Chapter 43: Thirty-six strategies are the best

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 1960Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
After killing a ghost soldier, Wei Shiqi wasted no time. He was playing with the mace in a hurry, trying to get familiar with the characteristics of the underworld water as soon as possible. Please search (#¥) for the most complete view! The fastest-updated novel starts with a light hand, and if you don't pay attention, you will use your strength. If the magic weapon is not powerful enough, it is impossible to sprain your waist or hit your legs and feet. After playing around, I gradually gained some insights. I took advantage of the situation and manipulated the mace according to the nature of the water. It didn't take much effort. Instead, I was able to bring out the power of the underworld water to the fullest, adding 100% of the power.

Qin Zhen pursed her lips and smiled. She always felt that her senior brother's appearance when playing with the mace was very similar to the general in the story novel, riding on horseback and marching into the company camp, seven in and seven out, one against a hundred, and bravely championing the three armies.

Wei Shiqi was very thoughtful, and this move was not without purpose. There was a lack of supplies in the ghost cave, so he drew seven "Five Thunder Talismans". The demonic energy was exhausted, and he could not use any powerful method. This strange wolf fang The stick provides another option, which makes up for the shortcomings of the Dragon Slaying True Yin Sword. For him, it is like giving help in times of need.

Sure enough, everything is foregone and everything will be ruined. Not long after, the Styx River started to roll again, with turbid waves and water splashing. Several black shadows were thrown out of the water and fell to the shore with clatter. The ghost soldiers with animal heads and human bodies were all missing arms and legs, their stomachs and intestines were disemboweled, and they were holding broken weapons in their hands, unable to stand up.

This time, Wei Shiqi learned the lesson and didn't leave the other party a chance to breathe. He rushed forward despite the splashing water, picked up the mace, smashed it with his head and head, and shouted without leaving a trace. hand. Even with the strength of the Nether Water Armor, it could not withstand the heavy blow of the mace. Once the armor was broken, Wei Shiqi took the opportunity to slash the Dragon Slaying True Yin Sword into the Ghost Yin Soldier's body, sweeping away the refined Yin Qi. , destroy the enemy invisible.

Plan before taking action. Wei Shiqi had already made a plan. His hands and feet were quick, and he worked seamlessly with his stick and sword. Without any delay, he wiped out the disabled ghost and Yin soldiers without spending much effort. The only thing that dissatisfied him was that there was no soul in Gui Yin Soldier's body to seize, only a fist-sized piece of underworld stone, neither square nor round, with edges and corners, filled with black energy, and constantly changing magic patterns.

It was something left by the demon. Wei Shiqi felt a little resentful and didn't want to stay with him, so he gathered the dark stones together and built a detailed and detailed "Beijing View".

The two real men Mei and Lan seemed to have entered the enemy's camp. They were no longer the stragglers they had encountered before. Fierce battles continued, and the Styx River was turbulent without stopping for a moment. The defeated ghost soldiers fled to the shore one after another. Wei Qiyi held a stick in his hand. Holding a knife in one hand, he would charge forward every moment, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, and was very busy. The Ghost Yin Soldier was first seriously injured by the Reverend Master Xian Sheng, and managed to escape. Before he could absorb Yin Qi to restore his vitality, he was hit with a mace and was knocked unconscious. He lost his life in a daze, leaving behind pieces of ghost stones. , Wei Shiqi was cheaper.

Wei Shiqi suddenly rushed forward and then retreated, mechanically repeating the action of smashing with sticks and slashing with knives, harvesting the lives of the ghost soldiers. I don't know whether it was a coincidence or the deliberate control of the two masters. The number of defeated soldiers in each wave was small, either in groups of three or five, or in groups of five or seven, and never exceeded double digits. Wei Shiqi could still cope with it. Didn't get stuck in the initial grind.

The pile of "Jingguan" was getting higher and higher. Qin Zhen saw that he was able to handle it with ease. She gradually relaxed and picked a corner where he would not be disturbed. He took the time to absorb Yin Qi and practice the Yin Fire Art, so as not to hinder his senior brother.

