Chapter 84 [(*^▽^*)]
Chapter 84 [(*^▽^*)]
He ran back very quickly, and in the blink of an eye he escaped from their encirclement, leaving only a wooden dragon there.
Such a scene made them all feel very strange. Although it was a mid-level spell, could such a small wooden dragon stop them?
As a result, before they could react, they found that the wooden dragon disappeared in front of them. No, it didn’t disappear!
It was shattered. What does this mean?
When they were puzzled, they actually found a fireball in the middle of the shattered wooden dragon.
Fireball spell?
Using the wooden dragon spell as a cover is to cover a fireball?
However, there were still people who reacted quickly. Although they didn't know what was going on, some of them still subconsciously defended themselves.
In the next second, a violent explosion was heard.
Ming Fanxing had already hidden behind a tree at this time, and he cast a spiritual shield for himself. The explosion from behind was deafening.
However, although the power of one-tenth of the wood dragon explosion is stronger than the ordinary fire dragon technique, it is definitely not enough to kill them all.
Especially the two cultivators in the late stage of Qi Condensation are still far away, but this explosion can probably kill five or six minions in the middle stage of Qi Condensation.
The cultivators in the late stage should also be injured.
After the explosion, the small woods that served as the battlefield here were almost destroyed by half, and there were some tree stumps all around, still standing stubbornly on the ground.
He scanned the back with his mind, and sure enough, he had waited for the eight Qi Condensation mid-stage cultivators to get close to him before attacking, and that was right.
All eight people were blown far away, and five of them were lying on the ground with twisted limbs and covered in blood, with no reaction at all, and they had already died.
Two of the remaining three were unconscious, seriously injured and dying, and the other was also groaning weakly on the ground, unable to even move, and it seemed that he had lost the ability to move.
He didn't expect such a spell to have such a good effect.
That is to say, there are still two Qi Condensation late-stage cultivators left.
Ming Fanxing stood behind a tree stump that was more than half a person's height, looking at the two people with a sinister look.
Although they were also affected by the explosion, they were at least late-stage Qi Condensation cultivators, with only a few wounds on their bodies, not too serious. They didn't care about these wounds, and continued to rush forward fearlessly.
The big monk rushed straight over, and Ming Fanxing definitely couldn't use his body to withstand this powerful attack, even if he used the giant force technique.
At this time, he could only temporarily avoid the sharp edge and dodge backwards.
However, this person not only became bigger, but also his speed was not affected, or it became faster. In addition to avoiding this person's huge force attack, Ming Fanxing also had to pay attention to the sneak attack of the Lingbao sword.
Fortunately, the spiritual awareness of the monk who used the Lingbao Sword was a little different from his own, so although the speed of the Lingbao Sword was a little fast, his spiritual awareness could still sense the attack route in advance, so he could dodge it!
It was not difficult to simply dodge the attack of a single monk, but these two together...
After a long time, he would still be unable to do it, and he didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that these two people were a little strange.
He dodged the attack of the two again, and then took a breath. Fortunately, his spiritual power had not been consumed much so far.
A wooden dragon appeared next to him again, but this time the wooden dragon was twice as big as the previous one! Of course, it also swallowed a fireball.
When the two people on the opposite side saw the wooden dragon swallowing a fireball, they thought of the explosion just now and the wounds on their bodies, and their scalps suddenly felt numb.
So can this also explode?
"What should we do? The target of this mission is a bit tricky."
"There is no way, we still have to fight quickly, otherwise the people outside will soon notice."
"Then use that, anyway, if we can't complete this mission, we won't survive."
As for escaping?
Their families and relatives are still there, unless they ignore their families, even if they can do this, they are poisoned!
"Can it work?"
"No problem, I'll hold him back later, you have to hurry up, if we're lucky we can still survive, if we're unlucky, at worst we'll die together, this way, at least..."
At least their families can get good compensation.
They are not afraid that their masters won't keep their promises, after all, there are many people like them, if they don't keep their promises, and others see it, who will work for them in the future?
They were communicating through telepathy, Ming Fanxing didn't know what they discussed, but when he dodged their attack again, he sent the wooden dragon out again.
And this time he ran farther than the first time at the fastest speed.
He had experimented many times before. If he wanted to use his consciousness to control the wooden dragon and crush it, he had to let the wooden dragon be within the range covered by his consciousness, and not be in a too marginal position, otherwise he would not be able to control it well.
This was because his consciousness was not strong enough.
But Ming Fanxing was very satisfied with the strength of his consciousness before. At least now he can make the wooden dragon explode while ensuring his own safety! The
wooden dragon technique cast with pure wood spiritual power is the best fuel. The crushed wood chips are ignited by the fireball cast with pure fire spiritual power.
