Chapter 2425: Fake death
The demon, who had lacked breath, stood up to cheat his corpse, which made Ying Fusu feel a little regretful.
He did not finish the fight according to the Daqin Army system, which brought enough troublesome troubles.
The Lord of the Lord was under pressure from the power indoctrinated by the Qingzhou Ding, and his body could not move. The time for the candle in the other party to burn was limited. If he waited for a while, the Lord of the Lord would have to emerge in reality and beheaded by him. .
The real trouble at the moment comes from Zhang Xuezhou.
Taia Jian was taken away, Ying Fusu took out a feather arrow and aimed in a direction.
The feather arrow aims at targeting, but Ying Fusu also has an additional sense of aiming uncertainty.
The other party was standing there, but Ying Fusu felt that there was a high probability that his feather arrow would shoot in the air after it flew out. "He should be very fast in his wings spreading his wings, but this is the underground palace, and the space to move is limited. If he is difficult to shoot with one arrow, then he will have two arrows. If he doesn't have two arrows, he will have three arrows!"
< br>He pressed his right hand on the feather arrow. When the phosphorus fire in his eyes shrank slightly, the feather arrow had already penetrated and shot out in the darkness.
"Ah, it's a poisonous arrow!"
The screams of the opponent's attack came, and Ying Fusu couldn't help but be more surprised as he watched the other person's body slowly fall down.
After he took his sword and was recognized as a master of the Demon King, Ying Fusu treated this opponent very seriously, and even prepared to shoot continuously.
The poor mentality of the feather arrow being difficult to aim makes him realize that the other party is a master of the demon clan who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.
But Ying Fusu didn't expect that he would shoot an arrow and the other party was really shot.
Thousands of sword energy never did anything to the other party, but a feather arrow that penetrated instantly made the other party fall into trouble.
"It's just a feathered arrow made of arrow grass." Ying Fusu said: "This kind of arrow grass has the use of blood-stricken throat. If you think it's poisonous, it's okay!"
Ying Fusu rarely explains the reasons to his dead opponent, but those who can catch him should not die too much.
He briefly explained the reason and glanced at Zhu Jiuyin with unwillingness and despair in his eyes. "What, the Deli Demon King Assistant who was with him did not play a role, I'm very disappointed?"
Ying Fusu pulled the bow again, and the outline of the feather arrow carved with the sun, moon and stars appeared on the bowstring again. "The old dynasty has been destroyed, the new dynasty has been born. According to the Lord, you are the sun set in the west and cannot carry an invincible posture. The Shang and Zhou dynasties are the examples. You cannot rebel against this law... …”
Zun Shang murmured.
Rani Zun did not expect that he would fall to the point where he was killed by a swordfish.
This should not be his life, nor should it be something Ying Fusu could do.
"Master? When did you, the old demon, have a new master?"
Ying Fusu did not stop, but he was also a little surprised. He felt that the old demon like the emperor was very fast to change the sect. quick.
"Are you returning to the Western Bible forces again?"
He shot an arrow again, and the master who was caught in the arrow couldn't help but struggled toward the ground with his head ruthlessly A fierce collision.
The clumsiness of the Lord's body made Ying Fusu shake his head.
"The heaven is old and corrupt, and it is difficult for anyone or demon to rely on the heaven to die well." Ying Fusu said: "You rashly rushed into my Great Qin to build it and search for the luck of that heaven to continue. This is an impossible thing, You will inevitably suffer backlash and die! "
"Impossible, impossible..."
The Lord knocked his head at the underground palace repeatedly, and the slow and dull voice was like thunder.
He exclaimed, obviously not believing in his fate.
The blood spurted out on the forehead like a spring, which also made the underground palace feel a bit of meaty warmth.
"Centipede insect!"
Ying Fusu's cold voice fell, and he obviously no longer paid attention to the master who was bleeding through his head. This is not a monster with alien creatures that he can completely kill if he wants to kill. He can only give a certain amount of time to let the other party die. The remaining power in his body will not be wasted dealing with the stale but undead dragon snake. On the body.
He stepped on the Qingzhou tripod and jumped downwards. "It's a pity that you died a few years later, otherwise these scales would give me thousands of good armors more than Daqin!"
He kicked the hot body of the Zun, and after briefly commenting on the Zun's body, he jumped back.
The three-foot demon body lying on the ground was reflected in my eyes. The other party's demon body was still as thorough as jade, and it looked extremely clean.
Ying Fusu also kicked, and felt that the other party's limbs were as stiff as iron and stone, without the thick and soft and hot feeling of body.
"It's so satisfying to die!"
Catching Tai'a Jian's 18,000 swords and failing to catch the arrow grass shot from the Dragon Bow, which made Ying Fusu inevitably Shaking his head, I felt that such a master died inexplicably.
Taia Jian is a sword used by ordinary people's bodies. It is like a dagger in the palm of the opponent's huge demon body.
Ying Fusu flipped his palm and then grabbed the other party's right hand holding Tai'a Jian.
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The hard and warm body surged into my heart. Ying Fusu felt cold in his heart. He had not yet stretched his hand back, but he flipped his huge hand holding Tai A Jian.
"You are pretending to die?"
A pair of slightly narrowed eyes opened. Ying Fusu watched these calm eyes and looked at the giant hand holding his arms tightly.
Although he was still talking, as soon as Ying Fusu's magic power was attracted, the black crown garment he was wearing was no longer moving, and bursts of flames appeared on his body. "Are you afraid of fire?" Ying Fusu glanced at him, and the flames swept across his body and wrapped around him towards the huge demon body.
He is not a normal yang fire, and is not used for lighting, but appears blue-black.
"This is the karma fire in the underworld's secret place, poisonous flames, high temperatures, and soul-damaging..." Ying Fusu whispered in a low voice, but his eyes became more solemn.
The Tai A sword that can catch him, be shot in the arrow grass without killing, and be able to withstand his karma fire without letting go. This kind of opponent is indeed very strong.
But the other party also has the same disadvantages as Zhu Jiuyin. After suffering the impact of Qingzhou Ding, the amplitude of movement of the other party's body is limited.
If this were not the case, the other party would not only hold one right hand, but would use his hands and feet together, and he would also lose in the opponent's raid of pretending to be dead.
"其~"
The scolding sound was heard, and Ying Fusu took out a seal with a fist-sized fist in his left hand, and then smashed it into the other party's head.
The seal fell, and Ying Fusu saw sparks splashing out from the other party's head, and there was a bit of pain on his face.
"Save it!"
Ying Fusu shouted loudly, and saw that the other party's right hand holding his arm did not loosen at all. Instead, it continued to exert force, causing the arm of the figurine gradually to be twisted and cracked.
He struggled for a moment, and grabbed the crown on his head into the palm of his hand.
"The emperor gave the decree, and the earthly gods carry virtue. I sincerely ask my father to attack Kuilongzhong to help his sons..."
Ying Fusu muttered something, and the crown he held in his left hand was full of golden light and glory , the shadows of the Xianyang palace can be seen vaguely. The nine-meter-high statue of the First Emperor stands in the center of the palace, and countless civil officials and generals are in charge.
He threw the crown in his hand, and the phantom of the Xianyang palace carrying the statue of the First Emperor fell.
When the palace fell, it was like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. Ying Fusu pointed his left hand at the three-meter-long demon body.
He was about to believe that this master of the demon clan must be suppressed by the crown of the great Qin Dynasty's fortune, thus creating an opportunity for defeat. He felt that darkness appeared in his eyes, and a group of fish in the dazzling galaxy began to swim slowly around him.