Chapter 184 (1/2)
When he got close, Qin Yi couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
The so-called ”ghost crying vine” doesn't feel much when looking at it from a distance. It is found that each vine is as thick as a human being. On the vine, there are various organ shapes, countless eyes and mouth, which makes people feel cold.
Even if you haven't seen it, you can feel the strength of the strong wind. Qin Yi doubted that if you hit him with one stick, he would be bounced away instead. The weakness of his strength was whether he was directly sucked into mud by a vine.
If we take the level of practice to correspond, the ghost crying vine is at least the strength of the early Tengyun period, which may be the middle period of the capital.
plus a strength of almost *...
But he saw that the craftsman released countless iron birds flying around different vines. The vines went to smoke the iron birds respectively, but they avoided them flexibly. The iron birds were interwoven with each other, and several vines intertwined with each other.
Qin Yi whispered that he was beautiful. He had a brain.
looked at the battle between yin and Hiro, a * * * like shadow of the wine tank would be trapped inside, and the wine was full of wine, the liquor swirling, and there was strong twisting in the body of the body, as if to tear it up. At the same time, what seemed to be intoxicated in the aroma of wine, it could be seen that the eyes of those * were somewhat confused.
But just when Yin Yi cup was about to make up a blow, a vine pulled over, and he shook it as if he was drunk. The vine ran around his side, and a wine gourd smashed it to pieces.
”Zhenyuanzhai That's great. They're from the same family. ”
saw that it was so slow, so he broke free from the bonnet of the wine bottle and roared to Yin * and rushed to it.
Qin Yi can't even capture the image of this attack. It's too fast.
When monsters fight with the body, in addition to their own talent, the most important rely on the strength and speed of the body, as well as the impregnable body and claws. This is the most primitive ”war”. Human beings, whether they are martial arts or fairyland, actually have many aspects to learn from, and then evolve and improve.
* and the power of the beast, who has reached the top of the cloud, is absolutely not the strength of the fairy palace.
With the speed that Qin could not catch, Yin's cup was not much better. He reluctantly flashed a drunken immortal's body method, but he was still rubbed by his strength, and his stomach was bruised. The tail of
* is closely followed by a seamless connection.
Yin yicup secretly said that he couldn't defeat him. He was about to crush the jade when a wolf toothed stick suddenly appeared in front of him.
”Bang!”
the swiftly shaped mace and the tail of the ox were all together, and the sting was bloodshed. The pain * roared and turned to look at it. It was Qin Yi who saw the tiger's eyes staring round and turned away.
Qin Yi is about to go all out with a wolf toothed stick. He looks at the fierce animal figure with only a small point left in the instant. He is all confused.
, dare it, is this the only one who was stunned by her * *?
Behind him came Yin Yichu's embarrassed voice: ”thank you for your help Or I'm going to pinch the stone. ”
When he said this, Yin Yichu was also very surprised. He and the craftsman Mo Wuzi will cooperate with each other, in fact, there is a tacit understanding, the purpose is to join hands to snipe Qin Yi, do not want him to win the championship. It's not that they have any opinions on Qin Yi himself. It's natural for students to be unconvinced and aim at it.
If he was Qin Yi, he would never come to save these two people. Anyway, he would not die. Is it not good for them to crush stones and get away?
But he came to save it. Don't care if he lost the game?
Qin Yi waved his hand carelessly, leaped forward, and chopped the ghost crying vine with his stick.
The vine has already solved the iron bird of craftsman Mo Wuzi, and thousands of threads are entangled with him. Once entangled, it is bound to be the end of all flesh and blood.
Mo Wuzi retreated and launched a robot doll again. Before the puppet had time to play any role, it was dragged away by the vine. The sound of ”creaking and creaking” came, and instantly turned into a lump of scrap iron. At the same time, there are countless vines entangled with him, which can not be led away.
A mace came flying and bumped into a vine. The tip of the vine was smashed to pieces by the wolf toothed stick, and Qin Yi was also pulled by Juli. After flying for a long distance in the air, he reluctantly stood on the ground and stopped. The ground was worn out with long marks on the sole of his shoes.
Mo Wuzi was also stunned: ”younger martial brother Qin...”
”You all stand behind me, protect yourself.” Qin Yi took out his flute, and there were countless vines in front of him, and countless giant hands roared.
With the flute on his lips, a piece of ”avalanche” suddenly broke out.
The layers of sound waves rush forward like waves of entities. You can't feel the energy of the shock of crushing and tearing, but the essence of killing is more difficult to prevent than direct power.