Chapter 30: Lei Fu
Chapter 30: Lei Fu
Chapter 30: Lei Fu
The Peach Wood Sword had a copper color and a pleasant fragrance. After making through more than a dozen processes, the sword blade was sharper. Infused with Innate True Qi, it is no ordinary iron sword!
And the goal is landing on the throat. The ordinary people are in the middle of this, they would really die.
"What?"
There is no sword blade piercing the flesh but it seemed to have scratched on the smooth fur. The sword front was opened, Wu Ming snorted.
"Damn!"
Zheng Qian flashed rays of light, his figure flew back and he was fortunate: "You country bumpkin, have you seen a Magical Artifact? Not only do I have a Yin Gathering Stream attack but also a Magical Artifact protector, how can you get me…"
Snapped!
At this moment, Wu Ming's golden light collapsed, causing Zheng Qian to stagnate, and immediately laughed: "Haha… Your talisman's Mana is exhausted. Now let's see, what else do you have to resist this great army?"
"Magical Artifact? Defensive-class?"
Wu Ming's face was stunned and looked at the ghosts that surrounded him but he didn't move at all: "According to the Black Gold Ring's situation, even Magical Artifacts can't be used without limit… It seems that this time is really about to be sent!"
The thought in his heart turned around and the hands were not slow. A few yellow characters flew out in an instant.
The talisman turned into flames in mid-air, falling on the vines. As though it was a fuel material, and it continuously climbs and burnt the vines into ashes.
Peng!
Another golden layer exploded and even formed a golden armor on Wu Ming, causing the Evil Ghosts to retreat.
"Damn… How many characters did you prepare?"
The muscles on Zheng Qian's face twitched.
No matter who it is, seeing Wu Ming squandering so much like it was not his money, would feel insane.
With this much Merit Points, don't you normally save up to exchange high-level Magical Artifact and cultivation techniques, but you've actually changed it with one-off talismans? All of this made Zheng feel that the other party was a prodigal even more tyrannical than himself, making him frustrated and think he was seeing some unreal illusions.
Sword light flash! Chilling!
Wu Ming drove the golden armor, forcing the crowd of ghosts to kill Zheng Qian.
Zhen Qiang hurriedly evaded by rolled onto the ground, he was embarrassed and battered.
"Why isn't it hard…"
Wu Ming smiled and stepped forward: "Even it is a Magical Artifact… it can only be used once. Once it exceeds the upper limit or the mana is exhausted, it's the same as waste, right?"
"You…"
Zheng Qian still wanted to speak again, and he saw Wu Ming's palm was still burning with a strange fluctuation: "Shock!"
All of a sudden, his eyes stagnated and then, a tip of a sword fell into his throat.
"I… my elder brother… will not let you go…"
Zheng Qian's mouth and nose bled and slowly fell.
"Hmph! It seems there's a backstage? That's right… A hedonistic scion of a rich family but there are two Magical Artifacts on his body. It seems to be no small power…"
Wu Ming sneered and stepped forward to touch the body unceremoniously: "It's just that the Mission is hostile, this Heavenly King is also awkward. What are you doing?"
"What?"
Now that Zheng Qian was dead and the little cockroach on his hand was like a whale sucking water and absorbed the black fog. The ghost soldiers disappeared.
"Good Magical Artifact!"
Knowing how precious the Magical Artifact was, Wu Ming, after a little inspection, quickly put it away.
Then, he saw Zheng Qian's hand hiding an object. Taking a look, it was a silver character. The golden rune on it seemed to swim in the air with strong power. He was amazed: "Sure enough, this person really has many trump cards… but he has no experience in the end. I have a lot of restrictions on using the Divine Talisman and the effect is so weak. It is used on a knife's edge, but it's not sharp!"
Wu Ming started with the wind and saw that Zheng Qian's long dress was quite strange. The inside pins were fine and flashing and immediately pulled down.
Starting with a long coat, it had a strange feeling which was obviously a treasure.
"Unfortunately… a pity…"
After starting with the two Magical Artifacts, Wu Ming made persistent efforts but only found some broken silver and other debris, and could not help but shake his head.
"But…"
Among the piles of debris, there is another quite eye-catchy thing. It was a white symbol, the writing on it is indistinguishable, gray stone with a slight awning on it.
"Is it…"
Wu Ming was excited and immediately put away from what he was doing and rushed to another battlefield.
……
"Blood Sword Technique!"
Ling Guhong's eyes were crimson, blue veins burst on his face and blood beads emerged.
The long sword in his hand turned into a bloody long rainbow, flying to the opposing Black Wind General.
"Sword Immortal? Flying Sword!"
The Black Wind General's two claws came together and as they collided with the bloody rainbow, sparks splashed. Among the loud noises, one claw fell but the ancient Golden Wind Sword was also caught in the hand.
"Unfortunately… If it's a real Sword Immortal, how far can I go but now… oh…"
The Black Wind General smiled strangely, opened the mouse, and kissed it. He only listened to the crushing sound as it crushed and swallowed Golden Wind.
"Evil creature!"
This sword seemed to be connected with Ling Guhong's heart and soul. After being destroyed, he immediately vomited blood mist, fainting to the ground in a state between life and death.
"Is it so tragic?"
