In the evening on the eastern suburbs of the mountains, the sunset glow is like blood, the breeze blows, and the leaves rustle. There is destined to be a bloody battle here today.
At this time, Hei Mulang was standing on the high ground, looking at Liu Dazhu who had already run over with two butcher knives, and felt a burst of murderous intent in his heart.
I didn't expect that Liu Dazhu's Qinggong was so bad. He had been waiting here for ten minutes before he realized that he had reluctantly followed him. It seemed that this Chinese was not very powerful. I didn't understand why there were so many masters in the Blackwood family, but they died.
In the hands of such a little person, he is really useless.
"kill……"
As soon as Liu Dazhu arrived, Hei Mulang immediately raised his Japanese sword, jumped from a high place, and chopped off Liu Dazhu's head.
He had discovered Liu Dazhu's weakness and knew that this guy's Qinggong was very weak, so he deliberately attacked the top of his head from a high place, leaving him unable to withstand his attack.
At this time, Liu Dazhu was angry. He had just arrived and hadn't rested for a while when this guy suddenly attacked me. He was really pissed off.
Looking up and seeing the black Japanese knife chopped off his head, Liu Dazhu hurriedly raised the two butcher knives in his hands to block it.
Soon enough, the butcher's knife had just reached the top of his head, and the Japanese sword with a strange black light had already struck the butcher's knife. Suddenly, "dang, dang..." there were two crisp sounds in succession.
, the pig-butchering knife was cut in half again, and the two pig-butchering knives were cut off at the same time.
The butcher's knife was cut off in less than a second. Seeing that the black Japanese knife was about to fall on his head, Liu Dazhu rolled on the spot in a hurry, rolling to the side in a very ugly manner, although he avoided it.
The Japanese sword's attack left no trace of his own face.
Liu Dazhu stood up in a very embarrassed manner, brushed his slightly messy hair, and twirled out a few stray strands of grass stuck to his hair, trying to maintain his image as much as possible.
The butcher's knife can't withstand the opponent's Japanese sword at all, so it seems that the only option is to take out the Golden Dragon Staff.
Standing up while holding on to a tree, the breath in my heart was still stirring. It seemed that because of the danger just now, the internal energy in my body had become restless. It felt like it was about to explode out of control. In short, it was very strange.
"Liu Dazhu, today next year will be your death anniversary. Let me tell you, my name is Hei Mulang, the protector of the Hei Mu family. If you become a ghost by then, you are welcome to come to me for revenge..."
Seeing one move, Liu Dazhu lost all his strength. He leaned against the tree and did not dare to move anymore. The black wood wave dragged the Japanese sword and pushed forward step by step. He felt that as long as he used another more powerful sword move, he would definitely be defeated.
Able to chop off the opponent's head.
The previous ones were all the elders and deputy chiefs of the Blackwood family. Unexpectedly, a protector came this time. Liu Dazhu supported the tree, stared at each other, and watched quietly as the other person walked towards him.
He likes sudden attacks. The attack of the Golden Dragon Staff will be more effective in a sudden attack. It can play a key role every time, so don't move until the opponent is close. Even the Golden Dragon Staff will not move for the time being.
Take it out, and when the Japanese ghost rushes up, you will immediately take out the golden dragon staff and give him a head-on blow, which will definitely kill him. He likes this move best, and he succeeds every time.
Heimulang walked over without any scruples, suddenly accelerated, and then rose into the air while sliding his feet. The Japanese black knife he was dragging in his hand was swung diagonally upward, and the tip of the knife was pointed directly in the air.
As his body surged forward quickly, the knife in his hand struck hard in the direction of Liu Dazhu again.
"Crack..."
Suddenly, a black lightning formed at the tip of the Japanese sword. As the attack continued, the lightning became thicker and thicker, and the crackling sound was heard endlessly.
"go to hell……"
Just when Heimulang was still five steps away from Liu Dazhu, he suddenly shouted and slashed Liu Dazhu's neck with the Japanese sword with lightning. Suddenly, lightning flashed out quickly, leaving the tree hanging.
Liu Dazhu was shocked.
Unexpectedly, this old devil actually lured the demon thunder down. At this time, Liu Dazhu could not wait any longer. He hooked his finger and the golden dragon staff made a bang. When it suddenly appeared, it also brought a golden thread.
Dragon Shadow.
At this time, Liu Dazhu had already let go of the tree he was clinging to, holding the golden dragon staff in one hand. He stood there like Ultraman and raised the staff high. The golden dragon suddenly rushed out and headed towards him fiercely.
It hit him head-on with black lightning.
"boom……"
The golden dragon hit the black lightning head-on. The dragon shadow and the black lightning turned into black and golden rays of light at the same time, spreading out in all directions. It seemed like a tornado was blowing nearby. The trees were uprooted, and the leaves and
Broken branches were swept up into the air and flew everywhere, and even a large rock next to it was shattered by the powerful air blast.
At this time, Liu Dazhu, who was pulling the wind, was suddenly hit by the force of the backlash and flew backwards. He hit the branches with a crash and fell to the distance with the strong wind.
"Puch, puch..."
A mouthful of blood surged up, and the closed mouth could no longer bear the pressure. When it was opened, two mouthfuls of blood were spit out.
With a "plop", Liu Dazhu fell to the ground. With the fallen leaves flying, Liu Dazhu continued to slide back on the grass until his pants were worn to pieces and his butt was bleeding, and then he hit a slope and stopped.
Come down.
