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90. Opponent

Su Anran tilted her head.

The howling wind brushed his cheek.

There was a burning tingling sensation on his cheek instantly, and the smell of blood became a little stronger.

But Su Anran didn't take it seriously.

Dozens of rounds of grenade and sword energy surrounded Zhao Hao, and the next moment there was a roar like an explosion.

The smoke formed by the dust completely cut off Su Anran's vision. Before the battle, Chong Xingzi shot dozens of talisman seals, illuminating the entire lair space like daylight. It was only at this time that Su Anran remembered that Chong Xingzi had

Xingzi and Jianzhenzi did not have the ability of dark vision, and the reason why Xingzi did not use a move before was purely because they were "sneaking in" and it was not appropriate to expose their bodies.

But I didn't expect that everything turned out to be a joke in the end, so naturally there was no need to cover it up.

In the billowing smoke and dust, Su Anran concentrated on alert.

Naturally, he would not expect that his dozens of rounds of grenades and sword energy would be able to deal with this parasite who was known as the Gun God during his lifetime.

If it were so simple, the Northern Tang Dynasty would not have fought against the Soul-Splitting Demon Mountain Spider for so many years and finally had to choose solid defense. Therefore, Su Anran's dozens of grenades and sword energy were just to establish a relatively stable hatred.

, and then pulled the parasite to a place far away from here - his sword energy moves are more powerful, but the problem of not distinguishing between friends and foes has never been solved. After all, this is not a game, and it also has automatic identification.

identified.

"call out--"

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.

A figure rushed out from the dust and smoke.

Zhao Hao, who was holding a gun, rushed towards Su Anran like a charging rhinoceros.

Every time he steps on the ground to borrow force, it will directly cause the ground to collapse several inches over a range of more than 100 meters. However, Zhao Hao himself is able to obtain sufficient explosive power through this, and the whole person moves forward in a more rapid manner.

With Leap Forward, it seems that even the strength has increased.

Su Anran didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

The airflow surrounding Zhao Hao turned into a layer of white armor visible to the naked eye. Su Anran could completely imagine what would happen to him if he was hit by the opponent - even if he was not shattered to pieces, he would probably be killed.

It cracked on the spot.

"Qiang——"

A loud sound of drawing a sword sounded instantly.

Su Anran's expression became indifferent at this moment, and a strange aura of keeping strangers away emitted from Su Anran's body at this moment.

The cold light bloomed instantly.



"I hate this kind of dad."

The little butcher sighed.

She knew that there were some strange people living in Su Anran's divine sea. After all, she was Su Anran's natal magic weapon, and she could still enter and exit Su Anran's divine sea at will. However, since Su Anran consciously raised the little butcher as a human being,

He will no longer put her into the divine sea casually. Unless she makes some mistakes, he will lock her in his own divine sea as a means of punishment.

Therefore, the little butcher naturally knew that Su Anran could borrow the abilities of those strange guys in the divine sea.

In a sense, the little butcher felt that he had five more brothers.

It's just that she really doesn't like the personalities of these five younger brothers.

"call out--"

Sharp crackling sounds in the air, densely packed.

Not one, not two, but almost endless sounds of breaking through the air one after another.

The banished fairy girl sitting on the back of a mountain spider was now covered by countless spiders no bigger than fingernails. This scene looked absolutely enough to make the scalp of any cryptophobia patient feel numb - that sharp sound of breaking through the air.

, was emitted by the spiders covering the girl's body at this time: countless slashing threads spurted out from their spider sacs, and actually merged into a white torrent in mid-air that was clearly visible to the naked eye.

The moment the little butcher heard the sound of breaking through the air, he quickly turned aside to avoid it.

The white rapids penetrated the ground easily, without even stirring up broken stones.

It looks like a white knife cutting into a piece of tofu.

But the next moment, along with the slight trembling that suddenly came from the ground, eight white torrents composed entirely of cut wires broke out of the ground in eight surrounding directions.

These eight white torrents collided with each other at a certain point high in the sky, and then formed a white umbrella top like a goddess scattering flowers.

The little butcher raised his head and took a look. The top of the umbrella actually covered an area of ​​nearly one thousand meters. At the edge of the umbrella top, countless slash threads began to pour down at the same time, like a silver-white waterfall.

.

Soon, a huge white silk sac covering a kilometer was completely formed.

It locked the little butcher and the banished fairy girl sitting on the back of the mountain spider together. The silver-white spider silk glowed like a metallic luster. It seems that unless some special means are used, it is impossible to simply

Use external force to break open the silk sac.



