What greeted Zhao Fusheng was a torrent of flying swords. With a roar, he slashed out with his giant axe, and invisible energy flowed upstream, destroying countless flying swords along the way. The energy was exhausted only when he reached the opponent.
However, the flying swords continued continuously. After several ax strikes, Zhao Fusheng became impatient. He directly released the golden light to protect his body and rushed forward against the torrent of flying swords. In addition to consuming a little of his mana, this mosquito bite-like attack meant that
Slowing him down will do nothing else.
But at this moment there was another roar, and a huge bullet was fired. The huge impact made Zhao Fusheng fall back several feet, and the golden light that protected his body visibly dimmed.
Zhao Fusheng was furious and rushed forward at full speed, but was shot back by Wei Yuan again.
Amidst the roaring gunfire, and under the attack of two torrents of flying swords, Zhao Fusheng's protective body flashed with golden light. He advanced three times and retreated one, and it was actually a bit difficult to move forward.
Wei Yuan had no time to reload, so he kept bombarding him with one shot after another, interrupting Zhao Fusheng's momentum and consuming his mana.
The two dragon guards, civil and military, continued to suppress it with rotating flying sword cannons. Although the torrent of flying swords could not even break through the golden light shield, they were able to make the golden light float, causing Zhao Fusheng's mana to continue to decrease.
At this time, a group of researchers from Wanli Heshan gave the latest analysis results based on the battle situation:
If a flying sword consumes one unit of magic power when making, then when it is shot at Zhao Fusheng, the magic power consumed by Zhao Fusheng when defending is one and a half units. The conclusion is that attack is more beneficial than defense, and there is a comparison in mana consumption.
If you have an advantage, you should continue to attack regardless of ammunition consumption.
This conclusion cheered up Wei Yuan. He stretched out his hand and found that all the dozens of loaded guns had been empty. At this time, it was too late to reload, so Wei Yuan immediately took out Muzan Tensei and continued shooting. Changing the magazine was like
The lightning almost had the effect of a revolving machine gun.
Although the power of Muzan Reincarnation's single shot is far inferior to that of a gun using a powder column, its rate of fire is much higher and consumes more of the opponent's mana.
Under fire from three parties, Zhao Fusheng was able to move forward step by step despite the rain of swords!
Wei Yuan's heart trembled and he activated his secret hand.
Zhao Fusheng suddenly became alert, and a faint murderous intention appeared from the side and behind. There was actually an ambush? Moreover, this opponent made him truly feel the threat, which was probably only slightly worse than that of the Peacock Monk.
Zhao Fusheng stopped and turned around, his eyes were like lightning, and his huge consciousness swept across the place where the murderous aura appeared like a storm, but he found nothing.
During this pause, the place where he was standing suddenly exploded. The huge impact air wave was accompanied by countless flying swords. Wei Yuan buried a total of four directional flying sword thunders on this piece of land, and the firepower was extremely fierce.
Zhao Fusheng shouted loudly, and the picture scroll above his head reappeared, and a strange beast with a shape like a crocodile and a huge belly appeared. His magical body suddenly became extremely heavy, and even the four swords and thunder did not blow him away!
But then Zhao Fusheng knew that he was wrong. Countless flying swords bombarded his body at the same time, and the golden light that protected him finally couldn't hold up anymore, and then came his robe and inner armor!
After the roar, the inner armor of Zhao Fusheng's robe was in tatters, both thighs were exposed, and several pieces of leg hair were singed. Only half of the boots were left, with ten toes exposed.
I have to say that Zhao Fusheng's body is really powerful. Such an attack only broke a few small blood spots. The injury was slightly more serious than a mosquito bite. But having said that, the mosquitoes that could bite his skin and suck blood were probably mosquitoes too.
A genius rarely seen in a thousand years in his family.
There is still a lot of hair on the legs, oh, one piece is not completely burned... Wei Yuan muttered silently in his heart, changed the magazine, stood up and continued bombarding.
But this time, Zhao Fusheng clearly used the real fire. A hazy golden light appeared on the giant axe. Suddenly, he slashed out with the axe, and the aura went straight to the monks on the central stone mountain.
This ax was a thousand feet long, plowing a deep ravine in the ground. It rolled forward, destroying all the flying swords along the way, and finally ran over the top of the mountain!
The breath of the scribe Longwei on the stone mountain dropped sharply, and the chest and abdomen were bloody and almost cut open. The rotating cannon was also destroyed by the gang energy, and its power was restored to dissipated. Wei Yuan had to take back the scribe Longwei, otherwise if
If you are really killed in the outside world, your vitality will be severely damaged, and you may fall into the realm.
