Chapter 2 The Blood of Xiangliu
"Hiss......"
The back of Xiangliu's neck ached, and he raised his middle head high. gasping for air, Zhao Yuxin, who launched the attack, even appeared in a trance for a moment, thinking that what he was stepping on was not a boss, but a person.
To say, this weapon art is really a convenient skill.
When gathered, this weapon can not only stab the opponent into a sieve like a hidden weapon, but also aggregate into an umbrella cover to resist a certain amount of damage.
At this moment, it turned into a round blade again. The sharpness of this combination blade is not affected by the thickness at all. With ease, it cut into the back of Sangyanagi's neck.
The back of the neck of Xiang Yanagi, who had once blocked the stabbing of the artifact spear, lost the strength to resist the gentian bright silver spear in front of the giant round blade composed of a large number of weapons.
Xiangliu, who is a mythical beast in the town, has to let go of his pride, and even has super skills. At this moment, it could only raise its head helplessly, trying in vain to use its strange power and thick bones to make a final resistance.
Zhao Yuxin watched Xiang Liu's cute movements with interest, and there was no longer any nervousness in his heart.
Blindly defending is never a decision that can lead to victory.
In this world, it is not uncommon for people who are good at attacking, and even those who can replace defenders with offense.
However, there are very few people who are good at defending them, so that those who can replace the attackers with defense are even rarer.
Even if a person can rely on the geographical advantage to defend the danger, the attacking party will consume several times or even more than ten times the strength of his own. In this world, who has ever seen a place that will never fall?
Xiang Liu gave up his best means of attack, and just blindly raised his head, perhaps dooming Xiang Liu's tragedy early on.
Zhao Yuxin used force under his feet, and he flipped backwards and left Xiangliu's back.
A loud phoenix chirp sounded, and the fire phoenix appeared just right, directly catching Zhao Yuxin.
Sitting firmly on Huofeng's back, the seal between Zhao Yuxin's hands was constantly twisting and changing like an epileptic patient. The round blade, which was like a round of heavenly knives, was also eroding Xiangliu's bones little by little.
The creaking sound of metal and bones rubbing against each other gave this not a very fierce battlefield a bit of weird and inexplicable feeling.
In the midst of this tooth-aching friction, the two sides of the battle have pushed each other's means of confrontation to the limit.
"I don't believe it." Zhao Yuxin was the first to break the silence, and he yelled as if he had made up his mind, "Open it to Lao Tzu!" ”
As he spoke, after urging a series of seals with extremely fast speed, he also jumped into the air and pounced on the cleaver-like weapon aggregate with a ring blade.
Zhao Yuxin, who was in mid-air, took out the drawing rod and painted the golden halberd, and slashed it downward. It's like chopping wood, and it's like nailing.
With a sound of "oh", the vibration of the same frequency was transmitted to Xiangliu and Zhao Yuxin at the same time.
Xiang Liu, who is dozens of times bigger than Zhao Yu's salary, only set off a wave of flesh in such a shock, and his real body has not moved a bit.
Looking at Zhao Yuxin again, he was directly shaken by this time, and he was shocked back into the air.
Zhao Yuxin, who was in mid-air, was really hard enough, and he controlled himself as if he was a boomerang, twisting his body and attacking Xiang Liu again.
The sound of "dang dang dang" was heard one after another, and people who didn't know it would even take this sound for the sound of striking iron coming from inside the blacksmith shop.
And everyone who knew the real situation represented by this sound was terrified, and pinched a cold sweat for the two beings where the collision sound appeared.
A large number of players in Xiangliu District were worried about the gods in their minds, the divine beasts and spiritual pillars of Xiangliu District, and they were defeated in the hands of an ordinary Yinglong District player.
And staring at the remnants of the high-rise building of Zhao Yuxin's series of commotion operations, it was Zhao Yuxin, who was worried that he would turn faster and faster, and he would suddenly turn himself dizzy, and accidentally pounced on the round blade where the imperial weapons gathered.
"Click, click."
Everyone's hearts have changed, along with this gradual voice.
The afterglow of the high-rise building brought joy that could not be concealed, as well as a little worry that could not be let go.
And on the faces of all the players in Xiangliu District, there was an expression like mourning.
They looked up to the spiritual belief of Xiang Liu, and the middle head was finally severed after a "click" sound.
After losing the strongest support point, the round blade like a heavenly knife seemed to cut tofu, and it suddenly passed through Aiyanagi's neck.
A huge head comparable to an extraterrestrial meteorite quickly broke away from Xiangliu's body and smashed on the ground with a "bang".
The tremor caused by the fall of this skull to the ground alone made the entire Shanhai City feel the shock of an earthquake of about four magnitudes.
Fortunately, there are only two players in the entire Shanhai City.
However, these two players are still a pair of outlaws who are not afraid of death.
The huge head fell to the ground, and the blood in Xiangyanagi's body spurted out of Xiangyanagi's neck like a tsunami. Directly between Xiang Liu's raised body and the ground, a waterfall of blood was formed.
The blood of the willow is a black and red color. It felt like a Coke with bubbles out.
We know that cola is slightly corrosive. And Xiangliu's blood is obviously much more corrosive than Coke.
The ground washed by the blood of Xiangliu immediately steamed up bursts of blue-blue smoke.
Beneath the smoke, the ground was already in shambles.
Even the blood that splattered from the ground to the surrounding area could corrode and penetrate everything they encountered.
Zhao Yuxin, who was still spinning in the sky, couldn't control it, and with a "poof" sound, it passed through the blood waterfall that erupted like a tsunami.
A mythical weapon-level armor lost most of its durability in an instant.
Just the moment when he wanted to bleed, Zhao Yuxin paid the price of almost destroying his equipment and emptying his own blood bar instantly.
After Zhao Yuxin fell to the ground, if it wasn't for the corpse refining Gu medicine he had eaten in advance, the medicinal effect would still be there. Perhaps, just splashing the blood of Xiangliu towards him can kill him directly.
Looking at Xiang Liu's blood that seemed to flow out as if he didn't want money, Zhao Yuxin turned over and pulled a handful of high-rise references, and said loudly: "Retreat, retreat to the inner city." ”
The remnants of the high-rise building naturally complied immediately, and quickly walked into the inner city with Zhao Yuxin, and closed the gate of the inner city.
Unfortunately, the city gates and walls only resisted for a moment, and then they died honorably.
Xiangliu's entire body swooped forward, and a large amount of Xiangliu blood poured towards the inner city wall, directly corroding the city wall into a huge hole.