"well."

A faint sigh sounded.

Qingyu only glanced at the huge silk sac out of the corner of her eye, and the expression on her face looked very complicated.

"Don't be distracted!" Chong Xingzi shouted, "Let's solve it as soon as possible... my master, and then we can go rescue Su Tufu. Now we can only hope that she can hold on inside."

"What I'm worried about is actually not that something will happen to the little butcher." Qingyu glanced at Chong Xingzi, and then said, "Beheading Daosi may be a fatal situation for us, but it may not be enough to deal with the little butcher. In fact,

What I'm worried about is that if the child finds that no one is watching her, she might be lazy..."

"Lazy?" A look of disbelief appeared on Chong Xingzi's face.

But before he could say anything again, he suddenly let out a muffled groan, staggered back a few steps, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Qingyu hurriedly stepped forward, raised her hand and typed out thirty-six cyan talismans.

These talismans glowed with a faint green light.

The light is not soft, but it is not strong either. It is just within the brightness range that normal people's naked eyes can accept. However, as these dim lights light up, Chong Xingzi's body is soon illuminated with the same brightness.

The green brilliance made the whole person look like emerald.

But the next moment, wisps of green smoke began to emerge from Chong Xingzi's body, and then merged into the large formation composed of thirty-six green talismans.

As more and more green smoke was inhaled, the green talismans suspended in mid-air quickly turned into gray-black, and then flames began to light up at the end of the talismans, instantly destroying these talismans.

All burned into a handful of black ashes.

Chong Xingzi's face looked a little better.

Qingyu didn't say anything, and directly stuffed a magic pill into the old guy's hands.

And Chong Xingzi also said nothing and ate the elixir directly. Although he had felt like vomiting for the first time when he was up there before, but it also made him understand

One thing is that the elixirs Qingyu took out were not ordinary. Not to mention the small amount of erysipelas contained in these pills, at least one pill would be as good as four or five others.

The elixir melts as soon as it enters the mouth, and the effect is immediate.

Chong Xingzi felt that his whole body had never been so light and his mind was as clear as it is now.

He knew very well that his master had become a parasite, but the ability he had mastered did not weaken, but rather became stronger.

After being hit by two inexplicable attacks in succession, his mind has become a little hazy. His whole body is weak and sore, and he wants to lie down and sleep. Even his divine sea has become chaotic and confused, as if he has been affected by something.

The thing blinded his consciousness and spirit. But the most terrifying thing was this, because he didn't realize the danger, but felt that after falling into a dream, he might be able to kill his master and let him truly sleep in the earth.

.

At this time, the dust on the spiritual platform was cleared away, and Chong Xingzi broke out in a cold sweat, feeling truly frightened.

He suddenly realized that perhaps the Xingmeng Sect was in trouble because of this.

"Thanks."

"It's too early to say this now." Qingyu shook his head, "I'm not strong enough to kill him. I can only help from the side. The only one who really has to contribute is you, so don't be careless anymore. This one

The parasite's dream spell activates without any warning. If you relax even a little bit, you will be dragged into the dream by it, and then even if I want to save you, there will be nothing I can do to save you."

"I know." Chong Xingzi looked at Taoist Kui Xing solemnly, "This dreaming technique may have been mastered by my master after he became a parasite, but what my master was best at during his lifetime was not something

Dreaming."

"What is that?"



"Ding--ding-ding-ding-ding--"

Countless sparks flew, one after another.

Jian Zhenzi felt unprecedented pressure, and there was no time to distract him at this time.

Before setting off on this trip, he didn't think how powerful this so-called parasite was. It was just to find the other party's lair, then enter it and kill those parasitic monsters. After all, he also killed two of them on his own.

Three so-called first-generation parasites.

Therefore, from Jian Zhenzi's point of view, the most difficult thing to deal with these first-generation parasites is their ability to dig holes and hide like mice.

But as long as they are found from the hole in the ground, waiting for them will mean death.

Therefore, Jian Zhenzi does look down upon these so-called first-generation parasites.

But at this time, Jian Zhenzi realized that there was a huge gap between the parasite and the parasitic body.

Just like the first-generation parasite in front of me who looks graceful and noble, but actually has an extremely crazy fighting style.

The nails on her hands are more than one meter long, but they are as tough as iron. She actually did not lose when she faced off against Jian Zhenzi's magic weapon. Instead, a large number of sparks were generated with every collision. At one point, Jian Zhenzi almost lost his sword.

Can't live.

At the very beginning, Jian Zhenzi did make the mistake of underestimating the enemy.

