The spear in Han Ning's hand stopped. The two half-dead disciples on the ground struggled a few times, but were soon kicked unconscious by Han Ning.
Looking at the man next to him, he saw that the armor was covered with rock crystals. It was a complete body covering, even his nostrils and eyes were covered.
Han Ning couldn't even figure out how he could see. There was no room for him to breathe. Would he really be suffocating himself to death if he grew armor like this?
Han Ning asked in confusion. The other party tilted his head, and a green line appeared on the helmet wrapped in rocks. If you look closely, you can see that they are fine roots.
"..." Han Ning didn't know what to say for a moment. After thinking about it, he planned to work overtime anyway, so he might as well silence this person.
Thinking like this, Han Ning threw the spear in his hand towards the opponent, but the opponent suddenly stretched out his hand and caught the spear in one fell swoop.
Then he stood there and tilted his head, looking at Han Ning. His hands made a clicking sound, which was the sound of rocks rubbing together, and fine dust also emerged from the man's hands.
The next moment, the spear was thrown back with great force. Along with the whistling sound of the air being split, Han Ning left a few drops of cold sweat. Fortunately, the opponent missed the throw.
With such a throw, Pingli's spear was thrown directly from the top of the mountain and fell to the foot of the mountain, missing.
Fortunately, this is just an illusion, and it can be restored by exiting and re-entering.
Then the man waved his fist and hit Han Ning. Han Ning strengthened his body and attached ice to his hands, and then he fisted with the man.
With one punch, the ice shattered, and Han Ning's hand was also shattered. The bones were cracked and broken, and the five fingers were twisted into a ball.
Enduring the pain, Han Ning quickly jumped back and distanced himself from the man. At the same time, he used distorted illusion to restore the wound.
"Hiss..." Han Ning took a breath, a little shocked, why is this man so strong?
This strength is similar to that of Mu Xuanwu. How come I have never encountered such a powerful person recently?
The man looked at the blood on his hand, and then at Han Ning's hand. He was a little confused. He clearly punched the other person's hand to pieces, so why was the other person still fine?
Not understanding, the man shook his head, and then several rock thorns suddenly rose up and stabbed towards Han Ning.
Han Ning had quick eyes and quick hands. He swung the spear in his hand and shattered the rock thorns, but a few more rocks flew towards him.
Mist rose up in Han Ning's hand, and then he flicked it violently. White mist suddenly rose around him, and the speed of the rocks flying in the air instantly dropped a lot.
The man was covered in rock crystal armor, and his movements were already a little slow. After being frozen by the ice mist, his whole figure became even slower.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Han Ning squeezed his hand, and several ice spikes sprang up around the man. After flying to the man, Han Ning felt the sound of collision.
Then he knew that it would not pierce him, so he simply didn't try to pierce the other person. Instead, he used the ice thorns to explode around that person, adding another layer of ice mist to that person's body.
"Since I can't touch you, I will control you to death." Han Ning said.
Then he waved the spear in his hand, and the thousand-turn spear flashed with a dazzling blue light. With each shot, an ice mark would appear on the man's body.
Unfortunately, the rock armor was too hard. Han Ning hit him hard several times, but the opponent's skin was not even broken.
However, there is still some backlash. Although the armor can directly block the attack, it cannot block the incoming shock force.
However, this person remained silent, and Han Ning had no way of judging how many attacks the opponent had received. He could only keep attacking while the opponent was unable to move.
Killing you while you are sick, Han Ning knew this truth very well, so he took advantage of this opportunity to try to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop.
Suddenly, several vines floated up from the ground, grabbing Han Ning's ankle and then swung it away.
Han Ning was thrown away and fell heavily on the rocks behind him. One of his legs was killed by the fall. Feeling the severe pain, Han Ning quickly used distorted illusion to restore the wound.
There were still cracks on the ground, and two vines stretched out fiercely, grabbing Han Ning's ankle again.
But Han Ning quickly cut it off with the spear in his hand. When he looked at the man in front, he saw that the frost on his body had been reduced a lot.
The man's rock armor suddenly shook violently, dust suddenly flew up, and the attached frost was shattered in an instant.
But the armor was also thinner. Although he couldn't figure out what the vine was, Han Ning couldn't miss this opportunity and rushed over again.
The man still stood there, neither running nor hiding, but when Han Ning got closer, another vine broke through the soil and attacked Han Ning.
Han Ning was startled, and the spear slipped from his hand. Seeing the opportunity, the vines tied up the spear and tried to drag it away.
But Han Ning's immortal order flashed, and thick ice mist suddenly erupted. The thousand-turn spear absorbed the ice mist, and immediately emitted the ice immortal power.
The vine that had just tried to throw away the spear was suddenly frozen. Han Ning saw the opportunity, took out the short black spear from behind, and cut it with one blow.
