"Boom -" A piece of gravel rolled down from the sole of the pony bandit's boot, bounced along the steep rock slope, and fell onto the stone beach wading below, making a hollow echo.
Zhikarizhen put his palms against the rock wall, raised his head and glanced at the pony bandit above, and continued to slide his hands and feet, using the gecko wall-walking technique to swim upwards lightly. Along the way, the pony bandit deliberately left clues to attract Cui Zhihuan to follow, and then
Don't let him follow too closely, as boiling a frog in warm water will consume the opponent's energy.
The three of them were climbing the rock slope in a straight line. Fat Tiger was at the end, panting rapidly, his fat fingers turned red, clinging to the rock, struggling to move his legs and feet. This sloping rock slope was more than ten meters tall.
The fat tiger is over 10 feet tall and weighs so much that it is extremely difficult to climb up. Fortunately, every time he is exhausted, two strange air currents will be generated in his body, one is cool and the other is warm, flowing through the paralyzed areas of qi and blood, and his hands and feet will gain some strength.
Come.
"Be careful!" Xiaoma Bandit and Zhikarizhen shouted in unison. A gray scorpion as big as a fist suddenly sprang out from the stone recess and pounced on Fat Tiger's right arm, with a poisonous blue light condensing on its raised tail needle.<
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Fat Tiger was startled. He retracted his right hand to avoid the gray scorpion and used his other hand to hang on the rock. With a "crash", his feet slipped, stone chips fell, and his two legs suddenly jumped in the air.
I stepped on it randomly, and the rocks and sand splashed wildly.
The gray scorpion raised its large pincers and rushed towards the door facing the fat tiger. Zhikarizhen supported the rock wall with his left palm and turned upside down. The crimson broken sword cut straight down. The gray scorpion broke into two halves, strangely turning into two pieces.
Small gray-black stones melt into the rock wall.
Zhikarizhen was slightly startled. He kept moving his hands and slashed with the tip of his sword. The gravel on the rock wall burst out and sparks flew up. The gray scorpion was still missing.
"Little Sheep, I can't hold it anymore!" Fat Tiger's fat face twitched, his right arm shook violently, and his fingers slipped away from the rock one by one.
Zhikarizhen stood on his head and feet, sucked the rock wall with the soles of his feet, and stretched out his arms to catch the fat tiger. Suddenly, he noticed something strange in the rocks next to his feet.
The gray scorpion strangely emerged from the rock surface, its sharp scorpion tail trembled like lightning, and pierced Zhikarizhen's ankle. "Ding!" Zhikarizhen swung his sword, and the sword light trembled rapidly in a small range. Three
The killing machine sword burst out. The gray scorpion was broken into dozens of pieces, and then turned into gravel fragments, all of which were integrated into the rock wall without leaving any trace.
Zhi Shou was really frightened. Could it be that the three-killing machine Jian Qi couldn't completely kill the Gray Scorpion?
"Ah!" Fat Tiger yelled, his palm slipped from the rock, and his whole body fell down quickly. Zikari Zhen immediately swung his sword and slashed down. The moment the sword blade touched Fat Tiger's chest, he suddenly turned over and changed from slashing to beating.
"Bang!" Fat Tiger was thrown upward by the sword blade, high over Zhikarima's head. In mid-air, he tried to reach out to grab the rock, but his fingers were sore and weak, and his body sank and was about to fall again. p>
One hand suddenly grabbed his arm from above, and the little horse bandit leaned down, grabbed Fat Hu, and tried his best to pull him up. With his other hand, Fat Tiger struggled to claw at the rock wall, trying to secure himself, but his body was swaying.
Without stopping, my palms repeatedly brushed against the rocks.
"Fat Tiger, don't move!" Zhi Shou, who looked like a gecko, slithered up and put his shoulders on Fat Tiger's soles, holding him firmly. At the same time, the Gray Scorpion emerged from the rock wall like a ghost and pounced.
Xiang Fathu.
"Why are you coming again?" The fat tiger monster yelled, and he couldn't help but twist violently. The pony bandit was caught off guard, his arm shook, and the fat tiger's hand slipped out of his palm, and the whole body fell straight down again. p>
"Bang!" Fat Tiger's heavy body hit Zhikari Zhen's shoulder, and then rolled outwards and fell. Zhikari Zhen had no time to react, and was swept away by the opponent's figure, following him as he rolled down.
