Chapter 46: Break all laws with one sword
The black-clothed warlock's face was extremely ugly. The moment Jin Jian appeared, he realized the dire situation he was in.
Priest Zhu Dian is a direct descendant of the "Old Heavenly Master", and many of them have combat power beyond their respective realms.
But...why?
According to common sense, as a gold slip, there is no need to listen to the court's orders.
What's more, it's just a "firearms craftsman" case. How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer?
Could it be that the empress doted on this pretty boy, so she ordered Priest Zhu Dian to protect her?
This is the most reasonable explanation.
"By the way," Zhao Duan said with a smile, "You just taught me the truth, never underestimate your opponent."
As soon as the boomerang came out of its sheath and was still warm, it stabbed the warlock hard in the heart.
It breaks my heart...
Without hesitation, the black sorcerer's robe suddenly bulged, swelling like a ball.
Taking a sharp breath, his cheeks swelled up under the mask, his body almost floated off the ground, his arms were wrapped around him, his body quickly collapsed, and his lips made an explosion like an air cannon.
"Bang!"
The vortex cyclone in his arms exploded and turned into hundreds of "wind blades", each one as big as a palm, covering a long street.
It was like thousands of arrows shooting at the two of them.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
The wind blade swept across, and the lanterns under the eaves of the closed shops on both sides floated to one side, and countless scratches were cut on the blue brick floor.
"careful--"
Zhao Duan frowned and retreated behind Jin Jian.
The girl priest, who had an ethereal and mysterious temperament, like a night witch, ignored his operation and made a move with her pale hands just before the other party cast the spell.
A strange-shaped staff hung out of thin air in front of him.
The staff is all black and brown, with a knotted tree vine twining around the staff, and a raised top with a single light golden eye.
Just when he was "drowsy", as soon as he opened his eyes, his eyes widened, and the staff turned his head and ran away as if in stress.
"...Don't leave."
Jin Jian's face was expressionless, and he held the staff in his jade hand and slapped it hard towards the ground.
"Dah!"
In an instant, the sky was full of stars and moonlight, like a tidal wave bursting from a dam, frantically gathering toward the staff.
"Wow..."
Zhao Duan stayed behind and was astonished to see the moonlight condense into substance, forming the shape of waves at the girl's feet.
Then, the "waves" surged like a tidal wave, colliding with the opponent's wind blades, and silently, all the sharp green blades disappeared.
And the illusory waves are still running wildly.
In an instant, the entire street was flooded. The black-clothed warlock didn't know when he turned around and fled, but the moonlight enveloped this small block.
He felt as if his whole body was like a mud cow sinking into the sea. It was horribly slow and every step required a huge amount of effort.
"People who major in [Feng Bo] are very fast and good at escaping," Jin Jian suddenly spoke softly, as if explaining to Zhao Duan:
"But light travels faster."
You seem to be showing off... Zhao Duan complained silently, and then realized:
The opponent could get rid of him before, but Xu deliberately slowed down in order to kill him back.
After the black-clothed warlock realized that he couldn't escape, his heart sank and his eyes showed madness.
He suddenly turned around and pressed his thin hand towards the two of them.
"Buzz——"
Zhao Duan suddenly felt something bad, and saw air currents surging in all directions in the surrounding area.
A feeling of suffocation came over him, and his blood surged. He turned around and saw that the air seemed to have formed a "ball", enveloping the two of them.
"What is this?" he asked.
Jin Jian glanced at him and moved her lips as if she said something, but he couldn't hear it.
Zhao Duan suddenly understood.
It's a vacuum!
At this moment, the black warlock removed the air around them, forming a spherical vacuum area, so the sound could not be transmitted.
No... How come the magic in this world feels both outrageous and scientific?
Zhao Duan's face changed slightly and he tried to escape to prevent being suffocated to death.
But Jin Jian's face suddenly glowed with light, and her slightly curly green hair suddenly hung down to her waist.
The hair strands move automatically without wind, and each strand seems to have starlight flowing down from it.
"Bang!"
Thousands of green threads broke through the wall of air first, shattering the vacuum, and Zhao Duan was able to breathe freely again.
The next second, the girl suddenly rushed forward, rounded her staff and hit it at the warlock.
However, the expected physical headshot did not take place.
The black-clothed warlock took out a strange puppet from his arms, the size of a palm, threw it forward, and chanted a curse.
In an instant, a "giant" about ten feet tall, covered with iron sheets, tall and fat, like an iron pagoda descended.
"Piracle Man!"
Jin Jian suddenly retreated and gave up the attack-warlocks were most afraid of being approached by warriors.
"What kind of warrior?" Zhao Duan shouted from a distance.
"A kind of town object, [Craft God] Warlock can make it."
Jin Jian's words were concise and concise, and his eyes were curious, as if he had never seen the real thing.
What is a "township"... Zhao Duan suppressed his curiosity and raised his eyes.
It was found that the joints of the Tieplish joints do have a mechanical connection structure, but they can move freely.
The whole body is covered with metal, with formation patterns hidden on the surface. At the front of the left arm is a hand ax with two edges.
