
Zhang Sui didn't feel good either, so he shouted loudly to Fang Xiong: "Nobita, don't hold back, fight quickly!"
Fang Xiong, who was feeling distressed about the iron rod, came to his senses when he heard this and nodded in agreement.
At this moment, the bodies of the two masters in black underwent astonishing changes.
In Zhang Sui's eyes, as the power surged into their bodies, their sizes began to increase rapidly, increasing by at least 50% from the original size.
He now looks two heads taller than Fang Xiong, and his exposed skin has quickly become as wrinkled as tree bark. The weapons in his hands have now become one with their hands, as if they are an extension of their bodies.
The mask on his face had collapsed at this time, revealing a face that had become like dry tree bark. What was strange was that there was a pale green eye on his forehead.
At a quick glance, it looked like those trees in the game that Zhang Sui had seen before.
When Fang Xiong saw this, he didn't hold back anymore, took a deep breath, stamped his feet on the ground, and instantly rushed towards the two mutated masters in black.
The two mutated masters in black looked clumsy on the outside, but in fact they became more agile than before.
The faint light emanating from the strange weapon in his hand can now even be seen by ordinary people.
Cheng Di, who was repairing over there, and the green-clad guards under his command, were a little surprised when they saw the fight changing from human to inhuman.
Although Cheng Song's appearance was unbelievable when he saw him at first, he was his former brother after all, so he still felt somewhat partial in his heart. In addition, although Cheng Song's combat power had become stronger, it was still within their acceptable range.
But now when I see Fang Xiong and the two black-clothed masters who have mutated to the point of being inhuman, they suddenly feel that the world has become very absurd, as if overnight it has changed from a normal world to a world where monsters and monsters are everywhere.
Zhang Sui looked at the expressions of the people around him and could roughly guess what they were thinking. He thought to himself: "Soon you will get used to this new world."
When Fang Xiong over there stopped holding his hand, even if the two masters in black had mutated into that terrifying appearance, in the face of absolute power, all the bells and whistles were of no effect.
This time the weapons met, they were no longer evenly matched. When the weapons in the hands of the two tree men collided with Fang Xiong's mixed iron rod, unimaginable power spread throughout their bodies through the weapons in their hands.
The upper bodies of the two tree men shattered instantly. Surprisingly, the two strange weapons did not break. Instead, they were hit into the air by the iron rods. They fell down after a few breaths and were inserted into only the remaining parts of the body.
Next to the two tree figures on the lower body.
The scene suddenly became silent.
Those men in black who were singing vigorously just now seemed to have been strangled by their necks and did not make a sound.
After a while, the black leader slowly turned his rusty neck, looked at the sky, and then at the two tree men who were only half on the ground.
He pointed at Fang Xiong with a trembling finger and said hoarsely: "You sinner, since you dare to harm the messenger possessed by the Eye God, just wait for the Eye God to drive you into the deep sea of blood!"
Fang Xiong curled his lips when he heard this, but didn't care.
The black-clothed leader took a few deep breaths to calm down his mood. He stared at the two strange weapons at Fang Xiong's feet and knew that with the people under him, it would be difficult to use those two weapons.
Take it back.
The black-clothed leader said in a ferocious voice: "Since you people have mingled into our big festival, don't think about getting away easily. Someone who can deal with you will naturally come to you."
Fang Xiong ignored what he said, looked at the green-clothed guards who were controlled by the black men, and said in a deep voice: "Let them go, I can let you go!"
The leader in black suddenly laughed strangely and said, "Let us go? Then only if you can keep us!"
After saying that, he returned to the crowd, and a group of men in black with dull movements surrounded the leader of the men in black and the uniformed guards in green.
The leader of the man in black laughed loudly in the crowd and said loudly: "Such a good sacrifice, how can you let it go as soon as you say let it go? Just wait for me!"
After saying that, he suddenly started to chant some obscure sacrificial words, and the other men in black in the inner circle also started chanting.
Zhang Sui looked at this scene from a distance and felt very strange in his heart. Could it be that he could get away easily by chanting the sacrificial words?
At this moment, Zhang Sui noticed an indescribable terrifying force appearing above the group of men in black.
Everyone suddenly felt in a daze. When they came back to their senses, they found that the leader of the men in black and the men in black in the inner circle, including the subdued green-clothed guards, had disappeared without a trace.
The group of men in black with dull movements in the outer circle fell to the ground and made no sound.
Zhang Sui's jaw almost dropped in shock, this is unscientific!!!
How could such a high-end and classy, high-profile, luxurious and powerful great teleportation technique appear in a world where spiritual energy has just been revived?