"Pa!" Halfway through, Zhikarizhen grabbed Fat Tiger's ankle and swung his sword with his right hand. The tip of the sword cut through a long string of splashing sparks along the steep wall. The speed of his fall suddenly slowed down. Zhikarizhen twisted his waist and sucked in his abdomen.
Use the peristalsis of your muscles to stick to the rock wall, and wrap your legs around the rock again to stabilize your body.
"Damn it, the scorpion is here again!" Fat Tiger was dizzy and frightened. He happened to catch a glimpse of the gray scorpion emerging from the crack in the stone, and the scorpion tail stabbed his chest fiercely. It seemed to know that Zhi Shou was not easy to mess with.
Keep an eye on the fat tiger and pursue it relentlessly.
"Whoosh!" An iron ball shot from above quickly, hitting the gray scorpion and breaking it into pieces. The pony bandit held a slingshot in his hand, and a strange halo of light appeared in his blue pupils. The next moment, the gray scorpion emerged from the rock.
Wall, crawling towards the fat tiger reluctantly.
Fat Tiger couldn't help but move his limbs wildly. He was so fat and heavy that even Zhikarizhen couldn't catch him even if he struggled again, and he was also carried precariously.
Kill him! Zhi Shouzhen’s eyes flashed. Fat Hu has become a burden now. It’s better to give up early and save yourself. If you stay here for too long, you will inevitably be entangled by Cui Zhihuan. What’s more, Fat Hu is just a small gangster who met by chance. Even if
If I don't kill him, I will be made into a human elixir sooner or later.
He knew what Qingfeng meant that day. Fat Tiger was most likely to be targeted by a master who was refining the gods and returning to the void. He was secretly kept in the slaughterhouse, preparing to refine the human elixir and attack the realm of refining the void and combining the Tao.
The so-called human elixir is a medicinal elixir with miraculous effects that uses human beings as the main ingredient, plus supplementary herbs and other supplements.
It is said that the Demon Sect and the Taoist Sect also refine human elixirs. They look for some civilian boys with excellent bones, secretly kidnap them and bring them back to the sect. After refining the elixirs, they give them to the disciples of the aristocratic families with low talents. However, although the human elixirs can improve their qualifications,
, hitting the bottleneck, but users often become surly and depressed. Not only is the Tao foundation unstable, but they also have no hope of breaking the void throughout their lives.
As all kinds of thoughts raced through his mind, Zhi Kaizhen's eyes turned cold, and he slashed at Fat Tiger with his broken sword without hesitation.
"It is a monster born from the anger of this land!" The little horse bandit shouted urgently at Zhikarizhen, "It has no real flesh and blood! Unless the rocks and mountains in this area are completely destroyed, it cannot be killed!" p>
Earth Qi? Can't be killed? Zhi Shouzhen's heart moved. The moment the broken sword stabbed the fat tiger, the sword light suddenly whirled around the gray scorpion. Rounds of circular sword light kept spinning around the gray scorpion. The sword
The qi turns into soft silk that wraps around the fingers, trapping the gray scorpion without killing it.
The pony bandit rushed up from above and grabbed the fat tiger. Zhikarizhen kept swinging the sword with his right hand, turning the broken sword purely with his wrist. The dense and circular sword light was like a cage, tightly clinging to the gray scorpion, making it difficult to escape.
.This sword was originally born out of Prince Qiao's technique of cutting fish meat, and now he has learned and used it vividly, creating a new realm.
He and the pony bandits worked together to grab Fat Tiger and crawl up little by little.
After a stick of incense, the three of them climbed over the rock slope exhausted. Until they were far away from the rocky beach cave and entered the mudflat area with overgrown grass and vines in front of them, Zhikari Zhencai folded the edge of his sword and turned it into a thorn, nailing the gray scorpion with one sword.
In the mud.
The gray scorpion let out a shrill and strange scream, and slowly shattered into powder. When blown by the wind, the powder rose into a plume of dark gray dust smoke, which curled away. The sword in Zhikarima's palm suddenly trembled, and he inhaled the gray smoke.<
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The murderous intention of the earth was released, and the dragon and the snake rose from the ground! Zhiqiu Zhen was suddenly shocked. It turned out that this was the murderous intention of the earth! Although the first level of his three-type killing machine, Sword Qi, was not completed, the sword type absorbed the murderous intention of the earth in advance.
, there was a slight change.
"This damn scorpion is finally dead!" Fat Tiger sat down in the muddy water, breathing heavily.
Xiaoma Banditruo gave Zhikarizhen a meaningful look and whispered: "Just now, I thought you would let go of his hand."