Nine arrows, as thick as a man's waist, were shot from behind.
These nine arrows made no sound when they first appeared, but as they accelerated, they made a shrill scream in the air, and then formed an elliptical trajectory in the air, shooting from different angles.
Come and kill.
"Doulingbu!"
The steps under Ding Xiaoyi's feet created a flow of air, and his body suddenly became erratic.
The airflow of spiritual energy gathered around him.
As the arrow flew towards him, he was obviously very close, but his body felt strangely like being pushed by something, and he dodged lightly.
His staggering steps looked like that of a drunkard, leaving no doubt that he would fall to the ground in the next second.
But every step happened to be in an unexpected place.
If Mr. Chen saw this scene, he would definitely be very pleased.
When he first taught it to Ding Xiaoyi, he said that the Douling Step was not a movement technique used to escape.
Rather, it is a close-combat movement technique, with the focus being on the word "Chen".
But now Ding Xiaoyi was walking in the opposite direction, and with his erratic steps, a stream of air formed around him and spread around, turning himself into a feather without any force.
When the arrow hits him, the surrounding airflow will push him away first.
After being reborn and blessed with the painstaking efforts of the Xuantong Beast, Ding Xiaoyi's bones had already undergone qualitative changes, and he was able to reversely display already-formed spiritual skills like the Douling Step in a short period of time.
And as time went by, gradually, after he eliminated some redundant movements, this body technique suddenly became mature.
Seeing that his attacks failed again and again, the metal swordsman gradually became impatient.
"Metal Storm!"
Opening his palm, countless metals floated around him and began to rotate rapidly. In an instant, a huge and violent steel vortex had taken shape, creating a terrifying suction force.
Arrows can be dodged, but no one can dodge inside these metal fragments as thin as hair.
The metal swordsman watched Ding Xiaoyi's figure being swallowed up in the whirlpool, and he was already looking forward to it. This guy inside would be gradually torn apart by the violent steel whirlpool.
The violent metal vortex rotated rapidly, and the surrounding houses were reduced to the ground.
After some people who had no time to escape were involved, their figures were suddenly cut into pieces by countless metal pieces.
"Even if you are a disaster spirit, you should be seriously injured!"
The metal swordsman whispered to himself. Under his mask, his eyes were burning with blazing light. He had not been able to fight like this for a long time.
But soon, the metal swordsman noticed something was wrong.
Taking a closer look, he found a bright blue light shining in the storm.
After he waved his hand to stop the storm, he took a closer look and saw Ding Xiaoyi lying lazily on the ground, surrounded by a dark blue egg-shaped light shield.
He glanced at the dim luster of the Xuantong bracelet on his wrist, and saw that of the eighteen beads, less than one-third were still full of spiritual energy.
When Ding Xiaoyi saw this, he couldn't help curling his lips and jokingly said to the metal swordsman: "You are so short."
The metal swordsman's fists were clenched and he didn't want to say anything more. His malicious eyes were piercing the boy's body.
With a wave of his hand, the surrounding metal debris quickly condensed at his hand.
"I just lay here thinking for a long time, and I probably guessed something."
Ding Xiaoyi stretched and stood up slowly, analyzing from the ground up: "Normally, the camp was attacked, but the attacker is obviously more powerful than this camp."
This sentence was not something he said nonsense, but something he saw with his own eyes. Even at this time, his big eyes were hanging in the air, still observing the entire situation outside.
The camp at the back is obviously stronger and larger, and it has obviously swallowed up other camps.
"If it were me, I should try my best to win over you at this time.
But the camp is so eager to recruit or eliminate us outsiders.
There is only one explanation for such a counterintuitive move, which is that it is certain to win, but it requires paying a heavy price.
It is worried that after paying a heavy price, those of us who are not under control will fish in troubled waters, so it would rather offend us to death than clean up the internal troubles first."
The metal swordsman had a cold face. He did not deny or agree with his guess, but the metal fragments floating around him became more and more violent and crazy.
Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi didn't speak anymore, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he just stretched out his right hand.
spread out towards the sky,
Then he pointed at the metal swordsman with his middle finger.
I believe that this sinful gesture does not need translation, and the other party should also understand what it means.
"If I pass this information to another camp, hey, I think I can get a lot of benefits!" Ding Xiaoyi finished his words.
Under the metal swordsman's mask, psychic fire suddenly burst out: "Seeking death!!"
With a loud roar, the metal swordsman opened his palms. Under the call of spiritual energy, the ground suddenly exploded into huge metal iron balls. After these metal iron balls cracked, they would immediately sputter out countless dense metal balls in all directions.