After the earth-shattering strike with the ax, Zhao Fusheng had to gasp and regain his breath, and then struck the warrior Long Wei on the left with another strike. With the axe, the warrior Long Wei was also seriously injured and was taken back by Wei Yuan.
But Wei Yuan kept outputting, and in a short period of time he had replaced a dozen magazines, which at least reduced Zhao Fusheng's mana equivalent to a hundred Daoji monks.
Zhao Fusheng's magic power at this time was less than 40% of its peak, but he was not afraid and struck Wei Yuan with the third ax!
Wei Yuan immediately retracted the fortifications, and the strong wind roared, destroying the fortifications, tearing Wei Yuan's protective magic power to pieces, tearing apart the inner armor of his robe, and finally struck his body and was blocked by it.
As soon as the strong wind passed, Wei Yuan stood up and emptied the magazine.
Zhao Fusheng was staggered by the sudden attack of dozens of flying swords. When he lowered his head, he saw seven small blood spots on his body. This was because his body protection power was insufficient, and his body finally began to take damage.
Zhao Fusheng did not expect that his opponent could actually carry his ax and act as if nothing happened. He let out another long roar like a dragon's roar, and a huge dragon head emerged from the scroll, staring at Wei Yuan.
Wei Yuan jumped up and flew away in an instant.
The dragon head was also startled. Unexpectedly, Wei Yuan escaped so decisively, and Wei Yuan was unable to lock on it. A mouthful of pure white dragon breath stuck in its throat, and it coughed violently. The flames were spread everywhere and fell on it.
Everywhere will be burned out.
This killer shot was about to come out and was stuck in the middle. Zhao Fusheng couldn't help but cough violently, bending over and coughing up blood.
After coughing for a while, Zhao Fusheng finally recovered. Only then did he realize that he hadn't even seen the boy's face clearly.
Fortunately, he killed two of the three, leaving the weakest one, so it wouldn't be a big deal to let him go. And that guy wasn't a Dharma sign... wasn't a Dharma sign?
Zhao Fusheng was confused, how did he come in if he wasn't the Dharma? How could he withstand his own fatal blow if he wasn't the Dharma? Could it be that this person is also a descendant of an immortal, and the most favored one?
After thinking for a moment, Zhao Fusheng felt that this should be the answer.
He didn't bother to think too much and strode towards the rocky mountain. The villains in the ambush were either dead or injured, but the flying mink was still there. Zhao Fusheng's ax seemed to have unlimited power, but in fact it was controlled just right and did not affect him at all.
Flying mink.
If the peacock monk was killed, the flying mink would be useless. But now that the monk had escaped, the flying mink became useful again. At least Zhao Fusheng felt that he had the flying mink in his hands, and he might be able to fish out the monk, otherwise
He could only watch as he won and carried the beauty back to the island.
Zhao Fusheng strode to the top of the mountain, stretched out his hand to lift the net on the ground, tore it apart, and took out the flying mink inside. After just one glance, he flew into a rage, and his roar shook the heaven and the earth:
"Fake?!"
The quarrel lasted for a long time, and a group of monks were beaten to death. Even he, Zhao Fusheng, was disgraced and embarrassed. Just because of a fake mink?
When he was furious, something suddenly exploded under Zhao Fusheng's feet. These damn guys actually set a trap under the fake mink, and it was a nine-shot sword thunder!
When the smoke cleared, Zhao Fusheng's figure appeared. His face was ashen. Although he was not seriously injured, he felt that his intelligence had been seriously insulted.
Before entering the secret realm, all the cultivators had confirmed the aura of the Shadowless Flying Mink, and normally they would not admit their mistake. This fake mink could deceive them, naturally because the aura on its body was real.
Where did these guys get the real mink aura? Zhao Fusheng didn't bother to think about the answer. As long as he caught the kid who escaped, everything would be solved naturally.
He crushed the fake mink to pieces and was about to chase after him when he heard a call from behind him: "Fellow Taoist, please stay!"
Zhao Fusheng slowly turned around and saw the peacock monk leaving and returning. But this time the monk looked at him in the wrong way.
Zhao Fusheng looked down and realized that almost all of his clothes were destroyed. After being washed by the flying sword, there were not even a few hairs left. However, his body was strong and almost uninjured. He could be said to be as clean as jade at this time.
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Chapter completed!