Chapter 781 can only try again

Wang Lun regarded the eight-armed dragon as a shield with weak defense, and regarded the refining material in his hand as a shield with stronger defense.

The shield hits the shield, and he plans to pick the right angle and give it a try!

Wang Lun held this refining material in the palm of his hand, and the side of the tip was facing outward.

Although it is the general shape of a red date, there is still an arc on the outward side, which is equivalent to a blunt object.

Ordinary people use blunt weapons, of course, they can't pierce the enemy's body like a sword, but for monks with enough mana, such a blunt weapon is equivalent to a thin needle in the hands of ordinary people.

As long as the force is sufficient, a blunt force is enough to stab the enemy's body.

Wang Lun felt that he could try, and his body was as fast as lightning under the flapping of the silver wings, moving rapidly.

However, this time he didn't go towards the eight-armed dragon, but directly towards the deeper part of the big array!

"What the hell is this!"

The Flying Shadow Gate Master was directly confused.

It stands to reason that Wang Lun should have a serious mana consumption at this moment, and if he didn't hurry up to attack the eight-armed dragon, he slammed into the depths, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't make sense.

Moving deeper, the eight-armed dragon will catch up, Wang Lun can't get close to the eye of the formation, on the contrary, after being in the inner part of the abyss, when the mana is out of power and needs to leave the big array, Wang Lun needs to fly a longer distance, so Wang Lun's current approach is not wise at all.

The master of the Xianlu Palace said suspiciously: "He can't have a means that we don't know." ”

The Hanging Mountain Lord didn't speak, but he was the most uneasy of the three, before Wang Lun stayed still in the dark abyss, as if he was thinking about something, and now he started to act, always making him feel that Wang Lun had found a way to deal with the eight-armed dragon.

And the eight-armed dragon is really his only reliance at present.

If this fierce beast is not defeated by Wang Lun, then there is no other possibility, the eight-armed dragon abyss array will definitely be broken by Wang Lun!

"Chase!"

The Hanging Mountain Lord was not an indecisive person, so he made a decision immediately and controlled the eight-armed dragon to chase after Wang Lun at the fastest speed.

Wang Lun couldn't be allowed to get close to the eye of the formation, so when the eight-armed Jiaolong was about to catch up, the Hanging Mountain Lord let the eight-armed Jiaolong give full play to the advantage of the eight tentacles, and all the arms slammed out, rushing straight to Wang Lun in front.

These arms are like bullets, but they don't need the barrel to accelerate, because in addition to being tough enough, the arms themselves can burst out with super explosive force in an instant.

The air was shattered and a sonic boom sounded, like the kind produced by the world's most advanced fighter jets as they flew through the air at maximum speed.

Eight arms, almost in no particular order, grabbed Wang Lun fiercely.

Seeing that Wang Lun will be arrested.

The Flying Shadow Gate Lord and the Immortal Record Palace Lord were in charge of the array, and they could sense the fighting situation in the big array, and they were very satisfied with the quick attack of the eight-armed dragon, and they also recognized the command ability of the Hanging Mountain Lord.

Even if you can't catch Wang Lun this time, at least, you can force Wang Lun to stop and defuse this blow. In this way, Wang Lun naturally had no chance to get close to the formation eye, and would be entangled by the eight-armed dragon.

On this side, Wang Lun didn't know what the three people sitting in the position of the formation were thinking, and he felt that there was a strong wind behind him rushing fiercely, and Wang Lun knew that the opportunity had come.

Before he left the big formation, he almost only had this one chance.

The mana consumption was too much, close to the limit, and he had to keep a very small part of the mana to plan for breaking out of the big array.

Of course, this opportunity can still be guaranteed, and the mana will keep up.

Wang Lun turned around abruptly, almost froze in place, his figure paused in place, and at this time the eight arms were already very close to him.

The eight-armed dragon used its arms to form an encirclement, sealing almost all his routes, so that he could not rush out even if he rushed left and right.

