"Everyone, how far have you reached now?" Jiang Xin put the destroyed white puppet core in her hands into a transformation, and rushed over again.
"Has that puppet been solved?" Black Guan'er glanced at him and moved his shoulders and elbows twice: "The magic weapon on this guy is too annoying. We are thinking about whether to activate the third lasso."
"Can't it deal with magic weapons?" Jiang Xin was a little confused: "Isn't the purple fire on Bao'er's head specially used to burn Qi? It can't deal with it."
"It's difficult." Black Guan'er nodded: "That thing called the Swallowing Beast is always watching. As long as there is purple fire, it will be drawn away immediately."
"That's it." Jiang Xin didn't say that she had such a method as Zi Yan, but just nodded: "Then you can discuss it."
After saying that, he stepped on his feet and rushed directly towards Ma Xianhong with his ghostly shadow. The Qi in his mouth turned into 'gravel', and then he touched it violently.
Innuendo!
Although the monster is sinister, it really doesn't have many methods. The only one it can use is this insinuation.
"Hidden weapon!" Ma Xianhong frowned when he caught a glimpse of the black gravel flying in the air. He did not rely on the protective weapon to resist, but quickly took a few steps to avoid it.
With this avoidance, he was indeed safe, but the long and narrow shadow behind him, stretched by the moonlight, was fully exposed.
As if meeting the water, the seemingly inconspicuous gravel fell silent the moment it touched the shadow, and then completely melted away.
The next moment, Ma Xianhong's originally pitch-black shadow gradually became mottled with color, and its smooth edges became rough, with wisps of black dancing outside.
"It's done!"
Not only Jiang Xin, but also Qiu'er's eyes showed a hint of surprise: "It's really scary to be able to directly bypass the weapon refiner's magic weapon and attack the main body!"
Jiang Xin himself did not expect that things would go so smoothly. He knew that the magic weapon could block all malicious attacks against the user, so he casually tried to use the ghost's ability to attack the shadow.
It was just an attempt at first, but unexpectedly, it actually happened!
Monster ghosts are insinuating that no matter they are shadows or bodies, as long as they are hit, they will be covered with sores and will die if they are not treated. Jiang Xin also specially added some five evil spirits to the black gravel.
Even if you are a Qi practitioner, your body is still fragile in nature. No matter how strong the outer skin is, the internal organs are still soft and fragile.
"Everyone, there's no need to worry." Jiang Xin reached out and struck Ma Xianhong with a palm, then used her strength to pull away and retreat: "My method has already penetrated his body. Let's wait and see."
"Joke!" Ma Xianhong snorted coldly, glanced at the three orbs that were still functioning normally, and sneered disdainfully: "You are trying to use mind-attacking techniques."
"Of course not." Jiang Xin smiled: "Master Ma, after relying on your magic weapons to fight us for so long, you don't really think that you are a stranger who focuses on physical exercise, do you?"
"These magic weapons of yours are indeed miraculous, but it probably took a lot of effort on your part to design and create these magic weapons. You have spent all your time on this. Does your physical fitness really match your current combat effectiveness?"
Pointing to Ma Xianhong's face, Jiang Xin continued: "Touch your face, sores have begun to form on it."
Subconsciously, he reached out and touched the side of his face, feeling a stinging pain instantly. When he took his hand off, some turbid bodily fluids already appeared on it.
"Master Ma, you'd better admit defeat." Several temporary workers had different expressions: "You have been neglecting one thing. We are here to deal with you. What is the missing person doing now?"
The expression on Ma Xianhong's face gradually condensed, and then was replaced by boundless rage: "Zhang Chulan!"
"Why do you want to provoke him?" Jiang Xin sighed: "I might have surrendered."
"Is it possible?" Black Guan'er shook his head: "If we don't destroy his last hope, how could a person like him surrender easily?"
"That makes sense. Forget it, let's continue fighting." Jiang Xin shook his head and chased after him: "I hope the injuries on his body will make him easier to deal with."
"You still want to chase!" Ma Xianhong's eyes showed a trace of murderous intent, and with his fingers together, under the control of Zhenqi, the steel knife in Feng Baobao's hand turned instantly, leaving a blood groove on his body.
On the other side, the soft wool on Heiguan'er's black shirt seemed to come alive, piercing directly into his heart like a steel needle.
As if he had been hit hard, Black Guan'er's eyes flickered, and then he fell to the ground naturally. On the other hand, Feng Baobao threw away the handle of the knife in his hand and chased after him again.
The other people didn't stop at all, but Lao Meng stayed behind: "Black Guan'er, Black Guan'er, are you okay?"
"It's okay." He remained motionless: "Has Ma Xianhong gone far?"
Lao Meng looked at it and said after a moment: "We are far away now."
"That's good." He turned over and sat up. The black tube tore his clothes to pieces, and several strings inserted into his muscles were also pulled out: "Fortunately, I have rough skin and thick flesh. These eight strange things
The skills are really hard to guard against.”
Glancing at the fragments on the ground, Hei Guan'er pressed his earphones: "Everyone, don't fight with this guy casually. My clothes and Bao'er's knife were transformed into objects by him in just a few seconds."
"Everyone, please pay attention. Not only magic weapons, but also all dead objects he has touched may now become his weapons!"
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the other side.
"Sure enough." Wang Ye had just relaxed a little after he had easily dealt with the strangers in front of him, when a sharp sound of wind suddenly came from behind.
"Who is it?" Wang was shocked in his heart. It was too late to use the technique again, so he could only move his body to avoid the vital point, and then used the eight-door transport to move his position a little further away.
But in this short incident, the person who attacked from behind had already left a deep blood mark on Wang Ye's shoulder near his neck.
"How is that possible?" Wang Ye quickly stood up and looked at the stranger in front of him, his eyes full of surprise and uncertainty: "It seems that it is indeed the stranger in the village, but why can't Luan Jin Tuo stop him!"
Looking at the several figures still suspended in the air in the distance, Wang Ye couldn't calm down: "Luan Jin Tuo is indeed working, there is something wrong with this guy!"
Seeing the pattern in the formation reappearing, the man was not launching an attack, but was like smoke, and his body gradually dissipated: "Failed... Boy, you are lucky, but one day you will not continue to be lucky.
Going down..."
"What is this!" Wang Ye's heart was also ups and downs as he watched a large living person completely dissipate like smoke in front of him.
He stretched out his hand to grab something empty, and the injured wound felt a stinging pain. Only then did Wang Ye remember that he was injured, so he simply sealed the wound. Wang Ye found some bandages and medicine from the village and treated it.
Chapter completed!