Defending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 300: Armor mask

This is a dense rainforest, surrounded by quite quiet, even small animals and monsters are rare.

Because all these are surrounded by jagged ferns, maidenhair fern, cypress fern, staghorn fern, water dragon bone... the jagged fern leaves make them look very beautiful, but it is also a scary danger, because they almost all look like The blade is as sharp.

A few temple disciples were walking cautiously here, there was no way around, they could only walk through the jagged leaves of these ferns.

"Damn it!" one of them cursed in a low voice. Even though he had walked very carefully, his clothes were still torn in several places, and just now there was a breeze blowing over a jagged fern leaf from the air. Swinging over, he couldn't avoid it, and his face was scratched. He subconsciously used his soul power to protect his body. The reaction was already very fast, but this thing was too sharp, and his body protector's soul power was just scratched. There was a light trace of blood on his face.

But this is obviously not the end, I saw the blood flowing from the shallow mouth was a little dark green.

"Are you okay?" the companion next to him asked worriedly.

"It's a bit numb!" The man was a little frightened, feeling that more and more green fluid came out of the wound on his face, but in just a few seconds, half of his face was swollen, and he said in horror: "Poisonous! "

Huh!

A blade of light flashed in front of him, pulled it accurately on his shallow wound, and instantly peeled off the skin that was stained with green liquid, which happened to be no more than no less.

Immediately afterwards, a bottle of potion was handed to him.

It was a man with a six-handed martial arts sword on his back. He only heard him say faintly: "Smear it."

The man couldn't care about the pain on his face, and obviously trusted the man with the knife, and quickly took the potion and applied it to his face.

The upper face of the potion was suddenly cold, and I only felt that the numbness on the face gradually subsided, and the pain of the hot wound was restored. Although it was broken, but I knew that my life had been saved. This was a sigh of relief and grateful The man said: "Thank you, thank you! Old Dao, you saved my life again, this is really..."

The man smiled slightly and didn't care.

Wu Dao, this is his name, "No Dao" in the name, but he carries six knives on his back.

The Nanfeng Sanctuary where he was located was once among the top twenty churches. It was the first to build a hospital and the oldest qualifications. Unfortunately, it has fallen over the years, so that he was coveted by Nanfeng Sanctuary. China is only ranked thirty-fifth.

Wu Dao and these people are not in the same team. They just met on the road. To be honest, with his strength, although these people are not cumbersome to him, they can't help him too much. But everyone is the same door in the temple, and bringing them is just a matter of convenience.

"Old Dao, what kind of potion are you?" Another templar disciple said admiringly: "This is a special effect, that face is clearly swollen, but it goes down in an instant..."

"Many of the soul illusions are projections of reality, and there is a sand fern oasis on the side of Shenfeng Fortress. The soldiers of the edge fortress once fought against the nine gods there. They are very aware of the toxicity of this iron fern leaf. It's a symptomatic special antidote..." Wu Dao paused, his keen sense of smell already heard a rustle not far away, and he listened.

The poisoned templar disciple gave a grateful thumbs up and said: "Old Dao is strong, and he is more considerate than us. It is fortunate to have you along the way..."

Wu Dao waved his hand, interrupted him, turned and looked at the jungle on the left, and said faintly, "Someone is coming."

Everyone looked in that direction, and saw a little girl wearing white war college costumes cautiously walked out of a bush of fern leaves.

A pretty cute pink '8' character is embroidered on the corner of her clothes, just like the identification mark her mother embroidered on a good-looking baby before going out. She walked very carefully, obviously worried about being drawn by those fern leaves. Injuries, the movements are fairly dexterous, but she is short, but it also makes her take a lot of advantage, because most of the sharp fern leaves are relatively tall, she only needs to bend over, and those things are just right. Passing over her head, there was not much threat.

The little girl's alertness was obviously not as high as Wu Dao's. She didn't realize that there was a temple disciple waiting. When she finally got out of the fern leaf from her short body, she touched the sweat on her forehead in relief. Just about to take a long breath, she immediately saw the four temple disciples who were looking at her from the other side.

The little girl was startled.

"It's from the War College."

"Is an exorcist?"

Frankly speaking, the role of exorcists in a mature team is very important. Under certain conditions, they can also become very strong, but when they are alone, they are still unprepared for encounters. The exorcist is probably the most bullied character.

"Still a lonely exorcist!" The eyes of several temple disciples suddenly lighted up, and they couldn't help laughing.

"Old Dao, she belongs to you!" The poisoned disciple who was rescued said eagerly. Wu Dao helped them a lot along the way. If it weren't for him, everyone still doesn't know what it is like, this kind of feat to the door. , Naturally should let him.

The few people were like no one else, as if they had already regarded the little girl as something in a bag.

