Is this Li Ang's secret?
Jialuo clenched his fists, feeling the power brought by the armor, and couldn't help but let out a breath.
The micro-fan built into the wolf-headed helmet rotates spontaneously, pumping the breath out of the helmet without any dull feeling - the warrior's body has been tempered for thousands of times, and his strength is far superior to that of other monks on the road.
But the corresponding price is that the warrior's body will generate a lot of heat.
In order to reduce heat, warriors need to practice special breathing methods to control the speed of blood flow during combat to efficiently dissipate heat. Wear armor and use cold talismans and other talismans when necessary.
Otherwise, the whole body will overheat, damage the muscles and veins, and even cause multiple organ failure.
(Some martial arts societies take advantage of this and deliberately heat the blood to strengthen the body. This is called crazy blood.)
The heat dissipation effect of the silk armor is excellent, and the high temperature on the body surface will be dissipated instantly. There are also silk threads inside the armor connected to blood vessels and tendons, which also regulate the core temperature in Garo's body.
If the average heat dissipation capacity of the breath breathing method of warriors in the world is 100, and the heat dissipation capacity of the Ashina breathing method practiced by Jia Luo is 200, then with the help of the silk armor, this value can even be higher. Double.
The load on the body and the air resistance were greatly reduced. Jialuo stepped on the ground and pounced forward like an arrow from a string. The scimitar in his hand traced a half-moon trajectory and slashed towards the ghost shovel.
Ghost Spade raised his arm, and there was a layer of warrior energy and blood surrounding his palm that was almost turning into substance.
clang!
The scimitar slashed between the fingers of the ghost shovel, hitting the extremely condensed warrior's energy and blood, making it difficult to make any further progress.
"break!"
Jialuo roared, dug his feet into the ground, and pushed the scimitar with all his strength. The ink thread attached to the scimitar blade also rotated sharply, cutting the warrior's energy and blood in Ghost Spade.
With a heart-wrenching squeaking sound, the scimitar slowly but firmly fell downwards, tearing apart the blood defense and slicing open the fingers of the ghost shovel.
Blood spurts out from between the fingers,
This was the first time that Gui Spade was injured in this battle.
"You distributed your power?"
The ghost shovel held the scimitar between two fingers and did not let go even as the chain saw teeth on the blade rotated wildly and cut the warrior's blood. He commented coldly: "The effect is good, but unfortunately, it is not enough."
Jia Luo was promoted to the innate warrior realm a few months ago. Now with the help of Mo Si, his strength and speed have reached the innate middle realm.
And as the ink silk strengthens, or the degree of erosion increases, it continues to get stronger.
But what he was facing now was Ghost Spade, who had already entered the realm of martial arts master.
Kakaka——
The ghost shovel faced the saw teeth of the scimitar, pushed his palm forward, grasped the handle of the knife and Jialuo's fist, and squeezed it down hard.
Jialuo's palm instantly made the sound of bones twisting and breaking.
To make matters worse, the crack in the palm of the ghost shovel opened again, creating endless suction.
Seeing that Jialuo's palm was about to turn into flesh,
Li Ang turned his palm into a knife, causing Mo Si to stretch forward along his arm, turning into a blade, and stabbed into the palm of the ghost shovel's hand.
Then the blade immediately turned into a rope and wrapped around Ghost Spade's arm, making it difficult to open the crack in his palm.
Jia Luo's silk arm armor also deformed in time to help her break free.
"Don't let him open his hands!"
Li Ang shouted loudly, and half of the silk around his body turned into a snare, tightly strangling the gashes on Guixue's abdomen and palms,
The other half transforms into a high-speed rotating drill bit, which, in conjunction with the light ball emitted by the glow crossbow, drives towards the opponent's head, neck, heart and other vital parts.
This was a rather weird battle. Li Ang and Jia Luo did not dare to distance themselves from Ghost Spade, which would leave him with free hands to activate the Devouring Heaven and Earth.
At the same time, they did not dare to get too close - the Ghost Spade's punches and kicks could easily penetrate the defense.
"enough!"
The anger in Gui Spade's heart grew stronger. He felt like he was facing two extremely agile mosquitoes. He clearly had the power to kill two people with one slap, but he still couldn't do it.
He stepped on the ground hard, causing the ground under his feet to shake and break, sending the lighter Garo flying.
Then he grabbed Li Ang's silk armored neck and slammed him to the ground, stirring up countless gravel and dust.
The spine is broken, the organs are broken,
Li Ang coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the glow crossbow held by Mosi fired a ball of light. The ghost shovel tilted his head slightly and easily avoided it.
"This trick doesn't work for me."
Ghost Spade said coldly, put his hand on Li Ang's neck, and activated the Devouring Heaven and Earth.
Buzz!
The crack created a strong suction force, tearing and swallowing a large piece of Mo Si and Li Ang's flesh and blood.
"I know,"
Li Ang gritted his teeth and said, he squeezed out the last bit of spiritual power, activated the arbitrary door that had finished cooling, and teleported himself a hundred steps away.
Jia Luo helped him up from the ground. Li Ang gasped and let Mo Si fill the injury in his chest. He added the next sentence with difficulty, "So, it's for them to see."
them?
Ghost Spade belatedly looked up at the sky, only to see the light ball of the glow crossbow bursting high in the sky, blooming like a curtain of rain.
The winter sky in the north gets dark very quickly,
The height of the mountain peak itself, coupled with the height at which the glow crossbow was launched, caused the ball of light to fly extremely high, making it extremely conspicuous in the night sky.
Within a hundred miles, Taihao Mountain and the Turkic monks who were searching for traces of outsiders all saw this light rain.
Everyone immediately ran towards Guangyu and used various methods to contact their companions along the way.
It's like a drop of blood in the sea water, attracting countless sharks.
Gui Spade's expression changed slightly. It was true that Taihao Mountain hated Yu State the most, but they wouldn't mind if they could hunt down a wanted evil cultivator in Turks.
call out--
call out--
Sounds of breaking through the air sounded one after another, and several figures rushed over and landed on the hill. There are many faces that Li Ang knows.
A disciple of the holy priest, Shangguan Yangyao.
The deputy envoy of Ju Yuyuan, Yu Feiyu.
and, the trial of Cardinal Bian Yubo’s son, Bian Chenpei.
Bian Chenpei has grown a lot taller after not seeing him for several years. His eyes were narrowed and he was wearing the trademark black robe of the Inquisition. Above his palm was a metal iron ball about two inches in diameter with complicated gold patterns inlaid on the surface.
That is, the secret treasure of the Taihao Mountain Tribunal - Starfall.
"I thought who was causing trouble in the Turks,"
Bian Chenpei stepped down the hill step by step, looked at the embarrassed Li Ang on the hillside, and sneered: "So it's you."
Li Ang's silk armor had been shattered and defeated, shrinking back under his clothes, but Jialuo was still wearing a wolf-head armor, so Bian Chenpei didn't recognize her identity.
"Jun Li Xiaolang, long time no see."
Yu Feiyu said hello with emotion. When he came to Yu State for academic exchange two years ago, he had made several friends from the academy. Unexpectedly, when they met again, the two sides had become enemies.
While talking, more figures landed on the hill, vaguely surrounding Gui Spade, Li Ang, and Jialuo. Among them were both Taihao Mountain monks and Turkic monks.
"We are responsible for the orders of the Turkic Prime Minister Ashdekoro to maintain the stability of the Turks."
Shangguan Yangyao took a step forward and said calmly: "Three of you have trespassed on the border. Please come with us."
