As Liang Yi shouted, an earth-shaking roar came from the distance.
As expected, the Earth Monster appeared again, like a red-eyed bull running towards this side. Trees collapsed along the way, and the entire jungle trembled lowly under the power of the Earth Monster.
Shen Yi looked at the big guy running wildly in the distance, and sneered: "Earth Warcraft... Unfortunately, it alone is not enough! Luo Hao, three phoenixes!"
"I've been waiting for a long time, boss." The fat man had a simple and honest smile on his face. He raised his hand, and a ball of fire exploded in his palm. It surged into the sky, transformed into three phoenixes, roared upwards, and headed towards the soil. The monster flew away.
In an instant, he came to the sky above the earth monster and sprayed a mouthful of flames towards the earth monster.
"Ouch!" The earth monster roared angrily, jumped up suddenly, aimed at one of the phoenixes, raised its claws, and slapped the phoenix away.
This is not to say that it is much more powerful than the phoenix. In terms of grade, the earth monster is not much different from the phoenix. However, the earth monster itself is a powerful beast, while the phoenix is an elemental creature. This is like the relationship between a violent warrior and a mage. The difference is that it is impossible for the phoenix to resist this shot.
However, phoenixes also have their own advantages, that is, there are three of them. At this moment, one phoenix has just been shot away, and the other two have already flown by from the side, screaming loudly, flames flying, and tightly entangled the earth monster. .
"The battle will be over in three minutes!" Shen Yi shouted violently.
The phoenix has six minutes of existence, three minutes to resolve the battle, and three minutes to escape. Shen Yi wants to give his opponent a hard blow under the nose of the earth monster, and then walk away.
Hong Lang laughed loudly and said: "Half a minute is enough!"
The Tyrant's ax in his hand curled backwards and struck Gan Tianming again like tearing apart the sky.
At this time, Gan Tianming was seriously injured and was unable to resist. The two moon worshipers who were locked in the cage suddenly abandoned their swords, tore off their clothes, raised their heads and roared.
The roar was shrill and shocking, and Hong Lang was shocked when he heard it. He saw the chests of the two Moon Worshipers squirming at the same time.
"Damn it!" Shen Yi was startled: "Be careful, it's a natal Gu!"
He didn't expect that even ordinary moon worshipers would possess such a thing as the natal Gu. He saw that the bodies of the two believers suddenly grew in size, and their appearance was ferocious, as if they had transformed in an instant.
One of them took a step and blocked the ax struck by Hong Lang with a wave of his hand. The Tyrant's ax hit the arm of the Moon Worshiper like a dead wood. Although there were cracks on the arm, the Moon Worshiper's arm was still full of cracks. He punched Hong Lang in the heart and knocked Hong Lang backwards.
"It's the devil Gu!" Wei Chibai had already shouted.
Heavenly Demon Gu is a kind of Gu that can stimulate the power of the Gu cultivator and produce a transformation-like effect. However, once this kind of Gu is used, it works by stimulating a person's full potential. Regardless of whether he kills the enemy or not, he will die suddenly. .
A considerable number of ordinary believers of the Moon Worship Sect use Heavenly Demon Gu as their natal Gu. The reason for this is because those detached natal Gu are closely related to the life of the person who refines the Gu. Ordinary believers are relatively low in strength. If they use someone like Mengjie Although the natal Gu species can gain powerful power, it itself will become a fatal flaw. Once an attack is launched against the Gu refiner, no matter how powerful the natal Gu is, it will die.
On the contrary, it is this kind of demonic and human poison that stimulates the potential of believers and can turn each believer into a powerful combat weapon in a short time, making it more practical and effective.
Shen Yi and the others did not expect that the Moon Worship Cult would have so many fighting methods. They did not have much advantage over the adventurers in terms of attributes, but they were no less than the adventurers in terms of various changes and endless methods.
Not only that, Gan Tianming himself took out a small jar, took out a long centipede-like thing from the jar, and thrust it into his mouth. Then he saw veins popping up all over his body and pain on his face. However, the blood flow in the broken leg gradually stopped. Not only that, but white flesh even gradually appeared.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene. They didn't expect that the Moon Worship Cult also had a unique recovery method, and it could regenerate severed limbs.
