Chapter four hundred and eighty first mutual calculation
"Little mouse, don't hide, I'm coming to find you!"
Sugar Ghost's voice sounded from all around, erratic, full of childlike innocence, but with a cold feeling.
It's like a dark wind swirling around, and it will penetrate into the back of your neck suddenly.
winter!
Another knock, and a large rock-like piece of sugar broke. There was a popping sound in the air, and another crack fell on Wang Fu from the air.
That’s not true!
Wang Fu was angry, I am a practitioner of the turtle magic, so I immediately used the magic armor technique.
I stacked more than a dozen layers in one breath, and it was so hard that I couldn't even knock it off.
Then cracks fell on the body, and the Divine Armor Technique crackled and cracked, penetrating until the last one or two layers before stopping.
Wang Fu broke out in a cold sweat. Without the divine armor technique, he would have burst into pieces.
The sugar ghost's attack methods are too weird, hard to guard against, and full of fatal threats.
He became more and more certain that he could not sit still and wait for death.
But the more impatient he became, the more confused his mind became, and the sugar ghost grasped his psychology even more, taking his time and occasionally breaking off a candy bar or two, leaving scars of varying depths on Wang Fu's body.
Li Gui also understands psychological tactics, accumulating advantages step by step, waiting for the final fatal attack.
Wang Fu took a deep breath and suddenly asked himself, "When was the last time you ate candy?"
The diet in this life is monotonous, and there is nothing to talk about. In the previous life, there were many types of sweets, such as chocolate, marshmallows, chewing gum, toffee, milk candy, etc.
As various candy shapes came to mind, Wang Fu became greedy.
"No, now is not the time to want to eat."
If Wang Fuxin wants to crack the sugar ghost's killer move, the best way is to start with sugar.
The other party's syrup can withstand high temperatures, burn inexhaustibly, and can withstand lightning strikes. As for various cuts and knocks, it does little harm.
Wang Fu has tried every means since the beginning of the fight, but with little success.
So, let’s change our thinking.
Do not use low temperature for high temperature, and do not use ice for fire.
Freeze, there it is!
Wang Fu took a deep breath, performed the Turtle Breath Kung Fu, and began to exhale clouds and mist. In the blink of an eye, large clouds appeared in front of him, and the moisture in the surrounding air increased.
"The clouds send rain and make waves."
Wang Fu took a few deep breaths, and the phantom of the Black Water Black Snake appeared behind him.
The next moment, the surrounding clouds began to gather, huge waves as thick as a water tank broke out, and began to wash away the surrounding sugar mountains.
That's right, Wang Fu wants to turn sugar into water.
Freezing is not a good idea either. The sugar will harden and become brittle when frozen, but it will melt when roasted over fire, which doesn't help.
Only by attracting boundless water and melting all the syrup in can the sugar ghost's killing move be broken.
The Secret Code of the Northern Emperor, corresponding to the Fire Emperor, was originally the supreme treasure code for controlling water, and now it finally comes in handy.
The turtle and snake are two figures, walking on the waves, with the torrent flowing beneath them.
The sugar ghost became anxious and broke seven or eight pieces of the candy mountain one after another. The cracks swished through the air.
Wang Fu did not waver, and concentrated on spraying water from rivers and lakes to wash away the sugar cubes and melt them layer by layer.
The sugar cubes dissolve into the water, diluting it to a negligible bottom.
The wounds left by the cracks on Wang Fu's body became shallower and shallower, and in the end they had no effect at all.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Wang Fu raised the ancient ax and pointed the tip of the spear at the sugar ghost, "Come and die."
He wanted to see how the sugar devil could become so arrogant without his best means.
Snap, the last large piece of sugar mountain completely melted into the water flow.
The sugar ghost appeared in front of Wang Fu, unobstructed and unobstructed, with an expression full of disappointment.
"Wow!"
The sugar ghost started to cry, rubbed his eyes and shouted, "You bullied me."
Wang Fu shook his head, struck down the axe, and aimed it at her innocent little head.
