Chapter 683 Thor
Knowing that someone must be attacking, but there was no ambush laid out in a large open space, there was only one possibility.
People are not afraid of you coming to attack.
The ceremony is the most vulnerable time and cannot be disturbed the most. Of course, the people holding the ceremony also know this, and no one is stupid.
Counting the rigid shield that blocked the scimitar thrown by Yang Yiyi before, the ceremony site should be covered by two different layers of magic protection. It would be more difficult to break through her than one plus one. Two.
Yang Yiyi was kicked back, stood up like a carp, rushed forward unyieldingly, and punched and kicked the membrane-like thing.
However, it was of no use.
Yang Yiyi now felt like she was hammering a ball of cotton. No matter how hard she tried, the force would be digested and absorbed.
Even if you pull the shield hard, it will only be stretched like plasticine. When it reaches the soft limit, it will rebound back with a force that even Yang Yiyi can't withstand.
At this time, other people also arrived, and they all raised their weapons and smashed them.
The result was similar to that of Yang Yiyi. No matter it was a blunt weapon or a sharp weapon, no matter what kind of sword, gun, sword, halberd, axe, hook or hook, it was useless to hit it. Even Wu Shaoyi hit it with several sound waves, and there were only some ripples.
Everyone was so anxious that they were sweating. The longer they stayed here, the greater the pressure on the martial arts comrades who were responsible for blocking the Sirius Sect. What's more, the declining tree crown was like a countdown to death, which brought people extremely Great psychological oppression.
At this moment, Yang Yiyi heard Li Chengqi sigh again:
"Don't hit me randomly, just listen to me."
Let me reiterate, Li Chengqi doesn't want Yang Yiyi to take a trip into this muddy water.
But at this point, if Yang Yiyi is asked to retreat, she probably won't listen.
Therefore, Li Chengqi was mentally prepared to drag Yang Yiyi over for refuge at any time.
"Feng nodded."
Even if you don't want to, you still have to give the advice that needs to be given.
Yang Yiyi also immediately threw three punches, each punch was extremely fast, and it was already a rudiment of coming first. The three punches seemed to turn into one punch, hitting exactly one point.
And this time it was useless, the shield was just dented.
Before he could rebound, Li Chengqi said again:
"The blazing sun palm is connected to the cloud-piercing finger."
Turning his fist into a palm, Zhigang Zhiyang's internal force hit the film-like shield, causing ripples, which looked like a plastic film that had been softened by baking.
Then Yang Yiyi followed Li Chengqi's instructions, changing her palms into fingers, and punched the shield with two fingers while striking out the Lieyang Palm.
Although it is just a fingering technique, cloud-piercing fingering is a powerful technique that can penetrate clouds and crack rocks when practiced to perfection.
This means that the penetrating ability of the Cloud Piercer Finger is extremely strong.
This strike was like a white rainbow penetrating the sun. Yang Yiyi could clearly feel the soft and tough touch on her fingertips rapidly disintegrating. With a popping sound, like a deflated balloon, the entire soft shield instantly collapsed into a pile of shiny lights. point of light.
What does it mean to defeat all laws with one force! (Tactical fallback
Yang Yiyi was prone to making mistakes when she was in a hurry, and she never even thought that she had learned the Cloud Piercer Finger.
Therefore, it is necessary for Li Chengqi to serve as an external mind.
After breaking the shield, everyone didn't even have time to cheer, and quickly continued to rush forward.
Further ahead is the rigid shield that blocked the scimitar thrown by Yang Yiyi, and behind the rigid shield is the bonfire.
As the distance gets closer, the light of the flame gradually amplifies, and the surrounding lights are brightly illuminated.
You can see that on the other side of the bonfire, a woman is constantly throwing something into the bonfire, and there is a unique smell surrounding her.
It seemed to be a fragrance, but Yang Yiyi had never smelled it before, and it was hard to say whether it was fragrant or smelly. In short, it was a very strange smell. When everyone approached the second shield, more than a dozen people who were originally facing the bonfire turned around and faced the long staffs raised by Yang Yiyi and others.
A large thick fog flashing with lightning blocked everyone in front of them. Just when everyone was about to go around it, they heard Ran Xiaoyi's voice coming from behind:
"They summoned Thor! Don't be careless!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a crackle of thunder, and two behemoths more than three meters tall walked out of the thick fog.
These two things barely looked humanoid, with green skin. One was as skinny as a stick, and the other was as fat as a ball.
The head has no human appearance at all, it looks a bit like a bird, but the beak part has a more fleshy feel, much like Lei Zhenzi in The Romance of the Gods.
The two creatures stared furiously, as if they were angry, glaring fiercely at the people approaching.
When everyone saw this precious thing, they felt like shit on the spot.
I had heard that Southern Xinjiang was good at witchcraft, but I never thought they could come up with such a thing. My first reaction was to brake and swerve to try to spare them.
After all, who dares to get close to this furry face and thunderous mouth?
——Sun Dasheng Feng Ping was killed.
The two thunder gods, one holding a drumstick and the other holding a gong, began to beat in front of the crowd.
The drumsticks fell on the small drum at the waist, making bursts of muffled thundering sounds. When the gong was struck, the harsh thunder seemed to shake people's brains to twitch.
Although no thunder in the true sense has been seen yet, the sound of thunder alone is like a barrier blocking all those who try to get around them.
It's really fucking Thor, no electricity, just thunder.
Yang Yiyi rushed to the front, and was hit by a double blow from the waist drum and the gong. Even if she could carry the cauldron, her brain and internal organs could not withstand such a shock, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.
At this critical moment, a flute sound was as clear and eye-catching as the first ray of sunlight piercing the dark night.
Everyone who was holding their heads in pain immediately heard Wu Shaoyi playing a song. The sound of the flute was like the chirping of birds in the valley. Listening to this song, the image of a crane flying through the waterfalls in the mountains and flowing water could even appear in their mind. They were shocked. Everyone who had headaches and chest pains immediately felt much better.
What a god of thunder, it's just a sound skill.
When it comes to sound skills, Wu Shaoyi will not give up.
While playing the flute, Wu Shaoyi picked up the small table on the wheelchair and quickly plucked the strings on it.
The medley of piano and flute dissipates the thunderous sound of the God of Thunder, and the clear flute sound complements the elegant piano sound.
This move seemed to have completely angered the God of Thunder. The two monsters, one fat and one thin, suddenly had bloodshot eyes, and they looked even more violent as they beat the drums and gongs.
Wu Shaoyi seemed unaffected and continued playing the piano and flute ensemble, even maintaining an elegant demeanor.
But if you look closely, you will find sweat on her forehead, which is obviously not easy.
In essence, these two thunder gods are actually the same thing as the ghost generals Yang Yiyi encountered before. They are both summoned creatures pulled out by spells.
If Aldai were here, she could kick them back with a few hits, but when martial arts talk about magic, this is a bit fantasy.
Therefore, you can only use sound skills and anti-sound skills. Even if others want to get close, they will not be able to get close. The violent sound waves will kill people the moment they get close.
Li Chengqi watched this scene through the screen and thought it was a bit early, but he could try.
So he picked up the microphone and said to Yang Yiyi:
"Come and try the lion's roar skill."
(End of chapter)