The fierce battle lasted for three days and two nights. During these three days and two nights, Wei Shiqi killed countless ghost soldiers. He even recognized their animal heads, such as lions, tigers, leopards, wolves, deer, elephants, horses, cattle, sheep, and chickens. Dogs and pigs are like visiting the zoo. Hey, this one looks a bit familiar. Ah, this one seems to be that and so on. While busy, I gained a lot of knowledge by the way.

I don't know how long it took, but Qin Zhen was suddenly awakened by her senior brother. Her heart skipped a beat. Unless it was an accident, his senior brother would not have interrupted her. Sure enough, Wei Shiqi refused to say anything and ordered her to hide in the Tongqiao stone. Qin Zhen had no time to ask more questions and rushed into the stone.

The water of the Styx swirled rapidly, like a large sunken funnel. Suddenly there was a "crash" sound, and a ghost soldier jumped out and landed firmly on the shore. He was tall and strong, holding a mighty lion on his head. Head, mane flying, eyes reflecting water.

Different from the mutilated items that were injured before, the lion-headed ghost soldier has all hands and feet, and the dark water armor is also intact. He holds a spear in his hand, leaving only a long scar on his chest, extending from his left shoulder to his lower abdomen. The skin is torn and the flesh is torn, reaching deep into the internal organs. No matter how much Yin energy comes in and out, it will never heal.

To be able to escape from the hands of two sage masters is to be regarded as a powerful character.

The lion-headed ghost soldier was calm and unhurried. He glanced around and noticed Wei Shiqi's whereabouts. He took long strides and rushed up. His face was dull and expressionless, as if he was wearing a mask.

If someone is not from my race, their mentality must be different. Look at that posture, they may not be just here to say hello! Wei Shiqi knew he couldn't avoid it, so he picked up the mace and stepped forward. Without saying a word, he smashed it with all his strength.

The dark water stirred, and the mace was castrated quickly. The lion-headed ghost soldier reacted very quickly. He turned his body and looked like a ghost. He suddenly dodged to the side and stabbed his waist with a spear. Wei Shiqi was on guard early. He exerted force on his waist and abdomen, slightly frustrated his hand, and used a clever force. The dark water in the head of the club immediately rolled back, and the castration slowed down. He calmly withdrew the mace and knocked it hard. On the tip of the spear.

The clash of spears and sticks made a sound like bells. The lion-headed ghost soldier held the spear in one hand, his arm suddenly swelled, and with a muffled grunt, he held the mace firmly. After just one fight, Wei Shiqi realized that his opponent was extremely powerful. The spear was just a real magic weapon, and it did not contain the refined water. With only the strength of one arm, he was not inferior at all. In comparison, I am much inferior to myself.

Wei Shiqi's wrist turned sharply, and the wolf teeth on the head of the club locked the tip of the spear. The water swirled rapidly like a whirlpool, and the mace rolled. The lion-headed ghost soldier couldn't bear the brute force and grabbed the spear with his other hand. The pole was pressed hard, and the legs sank into the soil. The spear suddenly bent into an arc, and the tip of the spear stuck between the wolf's teeth and made a "rattling" sound, which made the gums soften and was thrilling.

Wei Shiqi used three dark energy in a row to drive the Ming Shui to spin. The spear did not break and the tip of the spear did not break. On the contrary, the wolf teeth on the head of the club could not hold up at first, and countless tiny cracks burst out.

The lion-headed ghost soldier shouted loudly and swung the spear shaft hard. The wolf teeth shattered and the spear tip came out immediately. It bounced up like a poisonous dragon and stabbed Wei Shiqi's throat.

Close at hand, as urgent as a spark, a cold light approached quickly. Wei Shiqi let go and threw away the mace, fell to the sky, and was buried in the ground. This time, he gave up the counterattack and went ahead with the Thirty-six Strategies. Wei Shiqi shook his shoulders, twisted his waist, and used the Earth Technique to escape far away.