Chapter 278： Aegis (2/2)
As soon as Song Jian was surprised, he speeded up the attack.
Hey, hey ~
The Dance of Folding Wings attacked in two stages. The first stage was chopped on the gene zombie, the second stage collided with its claws, and the third stage, Song Jian leapt high and chopped on top of his head. past.
Huh!
Xie Yijian chopped the gene zombie into a floating state, and with a wave of his hand, three sword wires appeared out of thin air, and ”Xie” pierced the body of the gene zombie.
”Roar ~”
The gene zombie, who floats in the air, growls and screams, looks as if he feels the threat of death, scarlet eyes flash with bloodthirsty, and an expression that wants to end with Song Jian.
”Done at the same time? Think more ...” Song Jian sneered, his left hand lifted, and a three-meter-long silver sword light directly penetrated the monster's eyebrow and stabbed from the back of his head.
Suddenly, the monster's blood value dropped by a large amount. This attack actually caused critical damage, and the monster's breath suddenly fell down.
Huh!
Gene Zombie's body fell from the air, and within a short period of time, his blood value recovered to more than 60 points, which made Song Jian's face slightly changed. The higher the damage this monster seems to receive, the faster the recovery speed fast.
”You can't delay it, you have to explode it and kill it ~~ otherwise you will enter its rhythm!” Song Jian flashed his thoughts and directly displayed the newly acquired swordsmanship.
Controlling the Sword Technique!
The spirit value instantly dropped by one measure, a transparent long sword condensed above Song Jian's head, and stabbed towards the gene zombie;
At this time, the sword in Song Jian's hand was not idle, and he kept chopping on the monster.
The spirit sword stabbed into the monster's chest for a moment and disappeared. The gene soldier suddenly shuddered, clenching his head with his hands;
Uh ~
A loud scream came from the mouth of the gene warrior, just like a howling, slowly exuding a lot of blood from its seven tricks, as if blood snakes swam out.
Qi Song Jian was taken aback by the monster's actions. He instinctively took two steps back, and a light blue one hundred and fifty point injury floated over the monster's head.
”Isn't it just 150 points of mental damage? The sword silk has caused at least nearly 400 points of damage just now, and I haven't seen any movements from you. Why are there so much movement now?”
Seeing the monster holding his head and rolling on the ground, Song Jian rushed forward immediately, chopped several swords on the monster, and took away his last vitality.
Watching the monster's body slowly burning, Song Jian frowned slightly, staring at the ”soul control swordsmanship” in the skill bar, recalling the details of the battle just now.
”Weird!” Song Jian secretly said.
Uh ...
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