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- Facing the green light coming from him, Fatty couldn't help but subconsciously raised his sword to block it. But at the moment when the flying sword and the green light were released, Fatty clearly discovered that his flying sword actually made a creaking sound.
"I'll do it! Corrosion magic weapon?" The fat man was immediately frightened, and hurriedly threw the only half of the flying sword to the ground, watching the green mass turn the flying sword into nothing in an instant. . .
What kind of poison is this? The fat man received a poisonous attack from nowhere, how could he dare to stay where he was? Lima unfolded his delicate steps and used the Immortal Wind and Cloud Body Technique.
After wandering for a long time, the fat man gradually adapted to the darkness, and then he could faintly see it through the light of the fire. The cave is about the size of a basketball court and almost empty. But where does the venom that can corrode the flying sword come from?
My thoughts were racing and I didn¡¯t dare to stop. While wandering around, Fatty suddenly used his yin and yang eyes.
As we all know, although Fatty¡¯s yin and yang eyes are not a magical skill, they are quite useful against sneak attackers hiding in the dark.
It doesn¡¯t matter if you don¡¯t look at it, you will be shocked when you look at it.
The scene shown in the yin and yang eyes made Fatty almost vomit blood.
Where is this cave? It's clearly a monster concentration camp! ! !
The ground where you see is densely covered with pools of sponges. At the front is a shaking and almost rotten sword slave. There are countless spiritual threads printed with seal talismans hovering above it. There are also countless unknown stickers on the stone wall. of monster.
And in the far corner, a giant honeycomb is making a steady stream of gurgling sounds. From time to time, it will spit out a puff of green mist from the mouth at the front, and after a while, it will form milky white "eggs". The sprayed mist splashes everywhere from time to time, and when it falls on the ground, there will be a "hiss" sound.
It seemed that this was the thing that corroded his flying sword just now. Fatty saw the terrain clearly and felt his scalp numb for a moment.
"Don't worry about things, don't worry about others. This has always been the code of conduct for fat people."
In just the blink of an eye, Fatty sorted things out. There is no doubt that this is the center of the valley of love and despair. Just the aerosol emitted by this giant honeycomb can corrode magic weapons. You can imagine the danger of this place.
The fat man had never thought of imitating Lei Feng in doing good deeds. The concept of "I'll go in first if there's a benefit, and I'll retreat first if there's a problem" had already taken root in his heart. With just a glance, the fat man turned around and ran towards the entrance of the cave without hesitation.
¡°Just kidding, no one is allowed to stay in a place like this.
"It's a pity that people are not as good as God. Before the fat man could run out of the cave, the whole cave suddenly shook strangely. When the fat man stood firm and looked again, where could he see any holes?
There is no doubt that this place has become a desperate place.
Quickly stabilizing his emotions, Fatty summoned Taiyi Wuyanluo out of habit. As the son-in-law of Lianyun Sword Sect, Fatty has many treasures. I saw a flash of white light, and several rays of light suddenly appeared on the fat man's body.
The fat man was in shock, but the bellybands guarding the image exploded.
At this moment, in the previous hall, several beauties with bellybands were working together to use a secret technique called "mirror imaging" to watch the fat man.
From the beginning, there were constant exclamations. This fat man¡¯s luck can simply be described as abnormal. He was able to escape from the siege of the demon bat beast. It's a pity that even this can't change the ending of entering the ecstasy. . .
"It's a pity, this kid is actually a master." Hong Dudou muttered calmly after finishing his work.
"There is a place of death and no life." Green Dudou looked at the portrait sympathetically and stood up.
"Stop looking, you're dead."
Fatty naturally doesn¡¯t know that everything he does is under the prying eyes of others. He couldn't care about anything else now. The three sword slaves rushing towards him already made him confused.
His eyes fell on these three people, and the fat man's eyes rolled rapidly. I saw the man on the left, about seven feet tall, with extremely sinister black skin, and holding a large black sword on the back. The one in the middle also has disheveled hair, is about the same height as that buddy, carries a skull sword, and has an outrageously dark skin. He is not the blackest, only darker. The one on the far right is just over two feet tall and looks like a dwarf in comparison.
Speaking of the time, it was fast, and he didn't wait for the fat man to stabilize his body. I saw a disabled and went straight to the fat man at the speed of thunder.
It can be seen that the fat man is more insidious. He did not take action immediately. It is not clear what the other party is capable of, and there is no way to deal with it at the moment, so he just spreads the bone thunder wings and quickly retreats a certain distance to avoid the dwarf's attack.
??This guy deserves to be the shortest player,?With a distance of three feet, two sharp sword energy was released from the sword edge. One after another, they stabbed straight in.
Meowing, so fast?
The fat man who had fought with the sword slave before did not react for a moment and almost got killed.
Wait and look back. The fat man's tears immediately burst into tears, and he was ready to die.