But as soon as he raised his head, the man's fist had already hit him. Before he could dodge, Han Ning blocked it with the spear in his hand.
But he was still knocked away, and the spear in his hand couldn't withstand the force and was bent by the punch.
Han Ning took a look and saw that his tiger's mouth was cracked. After recovering with distorted illusion, he found that his spear had also been bent.
"It's so powerful..."
Han Ning felt that it was a bit tricky. The opponent was just like Mu Xuanwu. They were both very strong and could withstand the same attack.
Mu Xuanwu was born with rough skin and thick flesh. Even though he was wearing a layer of rock armor, he couldn't beat him even with all his strength. If he didn't try his best, he could hit the opponent by himself. Even after fighting for a long time, he still couldn't break the armor.
Han Ning felt it was a bit difficult to deal with. When fighting Mu Xuanwu, he seemed to be well prepared. He had five Immortal Tokens with him and the output of various Immortal Powers never stopped.
But now I only have one Ice Dao Immortal Token in my body, and my immortal power has been running low for a long time, so I suddenly feel a little panicked.
The man's arms shook a few times, and several buds turned into armor on his arms and crawled out. Han Ning was a little confused when he saw it.
"What are you doing? Have you sprouted?" Han Ning asked.
The other party was still speechless, and shook his left leg. The armor attached to his left leg collapsed, and along with a burst of dust and smoke, he was thrown away by the man.
The opponent shook his right leg again, and the armor attached to his right leg also collapsed. The dust and smoke were thrown away, and the man's two legs were completely exposed.
Then a few buds crawled out along the armor on the abdomen, spiraling all the way up to the man's legs, flashing with bursts of green light.
Han Ning curled his lips, and the other party performed a show in front of him. Although he had never been to Cangzhou, he was still an exorcist and had seen quite a lot.
But the one in front of me will sprout...
I can’t say I’ve never seen it before, I can only say it’s a bit strange.
After the buds climbed onto his legs, the man shook his legs, jumped twice, and then ran towards Han Ning.
Without the restraints of the armor on his legs, the man moved much faster, and in an instant, he was in front of Han Ning.
With one punch, the storm suddenly rose and the smoke filled the air.
But what came with it was not the sound of blood and damage, but a flash of white light.
The man was stunned for a moment, then looked in the direction he was hitting, but there was nothing there.
Han Ning disappeared at some point, and cracks gradually appeared on his fist. The next moment, the armor on his arm suddenly exploded.
And Han Ning also emerged from the ground, holding a vine in his hand.
"You've taken root!" Han Ning pinched the green branch in his hand, and the man trembled, as if his life was being grasped.
With an angry roar, smoke appeared in his hand, a rock blade emerged, and he slashed at Han Ning.
Han Ning bent slightly to avoid the knife, but the man could no longer maintain his composure and kept waving the rock blade in his hand.
Han Ning simply threw the branch in his hand, but the man was swinging it so hard that there was no time to put the knife away, and there was a click.
The green branch was cut off by himself.
A burst of white smoke rose from the severed green branches, and bursts of thick black blood flowed from it.
The man also knelt on the ground, with several cracks in the rock armor on his face, and a few drops of blood dripping from the cracks.
Waves of coughing sounds that couldn't stop came out. Along with the coughing sounds that couldn't be stopped, blood continued to drip out from the gaps in the rock armor.
Han Ning was far away from here, and when he was sure that the opponent was in danger, he approached and kicked the opponent over.
After being kicked down, the man struggled on the ground for a while and tried to get up again, but he had no strength. He was like a fish that landed on the beach, struggling continuously to no avail.
Han Ning picked up the Thousand Turns Spear and stabbed the man's chest hard with a bang.
There were cracks in the armor on the man's chest, but not yet broken.
Han Ning raised the spear again, preparing to stab it a second time, and stabbed it fiercely.
The man kept struggling, but Han Ning's spear was empty. Han Ning pulled out the spear that was accidentally stuck in the ground and raised it again.
Then he stepped hard on the man's chest with his other foot. The force was so strong that the man coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood.
Han Ning then accelerated and kicked him a few times. After the man coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, he stopped moving.
After Han Ning kicked him back to the front, he raised his spear and prepared to plunge it into him.
But I saw that the man's facial armor slowly smoothed out, revealing his face.
Han Ning looked at this person's appearance and couldn't help but be stunned.
She has short light yellow hair, mischievous eyes, and a flat nose.
Han Ning remembered this person clearly.
The captain of the Wu Ge team, Yun Wusheng!
"How will you be here?"
The movements in Han Ning's hands suddenly stopped. He really couldn't figure out why Yun Wusheng appeared here.
Since the disaster, everyone in Wuge, except Han Ning, has completely disappeared.
Whether in hallucination or reality, Han Ning had not found any trace, but now he saw a familiar face in Qianyu Peak.