Onimu's hands were like sharp claws, and they collided with the sickle, making a terrible sound, but it was no worse than a flip-flop with a weapon.
But the problem is, that weapon is his own!
He still hasn't figured out why this iron-cutting weapon can't cause any harm to the person in front of him. He subconsciously looked at Kui Dou, who was still fighting with Hu Yifei. Could it be that these people are all fighting with Hu Yifei?
Like Kui Dou, has a tough body?
But if he was so strong, why did he kill so many people easily just now?
At this moment, another figure came down from the sky. Shixing, a man in black armor, laughed wildly and said: "It's too slow. Let me solve this farce!"
Flip Flop was startled and threw the sickle in his hand directly towards Shi Xing.
The sharp sickle cut through the air and made a roaring sound. Shixing stretched out his right hand. Dressed in black armor, he ignored the incoming sharp edge and grabbed the sickle with one hand. He glanced at it contemptuously and threw it to Guimu.
, looking at the players: "Who else among you is planning to join?"
The players looked at each other and asked, "Do we want to besiege them?" The two BOSSs were singled out, and they didn't look like our style.
"I'll do it!"
Lu Ziqiao wears a purple gold crown with three prongs on her head, a Xichuan red brocade hundred-flower robe on her body, and holds a Fangtian painted halberd. With this fierce appearance, she really looks a bit like Lu Bu, the fierce general of the Three Kingdoms.
Shi Xing seemed to be swayed by Lu Ziqiao's appearance. He felt that this guy must be quite powerful, so he said in a dignified manner: "I am Shi Xing, a mortal. Tell me your name."
"I am the unparalleled Lu Xiaobu of the Warring States Period!"
Lu Ziqiao flicked her three-branched hair and replied proudly.
"Warring States? Which country is that?"
Lu Ziqiao was startled. The Warring States Period seemed to have not yet appeared in the Shang Dynasty. Compared with the chaos of hundreds of princes here, the Warring States Period next door could only be described as small village fights. In this way, the fighting style seemed to be a bit lower.
He had a stern face and said in a throaty voice: "You, the white-faced ghost, talk a lot of nonsense, do you dare to fight me for three hundred rounds?"
"What I wish for!"
Shixing stepped on the ground with his toes, and his body turned into an afterimage, galloping towards Lu Ziqiao.
Not to be outdone, Lu Ziqiao held Fang Tian's painted halberd and also faced him.
boom!
The two figures collided and passed without crossing each other like in the film and television works. Standing still, Lu Ziqiao flew back and crashed directly into the city wall.
On the contrary, Shi Xing stood there, a little confused.
That's it?
You have such a cool and stylish look, you look like a brave warrior on the battlefield, and you really want people to know that you are the most handsome guy in this team, but you just told me that, and you were knocked away by me before I even exerted any force.
Already?
Shixing's face turned dark, and the purple light on his armor became more and more dazzling. He felt that he had been deceived. This was a naked contempt for him!
"ah!"
At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the field. It was not Lu Ziqiao, whose life or death was unknown, but Guimu!
I saw Guimu throwing away the sickle in his hand as if he had seen a ghost, covering his broken left arm and quickly retreating, looking at the flip-flops in horror: "What evil method is this?"
It turned out that after Shixing threw the sickle to Guimu, Guimu naturally picked up the sickle to fight back, and the flip-flops without the sickle were immediately at a disadvantage. Even if he could transform into a long sword, Guimu was not a fool and did not let the sickle and the flames
The sword made contact, but instead greeted the key point of the flip-flop.
The flip-flops dodged left and right, sometimes the golden rooster stood alone, and sometimes backflips, the dodging was so fancy that the veins on Guimu's forehead popped out, are you kidding me?
He saw an opportunity, jumped over, and struck the flip-flop on the head.
The opponent may have a physique that is not inferior to Kuidou, so he puts all his strength on the tip of the knife, hoping to break the surface.
However, just as he was flying into the air, when he swung down the sickle in his hand, the wooden stick of the sickle suddenly bent, and then the sharp blade bit him like a poisonous snake.
This kind of scene is simply unheard of. At the critical moment, Guimu turned his head sideways, and the hooked sickle cut open his left hand without any hindrance. Guimu screamed, threw away the sickle, and covered his broken left arm.
, looked at the flip-flops in shock and anger.
He raised his flip-flop right hand, and the sickle in the air quickly spun, drew an arc, and returned to his hand.
Rat Talisman: Turn stillness into movement!
Turning a still life into an animal, he had already turned Onimu's sickle into an animal as early as the fight between the two. As long as the rat talisman existed, the sickle would always be under his control.
In fact, for the players, this thing is completely useless, because the players' weapons are Zanpakutos, which have souls. Even if they turn silence into movement, they will not be affected by the flip-flops, and they may turn around and attack people.
Word drag, but who made Guimu's sickle just a weapon without spirituality?
"Sorcery? This is witchcraft."
Flip-Flop raised his head. There was a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram in his left eye. He looked at Guimu with an extremely sinister smile.
Guimu was stunned, not knowing what this person meant, but when he saw the Tai Chi diagram in the other person's eyes, something bad suddenly flashed in his heart, but it was too late. He only felt a sharp pain in Tianling Gai, and the vision in front of him was also blurred.
into two, and then fell to both sides.
Blood sprayed from his body, and a man wearing azure armor appeared in front of everyone. His face was exactly the same as the flip-flop opposite.
“I’m really not used to this feeling!”
The new flip-flop shook his head, and his right eye also showed another Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram.
Tiger Talisman:Clone!
The only disadvantage of being able to split himself in two is that although he can switch between two bodies at will, he cannot control them at the same time and can only control them through two separate eyes.
Moreover, the clones also obtained new talismans. They can only share twelve talismans, but this is enough. The old rules are invisibility and sneak attack.
"One hundred thousand luck coins!"
Flip Flop's face was crooked with a smile, but soon, the armor on his body also dissipated. In order to maintain the power of a few talismans, he allocated all the power of other talismans to these few talismans.
God...is dead!
The field suddenly fell into dead silence. Legend has it that Ziyu, the best swordsman in the world, once killed a god, but that was just a legend. No one knew whether it was true or false.
But now, a god died in front of everyone.
"Hahaha!"
King Zhou smiled forever, even though he was not the one to do it, and even though he became a theatergoer, there was no reason why he should not be happy after the death of a god.
God is mortal!
This was the only thought that everyone present had when they saw this scene. According to legend, the immortal god is dead!
Boom!
Thunder exploded in the sky, and a black dragon lowered its head and looked at the living beings on the ground with cold eyes, as if looking at a group of ants.
"It seems that you should be the strongest among them."
Shixing looked at the flip-flops, his eyes full of eagerness to try.
Flip-Flop subconsciously took a step back. The effect of the solution had disappeared and the spiritual pressure was gone. He was a little bit better.
Shi Xing didn't talk nonsense. He stepped forward and his figure turned into a black afterimage.
However, at this moment, another black figure came from the side and collided with him.