The little girl became more and more scared. She said in a trembling voice: "No, don't kill me, I don't like fighting, and I won't hurt you..."

Wu Dao took a step forward steadily.

Hunting is undoubtedly the only theme in this illusion. Wu Dao's eyes are not at all confused. The opponent is an elite selected from hundreds of thousands of war college disciples. Even if it looks harmless to humans and animals, it must not be taken care of. , And it is impossible to be soft-hearted.

The little girl looked helpless, nervous and a little at a loss.

But a brilliant light passed through Wu Dao's eyes.

The people who can come here are all human beings. Whoever believes you are an idiot.

Wow!

The figure flickered, and the white light flashed in the air, crossing the arc of the ellipse, as if shocking.

Wu Dao's knife was in its sheath, and he didn't even look back, because he knew that his knife never failed, but his brows wrinkled in the next second.

With only a bang, two pieces of split wooden piles rolled to the ground.

The three temple disciples who were watching the battle next to each other were all stunned.

What a quick substitute technique!

I saw the little girl appeared seven or eight meters away, with a smile on her face that was completely different from the innocence just now.

"A man really only has to fight and kill in his mind. Seeing me such a weak and easily toppled white flower, you only want to kill?" She smiled and pointed at Wu Dao: "It's boring!"

Master!

The expressions of the few temple disciples next to him suddenly became surprised, and Wu Dao's eyes flashed with a sharp look, and he flicked into the air. This time he shot the double sword.

Quickly cut the double knife flow.

Swish Swish!

At this time, the shadows of the swords crisscrossed in the air, and the lights of the white swords crossed back and forth in the air.

Wu Dao's knife technique is very simple, without too much fancy, just pay attention to a quick word, when the double knife is deployed, it is difficult for ordinary masters to keep up with his movements.

But the seemingly weak little girl was extremely dexterous, and her short body was like a nimble rabbit when she ran, and she could easily be avoided whenever she felt like she was going to be beheaded.

She laughed and said: "You can't cut me, you can't cut me...You don't want to play with the knife, such a slow knife, killing chickens is not enough!"

Wu Dao frowned and his shoulders trembled.

With two chuckles, two more knives appeared under his armpit at the same time.

The blade light more than doubled in an instant, and even the sound of breaking the wind was no longer audible, only to see the blades in the air, like a flash of lightning.

"Oh oh oh!" The little girl was shocked. Although she was still agile, she could not keep up with the terrifying speed of the sword.

After all, no matter how strong an exorcist is, she is only an exorcist, and her body speed is not her strong point.

Spur!

A slit suddenly opened in her clothes.

"This is my new dress!" She said angrily, "I'm telling you, you're finished!"

Her two small hands swayed slightly, and she saw a steady stream of spirit power pouring out of her body suddenly, the complicated exorcism in her hands seemed to require no combination and preparation, and she threw it out in an instant.

Fear technique, quagmire technique.

The dark night suddenly became darker, the light was impenetrable, and with a dark inducement, even with Wu Dao's determination, he felt a little restless;

At the same time, Wu Dao felt that the soles of his feet were sinking, and the hard ground was rapidly softening, turning into a swamp quagmire, making it difficult for him to move; and even more frightening, there was a mandala full of thorns sticking out of the swamp quagmire. The stalks quickly entangled him, and the black qi tangled faintly on the thorn tips, which was extremely poisonous.

Mandala wattle!

Wu Dao only felt all obstacles coming, his eyes flashed, his body twisted, his arms were wrong.

The two-handed knives and the double-armed knives draw a circle of elliptical knives in the air.

Blade Dance Four Kill Array!

The light of the knife shot in an instant, and the thorns that had entangled were cut into pieces in an instant.

boom!

He rose into the sky and turned in a spiral in the air, but what he could see was not the little girl's panic expression.

A big transparent hand appeared in front of him, as if he had already counted his movements, waiting here for a long time.

"Ghost Ghost Hand! So fast?!"

Wu Dao's pupils shrank suddenly.

Regardless of quagmire, fear, and thorns, they are actually skills commonly used by exorcists, but they can be used so quickly, even if they are thrown together with three skills, they are definitely the best among exorcists. He was already suspicious, and when he saw the ghost hand again, Wu Dao's heart was already in the mirror.

He knows who this little girl is.

Fu Yu, the eighth-ranked psychic Fu Yu in the top ten of the War Academy!

Wu Dao's pupils shrank suddenly, and the spirit power of his whole body exploded in an instant.

It’s no wonder that this unsurprising little girl has such agile skills. He has heard the rumors about the psychic Fu Yu, knowing that it is a little girl, but never thought that such a master would act stupid, and he Play as a pig and eat a tiger.

If he wakes up a second later, I'm afraid he won't even have a chance to make a big move!

However, no matter how strong it is, it is only an exorcist, and the top ten chance to kill is now in sight.

