Chapter 128: Trapped Qian Ling

Style: Fantasy Author: Ink becomes roseWords: 3436Update Time: 24/01/18 21:06:11
There was no way for Rock to run away. He wasn't that fast and couldn't escape what others had done.

He knew that this woman was not simple. As soon as he made a move, he immediately knew how far she was from.

It's something completely different that I don't know at all.

It seems that the old monster is an old monster and has too many tricks.

This was still before she recovered, and there were probably some things she couldn't figure out, otherwise she wouldn't be so comfortable.

Even if he succeeds in building the foundation, he is still as weak as before in front of others. His intuition is still accurate and he cannot defeat this woman.

Of course, this woman is no longer a real orb. She should be an old monster reborn through the body of the orb.

It's just that for some reason, she hasn't fully recovered her original strength, so she can't do anything about the rock for the moment.

The red caltrops were fluttering and shuttled back and forth, but no attack was seen, but they were weaving a dragnet.

In just a short moment, the rock was already in a world woven with red rhombuses.

"Mom, I have been trapped in the City of Heaven and Earth for ten thousand years. I have not found the Heart of the Divine Tree, but I have understood half of the secrets of the Heaven and Earth Net. Let you see my City of Constriction and Sorrow."

The voice of Baozhu came from all directions, and no one could be seen.

Amidst the buzz, it seemed like she was everywhere, looking at everything in front of her from a corner.

Doing what she was going to do, locking the rock.

But Yan Yan also heard her say that this piece of shit was to understand the secret of Tianluodiwang City, what a trapped city.

Unwilling to be trapped in such a place, a long sword appeared in his hand. Isn't it just a silk satin? It could be more powerful than a sword.

He didn't believe in this evil. Of course, he was not allowed to resist when he was trapped.

laugh

The long sword passed by, splitting Lingluo into two, and the sound of cracking silk made the rock even more excited.

How can something so fragile trap people?

What do you think?

"It's just crappy stuff."

Rock curled his lips in disdain. Since it is effective, let's break it as soon as possible!

A space like this is very stuffy, so I’d better get it out of the way as early as possible.

He held the sword forward and swung it wildly, all in one movement, struggling to slice and sever.

Hee hee hee

The long sword kept drawing, that is, one place in front, just to see how far ahead it could go.

Just keep moving forward, as fast as you can.

Maybe he can go out.

"Well, no, no!"

The rock rowed, rowed, and then stopped on its own, and there was no change in the silk ribbons that were cut off by itself.

But the severed head was swaying like a raised snake's head. It always felt weird, something was wrong.

The key is that after so many cuts, it seems like he is still in the same place, while those snake-like Lingluo heads are quietly spreading out, tending to surround him.

The gaps that were there before were constantly being filled, but now as the severed head moved, those gaps were quietly disappearing.

In other words, I am reinforcing such a prison.

What originally looked like a fence has now become airtight, even becoming an iron wall.

But this situation was caused by myself. The more you cut, the easier and faster you will see the results.

I don’t dare to row anymore, I’ve already seen the ending!

If this continues, I am doing things for this woman. Not to mention the thankless task, I am still the one who is trapped.

Then make some yarn!

Let’s take a look at the situation!

It is not advisable to act rashly.

"Why did you stop? Keep working hard! We're not far from a thousand."

The voice of the orb sounded, but it asked the rock to continue.

Of course, the words of teasing are completely teasing.

Looking around the rock, there is something sick in Mao Li!

Go back, but you are still in this space, there is no way to retreat.

I couldn't move forward, I didn't dare to paddle, I didn't dare to break the silk again.

"In the city of Jisuochou, there is another one named Qian Ling Wanchi"

Baozhu's voice sounded again, but what he said now immediately made the rock nervous. Hearing it, he knew it was not a good thing.

What is meant by being cut into pieces by thousands of silk ribbons? Just this word makes people think of being cut into pieces by thousands of swords.

Looking at the broken silk ribbons that were raised up like snake heads, the broken edges were concave.

Suddenly I had a bad expectation.

"Why, I also thought of it. Yes, smart people are different. Just like what I thought, this is a knife. The knife you created yourself. I like it. Use your knife to cut yourself. Haha! Thinking about it makes people sad. So excited!”

Chichi

The cut Ling Luo moved, and the Ling Luo, who raised his head like a snake, suddenly changed, and the cut head turned into a crescent scimitar.

Lingluo twisted and rushed towards the rock with one shovel-shaped scimitar.

Such a scimitar is as flat as a line, with a bloody light, and is as fast as lightning, arriving in the blink of an eye.

The key is that the rock does not dare to be faced with the blade of the sword. Once the silk is torn, it will only increase the number of scimitars, and it will have no other effect.

It was like this several times when I swung the sword, but I still dared to draw the sword. I suddenly felt intimidated and my movements were restricted.

The battle that awaited this moment was completely different.

Slashing with a long sword can't hurt such a shovel-shaped scimitar at all. The only scratching is okay. The problem is that you are eager to scratch. The more you scratch, the more scimitars will attack.

