Every time the big guy swings his short hammer to attack, the target will be blasted with blood and sent flying upside down.
"You hammer!"
Ba Wanwan was almost depressed to death.
It's not that he doesn't want to fight back, it's that he simply can't fight back.
Without the support of mental strength, his current combat skills are simply scum, just superficial and unable to cause substantial harm to the opponent.
So, he can only run now.
This will make you die slower.
However, it was also because of the lack of mental power that his physical skills were greatly reduced.
Ba Wanwan wants to cry but has no tears.
Ever since he entered the ranks of extraordinary beings, he has never been so embarrassed.
no way.
Extraordinary level combat skills are inseparable from the support of mental power.
Mental power is like the fuse of a firecracker. Without it, it cannot explode at all.
Although many extraordinary people have reluctantly entered the extraordinary realm, due to their relatively weak spiritual foundation, their future development path is uncertain, and they are afraid that their lack of spiritual power will greatly reduce their combat effectiveness, so they embark on the path of physical cultivation.
Ba Wanwan regrets it so much now. If he had known that he would be here today, he might as well have taken the path of physical cultivation.
It doesn't matter whether you are tired, miserable or slow. At least in today's situation, you have a better chance of survival.
But by this time, it was too late to say anything.
Bang!
Just as Ba Wanwan turned around with great effort, he was hit in the back by a short hammer, and the sound of broken muscles and bones was heard.
puff!
Ba Qianwan opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of old blood, and his whole body became a little bad.
However, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a glimmer of hope jumped in the despair in his eyes, as if he saw his comrades striding forward on the safe road.
Roar~
Ah ho~
Ah ho ho ho~
The big guy was driven crazy by the strong smell of transcendent blood, and soon fell completely into madness. It was obvious that he would not stop until he ate up all the delicious food in front of him.
Ba Wanwan was still running forward with all his strength.
He’s about to die anyway, so why bother with his life?!
All he knows now is that every time he runs forward, he will be further away from the team, and his comrades will be safer.
Bang!
Ba Wanwan was hit hard again. Stars were popping up in front of his eyes. When he opened his mouth to spurt out blood, he seemed to see something, but also didn't seem to see anything. Then he felt as if there was something extra in his mouth. He subconsciously took a sip, and it tasted sweet.
smell.
Sweet root.
Ba Wan was stunned, and before he could figure out what was happening, a huge strange roar and the sound of breaking wind erupted from behind him.
He suddenly turned around and saw a small mirror with a black background and red color emitting blazing heat, circling and flying, blocking the big man's pursuit.
At the same time, a black and incomplete knife floated in the air above the big man, without firing, making a buzzing sound.
Whoosh!
Ba Qianwan suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and something warm seemed to be quietly surging in his body and mind.
And his eyes looked like rain hitting banana trees, with water droplets splashing. This feeling seemed to have only occurred in childhood.
However, at the next moment, the big man roared angrily, stepped on the ground with one foot, flew upwards, then fished up with his left hand, and was about to grab the black sword in his hand.
But just at the right time, the Black Fire Mirror made a loud buzzing sound, then turned around and rushed forward, like lightning and thunder, incredibly fast.
The big man roared, his body fell instead of rising, and the short hammer in his hand suddenly hit the black fire mirror.
But at this moment, the Black Can Sword suddenly accelerated silently and shot downwards.
Roar~
As if the big man had already expected this, he raised his left hand to the top of his head, clearly showing no fear.
At the same time, the guy's right arm suddenly expanded by more than a foot, and he saw that the short hammer was about to collide with the black fire mirror.
At this critical moment, the Black Fire Mirror turned around and fled backwards.
At the same time, Hei Candao also turned around and ran away as if he was frightened.
At this moment, the one-eyed man was in the air with his feet not touching the ground. He raised his left hand and swung his right hand down. His posture looked extremely weird.
Just the right time.
Buzz!
Buzz!
Buzz!
Ye Chong's man and knife merged into one, and they shot out like a high-speed rotating drill.
Then came the next moment.
Bang!
The big man turned around suddenly, at an incredible speed, and swung the short hammer in his right hand, hitting the starry sky blade with an earth-shattering sound.
puff!
When Ye Chong was flying upside down, he opened his mouth and sprayed out, and a stream of unknown stuff shot out and went straight to the big man's face.
The latter subconsciously tilted his head back, and saw the black sword that had just disappeared falling straight into the air, about to stab him in the neck.
at the same time.
Zhila!
A strange sound sounded.
The Black Fire Mirror arrived suddenly, and after hitting the target's body, it was bounced back by a strange force.
at the same time.
Whoosh!
Ye Chong flew ten meters into the air, and then with a move with both hands, the Black Fire Mirror and the Black Can Sword flew backwards into his hands.
It was a matter of life and death. He was not afraid of attracting more attention in the air. It was more important to save his life first.
In order to save one's life, what's the point of causing more trouble?
we'll talk about it then.
Whoosh!
The big man was so angry that he flew up vertically at an incredible speed. Ye Chong was so frightened that he opened his mouth and sprayed something straight at the opponent's door.
At the same time, Ye Chong turned around and ran away, throwing two more things casually.
One of them shot straight at the big guy.
The other one went straight to the other side, as if it had missed the target in a hurry.
The big man fished with his left hand and caught something flying directly in front of him. It felt a little sticky and disgusting.
Seeing another object approaching, it was quite big. The big man swung his right hand, and the short hammer immediately collided with the flying object.
boom!
Amidst the explosion, a sour smell spread everywhere.
Speaking of which, Ye Chong not long ago seized several pieces of new explosives from Fatty Wang and others. Unexpectedly, they actually came in handy.
When Ba Qianwan saw the third object flying towards him, his face turned dark.
Why is the accuracy so bad?
Didn't you see anyone refining something?
The key is just to be biased, how come it’s so biased in someone else’s face?!
no way.
Now is the critical moment for refining the sweet root. It is best not to move your body.
So, I can only take it hard.
Speaking of which, for extraordinary people, new explosives will not cause them substantial harm, but if they explode around them, they will inevitably be disgraced and embarrassed.
Whoosh!
Ba Qianwan stretched his right hand forward and directly picked up the flying object, but before he could throw it out, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Why does it smell so good?!
A feeling of déjà vu.
The next moment, his expression changed drastically, and an inexplicable feeling surged throughout his body.
Fuck... trough...
The heart of the wood beast!
The heart of the tree beast!
This is the life-saving thing he needs most right now.