The direction of this action is very clear. It is obviously a shadow, but it seems to have self-awareness at this moment.
This glance almost traveled through two hundred years of time and space.
There was a fierce battle between a man and a tiger, and He Lingchuan had no time to look up at him, otherwise his eyes would have met with horror.
The look in King Yuan's eyes was profound.
But the abnormality on the city wall only lasted for a short moment, as fast as a white horse passing by. The next second, King Yuan still committed suicide. This period of history continued along the original path, and nothing changed.
But in the real battlefield, Uncle Da retreated quickly as soon as his vision was blocked.
This action was purely a fighting instinct developed over many years, and it saved his life at the critical moment. Because He Lingchuan raised his sword and hit him with a blank stare, followed immediately by a fierce and sharp diagonal slash!
He has been on defense for a long time, and this sword has been prepared for a long time. When it is executed, it is like the Milky Way hanging upside down, without any hidden clumsiness.
If Uncle Da doesn't retreat, he has to try whether his neck is harder or the Fusheng knife is sharper.
However, even though it was able to dodge the blade, the foot-long blade still passed through its chest, tearing open a large gash with a hiss.
The sound was like a defeat.
The demon clan likes to refine their bodies, and Uncle Da even forged his own body into steel skin and iron bones so that he could be invincible in the attack.
But against the Fu Sheng Dao, it still suffered a loss.
He Lingchuan finally seized an opportunity and used "Yan Zhan", and the offensive continued.
His aura was fully activated, and for a moment he overwhelmed Uncle Da.
Of course, he also understood that such an offensive was unsustainable and he still had to complete his goal as soon as possible, so he took advantage of the situation and rolled over and changed positions.
The tiger turned its head and followed him like a shadow.
However, when it flew again, it staggered.
Why doesn't the four claws obey the orders? It seems like there are invisible shackles holding it firmly in place.
The tiger shook its head and tail, unable to break free for a while.
If it looks below its feet, it will find that its own shadow intersects with the shadow of a tree.
How could He Lingchuan miss such a good opportunity? With one lunge, he aimed the Fusheng knife at its neck and cut it off.
Uncle Da raised his head and spat out a mouthful of crushed ice, which turned into a blue ice shield with blue runes surrounding it, blocking the blade.
There was a crisp sound of "dang", and the shield shattered, but the runes were also exploded, and more than ten of them seemed to be riding the air waves straight into He Lingchuan's face, as fast as arrows leaving the string.
Fortunately, He Lingchuan was always on guard. After all, he could not rely on Fu Shanyue's ability to contain his own safety. At this time, without saying a word, he shielded his face with a shield.
The popping sound kept coming, and the shield seemed to have received a lot of hidden weapons.
Just how powerful the runes are can be seen by looking at the similar ones that spread to other places. The ground near He Lingchuan was dug into shallow pits one after another, and the small trees diagonally behind were cut in half.
The effect is comparable to machine gun fire.
A rune shot into the shadow of the tree. This was an indiscriminate attack and it was difficult to predict, so he let out a low cry of "ah". Uncle Da listened to all directions and immediately turned his head to stare and let out a loud roar.
: "Fu Shanyue, it is indeed you!"
It seemed that he was aware of Fu Shanyue's shadow control skills. He swept his long tail and swept all the dust, mud and grass roots on the ground towards the shadow of the tree. This was not a gas attack, but a real attack, and every strike was filled with energy.
He also sent out a mouthful of crushed ice. Each one was in the shape of a short spindle, with the top like an arrow tip, and had great lethality.
This time, Fushan Yuedu took it hard.
He Lingchuan fought so hard against the tiger, not only because Uncle Da's own attack power was too strong, but also because the elemental power in his body had a very powerful suppressive effect on Sanren like He Lingchuan.
Not to mention anything else, the mirror's mental trick is almost ineffective against it, and the reflection damage from the mirror is also reduced.
At this time, the last rune was also struck on the shield.
I don’t know whether he should be too unlucky or Uncle Da is too lucky. The power of this rune is the most powerful and direct:
explode!
There was a loud bang, and He Lingchuan and his shield were blown three feet away.
The small tree Fu Shanyue was hiding in was also blown apart. The upper half of the tree crown was bent backwards, and only half of it was connected to the trunk.
Unfortunately, Uncle Da's shadow intersects with the shadow of the tree crown, so if the tree crown falls, it is free!
What kind of bullshit luck is this? Fu Shanyue cursed.
With two clicks, the tree crown slowly leaned back.
This also means that Uncle Da is only three feet away from the edge of its shadow...
Two feet...
One foot...
About to leave.
The tiger struggled wildly and jumped repeatedly. Fu Shanyue tried his best, but could barely hold it still, unable to free his hands to do anything else.
He couldn't even maintain his shadow escape technique, and his true form was revealed, and he couldn't move.
This is an accurate demonstration of "riding a tiger with difficulty".
Not far away, He Lingchuan turned over and jumped up. He couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene: "You can't even handle such a thing?"
Fu Shanyue squeezed out two words through his teeth: "Are you coming?"
"I'll do it, I'll do it." He Lingchuan took out something from the storage ring and threw it at Uncle Da's head, "Give me - change!"
The little tree made a snap sound and finally lay flat.
Its shadow also moved away from Uncle Da.
Uncle Da waited for a long time, took aim at Fu Shanyue and pounced on him.
Not only were the two of them not very close, they were also less than two feet apart. Given his position, he could easily reach them by standing on his tiptoes.
But at this time, the object thrown by He Lingchuan also hit its head, and with the owner's command, "Bang"!
got bigger.
The golden-armored bronze man who had been lying in the storage ring eating ashes for a long time finally saw the light of day again.
It hit the tiger hard with the force of Mount Tai.
The whole ground suddenly shook, and countless dust flew up.
Fu Shanyue couldn't help but cover his face and turn his head to avoid the dust coming towards his face.
In the end, Uncle Da was a step too slow and failed to escape from its clutches.
The golden-armored bronze man hadn't finished riding on its back. He stretched out his palms, strangled its neck from above and pressed down. The tiger's posture was exactly the same as when Wu Song was fighting the tiger.
Uncle Da scratched wildly, his sharp claws scratching the dirt and grass roots on the ground, but he couldn't reach the enemy on his back.
The bronze man in golden armor had an astonishing weight, and he suppressed it with all his strength. Uncle Da felt like he was carrying a huge mountain on his back, and he couldn't move at all from the waist down.
The spine seems to be cracked!
In the past, He Lingchuan used walnut boats/mustard seed boats to suppress ghost apes, but now he is just repeating the same tactics.
Although the bronze man in golden armor is not as heavy as the walnut boat, Uncle Da's strength is also not as strong as the ghost ape, right?
Uncle Da was furious: "Stop, stop!"
Why did it shout to stop when it was about to die? He Lingchuan was startled and followed its gaze, only to see Fu Shanyue's back flying away.
This person even said irresponsible words: "Leave it to you!"
"..."
He Lingchuan saw that he was heading straight to the camp.
Uncle Da is here, and the Chiyan people come out to harvest the lives of the caravan, so the camp defense must be empty.
For Fu Shanyue, this is a fleeting opportunity to last a last strike!
Seeing that the eldest son disappeared in a flash, Uncle Da let out a loud roar and summoned all his men to rush back to the camp to rescue him. He reluctantly turned his head half a circle and said to He Lingchuan hastily: "How much reward did he promise you? I, the Tenth Prince of Chiyan Kingdom,
Pay twice as much!”
"It's not about money." If he lets the tiger go back to the mountain, what can he do to capture Uncle Da again?
To be continued...