Infinite Golden Saint 54_Chapter 54 The Storm is Coming Gongsun Zhishui's swordsmanship is elegant, with tricky angles, clever and strange, and he rarely uses the second move to kill the enemy. ""/""/""But when faced with someone like Liu Dali, who uses force to overcome skill, has extremely strong explosive power, super fast attack speed, medium and long-range attack range, and unlimited ultimate moves, it can be said that his power is nowhere to be used. Gongsun Zhishui would be hit by Liu Dali if he didn't pay attention, and the injuries would get worse. The more seriously he was injured, the faster he would die.
If it were Liu Dali before he fought with Zhao Hui, Gongsun Zhishui would not be in such a mess. The three-foot green blade in his hand would be enough to make Liu Dali shrink back. If he was not careful, Gongsun Zhishui would chop off his arm.
The situation is different now. The attack range of Liu Dali's "Giant Horn" has been increased several times. With one palm push, the small universe turns into a beam of light and flies away from the palm, killing enemies who want to get close to him halfway.
"No matter how exquisite the moves are, they have to be close to you to be effective." Liu Dali raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said to Gongsun Zhishui, who was desperately dodging: "Just die for me, giant horn!"
Gongsun Zhishui's inner strength was endless, but his blood and physical strength could not do this. He dodged hundreds of pushing palms, and suddenly the scene in front of him shook.
The next second, Gongsun Zhishui¡¯s chest, lower abdomen, forehead, bridge of nose, legs and limbs were all hit.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Gongsun Zhishui was engulfed by the golden light, Liu Dali's small universe penetrated into his body, destroying his internal organs, flesh and blood, bones and veins, not even a single cell was spared.
The golden light dissipated, and Gongsun Zhishui was completely destroyed, leaving nothing behind.
A generation of heroes, martial arts masters, and infatuated people died in the desert. He didn't even leave a last word before his death, which is sad, deplorable and a pity.
"My luck is not that bad, right? Not a single box exploded?" Liu Dali looked carefully at the place where Gongsun Zhishui was reduced to ashes. There was nothing but yellow gravel. Nothing at all.
Liu Dali came to this world and killed many masters, including Li Huan, Li Xinyue and Hong Zhicheng of Feidaomen, Zhao Huaian, Fengli Dao, the imperial criminal. West factory second gear. Not a single box exploded.
The luck of Long Aotian and others was equally bad. Gu Shaotang, Ling Yanqiu, Tatar, etc. all left treasure chests. Only Gu Shaotang donated an ordinary, heavy Daguan sword, which contained no dragon soul and no secret book of Guan Erye's sword skills.
Gongsun Zhishui died. Murong Qingye was unlucky. Zhao Ling'er and Long Aotian retreated at the same time. Liu Dali fired the "giant horn" at him, forcing him to scramble and fail to dodge them all. He fell into the sand dunes.
When Murong Qingye came out, Zhao Linger, who had been waiting for a long time, blocked the sky above him with his Zanpakutš. Long Aotian took the opportunity to catch up, opening the Eight Door Dunjia and Sharingan at the same time, catching Murong Qingye off guard.
Liu Dali burned the small universe and held the battle from the side without rushing to take action, which distracted Murong Qingye's attention and made him hesitate to take action with all his strength, which reduced the pressure on Long Aotian and others.
Murong Qingye¡¯s weapon was a folding fan with a picture of a beauty on the front and poems and songs on the back. He was knocked into the sand dunes twice by Liu Dali. The weapon had been contaminated, which made him very angry.
Suddenly, a woman's cooing sound came from the place where Li Mengyao and Yu Huatian were fighting, and Murong Qingye couldn't help but glance at it.
In just that moment, the sand under Murong Qingye's feet moved. Two flying knives suddenly shot out, pierced through the soles of his feet, and went up, piercing the large and small intestines, heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, and then It enters the brain along the neck, and finally rushes out from the Tianling Gai.
Murong Qingye's body stiffened, and Long Aotian punched him in the jaw. Murong Qingye spun into the air, and Zhao Ling'er's Zanpakutš fell, dividing him into more than a dozen corpses of different sizes.
Another hero of the world, the one countless girls wanted to fall in love with died.
Murong Qingye, like Gongsun Zhishui, did not explode any boxes.
From the beginning of the battle, Murong Qingye and Gongsun Zhishui died one after another in less than half a quarter of an hour. There was no bloody incident like the 300-round battle.
"The twins of Feidaomen are not dead. They have taken refuge in the imperial court. Mengyao, we should not come to Longmen."
Seeing the death of two love rivals, Nangong felt as sad as a rabbit dying and a fox dying. His martial arts skills were superior to those of Xichang Stall and Su Huirong, but these two were more defensive than offensive. In a short period of time, Nangong Xin had nothing to do with them.
Especially Su Huirong¡¯s Heavenly Silk. This hair-thin weapon was almost invisible to the naked eye and was like a spider web, trapping Nangong Xin in place and causing him a lot of trouble.
"All team members, please note that the weather is abnormal and a change is about to occur. Evacuate the battlefield now and go to the tunnel below the Longmen Inn to take shelter."
?Alec directed each newcomer to evacuate. Yang Ming, Zheng Qiang, Zhang Qihua, Xiaoli, Xia Yuhe, Eighth Prince, thirty-six male and female disciples of Feidao Sect and some Jinyi guards began to evacuate.
The four teams of newcomers did not dare to fight. They quickly left the battlefield and quickly moved closer to the main force. They ran into the Longmen Inn a few hundred meters away, went down to the tunnel, and waited for the storm to pass.