"Uncle, can you show some quality? Don't bring me with you! Don't you really have a compassionate heart?" The fat man ran away in embarrassment crying for his father and mother.
Regrettably, no one wanted to pay attention to him. Each of the three sword slaves held a magic weapon and followed the fat man's butt with a violent chop.
Fortunately, the fat man's footwork was not in vain. With his strange body skills and coquettish positioning, he was able to scurry around like a loach under the siege of three sword slaves without any trouble.
After a while, Fatty finally felt that something was wrong.
How do these three guys look like ordinary sword slaves? They are clearly three masters with advanced cultivation and tacit cooperation!
The dwarf who rushed at the front was very fast. The fat man was chased by this guy several times and almost had no way out. The one who followed closely behind was holding a skull sword. His swordsmanship was simply superb. From time to time, he would also fiddle with a few sword energy to block the fat man's footsteps. Although the guy at the end holding the door panel and raising the sword was a little slower, the size of the sword made the fat man completely put off the idea of ??hitting him.
The fat man vaguely felt that something was wrong. It was obvious that these three guys were a typical cooperative team. They had extremely high attack power, extremely fast speed, and were also interspersed with sword attacks. If that was all, forget it. The problem was that Fatty suddenly discovered that these three guys had sprouted tender flesh after a flash of green light. This discovery directly drew Fatty's attention to the giant honeycomb in the corner.
Could it be that the toxins that corrode the magic weapon have additional benefits for the sword slave? The fat man noticed something strange and carefully walked around to observe.
After beating back and forth for a while, the fat man stopped.
It¡¯s not that he can¡¯t defeat three sword slaves, it¡¯s just that Fatty found that as long as he defeated any one of them. The giant honeycomb in the corner will flash a green light strangely. Then, as if nothing happened, the beaten sword slave got up from the ground and continued to fight with the fat man.
Oh my god, the fat man cursed secretly. This doesn't stop people from living. Is this really cheating with unlimited resurrection?
Even with the IQ of a pig, he now understands that there is something fishy about the giant honeycomb.
It¡¯s not that I didn¡¯t think about running over from the ground and smashing the giant honeycomb to pieces, but the piles of sponges trapped the fat man. These things are like nothing else, but they are definitely extremely dangerous monsters. Anyone who comes within three feet of the honeycomb will be attacked by these sponges indiscriminately. Imagine that just a green venom can corrode at least one magic weapon. If the fat man really rushed over like this, he would probably be corroded to the point where nothing was left.
Flying from the sky?
nnn, countless high-power explosive talismans pulling on the spiritual threads completely stopped the fat man's thoughts. Lima would be blown to ash if it was even slightly off the ground.
Step over the stone wall? Forget it, the piles of strange monsters are terrifying just to look at, let alone step over.
For a moment, Fatty felt that this was like a dog catching a hedgehog, and he had no idea what to say. . .
The fat man who has always maintained the immortal wind and cloud physical skills and yin and yang eyes obviously cannot last long. After all, it is not easy to consume spiritual power for a long time.
The fat official was relatively calm. He reviewed the characteristics of the battle in detail. Suddenly an idea flashed and he took out a few broken magic weapons from his backpack. These things were snatched from the hands of the Xiaodao Gui group earlier.
While running, he kept throwing things into the nest, muttering in his mouth: "Hey, look at my hidden weapon!!!"
¡°Perhaps the self-protection of the giant honeycomb was triggered, but before the few inferior flying swords landed, several rays of green light flew out.
There is no doubt that the inferior magic weapon cannot resist the corrosion of venom at all, and it will turn into nothing in an instant.
At the same time, the fat man quickly turned around and slashed the nearest dwarf sword slave who was chasing him, and a green blood shot about a foot high suddenly shot out.
Sure enough, the giant honeycomb that had been harassed by the fat man did not spray out a green mist to restore the dwarf's flesh and blood as before.
The next thing will be easy to handle. The fat man grabs a handful of magic weapons and throws them over. The giant honeycomb consumes one, and then the fat man turns around and strikes a few more swords. Although the efficiency is not high, the effect can be seen at least. Not long after, the three sword slaves who were chasing and blocking Fatty lay completely on the ground unable to get up.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Fatty?I was a little frightened, with cold sweat breaking out on my body, and I couldn't help but sigh: "This world is so fucking harmonious. Even monsters have learned to add blood, it's so corrupt!!!"
Then the fat man looked at the giant honeycomb on the way forward with a very strange look. He thought that this seemingly harmless thing seemed a little weird.
Before the fat man could get closer, the giant honeycomb made a pupal movement. Then, the fat man turned around and ran away.
joke! Those "eggs" spit out turned out to be the babies of this giant honeycomb! ! !
This giant honeycomb was originally the mother body of the demon bat beast! ! ! n - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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