Skills: Shadow travel, negative energy erosion, ice armor
"These twenty pairs of arms are actually a monster, damn it."
With an ugly look on his face, Zhuang Wuming could only jump onto the altar. Only in this direction was there no death arm flower covering him.
As soon as he stepped onto the altar, Zhuang Wuming waved his left hand, and six bullets with silver patterns appeared in his hands. He raised his hand and replaced them with Queen Mary.
He stared at the Death Arm Flower with cold eyes, looking for the next opportunity to attack.
More than twenty pairs of arms slowly raised, covering all directions under Zhuang Wuming's gaze.
The entire altar was surrounded, and a bad premonition came to my mind.
A feeling of coldness rose from behind, and Zhuang Wuming turned around and struck with a knife.
At some point, a girl wearing a dark kimono stood there.
Her hair reaches her shoulders, her eyes are dark, her white skin is like transparent jade, and her whole body exudes an emptiness and coldness.
The hair on his hair stood on end as Zhuang Wuming saw the data of this mysterious girl.
With an average of four points of attributes, he broke free from the stiffness in an instant, and grabbed Shazhong's hands with both hands.
Bang
The muscles all over his body were bulging, like a 2m giant, with two giant hands grasping Shazhong's slender arms.
Huge power rose between the two of them, and Zhuang Wuming's whole body was running with strength, leaking Shazhong's power from under his feet into the ground.
click click
Cracks spread on the altar, and Zhuang Wuming raised his right foot, like a poisonous dragon, hitting Sha Zhong's chest.
This kick was fast and hard, like a poisonous dragon coming out of the sea.
There was a muffled sound, and the yarn flew up. Zhuang Wuming narrowed his eyes, stepped on the altar, and chased after him in the air.
As soon as he turned over, he would whip his legs and jerk his legs downwards.
boom
With a huge muffled sound, Sha Zhong's body was hit and the whole body was blasted into the altar, with countless broken wood chips flying.
The place under the altar was empty. Zhuang Wuming fell from the air and watched as Shazhong was smashed into the big hole. There was an emptiness below, as terrifying as an abyss.
A pair of dark eyes emerged from the hole, and Shazhong slowly floated up from the hole. A long river of faint mist trembled under her feet, as if the sound of a rushing river sounded.
His eyelids were twitching wildly, and Zhuang Wuming felt as if he was seeing a river of underworld.
When his eyes fell on Sha Zhong, he was also shocked in his heart.
The place where Sha Zhong's chest was hit by herself was intact, with no wounds at all.
He clearly remembered that with his kick, the opponent's chest should have been pierced by him. The feeling of piercing the body was absolutely unmistakable.
A faint voice of prayer came into Zhuang Wuming's mind.
"Please save my sister..."
"I will help you..."
With his mind moving, Zhuang Wuming didn't know where the sound came from, but he didn't have time to think about it at this time.
Sha Zhong raised her hand and pointed at Zhuang Wuming. The mist under her feet rushed toward Zhuang Wuming, evolving into a mist snake in mid-air.
Taking eight steps to catch the cicada, Zhuang Wuming was like a spiritual monkey, avoiding the attack of the mist snake.
But the mist snake was extremely strange. The moment he dodged, it split into eight snakes and swept toward him from all directions.
Seeing that he was unable to escape and was facing a crisis, Zhuang Wuming's eyes were calm, and Queen Mary had already targeted Sha Zhong.
"Let's take a gamble."
He shouted sharply, "Catch her."
A bullet with ten points of psychic power is infinitely powerful.
Facing this unknown monster, Zhuang Wuming had no chance to hold back.
Six shots were fired in a row, each shot aimed at Sha Zhong's head.
As if sensing danger, the mist under Sa Zhong's feet trembled and turned into a ball of mist, blocking her in front of her.
In the first shot, the spiritual bullet collided with the fog, and a circle of silver light exploded, directly blasting a hole in the fog.
With the second shot, the psychic bullets erupted again in the hole, exploding all the mist protecting Yazhong.