"Don't let him treat you!" Shen Yi roared violently.
The reason why he asked Hong Lang to speed up the battle was because Hong Lang had the highest single-target attack among all the people and was the easiest point to break through. Hong Lang did not disappoint him, but the endless methods of his opponents also failed. It surprised him. Until now, apart from killing a few small pawns, not even one important person had been killed. With the current strength of the Broken Blade Team, this was relatively rare in previous battles.
Hong Lang has launched a charge towards Gan Tianming.
His charge skill has the special effect of being deflected and hindered. It is most suitable for killing thousands of troops and directly taking the leader of the thieves. The Moon Worshiper was knocked away by him at the same time. The flood has rushed to Gan Tianming's side. The Ax of Tyrant He slashed at Gan Tianming and activated the tarsal strike.
Seeing that he was about to hit Gan Tianming, Gan Tianming raised his left hand. His left hand covered with light golden light had once again blocked the fierce axe. At the same time, a small jar appeared again on his right hand. He lightly knocked on the jar body with his finger, and the lid flew away. As soon as he got up, a black light hit Honglang directly at the door.
This black light is clearly a poisonous scorpion, its tail hook is like a needle, it emits a faint black light and stabs the waves.
Since refining Gu will have a certain impact on one's own strength, the four elders of the Moon Worshiping Sect do not practice Gu, but this does not mean that they do not have Gu.
Their Gu is refined and offered by Moon Worshipers, so it is kept in small jars instead of in the body.
This poisonous scorpion is a very powerful poisonous poison. Gan Tianming has never used it since he owned it, but he did not expect to be forced to use it at this moment. Of course, he did not expect to kill his opponent with this thing, but at least It can help him delay some time.
However, facing the poisonous scorpion's attack, Hong Lang's choice was to lower his head and actually hit the poisonous scorpion.
At the same time as he hit the poisonous scorpion, Hong Lang actually hit Gan Tianming's face with the poisonous scorpion.
Iron head skill!
The two people's heads collided at this moment. The poisonous scorpion was caught between the two heads, just like a person was caught between two walls. On Hong Lang's face and head, Hong Lang's scalp was immediately corroded, a puff of gunpowder smoke rose up, and his hair fell out one after another.
Gan Tianming himself was hit so hard that the bridge of his nose was broken. When he raised his head, a fountain of blood spurted out.
"You!" Gan Tianming was shocked and angry.
He had no idea that Hong Lang would use this fighting method. He had only heard that people would fight tooth and nail before dying, but he had never heard of people fighting hard when the situation was advantageous.
However, this is Hong Lang. His fighting has always been simple, direct, sharp and fierce!
Four heavy fists from the two Moon Worshipers behind him landed on Hong Lang's back at the same time, but Hong Lang didn't care. The Tyrant's ax hit Gan Tianming's left hand for the second time. The light golden light surged, and he actually caught the axe.
When he got down, the old man tried his best to transport the Vajra Indestructible Body regardless of the consequences.
The next moment, Hong Lang's Tyrant's Ax struck down again, this time directly hitting his left hand.
When Gan Tianming received the axe, his whole body was shaken, something was wrong!
The power this time was obviously much more powerful than before.
Hong Lang's fourth ax fell again, and it was Gan Tianming's left hand, but this time the force was even more powerful. Gan Tianming was actually shaken up and hit the side of the cage directly.
He finally realized that something was wrong, Hong Lang had already chased after him and struck out with the fifth axe.
Seeing the fifth ax coming, Gan Tianming knew something was wrong, but he had to block it. The Vajra Indestructible Body could no longer protect his whole body, and could only protect his hands.
boom!
Seeing the ax intersecting with Gan Tianming's left hand again, Gan Tianming found that this time the power became smaller.
He was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed. At this time, his injured leg had grown a little, and the two Moon Worshipers were still attacking with all their strength from behind, causing a trace of blood to flow from the corner of Hong Lang's mouth.
The sixth ax was in vain, and Hong Lang's seventh ax had arrived. Gan Tianming struck again, but it was still not very powerful, and then came the eighth ax.
Gan Tianming thought that Hong Lang was at the end of his war effort, so he did not hesitate anymore and resisted with all his strength. Suddenly he saw a cunning look in Hong Lang's eyes.