At this time, the strong wind had passed, and the golden dragon staff in Liu Dazhu's hand had disappeared. At that moment, the golden dragon staff accidentally flew out, and then automatically entered the storage space. It was actually spiritual and seemed to be alive.
Like a real dragon, it can find its way home on its own.
"Fuck..." Liu Dazhu fell to the ground in agony, feeling that all the bones in his body were broken.
I didn't expect that Black Wood Wave was so powerful. The golden dragon couldn't beat his lightning, and the dragon shadow was torn to pieces by the lightning.
Heimulang also suffered a big loss. He took a few steps back and almost fell down, but he finally regained his footing. The suit he was wearing had been blown away by the strong wind. He hurriedly put it back together and then carried it.
The black Japanese sword ran towards the place where Liu Dazhu fell again. He would not feel at ease unless he saw Liu Dazhu die with his own eyes.
At this time, Liu Dazhu took out a silver needle and pricked himself twice. He had just stabilized his mood a little. Unexpectedly, he saw the black wood wave chasing after him from a distance. He had to endure the severe pain in his heart and swayed
Standing up leisurely.
My current condition is very bad. I just gave myself two injections to temporarily seal off the injured area, so I can barely stand here, but I don't know if I still have the ability to use the Golden Dragon Staff again.
I tried my luck secretly, but fortunately my internal strength was still there, just a little floating.
At this time, Black Wood Wolf had already rushed up and found that not only was Liu Dazhu not dead, but he was still standing there steadily, which surprised him.
"I didn't expect you to be able to stand up. That's right. Then try my knife again..."
He had only used 70% of his black lightning ultimate skill to send Liu Dazhu flying away. This time, Heimulang planned to use 100% of his skill. He had to hit Liu Dazhu with one blow.
die.
At this time, Liu Dazhu slowly took out the golden dragon staff that he had flown into the storage space again. The staff emitted a golden light, but it seemed to be much weaker than the light just now, as if it had been severely damaged by the previous one.
's influence.
"ah……"
Liu Dazhu suddenly shouted and raised the golden dragon staff fiercely.
The staff exploded under his passionate shouting, and was awakened by bursts of hot blood again. The golden light suddenly surged several times, turning the nearby mountains into gold, like an open-pit gold mine.
Stones and trees are all made of gold, and the whole world is in gold.
Liu Dazhu's sudden passionate roar actually caused the Golden Dragon Staff to create a golden barrier nearby, completely surrounding Liu Dazhu, making him feel as if he was in a golden bubble.
Same.
"little tricks……"
Seeing the sudden change, Heimulang didn't care at all. He was also a person who had been practicing for many years, and he also had the same treasured weapon as Liu Dazhu.
The knife in his hand is made of the souls of all ghosts. It becomes stronger when it encounters a strong force. As long as human blood is sacrificed to this black knife, it can cause the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and at the same time, it can also make this knife emit huge power.
.
Seeing the barrier created by the Golden Dragon Staff, Heimulang suddenly stretched out his finger and bit it, and blood immediately flowed out. He stretched out his bleeding finger and touched the black blade, and suddenly the scene was filled with black and red light.
Ghostly shadows appeared in the sky.
"Wuwuwuwu..." The ghostly shadow with disheveled hair floated in the air, making a ghostly cry of wuwuwu.
The black Japanese sword became even more terrifying, and crackling lightning appeared on the blade. The lightning became more and more numerous and thicker, and ghosts kept flashing through the lightning.
"Break it for me..."
Heimulang's face was full of ferocious color, and his face also turned black, with irregular bloodshot streaks in the black.
The Japanese sword with ghost shadows and lightning was raised high by Heimulang and slashed towards Liu Dazhu.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."
Suddenly, thick bolts of lightning rushed towards the golden dragon's barrier with ghost shadows. The sound of huge air explosions kept coming, and the air was filled with gas flying everywhere. At this time, several buildings nearby
On the top of the mountain, there were bursts of grass and trees flying across the mountain, scaring the little animals into running around and fleeing, as if it was the end of the world.
Liu Dazhu was in the middle of the golden barrier. Every time the outside of the barrier was hit, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. The blood had stained his clothes red.
At this time, I feel that my internal power is becoming less and less under my control, and subtle cracks have begun to appear in the golden barrier, and it is about to be completely broken. By that time, I am afraid that I will no longer be able to withstand the opponent's change.
attack.
Heimulang also noticed the cracks that appeared on the golden barrier. Seeing that the impact after impact finally had an effect, he immediately used his twelve points of skill again. With a distorted expression on his face, he suddenly shouted and activated
The final blow.
"kill……"
While Heimulang shouted, the black knife suddenly trembled violently, and a huge ghost head suddenly formed. Those thick black lightnings automatically started to circle around the big ghost head, growing bigger and bigger like a snowball.
It wasn't until all the lightning surrounded the outside of Guitou that Heimulang slashed towards Liu Dazhu with all his strength.
"call……"
The ghost head brought the thunder ball rolled by lightning and quickly smashed towards the golden barrier.
"boom……"
It was as violent as a bomb explosion, and the golden barrier was shattered. Liu Dazhu felt that the tiger's mouth was cracked open by the shock, and the golden dragon staff in his hand disappeared again.
"Puch..."
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was hit by a huge lightning, and flew away into the distance like a cannonball.
"thump……"
Liu Dazhu hit his head on the mountain wall in the distance, "Plop, plop" and spit out several mouthfuls of blood. (To be continued)