Old devil, are you still playing this trick with me?
Wang Fu was determined and attacked with all his strength, wishing he could chop him in half.
Tang Gui dwarfed and was as fast as lightning, getting out of the way of the ancient axe.
Then, Sugar Ghost bumped into Wang Fu's chest.
Fast, too fast, too fast for Wang Fu to react.
However, Wang Fu was already prepared. He was covered with more than ten layers of divine armor, shining brightly.
The sugar ghost wanted to stretch out his claws and take out Wang Fu's heart, but he didn't expect that the magic of magic armor was so powerful that he couldn't dig it in.
Whoosh!
The sugar ghost jumped up and down, left Wang Fu again, and landed a thousand meters away.
Wang Fu couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring, the speed of this elite Yaksha was also a major advantage!
Even if you can defeat the opponent, you can't guarantee that you can escape with just a puff of smoke.
This is not okay!
Wang Fu secretly called out to the five ghosts around him. After a few breaths, he received three or two responses, and a few others were probably too far away.
good!
Wang Fu asked those ghost-headed lanterns to lurk around, waiting for his order to act.
Then he held up the ancient ax and hid the moiré mirror in his cuff with one hand.
The sugar ghost smiled and waved the wooden stick in his hand. This was a magical weapon that could crush thunder. It was no small feat.
"bring it on!"
Sugar Ghost drew an afterimage, and when Wang Fu noticed it, it had already appeared behind him.
I like close combat.
Wang Fu made a backhand move, and his axe, as fast as lightning, withstood the impact of the wooden stick.
He activated the fire suit to change, and the ax blade suddenly rose three meters, and he was about to hit the sugar ghost.
Before he could execute his move, the sugar ghost turned around and retreated incredibly quickly.
Too slippery.
This is how Wang Fu has felt about this elite Yaksha since he fought with him. He will never take any risks. He will take advantage and take action. If the situation goes wrong, he will run away. However, his speed is extremely fast.
There is no doubt that such an opponent is too difficult.
Wang Fu patiently used the Fire Clothes Sword Art, every hook and stroke was as steady as an old turtle. Although he couldn't hit the sugar ghost, the opponent couldn't even think of hurting him.
After hundreds of rounds, Wang Fu finally seized the opportunity and flew out of the moire mirror from his sleeves. The mirror's light flashed and hit the sugar ghost's body.
"great."
Wang Fu smiled and succeeded.
When the moiré mirror is illuminated, the sugar ghost's body is absorbed into the space inside the mirror. Life and death are all determined by his thoughts.
As for what remains in place, it is just a shadow.
Wang Fu raised the moiré mirror to look at the surface, and suddenly realized something was wrong. The sugar ghost in the mirror was nowhere to be seen, and the smooth mirror surface was covered with a layer of syrup.
"Fell into a trap."
He figured out that the sugar ghost deliberately let him shine, and took the opportunity to use syrup to create an illusion in order to seal the magic weapon of the moiré mirror.
It turns out that from the very beginning, Sugar Ghost was afraid of the power of the moire mirror and used a trick to cover the mirror surface with syrup while Wang Fu was using the moire realm.
Now, she finally succeeded.
Wang Fu scratched his head. The syrup on the mirror was as strong as all-purpose glue. It could not be burned by fire or washed away with water. It firmly covered the mirror surface. This magic weapon could not be used for the time being.
However, Wang Fu still has a chance.
After the sugar ghost took action, he probably had the upper hand and had no tendency to escape.
"Come again."
Wang Fu stretched out his arms and immediately used the Twelve Earthly Branches Divine Fire Generals. Flames were swirling around his body, snake heads emerged one after another, spitting out bright red letters, entwining and crowding each other. In the blink of an eye, there were thousands of fire snakes.
"Hee hee hee."
Sugar Ghost's little face was illuminated bright red, and he showed no fear in the face of the ferocious fire snake.
She raised a small wooden stick and blew out big mouthfuls of sugar bubbles. This chapter has been completed!