He felt something was wrong, suddenly realized something, and stopped in shock, but it was still too late.
Hong Lang's eighth ax struck Gan Tianming's left hand. This time, an astonishing energy burst out from his ax blade, sweeping through Gan Tianming's body.
Gan Tianming was knocked away by the blow and spit out a large mouthful of blood. The pale golden left hand was broken inch by inch under the attack of the Tyrant's Ax and turned into flesh and blood.
He looked at Hong Lang blankly: "You..."
Hong Lang shrugged: "The tarsal strike must be on the same part to be effective. I think if you strike with all your strength, your arm may not be able to bear it, but you may not die, so I might as well save my hand... give it a light blow twice.
Then hit him harder, and this way you won't be able to hide, you will be killed in one hit. I told the boss that it doesn't take half a minute to kill you, you have to be honest."
The requirement of Tarsal Strike is that each attack hits the same part, and then each attack will increase by 20%, and the power will become more powerful as it goes to the back.
But due to the gradual improvement, the winner can easily find the problem and avoid it consciously. So after Hong Lang struck those axes, he suddenly thought, why can't I reduce my strength to attack? As long as the attack power is weakened, the opponent will
They will make wrong judgments and will no longer consciously avoid it.
He just thought of it and experimented on the spur of the moment, and he actually succeeded.
Of course, for him, there is not much difference between killing Gan Tianming with one blow and killing Gan Tianming with several blows. Anyway, this guy is trapped behind the cage and the strategic situation is unfavorable. He is already dead. The only difference is that he will die in one second.
Or die after ten seconds.
However, this kind of combat inducement may also play a role in the future. For example, after using the tarsal strike, he lowers the attack power and targets the enemy's strongest attack. The opponent is often less likely to dodge actively, which will set the stage for later attacks.
The explosion laid the groundwork.
Even if someone knows about his tarsal strike ability, as long as he does not shout out during the battle and holds back when attacking, the opponent will not know where his attack burst point is, and then he can form it by accumulating the number of attacks. Explosion. Of course, this explosion does not necessarily have to be completed in the tenth blow. As long as it can pose a significant threat to the opponent to a certain extent, it can be used directly.
At this moment, Gan Tianming's mouth kept sputtering with blood, and he looked at Hong Lang in disbelief: "You... you... don't... look like..."
"Yes, I'm not like this kind of person. But honest people lie to deceive others without paying for their lives. Even if I don't like to use my brain, it's okay to use my brain occasionally." Hong Lang didn't bother to answer.
This was the first time he used his brain to fight, and it felt pretty good.
Gan Tianming tilted his head and died.
Hong Lang chuckled, waved his hand, and the iron cage disappeared. He kicked the two Moon Worshipers away - these two guys were dead after they transformed into demons, so he didn't need to take any special action. Kill to save time.
This is not a matter of thinking, but purely a matter of combat experience.
"Well done!" Shen Yi smiled at Hong Lang.
Obviously, he was not praising Hong Lang's bravery, but praising Hong Lang's understanding of the use of tarsal strike and his use of his mind - this was indeed not easy for Hong Lang.
Hong Lang was about to praise himself a few more words, but Shen Yi had already said: "But is fighting with your brain such a costly thing for you?"
Hong Lang was stunned, and Shen Yi pointed at his head.
Hong Lang touched his head and found that he had become bald.
The poisonous scorpion's poisonous needle failed to penetrate his skull, but it corroded all his hair.
"Fuck!" Hong Lang was stunned and cursed.
Shen Yi said: "I think he is quite handsome."
Hong Lang was stunned: "Do you really think so?"
"If you don't believe me, look in the mirror."
Hong Lang really went looking for a mirror.
An angry voice came: "Please, the battle isn't over yet! Let's talk about it after we finish fighting. There are still two minutes and twenty-six seconds left. Try to kill another one."
It's gentle.
At this time, she had killed all the Gu slaves, exchanged opponents with Shen Yi again, and fought with the four guardians. Gu creatures were flying all over the sky, and the gentle whip rippled in the air, creating ripples of energy.
"What a terrible sight." Hong Lang muttered as he patted his bald head, then looked around and shouted: "I said... which one is better for me to kill first?"