When Wu Ming arrived, he saw Shan Lan smothered on the ground, holding an azure color in her hand with a flashing sign, with words in her mouth, and a drop of blood on her hand fell. Seeing Wu Ming, she was overjoyed: "Help me to hold this demon!"
"Really!"
Shaking his head, Wu Ming moved, taking out the Six Divine Armor Talismans from the City God Temple: "Come!"
Peng!
In the flashing golden light, a godly man with a mask dressed in golden armor majestically leaped out of the sky. Covered in lingering in red and white, his cold eyes were full of killing intent as he was entangled with Black Wind General.
"Damn! You are the City God…"
The Black Wind General's impetuous voice came as Wu Ming was holding a sword in front of Shan Lan: "I don't know how long this thing would last, hurry!"
"You settle the demon, it's best not to let him move!"
Shan Lan was pleasantly surprised and she gave Wu Ming a meaningful look before closing her eyes.
After a few breaths, her blood almost filled the plaque and became a blood rune.
"Heaven's Will Five Thunders Talisman! Form!"
The blood-soaked talisman floated up, suspended in mid-air, and emitted a powerful power with a dazzling electric light.
"This is not the Initial Level Talisman… but the higher level… This woman obviously has little mana capacity, is it blood refining?"
Wu Ming took a few steps back and his face changed.
Under the influence of Heavenly Thunder's aura, the Black Wind General became even more violent and repeatedly screamed, "This woman is up to no good, you must be wrong, pull me on the road!"
"Haha! This is deity is a mere doppelganger. If you perish together, you'll get merits! If you come out, you'll have to earn it!"
“??!?????????????????????????????????!”
The golden armored deity laughed and suddenly hugged Black Wind General: "Do it!"
"Chi!"
Shan Lan no longer hesitated, her forehead was cold and sweated as she was pointing at the Black Wind General.
Boom!
The electric light fell and there was a loud noise as the airflow overflowed, bringing up dust.
"Thunder Art! Good talisman! It's a good talisman!"
Seeing this, Wu Ming was amazed: "Compared to this, my pile of talismans is like toilet paper! I didn't know the value of geometry, I will change some self-defense…"
"How could you say it so lightly?"
Shan Lan gave him a white look: "I am not a serious Dao Cultivator, how can I use high-level talismans? For this Heaven's Will Five Thunders Talisman… I asked for a favor from a relationship and sought Master to retrain myself to barely be able to blood refine… I still feel distressed now!"
"So it turns out…"
Wu Ming spoke casually, his eyes fixed on the smoke, his eyes alert.
"Don't worry, it is hit by the Five Thunders from my heart. Even it's a Great Demon, it would…"
Halfway through Shan Lan's speech, she saw a wounded, scorched black giant rat rushing out of the smoke, coming straight to Wu Ming. Her face was drained of all colors as despair appeared on her: "Not good!"
That Heaven's Will Five Thunders Talisman was indeed her last trump card. Even for driving it, she would spend 70 to 80% of her essence qi. Once Wu Ming is attacked and killed, it might be the end of the group.
"Kill!"
As the crisis approached, Wu Ming was calm and composed, and his heart is clear.
Seeing the giant rat bite, he looked cold and his left hand clenched into a fist, smashing the mouth like a diamond hammer.
Peng!
Kacha!
The teeth occluded, the sound of shattered flesh and blood broke and Shan Lan closed her eyes.
"It's a Rat Demon, his vitality is really tenacious!"
An indifferent voice came, Shan Lan opened her eyes and her eyes widened in surprise immediately.
She saw Wu Ming's entire right hand reached into the giant rat's mouth. The two blood holes at the base of the arm were faint and bleeding profusely.
And Black Wind General's eyes were wide open, his lower body was broken by a big hole and the internal organs gushed out. He was obviously not alive.
At the same time, the Dark Gold Ring on Wu Ming's left hand flashed a glimmer of light and became bleaker.
Just now, he took the initiative to Black Wind General to swallow and took the opportunity to launch the Metal Edge spell in its belly.
No matter how high the fur defense is, how strong the life force is, the internal organs are always weak and once they implode, they can try to survive as a ghost!
"Give me!"
Wu Ming pulled the rat's teeth open and found that the bite was really deep. It almost broken into the bones and the whole arm was gone.
"This…"
Shan Lan blankly stared at Wu Ming who was banding himself and her heart was shocked.
That kind of mentality of not panicking even being at the edge of life and death, even putting his life in danger to gain an opportunity to attack. He was not even embarrassed.
Moreover, even if you made up your mind, having the ability to grasp the timing of key moments is amazing.
Such people, no matter where they are, will inevitably stand out.
"If Miss Shan Lan is in the mood to look at me, it is better to take care of Brother Ling…"
Wu MIng's faint voice came and Shan Lan's face could not help but show a faint trace of blush.
After a while, the three slightly-rested people were surrounded by ox-like corpses and their faces were a little excited.
"Well Developed! Well Developed!"
Shan Lan's eyes shined: "This Rat Demon, its cultivation may be over a hundred years with an inner core! Even there's not… its flesh, blood, internal organs and bone marrow are all tonics. Especially this fur, made into leather armor, would not only be lightweight but the defenses are comparable to real armor! How do we divide?"