"Where is the jade drum? Hand over the jade drum to spare your life." The Marquis of the Tyrius tribe stepped towards Huangfu Jing step by step, and the weird weapon in his hand was also aimed at her.
The blade looked very strange. It looked like a big sword, but the spine of the big sword was a hollow rectangular groove, and there was something like a string in the square groove.
Seeing that Huangfu Jing didn't respond, Marquis Tyrius's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he struck Huangfu Jing directly with the big sword in his hand.
The power of this sword is extremely fierce, and at the same time, the sword string in the groove trembles, making a weird and harsh sound.
Huangfu Jing dodged quickly, using Yi Tian Technique and the Phoenix Flying Technique he learned from Han Sen to the limit. He was about to dodge the sword, but he was suddenly hit by the sound wave of the sword string, and his body trembled. His brain felt like being pricked by a needle, and his body suddenly staggered.
Click!
With a slash of the sword, Huangfu Jing's body was immediately thrown away by the sword. While he was in the air, blood was already spurting out.
Huangfu Jing's body skills were indeed powerful, and his willpower was strong. After being hit by the sound wave in the head, he still gritted his teeth and dodged, otherwise one of his arms would have been cut off.
"If you don't want to be tortured and cut into a stick, just hand over the jade drum obediently." Marquis Tyrius' eyes became more intense, and he quickly rushed towards Huangfu Jing with his four hooves, while waving the sword in his hand again.
A blood-red beast shadow appeared behind him, roaring with the power of the sword, and the sound of the sword string became more ferocious, piercing directly into Huangfu Jing's brain.
Huangfu Jing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spread his body skills again to dodge the big sword.
Buzz!
Huangfu Jing felt as if his brain had been stirred by a sharp blade, and the pain was so painful that his body almost twitched. Under such circumstances, Huangfu Jing still dodged the sword and was not hit by the big sword again.
Seeing that Huangfu Jing was able to dodge his big sword in that situation, the Marquis of Tyrius frowned slightly, and his fierceness became stronger. He said coldly: "It's useless, in front of my sound stabbing sword." Come on, if you don’t hand over the jade drum, you have no chance of surviving.”
As he spoke, the big sword struck Huangfu Jing in an even more violent manner, and the sound of the sword string became even harsher.
Huangfu Jing's expression remained unchanged, his eyes calmly staring at the Marquis of Tyrius, but his body was quietly changing.
Huangfu Jing's promotion route is genetic armor, which is recast from genetic armor to genetic armor. Like Han Sen's Cave Mystic Sutra, they are both aristocratic power in the armor system.
Huangfu Jing's body was wrapped in a golden genetic armor. Although he was only at count level, his power was already quite impressive, not inferior to the top count at the same level.
But this is not the most terrifying thing about Huangfujing. In the golden armor, there is a strange force brewing and changing, causing Huangfujing's body to change along with it.
A trace of golden light shines from Huangfu Jing's armor, making the entire golden armor brighter and brighter, like a red-hot iron block, making Huangfu Jing look like he has just stepped out of magma.
But there was no temperature on it, only a strange power flowing, making Huangfu Jing's whole body radiate a brilliant light.
when!
The big sword slashed down, but Huangfu Jing did not dodge. He raised one arm and reached out to grab the blade of the big sword. The powerful downward slash was blocked by Huangfu Jing's palm, and he could no longer cut. Not even a cent.
The golden palm, which was shining like a blazing light, rubbed against the sword blade and emitted a canopy of sparks.
The Marquis of Tyrius was shocked. He couldn't believe that a count could block his sword. He roared angrily, holding the sword in both hands, and suppressed it with all his strength.
Huangfu Jing's eyes flashed with strange light, the brilliant golden light on his body became stronger and stronger, and the other palm slashed at the big sword like a blade.
Boom!
The sword string in the big sword was cut off by Huangfujing with one hand. The harsh sound suddenly stopped, and Huangfujing's body was pressed to the ground on one knee.
"Even without the power of the sound thorn, it is enough to kill you as a count." The Tyrius tribe roared angrily, and the power on their bodies became more and more violent. The blood shadows on their bodies also roared, and the sword slashed violently at the half-kneeling man again. Huangfujing.
Seeing that the big sword was chopped down in an extremely terrifying manner, Huangfu Jing's eyes were filled with calmness, and his body moved accordingly. He ignored the big sword that was chopped down and struck with a golden fist. Marquis of Tyrius.
"Looking for death!" The Marquis of Tyrius tribe was full of ferocity, but he still retained a trace of greed. His sword was deflected. As long as he cut off one of Huangfu Jing's arms, he was not willing to kill her, but also wanted her to take him with him. Let's go find the jade drum.
Seeing that the big sword was about to strike Huangfujing, Huangfujing's body suddenly disappeared and appeared behind him as if teleporting, punching the Marquis of Tyrius on the back of the head.
Bang!
The brilliantly shining fist hit the back of Tyrius's head, smashing open his protective blood flame and cracking his helmet.
The Marquis of Tyrius was shocked and angry. He turned around and swiped his sword at Huangfu Jing behind him.
But before the big sword touched Huangfu Jing, he saw that brilliant figure appearing on his left side as if teleporting, and a long and powerful leg slashed down like a battle axe.
Click!
The legs were as beautiful as an axe, and struck his neck with a brilliant light, directly cutting open the armor on his neck, and blood spurted out.
Huangfujing's figure did not pause at all, appearing and disappearing around Marquis Tyrius. His whole body was like a terrifying murderous weapon, and his fists, fingers, elbows, legs, knees, etc. attacked wildly. Marquis Tyrius was left with scars one after another, and the armor on his body was constantly shattered.
Marquis Tyrius looked frightened, like a clumsy bear. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not touch Huangfu Jing's body, but his own body was constantly being attacked.
Blood continued to bloom on Marquis Tyrius's body, and emotions of anger, fear, and despair continued to distort on his face, and finally turned into a painful howl.
boom!
Under the crazy force blow, Marquis Tyrius's armor was completely shattered, and one of his heads was chopped off by Huangfu Jing who appeared behind him. The majestic headless corpse fell to the ground with blood gushing out. .
Huangfu fell quietly on the ground, her expression unchanged, and the brilliant light on her body gradually faded, returning to her original appearance.
"The Killing Queen's super divine body is indeed worthy of its name. Just the fact that she can teleport without rules is enough to be proud of the universe." When Han Sen rushed here, he happened to see Huangfu Jing's killing performance after turning on the super divine body and couldn't help but admire it.