At the front of the right arm is a metal runner like a fan blade. There are no eyes on the head, and there is only a yellow talisman paper with red cinnabar attached.
"Chichi——"
At this moment, the strongman stepped forward, his heavy body stepped on the ground, making a "dong-dong" sound, and the metal wheel rotated at high speed, slashing at the girl.
Jin Jian waved his staff to resist, and was so frightened that his golden one-eye closed tightly and trembled.
"clang!"
"clang!"
The weapons of both sides collided, and the style of the painting suddenly changed from fighting style to fighting style.
However, Zhao Duan saw that the two sides did not actually come into contact. Every time the girl waved the staff, ripples of light appeared at the end.
The flying hair of the golden slip is like thousands of silk ribbons. Every time it passes through the iron sheet, it pulls out a string of sparks.
And unlike the sorcerer who was solemn and struggling to control the "suppression object", the girl seemed to be able to do it with ease, as if she was understanding the details of this thing through fighting.
In the blink of an eye, the two fought for dozens of rounds, and the surface of the iron sheet peeled off, revealing the complex machinery inside.
Suddenly, the black-clothed warlock's mask, which looked like he was struggling to support himself, suddenly had sharp eyes, and a new wind blade shook out from the sleeves of his robe, attracting Jin Jian's attention.
Ironhide's left arm suddenly raised, and the double-edged giant ax ejected, with an iron chain connected to the end.
"Crash..."
As the chain shook, the ax made a "bang" sound and embedded itself into the stone wall in the distance.
The iron chain suddenly tightened, pulling the huge strong man to leap up, bypass the golden slips, and smash down like Mount Tai towards Zhao Duan, who was leisurely watching the show in the back!
"Chichi——"
When it comes, the metal wheel shines with a cold light!
“Huh?!”
The young priest suddenly became alert and raised her hand to suppress the wind blade. When she twisted her waist, she saw that Zhao Duan was in danger, and her expression changed slightly.
Fell into a trap...
She didn't expect that the sorcerer who had already crossed the river would still take action against Zhao Duan.
The corners of the black-clothed warlock's mouth were raised, his eyes were filled with madness, and the air flow was entangled under his feet.
Since the purpose of Priest Zhu Dian is to protect this pretty boy, as long as he is seriously injured, he will give priority to treatment.
He can take the opportunity to escape.
Oh, he is indeed inferior to Jin Jian in terms of combat power, but he is better because of his rich tactics.
What about the disciples of Heavenly Master? After all, he was too young and lacked experience.
As for Zhao Duan...he didn't take the rumored embroidered pillow seriously at all.
Although Jin Jian was surprised, she did not panic. With her trump card, she could seize the slightest chance and ensure that Zhao Du was safe.
The black-clothed warlock was good at experience, but lacked vision. He could not imagine how wealthy the disciples of the Heavenly Master were.
And just when she was about to take action, she stopped suddenly, with surprise in her eyes.
Under the moonlight.
Zhao Duan's aura suddenly changed.
He raised his head slightly, suddenly raised his left hand, and grabbed the metal runner brazenly!
The moment he took action, a ray of glow covered his palm.
"clang!!"
In the sound of gold and iron, dazzling sparks flew out, and the wheel composed of three blades was forced to stop with one hand.
At the same time, Zhao Duana's right hand, which had been pressing on the handle of the knife on his waist from the very beginning, suddenly drew out the knife.
"Qiang!"
The dragon-like Qi in his body violently poured into the blade, and the blade instantly turned red and hot, like a soldering iron.
A ray of red sword energy burst out in the darkness.
Invasion is like fire!
The Iron Man stood still for a moment in mid-air, and then used the joint joints of his waist as the boundary. The huge metal body was divided into two parts, and then fell suddenly. The fracture was as smooth as a mirror.
"Crack!"
The knife in Zhao Duan's hand was also overwhelmed by the load and shattered into countless pieces, leaving only the handle.
There was silence.
Zhao Duan exhaled and a smile appeared on his face.
He looked at the stiff black warlock in the distance and teased:
"It's all fancy, but it's just like a certain family."
One knife...
How is it possible?
This should not be the power that a mortal warrior can unleash... The black-clothed warlock was in disbelief, and his outlook on life almost collapsed.
Immediately, he seemed to think of something and exclaimed:
"The inheritance of the Martial God! The false emperor actually taught you the royal secrets!"
Didn't the Zhang brothers tell you? The news is too late... Zhao Duan complained.
Jin Jian's eyes lit up as she was about to open her eyes, and she glanced at him in surprise, then turned to the black-clothed warlock. Faintly, there seemed to be a waning moon passing behind her.
"Plop!"
The distracted warlock didn't notice, his vision went dark, and he fell straight to the ground.
Jin Jian used another magic trick to grab a yellow-skinned gourd with a colorful mask on its surface from the air, holding it in his small hand.
The mask suddenly came to life, opened its mouth, and swallowed it. The soul of the black-clothed warlock suddenly left the body, and was sucked into the yellow-skinned gourd in horror.
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