Rock suddenly remembered what Baozhu said just now, "Thousands of silks are cut into pieces," which means there are a thousand scimitars, or more. As long as you create the conditions, you will see more.

That is, as long as you draw more, there will be more scimitars like this.

Rock looked at the long sword in his hand, how could he dare to draw it, do you think it was too small and too slow?

Keep running around, dodging, and at most just slapping, knocking those scimitars away, and that's it, there's no other way.

Fortunately, I have the ability to distinguish shadows by listening to the wind. Although I was a little embarrassed, there was no real harm.

"Hey! I underestimated you."

Bao Zhu made a surprised voice, but she didn't come out.

The rock was determined. Although it was trapped, it seemed that the orb could not get in. This was considered a blessing in misfortune.

At this moment, Rock tried to change, but it was very successful.

Lingluo can't chop, let alone row, but she can pick.

The long sword kept picking apart the scimitar-like head, and then threw it aside as if it were a casual object.

Immediately I feel much more relaxed, the action is simple and the effect is amazing.

Slowly, I found out again, stirred them together, dragged them aside and drew my sword again.

A very simple method is to pick up a satin head with the tip of the sword and stir it constantly.

Then wrap it sideways to another piece of satin and stir it again.

When the long sword is stirred up like a big ball, just draw the sword again.

This will not increase the number of Lingluo bosses, but it can make it difficult to get rid of such bosses.

It's like a mess that has to be cut open.

It's just that the rocks have learned well and know that they can't be cut, and they just want to let them get entangled.

Although it will eventually break away, it will take much longer to be held back.

The rock suddenly became energetic and stirred up. Suddenly, the masses of silk were intertwined and became chaotic.

At this point, this so-called Thousand Lings and Thousands of Deaths has failed.

Just like Baozhu said, she only understood half of the secrets of Dragnet City, so such things are simply incomplete. Facts prove everything.

There is still a long way to go before we can fight with something like this.

There are too many things to improve, and they cannot be solved in a short time.

"I'm furious!"

Baozhu's indignant voice still didn't appear. It seemed that there was really no way to enter.

"Little bastard, what's the use of breaking a thousand silk threads and cutting them into pieces? Don't forget that there is still a trapped city."

Judging from Baozhu's tone, he must be a little angry.

The so-called trapped city is nothing more than squeezing.

But it was obvious that Baozhu was a bit neglectful, but now, he seemed to understand, and kept urging Lingluo to shrink.

As long as they are tied up, it's not just a matter of cutting them into pieces if they want anything, it's just superfluous.

After being trapped for so many years, my brain is stuck. Is it rusty?

At this moment, it seems that he has realized that the ultimate goal is to kill people.

Does it matter what kind of killing is done?

As long as you kill your opponent, everything will be solved, so why bother yourself.

Yan Yan didn't expect that Baozhu would give up Qian Ling Wandi. Did he go too far? Isn't it bad to remain in a stalemate?

Save yourself trouble and worry about your life.

It's better now, looking at the shrunken Lingluo, if she gets entangled like this, it will be over.

what to do?

He has no tricks at all.

The Piaomiao Immortal Clothes opened and ran around, looking for possible breakthroughs.

But where could it be, how could the orb be so stupid.

Huh!

Rock was surprised at what he saw, and his eyes lit up.

He immediately mobilized his misty fairy clothes and let them protect him like a tent.

Suddenly, the shrinking Lingluo stopped motionless next to such a tent.

Same thing.

You must know that Lingluo and Piaomiao Xianyi are one body, and they agree at this moment that they will not strangle each other.

This is embarrassing.

Originally! Orbs like this have just begun to be developed, and they are far from effective. They still need to continue to improve, so failure is inevitable.

Baozhu also discovered this situation, scratching his head and feeling uncomfortable, but he couldn't figure out a way for the moment.

Shi Yan was also worried. He looked at the changes outside Xianyi from time to time, for fear that the orb would create something again.

After all, these things belong to others, and it is not up to them to decide how to use them.

However, looking at this posture, it is estimated that there is a plan to be trapped for a long time.

Of course, the Baozhu outside was not willing to give up easily, so it was a stalemate.

No one can do anything to anyone.

This hardship lasts for a hundred days.

During this period, Baozhu kept trying various methods, but could not make Lingluo shrink.

The things that are one thing, coupled with the immature method, gave Rock a chance.

Baozhu let out a long sigh. She was the one who couldn't bear it in the end. She had been trapped in Tianluodiwang City for ten thousand years. She still had a lot of things to do before she could get out. She couldn't waste time here, otherwise it would be extremely detrimental to herself.

If it weren't for the essence and blood on the rock that was so attractive, I wouldn't want to waste time here at all.

With a wave of his hand, Lingluo withdrew, looking at the rock covered in misty fairy clothes with extremely complicated eyes.

When Shi Yan saw that the Ling Luo surrounding him had retreated, he didn't care so much. He turned around and ran away. The misty fairy clothes wrapped him around him and went down.