Ling Shuang held a spear in hand and rushed directly into the alley where the prisoners were.
When the prisoner with a stooped figure and an ugly face was stopped by her, Ling Shuang was also secretly frightened.
Although this guy was currently only at the middle stage of Yangshen, the aura on his body made her feel frightened.
Behind the prisoner.
The Holy Infant incarnation of He Zhi held a long sword and surrounded the prisoners in the center.
But he didn't do anything, he just stood there quietly.
Ling Shuang didn't say anything, she just held the spear and rubbed her body.
She summoned up the spiritual power all over her body and fired out with one shot.
In an instant, the terrifying gun light erupted.
With the help of the spear spirit, the power of Ling Shuang's spear was brought into full play.
"Roar!"
Seeing Ling Shuang attacking with a gun, the monster's eyes turned red and he punched it away.
The guns and punches collided together, but they made a sound of gold and iron.
Ding!
The two of them blasted each other, but the burst of power directly blew Ling Shuang away.
"Something's wrong!"
Ling Shuang's expression changed.
Although the prisoner was indeed strong enough, he was absolutely unable to take his blow so easily and even forced her back.
With that spear in hand, she even dared to fight against the real late Yang Shen.
But this prisoner who was only in the middle stage of Yang Shen could easily force her back with one punch?
ahead.
The prisoner grinned, showing his black teeth, and mocked:
"Is this still the black-armored army that has detained me for countless years? When did they become so useless? They don't even know how to use the rules. What a waste of such a good weapon!"
As he spoke, he had already curled his fingers into claws, and with a flash of his body, he rushed directly towards Ling Shuang.
Faced with the prisoner's mad outburst, Ling Shuang fell into a desperate situation in an instant.
"Damn it!"
Ling Shuang clenched her silver teeth, stared at the figure in front of her, and waved the spear in her hand wildly. Even though the power of each attack was far beyond her imagination, such a sharp attack could never hurt the prisoner at all. , and even pushed her into danger.
Every move and every move of this prisoner seems to contain some kind of truth. Those seemingly light attacks can always burst out with extremely terrifying power.
Every time she resisted, her hands were numb from the shock.
She could even feel that the prisoner was completely teasing her now, like a cat playing with a mouse.
"how so?"
Ling Shuang retreated continuously and felt extremely anxious.
She couldn't figure out what was wrong with her at all.
Just when it became increasingly difficult for her to resist, He Zhi, who had been following the two of them, spoke up.
"Don't worry, try to communicate with the weapon spirit, activate the Tao contained in the spear, and use it to fight the enemy."
"Tao Principles?"
Ling Shuang frowned.
In Netherworld Continent, only those in the integration stage are qualified to touch the Tao.
Before this, she didn't even dare to think about it.
But she also knew very well that judging from the methods she usually used against her enemies, if this continued, she would no longer be able to win. According to the method mentioned by the alliance leader, there may be a glimmer of hope.
While she instinctively resisted the prisoner's violent attack, she tried to communicate with the weapon spirit of the spear, and at the same time felt the ethereal Tao contained in the spear.
But this thing is not so easy to master.
After a long time, when the prisoner beat her all over her body and her breath gradually weakened, she finally, with the help of the weapon spirit, struggled to catch the fleeting ethereal Tao Yun.
But that's enough.
Ling Shuang's eyes narrowed, she twisted her waist, and held out the spear in her hand forward as if she was in a spiritual state.
"Ah……"
Seeing that Ling Shuang still dared to attack without giving up, the prisoner also had a sneer on his face, and taunted in a hoarse voice: "It's exactly the same move, so what if the gun is powerful? The owner of the gun is a waste, no matter how good the weapon is, it can't be used It doesn’t work!”
He continued to punch.
But at the moment when the gun and punch were about to hit each other, a trace of astonishment flashed across the prisoner's mocking face.
"Is this... the secret law of the spear?"
The tip of the gun that was close at hand flashed away and stabbed directly into his armpit at an extremely tricky angle.
This sudden change left him no time to defend himself.
puff!
The tip of the spear penetrated deep into the chest, and Ling Shuang was stunned for a moment by this sudden and successful blow.
But she quickly reacted, and a large amount of spiritual power was instantly sent through the spear into the prisoner's body.
"burst!"
She yelled angrily, and instantly exploded the spiritual power inside the prisoner's body.
"Asshole!"
The prisoner's eyes turned red instantly.
He retreated violently and mobilized a large amount of spiritual power to the wound in an attempt to repair it.
But his wound caused by the spear always had a layer of gun attached to it, preventing him from healing.
If he wants to eliminate these sneaky spear rules, he also needs to use his own rules to erase them.
But how could Ling Shuang give him such a chance? She raised her spear again and excitedly charged at the prisoner to kill him again.
"Die!"
She waved her spear wildly.
But the excitement made her forget the feeling when she fired the sly spear. This blow returned to the normal attack state. Under the prisoner's counterattack, she was pushed back dozens of meters. .
Seeing this scene, a trace of anger flashed in the prisoner's eyes.
"You bastard, you clearly understand the rules of the gun but don't use it in battle. Who allows you to insult me like this?"
puff!
Ling Shuang spat out a mouthful of blood.
She was also a little embarrassed when she heard the prisoner's words.
She really didn't mean it, it was just that she had forgotten how she had wielded that gun just now.
Without explanation, Ling Shuang continued to rush forward with her head buried in the air, continuing to realize the ethereal charm of the Tao that seemed to be there but not yet in the crisis of life and death.
On the other side, He Zhi also frowned tightly.
He had used the gun in Ling Shuang's hand and knew the feeling of triggering the gun's rules.
But even so, the blow Ling Shuang used just now still made him extremely surprised.
In Ling Shuang's hands, the power that the gun could unleash was obviously much stronger.
"It seems that this way must be cultivated!"
Ling Shuang has just confirmed that Dao Principles are not only available to those in the Fusion Stage. They also have the opportunity to use the Dao Principles to attack.
But how to do it depends on how they operate.
At this time, Ling Shuang became more and more courageous as he fought.
Although it was already scarred on the hands of the prisoner, when she struggled to swing the spear, there were always one or two times when she was able to enter that mysterious state again and unleash an extremely weird and explosive attack.
He Zhi nodded and said:
"Almost ten shots can be used to launch a Tao Principle attack!"
During this period, he himself was also thinking about the long sword in his hand.
After his careful understanding, he actually felt the aura of wind and thunder on the long sword in his hand.
Sword of wind and thunder?
He Zhi nodded slightly.
Although he had a slight realization, the feeling was extremely vague, and it took a lot of means and energy to confirm it.
Just when he was obsessed with Feng Lei Jian Ze, Ling Shuang suddenly shouted angrily from the field:
"Yin Tianchen, you Jiuyou bastards are doing dirty things like sneak attacks from behind!"
