Chapter 585: A Shame Before the Snow? (1st Update)
Crunch, squeak.
The bones of the feather thorn's body were all trembling slightly, as if they would fall apart at any time.
As the words fell, he gently floated the two daggers from the front of the skull......
"Dongmen drunk, you have to be careful, my two daggers are highly poisoned daggers......"
"Wait!"
"I can't wait, I can't stop now, this battle ......"
"Did you want to lick the dagger with that action just now?"
“……”
The bones of Feather Thorn's body trembled suddenly.
"No, I didn't expect to be seen by you, worthy of my recognized opponent. It's a pity that my body doesn't have a tongue, otherwise you would have seen an amazing scene! ”
“…… Suicide? ”
"That's not right! It's a dagger that licks the poison, but it's safe and sound, if you want to say why...... Of course, I left a skill that will make my tongue invulnerable! ”
After saying that, Feather Thorn proudly puffed up the ribs in his chest.
Bang bang bang.
Fang Yi clapped his hands expressionlessly, speechless.
"Awesome...... Sure enough, I'm still more interested in the underworld business, so let's just start fighting. ”
"Dongmen drunk, don't look down on people! Last time, I lost to you, but this time ......"
Rumble!
Before Yu Thorn finished speaking, a cannonball had already fallen from the sky one step ahead of the other and landed accurately where Fang Yi was.
Sawdust flew everywhere, smoke filled the air, and when everyone was stunned, a figure with a white light suddenly rushed out of the smoke.
Feather Thorn's heart tightened.
Sure enough, it wasn't so easy to get it, although he cooperated with the underworld merchant and used himself to attract the attention of Dongmen drunk and provide an opportunity for a sneak attack.
But against a player of the level of Dongmen, the probability of letting the opponent get hit is too low.
But this is exactly what I want, if it is so simple to kill Dongmen drunk, there is no need for me to pursue it hard and beg others to fight again.
In the face of the sprinting humanoid white mang, the skeletal body of the feather thorn gradually faded.
When the black iron heavy sword came horizontally and was about to cut himself off, Feather Thorn suddenly shouted.
"Qiang Yin!"
Airplanes!!
This blow gathered seventy percent of Fang Yi's strength, and the violent wind pressure made the sword body tremble, and even a faint sound of sword roaring appeared.
It's a pity that such a powerful sword was pounced.
The blade of the sword slashed the body of the feather thorn at the waist, but it was only a phantus.
His heart moved slightly, as if he had sensed something, Fang Yi's legs bent, and his body suddenly became shorter.
Sou!
In the next moment, two green daggers suddenly appeared from behind his back, staggered past his head, and cut off several strands of his gray hair.
In the mood of surprise and excitement, Fang Yi took his right foot as the center, his body drew a circle, and directly rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and the heavy sword slashed horizontally again with a fierce wind.
The wind pressure made the bones on the blade's body creak, and there was no time to think about it, and the battle instinct took over the body's reaction.
"Light body! Shadowless silk! ”
The body became lighter, and the skeleton's body moved with the wind, and with the help of Fang Yi's strong wind, it retreated sharply, and at the same time threw the two daggers in his hand directly away.
Two almost transparent dotted lines, tightly wrapped around the tails of the two daggers!
Although the tip of the sword almost slid against the sternum, it still stung the senses of the feather thorns.
This is...... White mang? The power of the knight?
Wait, don't you say?!
"A Knight's Heart!"
Brush!
The white mang, which was originally only attached to the surface of the sword body, suddenly skyrocketed!
The stout white mang, before the feather thorns had time to react, was pierced through the body, and half of the chest fell apart directly, flying upside down.
"Dongmen is drunk and wants to die with me? Then you couldn't be more wrong! ”
Obviously, his body was half-crippled, and it was raining and windy, but Feather Thorn shouted excitedly, and the ten fingers of his hands kept dancing, as if he was controlling something.
With this action, the dagger that flew out earlier suddenly accelerated, and instantly arrived at Fang Yi's face door!
"Die!"
"Drunk as mud!"
The surface of his body squirmed violently, and in the next moment, half of Fang Yi's head shrank directly under the collarbone.
Keep only the upper part of your head and observe it with your exposed eyes.
With such a deformed form, the feather thorn was stunned.
"Damn, that's okay?"
"What? Do you think you can be a ghost and a ghost? ”
"Dongmen is drunk, don't be complacent, I'm not done yet!"
The ten fingers of the feather thorns danced, and the two daggers that crossed Fang Yi suddenly turned back, with a faster speed, and the direction rushed towards Fang Yi's back.
His expression moved slightly, gathering white mangs, stepping on the lotus flower, Fang Yi returned to his original state, rolled sideways, and hid directly behind the Wanling cannon next to him.
Want to escape? It's not that simple!
Ten fingers moved again, and the two daggers, one left and one right, stuck to the body of the Wanling cannon, and headed towards Fang Yi in the rear.
However, when the dagger arrived, Feather Thorn found that Fang Yi had lit the fuse of the cannon.
Wait a minute! Does he want to......
Rumble!
The cannon sounded, and a black ball of light blasted out from the muzzle.
Is that...... The super cannon that fired God's Strike before!?
Only then did Feather Thorn notice that this cannon was not simple, and he was frightened on the spot.
But that's about it.
Because the black ball of light looks very different from the previous god-destroying beam.
And the accuracy is very poor, and it is impossible to hit yourself at all.
On the contrary, it is the East Gate Drunk, and there is only this bit of accuracy, which is really disappointing...... Well!?
The ten fingers of the feather thorn suddenly stiffened, as if they were restrained by something, and they became immobile.
My shadowless silk thread!
Looking along the line, sure enough, when I was distracted and my attention was attracted by artillery.
The two daggers had been restrained by Dongmen drunkenness, and the heavy sword even wrapped the shadowless silk thread directly around the sword body several times, wrestling with himself and pulling hard.
As if sensing the sight, Fang Yi suddenly raised his head and smiled slightly at Feather Thorn.
Immediately, the white mangs of both hands faded, and the internal force emerged, increasing the strength, and waved it hard!
Sou!
Pulled by the huge force, the skeleton body of the feather thorn was instantly manipulated at will like a kite, and was directly thrown to the right.
The feather thorns in mid-air, the sky is spinning, and the head is dizzy.
Fortunately, he also knows that most of the reasons for this phenomenon are due to his own skills.
Lift the lightness of the body!
As soon as the skill is divided, the weight has recovered a lot, but unfortunately the skeleton is a skeleton, even if the skill is removed, the weight is still light.
"Huh?"
As if sensing the difference in weight, Fang Yi sighed lightly, and then increased the delivery of internal force.
After exhausting the internal strength, we still have the power of the knight, not to mention that there is no accident, this is the last battle of this dungeon, kill the Feather Thorn Underworld Merchant, kill the daughter of the sea beast, and the dungeon will end directly, so there is no need to save at all.
It looks like it has several powers, and it seems to be very powerful.
In fact, this is only the early stage, and in the later stage, the internal force reserves possessed by the advanced internal force realm are not of the same magnitude as the initial stage at all.