From the beginning, he was thinking about how to deal with these fierce sword energies without getting hurt. Head-on confrontation? Dodge?
If there were one or two swords, he could still withstand them.
If there are only a dozen or so handles, forget it.
If there were dozens of them at once, it would be a bit dangerous.
You have to run away quickly.
Three hundred swords were shot at the same time. Zhan Dayuan was not so arrogant. His body alone could survive such a stormy attack.
He had already experienced the sharpness of this magic sword. Such a huge pillar was actually split in half by one sword. How could he not be prepared for such power?
Fortunately, through fighting with people, he has understood the power of this magic sword, which is to put it in the scabbard, because a sword, no matter how sharp, will always have a sharp edge.
Things are all one thing descending from another.
So, when he fell into the water, he began to make a sword case for his long sword, and now it was time to test the results.
He raised the long sword in his hand, pierced the still trembling long swords, stepped on the still trembling long swords, and nailed these long swords to the ground.
Next, he used the same method to pierce dozens of flying magic swords one by one, and then stepped out with one step.
When he took the last step, the sword shadow in front of him had disappeared without a trace, leaving only the rocks and whirlpools in that area, and in this sea area, all the sword shadows had disappeared without a trace.
The swords in those small holes were still squirming. He simply lifted up the stone that he had kicked away before and pressed it on the small holes. The surrounding area instantly returned to calm.
However, this is not over yet. On the other side, hundreds of long swords are still waiting for Zhan Da to solve them. When the windmill stops running, the vortex loses its power. Under the action of his own power, the vortex also
Then it stopped running, but without power, the vortex could not continue to run.
After he cleaned up all the twenty scattered long swords, the whirlpool seemed to become a little smaller, and the long swords were also constantly struggling.
If he can't solve it as soon as possible, he will be killed by this divine sword before long.
However, he had already prepared for this result, so he did not worry too much. Instead, he walked slowly to the whirlpool and took out a fishing net from his storage bag. Yes, this is a net that can be used for fishing.
fishing net.
Zhan Ziran will not bring this net bag here, he just wants to catch a fast-moving monster here. This is also the trick that Elder Murong found out from all directions.
These monsters are very fast and difficult to change their trajectory. They usually walk in a straight line. Therefore, if a monster wants to escape, these monsters will plunge into the monster's web and catch them all.
Just in case, and because the claws of this monster were very sharp, he brought this net bag with him. This net bag was woven with special mithril and was extremely strong.
The sword disappears.
Holding the special net woven with mithril, he raised his hand and threw the net into the whirlpool. When he felt the net falling on the constantly rotating blade, he
You knew you had caught it!
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pulled back his big net. The dozen flaming fire knives were like a dozen slender swimming fish, which he easily caught.
Seeing those silver-white long swords trapped in the fishing nets that were still trembling, he burst out laughing, waving his weird weapons, and smashing them with sticks at the still struggling long swords.
On the long swords, those long swords suddenly trembled violently and let out shrill screams.
"The fish is in the net, the fish is in the pot, it will be cooked soon, be obedient and wait to be beaten!" Zhan Da banged and cursed. He pulled the net, speeded up, and soon it was ready.
Back to those potholes.
Li Chengfeng kicked the stone, and then stepped on the magic sword in the net. He bent down, stretched out his hand, and put the magic sword in the net one by one, and then stepped on it again.
Then he lifted the stone up and put all the magic swords in it.
This time, he covered the stone tablet to prevent the sword from breaking out of the hole. Although he kicked the sword's chin to the ground and nailed the sword's chin to the ground, it stands to reason that
This sword should have no power and could not be broken free, but to be on the safe side, he still covered the stone.
Secondly, Zhao Jiuge didn't want the sand to fill up the entrance of the cave. In that case, the sand would no longer be used, and Zhao Jiuge's previous efforts would have been in vain. It was better to block the sand with a stone.
Then, he walked to the edge of the whirlpool, waved his hand, and released a fishing net again, catching all the silver-white magic sword!
Just like that, hundreds of flying swords are just like an ordinary person catching a fish. To say that he has caught it, it is even easier than ordinary people catching a fish. How much he can catch at one time depends entirely on chance.
, and you may not be able to catch a fish.
But Zhan Da is different. He is targeted. He can catch every net, and he can catch every net without a single miss. If an ordinary person can catch it, then how can it be so?
One sword after another was caught by him, and then they were beaten by him, and then they were beaten by him again, and then they were thrown into the hole by him. The whole process was done with ease and leisurely. If it weren't for this place
It's the deep sea, but the land. It looks like a leisurely and contented picture.
But those hundreds of powerful and sharp swords were caught by him like big fishes. Every time, they would be slammed together by him, causing those swords to scream in agony.
Voice.
If the inventor of the flaming sword knew that his flaming sword was being treated as a lamb to be slaughtered and was hunted down in one fell swoop, he would probably jump out of the coffin immediately and seek revenge on the owner of the flaming sword.
Bar.
At this moment, Zhan Da wished that Zhang Sanhai could watch him catch all the treasures in the air, and the expression on his face would definitely be wonderful.
But even if Zhang Sanhai is not here, it doesn't matter. Anyway, their school has prepared a big event, which is a surprising big event and should not be underestimated.
"Brother Zhang Sanhai, are you excited? Don't worry, I will deliver it to you, but I won't surprise you!"
Zhan Da looked at the sea in front of him, with an evil smile on his lips, and put the last magic sword into his storage bag.