Iron arrow.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't seem to be entangled any longer. He opened his palms and injected a large amount of spiritual energy into the [Feather of Leap].
For a moment, the black feathers burned with golden light, and a huge gash was suddenly torn open at the feet in front of me.
Immediately, Ding Xiaoyi jumped up and jumped down.
"I want to run!!" The metal swordsman suddenly became anxious, and he jumped in without any hesitation.
The interior of the fortress is filled with various complex sewer pipes.
However, the metal swordsman knew this place so well that he even couldn't help but laugh coldly: "Fool, this is my home court. If you are here, you are simply asking for your own death!"
However, Ding Xiaoyi ignored him at all, as if he was determined to escape.
Constantly use space to cut, cut a passage in front of you and run deeper.
Such an action made the metal swordsman really anxious, and he had already made up his mind to keep this guy here no matter what.
While chasing and escaping, the metal swordsman kept trying to kill Ding Xiaoyi.
But Ding Xiaoyi was like a cunning mouse, scurrying around without any direct confrontation.
The angry metal swordsman was about to go crazy at this scene. Unfortunately, he obviously didn't learn much about cursing.
He cursed me all the time, but it was all harmless nonsense like rats, cockroaches, bedbugs, etc.
"Boom!"
At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly stopped and frowned for a moment.
I saw a crack opening under the fragile iron plate under my feet, revealing the rapidly shaking mountain forest land below.
At the astonishing height, the woods below look very small.
"It's over! If you have the ability, just jump!"
The metal swordsman also chased after him at this time. Seeing Ding Xiaoyi standing in the gap and looking dazed, he couldn't help but sneer: "You probably don't have the ability to fly. If you jump from such a height, you will be disabled even if you don't die!"
As he spoke, he stepped forward and approached, opening his palms, and saw the surrounding metal squirming as if alive.
"Do you need me to take you down? It's very simple, I just hook my fingers!"
Ding Xiaoyi sighed and asked: "You are so confident, I will definitely fall to death??"
"Not sure, but I'll make it certain."
As he said that, he saw the surrounding metal converging on its palm, forming metal cones. As long as Ding Xiaoyi jumped down, in the open mid-air, he had many ways to make this guy fall badly enough.
"Well..." Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly said helplessly: "Is it too late for me to surrender now?"
"Dance, next year today, I will put a bouquet of flowers here!"
“Isn’t it okay to give money??”
Ding Xiaoyi took out a copper coin and put it in his hand.
But in the eyes of the metal swordsman, this is more like making fun of himself.
His eyes became even colder for a moment.
"Well, in this case, I hope we can meet again next time."
As Ding Xiaoyi spoke, he gently threw up the copper coin in his hand. After spinning several times in the air, the coin suddenly hung above his head.
Suddenly, the metal swordsman's eyes followed the copper coins suspended in the air, and there was a sudden cracking sound in his ears, and he saw that the metal plate under his feet suddenly broke.
The unexpected scene shocked the metal swordsman, but he was a seasoned master after all. In the sudden change, the surrounding metal twisted quickly, like two big hands, grabbing it.
on his body.
But at this moment, a scene that frightened the metal swordsman appeared. As the surrounding metal came closer to him, instead of being pulled up, he accelerated and fell downwards.
The metal pulling him was rapidly deforming and bending at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Seeing this, he immediately mobilized more metal, but this could not stop his falling speed. His whole body seemed to be trapped in quicksand. No matter how hard he tried to summon the surrounding metal, it still could not stop his falling.
speed.
Even the metal broke faster than he could summon.
Seeing this, the metal swordsman quickly expanded his psychic space, hoping to draw metal from his psychic space to rescue.
But the moment the spiritual space was unfolded, his body seemed to be pulled hard by a big hand. This time he didn't even have time to struggle, and his body suddenly fell from the sky.
"No!!!" Angry screams echoed in the air. Maybe he couldn't figure out why this happened.
"Bye-Bye!!"
Ding Xiaoyi stood there, watching this guy's figure getting smaller and smaller, from a fingernail to a grain of rice, and finally to the size of a sesame seed, until a huge layer of dust rolled up on the ground.
Then he waved his hand and put away the [wishing copper coin] on his head.
In fact, if this guy falls, it has little to do with him, and the [wishing copper coin] is even less likely to force him to fall.
The reason for this is just because he asked [Wish Copper Coin] to increase the density of the metal on his body. The increase was not much, about 30 grams per cubic centimeter.
You know, even the density of gold is only 19.32 grams per cubic centimeter.
The weight of 30 grams, coupled with the speed of falling from high altitude, is enough to make him fall into a pile of dregs.