A golden light flashed in Wu Dao’s eyes. The double knives under the armpits, together with the two handles on their backs, seemed to be controlled by an invisible force. Together with the double knives in his hands, they were twisted into six spirals in the air. The strangling knife light.

Liuhe Yudaoyu!

"kill!"

The terrifying power impacted on the ‘Nether Ghost Hand’, but it didn’t encounter any resistance, and it penetrated gently and skillfully.

broken?

No more panic on Fu Yu's face, she grinned and tugged with her small hand.

The ghost hand that seemed to be penetrated instantly gathered, and the thumb and index finger pinched a strange decision, like a rune mudra!

And Wu Dao in the air seemed to be frozen there in an instant, and the whole person froze in the air motionless. The Yukong Dao that had accompanied him flying and strangling also lost control, and fell to the ground.

"Come here~"

Fu Yuxie smiled, the bewitching voice seemed to be calling the soul, a cloud of white shadow floated out of Wu Dao's body and flew towards her.

She saw a small mouth, and the white shadow squeaked into her mouth!

Guru...

Her white jade-like throat moved slightly and swallowed, and then she couldn't help making a cold war, like the shiver at orgasm.

"Ah..." She closed her eyes contentedly, as if reminiscing about the delicacy of the thing: "There is a hot smell, what a very stubborn soul!"

She opened her eyes suddenly, and now there was a bit of desire and expectation in her eyes: "Come here~"

She was calling for souls again, the Wu Dao controlled in the hands of the ghost had no resistance, and could not even move. A group of white souls separated from his body again and was seduce with difficulty.

His face was already extremely pale, and when this group of souls began to separate from the body, his mouth was completely open, and that face became dry as if it had been drained of water, and his eyes widened, The eye sockets were sunken deep, and the whole body was trembling as the white soul gradually separated.

"Devil! This lunatic is a devil!"

"Old knife!"

"Fart, run!"

The few temple disciples next to him were just looking silly, and only then did they react. Facing death and fear, loyalty had long forgotten what it was. A group of people fled, and the only light in Wu Dao’s eyes dimmed. Not long ago, he risked his life to save them...

Most of that group of souls had already been pulled out of Wu Dao's body. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be like this, and the light immediately dimmed. A soul that has lost faith has a musty smell, which is so disappointing!

"I want to run, dream." She chuckled, just wanted a little disturbance, but at the same time, the ground shook suddenly.

"Soul move!" The man who had been scratched his face flew in mid-air, and threw a light red card in his hand.

A huge summoning circle appeared on the ground. A super giant python that was seventeen or eight meters long appeared from the summoning circle. The huge snake's head raised its head and steadily caught the summoner who had just fallen. Pendulum, like a whip, swept towards Fu Yu fiercely. Yes, this group of people hide their strength in front. After all, in this kind of place, the more cards in the hole, the longer they can live, and the flattering is worth a few dollars.

The exorcist alone is not too strong and does not have much combat effectiveness, but this is the psychic Fu Yu of the top ten...Even the thirty-five-ranked old knife, there is almost no fight back against her!

"This snake is not bad."

Fu Yu chuckled, interest had already shifted from Wu Dao's body, she moved up gently, while avoiding the giant python's tail and sweeping, the whole person had actually floated steadily into the air.

"Everyone runs separately, she can't take care of it!"

In general, Tiger Peak can only do simple air, such as stepping on the air, but if it is so easy to directly levitate or even fly, it is generally a ghost-level thing!

"Really, take a look at mine, mine is also very good!" Her eyes were almost narrowed with a smile, and her little hand shook.

The ghost hand that had turned into a phantom in the air suddenly condensed, and then quickly gathered and gathered into one point.

"Sacrifice-Happy Paradise."

boom!

The ghost hand burst and turned into countless stars and dots of light, swaying a terrifying wave of air in the air, rushing towards the surroundings.

Several temple disciples were shocked.

"Snake spirit defense!" The summoner raised his hand fiercely, and the python instantly coiled into a ball to protect himself.

Booming...

The mountain shook, and even the terrifying giant python was blown away several meters from the original position by the air wave.

But the real horror has just arrived at this time.

I saw that the white star sputtered when the white figure exploded touched the ground, like a rock falling into the lake, ripples on the hard ground, shining green light, and a summoning rune. Appearing in those green lights, huge spirit power energy rushed out of those green lights.

"That's it?" Everyone's expressions suddenly changed.

Rumbling rumbling...

In just an instant, countless huge tentacles stretched out frantically from each ripple, and more thorny tentacles grew on each tentacles.

Boom boom boom boom!

The giant tentacles were frantically taking pictures of the giant python in the center without any skill, every hit was the sky and the earth, every hit was the earth shaking!