Wang Lun didn't care about this at all, and he didn't think about rushing out immediately, and the moment his figure stopped, he instead killed the eight-armed dragon!

Seeing this scene, the three of them, including the Lord of the Hanging Mountain, couldn't understand it.

The Flying Shadow Sect Master thought in his heart, even if Wang Lun wanted to use some method to try to defeat the eight-armed Jiaolong before he did so, it was obvious that there was no way.

After all, he saw that Wang Lun had used all his means.

The Immortal Lu Palace Master wanted to remind the Hanging Mountain Lord to pay more attention and control the eight-armed dragon not to make mistakes. It's just that it's definitely too late, and by the time he reminded, Wang Lun would have already handed over the eight-armed Jiaolong.

The Hanging Mountain Lord's eyes stared at Wang Lun, feeling uneasy.

At this time, Wang Lun was less than five meters away from the eight arms of the eight-armed dragon.

At such a short distance, he was still moving in the direction of the eight-armed dragon, no matter how you look at it, he will be caught by the eight-armed dragon.

"This is it. ”

Wang Lun's body was in a sideways position, his eyes facing upwards to observe the situation diagonally upward, and he locked on to an attack position.

In the next moment, when the two arms of the eight-armed dragon stretched over and wrapped around one of his legs, Wang Lun's right hand quickly exerted force, and the mana wrapped around the refining material, slashing towards the two arms.

Shield to shield. He picked the angle.

The sharp side of the refining material slashed diagonally upward, and the incision was perfect.

And the blessing of a large amount of mana makes the speed of the mysterious refining materials amazingly fast!

Snort.

When this refining material cut to the nearest first arm at a perfect angle, the huge force made it only lag for a short time, and then it was like a bamboo, and it cut into the arm, and the eight-armed Jiaolong's proud arm defense strength did not stop success this time.

In the past, no matter whether Wang Lun sent out the Five Elements Kill or the Five Elements Sword Qi or the fist seal, he couldn't break through the defense on the eight-armed Jiaolong's arm, and the attack would be resisted after falling on it.

And this time, the refining material was obviously harder than the arm of the eight-armed dragon, it was an extremely strong blunt weapon, coupled with enough strength, and the excellent cutting angle chosen by Wang Lun himself, it finally succeeded in one fell swoop.

The refining material flew over and continued to move forward rapidly, and the first arm that had been cut open split in two, and a part of it fell, and the arm was immediately crippled.

Accompanied by the painful howl of the eight-armed dragon, the three of them felt that something was wrong, and their faces tightened, and they were all extremely nervous!

And the refining material swirled, as if there was an invisible hand controlling it, and when it approached the second arm of the eight-armed dragon, it was still the pointed side facing forward, the angle was oblique upward, and the cutting angle was almost as if it had been accurately measured by the invisible hand with a ruler and a triangle!

The eight-armed dragon howled, and at the same time realized that the situation was very unfavorable for it, and wanted to get rid of that small piece of refining material.

But how could Wang Lun give the other party a chance.

With the blessing of mana, the flying speed of the refining material is extremely fast, and the eight-armed dragon may have to double its strength to be able to avoid it.

"Damn!" The Lord of the Hanging Mountain used his full eyesight to see clearly that one of the arms of the eight-armed dragon had been severed, and the murder weapon was about to cut into the second arm of the eight-armed dragon, and his face twitched violently.

It's going to kill him. The eight-armed Jiaolong was injured, and the strength between Wang Lun and the eight-armed Jiaolong will definitely affect the battle situation!

He hurriedly controlled the eight-armed dragon to dodge.

One tentacle has already been seriously injured, and the second one cannot be injured again.

But Wang Lun's speed was faster than that of the Hanging Mountain Lord, and under Wang Lun's control, the refining material flew over rapidly, and there was another pop!