The explosive power generated...
This time, while Ming Fanxing was crushing the wooden dragon, he even did a somersault and dived into the water. The moment he entered the water, an explosion was heard.
Just in case, he frantically cast several spiritual shields for himself.
However, even in the water, the shock wave generated by the explosion shattered the two spiritual shields he cast. Fortunately, when the second spiritual shield shattered, the third spiritual shield was used to fill it up to the extreme! After
the explosion, before he came out of the water, he scanned with his spiritual sense.
He found that the two people were not dead yet! How could they be so lucky?
The man who used the spiritual sword was covered in blood and his eyes were blinded by the explosion. He even controlled the sword light to attack him in the water!
What shocked him even more was that the more than two-meter-tall late-stage Qi Condensation cultivator took out a broken jade bottle from his body and found a round red pill in the fragments.
A trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but he finally threw it into his mouth, chewed it up and swallowed it.
Ming Fanxing's consciousness frantically warned him, giving him a very ominous premonition!
His face changed drastically. No! It's bad!
He must be killed quickly!
However, when he was about to act, he found that it seemed too late. It was not because he was slow to react, but because the medicine taken by this body-refining cultivator took effect very quickly!
The refining monk, whose effect had been activated, began to wail in pain. It seemed that there were countless small insects drilling under his skin, and many places were swollen.
"Ah! No...ah!"
He wailed and roared, rolling and struggling on the ground. His hands even scratched himself with many bloody marks. Blood kept flowing out of the wounds, soaking his whole body and also dyeing the ground red.
But even so, it could not change the established facts. Ming Fanxing wanted to stop him, or kill him before the effect of the drug was fully activated.
But the monk who controlled the spiritual sword didn't give him a chance to get close.
Ming Fanxing had no choice but to get a wooden dragon of one-tenth its size again. After swallowing the fireball, he stretched out his hand and pointed fiercely at the refining monk!
The little wooden dragon flew quickly in that direction.
However, the cultivator who controlled the spiritual sword was actually very crazy. He squeezed the spiritual power in his body without caring about the consequences.
The spiritual sword light, which originally only emitted a faint white light, shone brightly at this moment, and even made Ming Fanxing feel a little dazzling.
He immediately turned the wooden dragon in the direction where the sword light came from, blocking the opponent's sword light. If he didn't do this, he would definitely be injured.
But his wooden dragon didn't have time to explode, and was destroyed by the sword light.
Fortunately, although the sword light destroyed the wooden dragon, there were still some remaining fragments. He could crush the remaining into sawdust and ignite it with the fireball that had not dissipated.
Although the power of this explosion is much smaller than the previous one, it should have some effect.
But after the smoke and dust cleared, Ming Fanxing still felt that his idea was a bit naive.
He stared at the body-refining monk whose height had soared to nearly three meters, like a muscular mountain, and cursed in his heart.
Is this the law of smoke but no injury? !
The spiritual sword light had disappeared at this time. The spiritual power of the monk who controlled the spiritual treasure had been exhausted and could no longer squeeze out a little spiritual power. Moreover, because he was seriously injured and had been holding on, he fell to the ground immediately after the spiritual sword light was dispersed and could not get up again.
Even so, Ming Fanxing still felt a little scalp-tingling. After all, this man had fallen. Although he was no longer threatened by the Lingbao sword, the aura of this physical training monk was quite terrifying.
Ming Fanxing had never seen a Qi Condensation Great Perfection monk before, but... he
should be about the same level of strength as the physical training monk in front of him, right?
He had just used the Lingbao Silver Spirit Ring to reduce the consumption of spiritual power, but now after performing several mini wooden dragon techniques and spiritual shield techniques, he didn't have much spiritual power left.
Now with all his spiritual power added together, he could probably only perform a complete version of the wooden dragon technique, plus a fireball, and at most two more spiritual shield techniques...
Do you want to take a chance?
The eyes of the physical training monk were red, and he seemed to have completely lost his mind. He attacked everything around him like crazy, smashing trees and boulders with one punch.
Then he roared at Ming Fanxing, the only one still standing besides himself, like a mad beast.
This roar echoed throughout the valley, and even Ming Fanxing's ears were a little injured. He saw his legs slightly bent. Was he going to jump over?
Ming Fanxing's face turned very ugly, but he made a decision quickly, and his eyes became extremely sharp at this moment.
"Let's bet!"
The Silver Spirit Ring was opened again, and he used his own Wood Dragon Technique. This was not a mini wooden dragon that deducted spiritual power, but a normal-sized Wood Dragon Technique!