Most of the newcomers were paralyzed on the ground. Some were excited, some were scared, and some were excited. Killing someone with an electromagnetic gun was far less exciting than slashing with a cold weapon. No one was killed, which even gave the newcomers the illusion of playing a game.
"We won't be buried down there, will we?" Zhang Qihua asked worriedly.
"It doesn't matter, even if we are buried, the commander is still up there." Yang Ming said, "Besides, we have enough digging tools, oxygen bottles, food and water. It's up to us to decide whether we can get out. If the commander fails, Yu Huatian cannot threaten us. When the time comes"
"I know, you don't need to go into such detail." Zhang Qihua muttered in his heart, "When you say that, I hope the tunnel will be buried by yellow sand."
Boom~~ The clouds in the sky are getting lower and lower, and the desert where there was no wind just now suddenly becomes violent. The unique weather and geographical environment change the direction of the wind.
The sand and dust were rolled up to form seven tornadoes, which reached the sky and touched the ground, raging on the earth.
The remaining troops in Feiying Castle, Xiaoyao Villa and Jueqing Valley, as well as the Jin Yiwei and Xichang guards were immediately wiped out.
When a tornado passes by, people seem to be grabbed by an invisible hand, and then become like a toy man. It was pulled into the sky and finally disappeared into the black tornado.
The battle between Li Mengyao and Yu Huatian has become fierce. Regardless of the sudden change in the weather, they will definitely kill each other.
"Hahaha~~ As long as God does not destroy me, Nangong Xin." Nangong Xin saw the sudden change in the weather. Laughed out loud.
The power of nature makes mortals feel insignificant. No matter how good your martial arts skills are, once you get involved, you will only die.
"If God does not destroy you, I will destroy you." Liu Dali did not need to do it himself, he faced Zhao Ling'er. Long Aotian. Wu Meili, Wu Meihui and others ordered: "Kill him."
The addition of Zhao Ling'er, Long Aotian, Wu Meili and Wu Meihui put pressure on Nangong Xin. The tornado he coveted was approaching. As long as this period of time passes, he can escape. If God is kind to him, he can even take Li Mengyao with him.
Reality is completely opposite to imagination. Even if Nangong Xin is the protagonist of a romance novel, in the world of infinite flow, his halo will be stripped away by the Lord God.
No matter how good Nangong Xin's martial arts skills were, he couldn't last long under the joint attack of Su Huirong, Zhao Ling'er, Long Aotian, Wu Meili and Wu Meihui at the Xichang stall, and was sent to hell by two flying knives.
Seeing that Nangong Xin was dead, the head of the Xichang stall prepared to join forces with Yu Huatian to deal with Li Mengyao. As for the Xichang guards, he had already ignored them.
"Stall owner, please stay." Liu Dali stopped the Xichang stall owner.
"What else does Liu Qianhu have to do?" The Xichang stall owner didn't like Liu Dali very much.
"Li Mengyao's flying knives are very powerful, you can't help at all."
"Whether I go or not is my business, it has nothing to do with you." The Xichang stall owner was loyal to Yuhuatian, but unfortunately he was brave and foolish.
Liu Dali watched the Xichang stall leave and looked at the place where Yuhuatian and Li Mengyao fought in the distance.
At this time, the storm was raging, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dim, Yu Huatian and Li Mengyao shuttled between several tornadoes, flying knives were like rain, and sword light was like the moon.
For some reason, Liu Dali's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his blood boiled, and the golden flame formed by the small universe burned involuntarily.
Liu Dali told himself that Yu Huatian and Li Mengyao would both suffer losses. When the time came, they would easily capture these two people and end the battle easily.
The battle between Yu Huatian and Li Mengyao was started by Liu Dali, who played a key role in it and used his strength to fight.
¡°If Liu Dali had not gone to the Flying Knife Sect, but followed the plot, maybe more than half of the staff would have been reduced.
Although the effect was very good, Liu Dali felt that something was wrong.
"You are such a distrustful person. This is your way of fighting." Liu Dali thought about it for a moment, and then quickly thought of Yang Ming. He said to Zhao Ling'er, "Call Bai Yutang."
Zhao Linger took out the multi-functional detection glasses, contacted Yang Ming and asked him to bring Bai Yutang over.
Not long after, Bai Yutang and Zheng Qiang came to Liu Dali with their heads lowered. Liu Dali nodded to Bai Yutang.
Bai Yutang understood what Liu Dali meant. He walked towards Wu Meili, and on the wayWhen Su Huirong was doing it, he whispered, "Sunflower acupuncture points."
"What do you mean?" Su Huirong heard his voice only after being hit by the white jade soup.
"Only when Yu Huatian is dead can you follow me with peace of mind." Liu Dali said, "Before that, I don't want anything unpleasant to happen between you and me."
Su Huirong didn¡¯t speak, what else could she say? The guards in the West Factory are basically finished, and the Jin Yiwei retains some of their strength. None of Liu Dali, Zhao Linger, Wu Meili and Wu Meihui died.
Only Yuhuatian and the stalls were left in the West Factory. He, the undercover agent, was restrained before he could be used.
"Let me end this fight."
Liu Dali gave up his plan of waiting for both Yu Huatian and Li Mengyao to be injured, and then reap the benefits and easily resolve the battle.
Despite this, Liu Dali did not take action rashly. He narrowed his eyes and stared closely at the battle between Yuhuatian and Li Mengyao. He was waiting for Li Mengyao to use the needle-thin flying knife. This thing was too difficult to dodge, and he would die if he wasn't careful.
Liu Dali is not a star. He can fall down and get up indefinitely. He will try his best to bring the strength of both parties closer and turn the other party into a qualified whetstone to achieve his own goals. He will not rush forward to risk his life. (To be continued)
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