Because he didn't take the opponent seriously and only wanted to fight quickly, he used the White Tiger Sword Style among the Four Symbols Sword Techniques.

This set of sword styles is famous for its fierce offensive, and most of them are hidden killing moves. Therefore, there are relatively few variations of moves, and it is often difficult to connect the moves with each other.

Therefore, once the offensive is blocked and the sword move cannot be followed by a hidden killing move, the effect of this sword move is not even as good as the other three sword moves in the Four Symbols Sword Technique. Therefore, unless you are dealing with those who are powerful and

There is a huge gap between the opponents themselves, otherwise there would be no small Kunlun sword cultivator who would use this sword attack against the enemy in his first attack. After all, it would be a bit scary if he accidentally loses the rhythm of the battle.

Jian Zhenzi relied on his previous experience in dealing with those first-generation parasites and directly attacked with the White Tiger Sword, thinking that as long as the opponent evaded or dodged, he would be able to follow up with several subsequent killing moves, even if he could not kill the first-generation parasite immediately.

The parasite is enough to control the rhythm of the battle and kill the opponent in less than thirty turns.

But what Jian Zhenzi didn't expect at all was that when this first-generation parasite saw Jian Zhenzi's killing style at the slightest disagreement, its eyes lit up and it faced him directly without hesitation, breaking the sword immediately.

A series of hidden killing moves.

As a result, Jian Zhenzi fell directly into a bitter battle.

If he hadn't made a prompt decision and changed his sword style in time, from the White Tiger Sword Style to the Xuanwu Sword Style, and he could barely block this crazy woman's unreasonable attack, I'm afraid he would have been the one killed after thirty rounds.

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The long sword returned, and the thick and sticky sword energy turned into a sword energy barrier around his body as the sword moved. He himself kept stepping on the steps and moving around.

, so that we could withstand the opponent's fierce offensive.

Seeing the crazy excitement on the stunning face of the woman in front of him, Jian Zhenzi could only moan in secret.

"What is the origin of this crazy woman!"



This woman who is as graceful and luxurious as a lady is not the only one who is equally crazy.

"Bang bang bang bang bang -"

The huge mountain ghost parasite was holding the huge stick in its hand and pounding the ground hard like a whack-a-mole.

Every knock will cause strong vibrations on the ground.

In just a few minutes, hundreds of pits appeared on the ground where the mountain ghost was.

But if you want to kill Song Baiye with brute force, it is really a bit of a fantasy.

Song Baiye didn't have the concept of "body" like the others present.

As a monster, as long as his "core" is not destroyed, he will not die even if he is beaten by the mountain ghost for a lifetime.

The giant stick swung down.

There was another muffled sound.

Song Baiye, who had just risen from the ground, was once again knocked into a pool of splashing black water.

A look of unbearable excitement appeared on the face of the mountain ghost. It was obvious that this method of whack-a-mole had made it somewhat addicted and out of control. Its small eyes were staring at the large puddle of black liquid in front of it, because his

The body odor was too fishy, ​​so he did not have any adverse reaction to the pool of liquid that also gave off a fishy smell, and the stick he held high was ready to swing down at any time.

Just waiting for the gopher it has been longing for to appear again.

The mountain ghost didn't notice that the black liquid turned into by Song Baiye had flooded, and the area covered was not just in front of the mountain ghost. The smelly black water had even covered its ankles.

It also covers a large area around it.

On the ground, Song Baiye's figure appeared again.

"call out--"

The sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded again.

"Bang--"

The giant stick landed.

Once again, it smashed the Song Baiye that appeared in front of its eyes.

"Hahahahaha." The mountain ghost laughed wildly, and his body began to sway with joy and excitement.

But it didn't see that the Song Baiye who rose from the ground just now was not the only one like before - another Song Baiye was already standing on the mountain ghost's shoulders: after each blow with the giant stick,

Of course it will produce a lot of black liquid

Splattered in all directions, but part of it would also be stained on the mountain ghost's stick. So every time after it smashed Song Baiye's body, when it raised the stick in preparation, the black color stained on the stick would naturally also be stained.

It will drip on the mountain ghost.

The fishy smell on its body is almost the same as the fishy smell after Song Baiye turned into black liquid. Coupled with the layer of dirt on the mountain ghost's body, it naturally won't notice that these drops have formed a small pool of dirt on itself.

Traces of black liquid.

Perhaps, even if it finds out, it certainly won't care.

Song Baiye, who was standing on Shangui's shoulder, walked up to Shangui's ear and chuckled: "Is it fun?"


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