Such a blunt weapon forcibly broke the indestructible tentacle of the eight-armed Jiaolong, and under the gaze of the Hanging Mountain Lord and others, including Wang Lun himself, he continued to fly forward after breaking this arm.

Bang bang bang.

Wang Lun was entangled by the other six arms of the eight-armed dragon, and the arm collided and smashed on the Silver Wing Divine Armor, making a huge muffled sound, and the impact force also made Wang Lun's body tremble, and his qi and blood surged.

However, the Hanging Mountain Lord did not have a chance to take the opportunity to control the eight-armed dragon to wrap around him and strangle him to death.

The eight-armed dragon was cut off two arms, seriously injured, and kept howling under the pain, and the other six arms subconsciously loosened a little, and the strength was not particularly sufficient.

Of course, Wang Lun couldn't tear or break these six arms, but first controlled the Silver Wing Divine Armor to forcibly expand its size, stretched it out a little, and then suddenly controlled the Silver Wing Divine Armor to shrink rapidly and stick to the surface of his body in the next moment.

First expanded, then sharply reduced, this change directly caused the six arms of the eight-armed dragon to slip and loosen around him.

Wang Lun took this opportunity to fly out and quickly got out of trouble.

Then he changed his direction a little, sank down, and with a gesture of his hand, absorbed the refining material into his hand.

All these processes were done within his plan. After deciding to use the refining materials to try and break through the eight-armed dragon's defenses, he accepted the risk.

The result was very good, he was not strangled and trapped by the eight-armed dragon, and the most important thing was that the refining material was quite strong, and it was the same as he wanted to see, and the eight-armed dragon was broken with a total of two tentacles.

Sou.

Wang Lun flew directly towards the outside of the large array.

The Immortal Lu Palace Master let out a heavy sigh!

"Do you want to fight?" he said.

The object of the question is naturally the lord of the hanging mountain.

The Hanging Mountain Lord's face was full of bitterness, and he was annoyed: "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect him to play such a game!"

Who would have thought that Wang Lun would use a small, inconspicuous thing to make the most daring attempt before his mana was about to be exhausted?

That thing should be some kind of refining material, the first time he cut one of the arms of the eight-armed Jiaolong, he didn't see it too clearly, but the second time he saw it really, it was clearly an irregularly shaped blunt object, and it was supposed that there was no chance to cut the arm of the eight-armed Jiaolong.

But after seeing it, he was sure that the strength of the blunt weapon was definitely greater than that of the eight-armed dragon's arm, and the angle chosen was very suitable, after these two conditions were met, for a powerful monk, the blunt weapon could also emit the effect of a divine weapon.

That's how it turned out. Wang Lun won after trying, he lost.

The two arms of the eight-armed dragon were broken, which was almost equivalent to the abolition of the two arms, and the strength had dropped by not to mention a quarter, and it would be impossible to run if it fell by one percent.

This is very bad, even if the strength of the eight-armed dragon has only dropped by half a percent, it will be fatal to them.

Wang Lun can completely seize such an opportunity and defeat the eight-armed Jiaolong!

What's more, now that Wang Lun has chosen to withdraw temporarily, he plans to accumulate mana first, and then kill in, at that time, even if the eight-armed Jiaolong recovers as before, Wang Lun can also use that refining material to injure the eight-armed Jiaolong again.

What's more, the eight-armed dragon may not be able to fully recover during the period of time when Wang Lun has accumulated mana.

Hearing the Xianlu Palace Lord ask himself if he was going to continue, helplessness appeared on the face of the Hanging Mountain Lord with a bitter expression.

"We have to try again, or our people will be unlucky. ”

If he didn't continue, and if he didn't sit in the formation and preside over the big array, Wang Lun would definitely easily break this eight-armed dragon abyss array.

At that time, the hundreds of people from their three sects gathered here will be reduced to meat on the chopping board and will be cut by Wang Lun.

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