As he spoke, he threw his hand and a stone hit the wind with a bang and disappeared into the darkness.
One, two, three...
Yang Ji accumulated his energy in the black gravel, and every time he jumped and flew across, he threw several stones from a distance. When Yang Ji threw the stones, he used a special technique, which contained the Xiao'a Bi Kung Fu.
His spiral energy makes the vibration of these stones very similar to his own when they fall to the ground.
In fact, if you don't know it, it's hard to tell.
"This method is definitely good."
Wang Zhiyong heard the sound of pebbles falling in the distance, like the sound of footsteps, and secretly nodded: "But this is not enough, these pebbles are still too small."
"boom!"
Wang Zhiyong landed on the soles of her feet, and the unique and sharp sword energy like a string burst out from the soles of her feet, instantly shaking the black stones as hard as iron in the underworld into pieces.
Wang Zhiyong hooked the soles of her feet, and the stones immediately fell onto her hands without affecting her speed at all.
Yang Ji took a look and found that the stones in her hand were all very large, and he couldn't help but admire her from the bottom of his heart. Wang Zhiyong's sword energy was really sharp. This ability to condense the sword energy into thin threads, Yang Ji asked himself:
Can't do it.
"The assassin in black is too smart. I'm afraid it's hard to hide from them just like this. We have to find a way to delay it."
Wang Zhiyong grabbed a large black stone with sharp edges in her hand, and suddenly threw it, not to the ground, but into the air, and disappeared after a while.
"good idea."
A flash of bright light flashed across Yang Ji's eyes, and he quickly understood her intention. The air flow was turbulent as the evil spirits swept across the sky, and a rock thrown in could easily be shattered by wind erosion.
However, as long as the blood energy is poured into it to withstand the wind erosion of the Gangsha, the thrown rocks will be randomly thrown in all directions under the irregular blow of the Gangsha air flow, thus confusing the perceptions of the black-clothed assassins and others.
This method is obviously better than simply throwing, but it requires a lot of dexterity.
Yang Ji understood that Wang Zhiyong had completely calmed down. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
...
Chapter completed!