This is a large-scale SM scene. In just four or five seconds, the giant python has been photographed into fleshy flesh. The four desperate temple disciples have no chance to scream. The flesh and blood have been mixed with the giant python. Together, they can no longer tell each other.

But those giant tentacles have not dissipated yet, only a stream of white energy is constantly being drawn from the broken flesh and blood by the tentacles.

Fu Yu felt very good. She closed her eyes and spread her hands out, as if she was welcoming some kind of advent and supply. Her small face became more white as jade, beautiful, and red lips were dripping!

Before long, the lashed ground returned to calm. Nothing was left on the ground. The flesh and blood were swallowed by the tentacles. Only a half-dead Wu Dao was left. Fu Yu gave him a faint look, revealing a sweet smile, naked and white. Yu's feet float away...

...

Lao Wang hid in the hollowed out'stem house' for an afternoon, and all the movements around him were under control. The disciples on both sides of the'cockscomb forest' passing by here already had seven or eight strokes, but no one had noticed him. The presence.

The sound of killings shook the sky, but Pharaoh had already taken a nap comfortably, feeling really comfortable.

But when night began to fall, it felt something was wrong.

From the information fed back by the scattered ice bees in the sky, the old king can clearly feel the changes in the world when the night falls.

The spirit power of this world is declining, and another dark power is growing. The monsters in the woods and mountains are obviously reduced, as if they are all hiding, and they are like being swallowed by an illusion in order to transform into something else. Things, a few places began to have weird gloomy lights shining, very hidden, but it could not hide from the eyes of the ice bee...

I'm afraid this night is a bit unusual.

Lao Wang wondered, awakened a bit, and was always paying attention to the changes in the surrounding environment.

It was discovered by an alert ice bee about three or four miles east of Linzi. Two figures were chasing one after another. The one in front was the temple disciple, obviously injured and fleeing in a hurry.

Andy of the verdict.

Although this guy is a genius soul beast master in Aurora City, he is already ranked 450th in the overall ranking of the temple. To be honest, it is no different from cannon fodder in the eyes of most people. Fortunately, the guy from the war academy didn’t seem to be very good at hunting down him. Although he was a fire witch who was not good at speed, even An Di, ranked 451, caught up for a long time. It is estimated that it is about 400 people opposite. .

"Grandma's, you are lucky!" Lao Wang curled his lips and smiled.

I have encountered several waves of murdered templar disciples before. Pharaoh is indifferent, and he must be ready to die when he comes here, but he is an acquaintance after all...

To be honest, although it’s a matter of course that you’re willing to flicker on Berlin, after all, you have taken a lot of money from others. If you watch the only nephew die under your nose, it’s a bit unreasonable. Of course, the most important thing is because it is easy to save.

The fire witch who chased him is obviously not very strong. It is estimated that it is just a scum who is ranked about three or four hundred in the War Academy. It can be used to try his own trick!

Old Wang happily took out the mask of Hei Wukai he had built before. It felt quite thin, like a kind of leather. This was beyond the scope of forging. It was between forging and alchemy, and it was also the Aurora City. Under those conditions, Lao Wang could get the best.

As soon as this specially refined material was applied to the face, soul power was poured into it, and countless tentacles with densely packed tiny suction cups stretched out from the mask, firmly sucking his face, and fitting closely with Lao Wang’s skin. Posted together, changed his appearance.

The tree hole was dark and there was no mirror, so I couldn’t take a closer look to see if there was anything wrong. Fortunately, it was night. There was something wrong. The other party probably couldn’t see it. So he changed to Hei Wukai. His clothes and the counterfeit Yasha Spike sword made by Pattu.

Then the old Wang lazily put his hands into his open pockets, and quietly tightened two thunderbolts, and another weed was caught in his mouth. With that lazy appearance, the other one was alive and well. Heiwukai.

To tell the truth, Lao Wang feels that he is very talented in imitating this one~lightnovelpub.net~ Unfortunately, there is no mirror around, this is not a time of self-appreciation, he swayed towards Xiao An and the chasing soldiers. I walked in the direction of coming.

"Huh, hu, huhu..." Xiaoan felt that her legs were getting heavier and heavier and her breathing became heavier.

The burn on the waist was not the most serious, the real heavy wound was on the soul.

He was attacked by the opponent and was already injured as soon as he came up. Although the King Kong Demon Ape stood up for a while, but the fire witch’s continuous combat ability was too strong. He burned the King Kong Demon Ape to dissipate and was severely injured. A host with a soul connection is inevitable to be backlashed, and he can still stubbornly run for more than ten miles to escape, which is already relying on his great perseverance.

An Di is persisting. He hopes that the final persistence will allow him to run into the ruling teammate, but obviously, the chance of such a thing is too small. After only a dozen miles, he has reached the limit.

Unexpectedly, he would die the first day he entered, and the hope of settling down was gone.

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