Chapter 188

In fact, the warrior's combat effectiveness is not very strong, of course, his body method and experience are indeed rich, so he can often take the lead in fighting, but the damage caused by his offensive is not very serious.

Little Lori can fight with him confidently. Every time the white warbler is hit, he can still bear the damage with his strong body and quickly rush to fight again. Spider man can fight back and forth.

However, the most important thing is that a soldier is wearing armour, which is only the armor of the soldier. What it does is to offset part of the damage. In fact, there is no way to bypass the armour or even attack the soldier directly through the armour.

However,

the warrior in front of him,

he has no flesh and blood,

he does not exist,

it is like a mass of air supporting this set of Black Warrior armor in the battle, so every attack of the warbler can only fall on the armor, which has little effect.

Unless the armor can be torn or broken in an instant, but the armor should not have been a common product 500 years ago, and it has experienced 500 years of nourishment, which has gone beyond the ordinary sense of the armor's hard range. It's too difficult to directly smash it.

Therefore, even if the warrior is now one enemy and three enemies, he can still keep the wind.

"Seal him!"

Little Laurie yelled at the white warbler and spider man. Now, she can only give up for the second time. If she hadn't stopped her deliberately, the warrior might have found a chance to destroy Cao Ding's sculpture.

One is already so hard to chew. Another two, the situation here will be completely reversed.

The white warbler nodded, and then rushed up again. Spider man and the white warbler made a raid in different directions at the same speed.

The samurai sword was turned over, and the point of the sword directly stabbed into spider man's thigh position, and then quickly cut up and across. The whole process was smooth and crisp.

Spiderman's body was almost cut open a crack, the whole person began to regress, and finally sat on the ground dispirited, Spiderman's clothes were also cut, scattered on the ground, the wound location, there was foul pus constantly overflowing, it was eye-catching.

The white warbler's eyes were fixed. She didn't know why. She noticed that the strength of the warrior seemed to have improved abruptly from the beginning!

This feeling was quickly verified.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! "

The samurai and the white warbler fight three times. He is still. Instead, the white warbler starts to retreat continuously. At the next moment, the samurai appears behind the white warbler. The speed is unusually fast, followed by a crosscut.

"Hum!"

When the blade contacted with the white warbler, it made a sharp friction sound. The white warbler was all sucked out, and the evil spirit on his body was constantly escaping. The white warbler who fell to the ground didn't stand up as quickly as before, so he could only lie on the ground and support his body with both hands, which was very painful.

Under the helmet, a pair of red eyes seemed to be watching all this. Then, the warrior continued to speed up and rushed directly to the front where little Lori was.

Little Lori is embarrassed. She can avoid it, but behind her is Cao Ding's sculpture. She hates the feeling that there is no way back. After all, not everyone has the courage and willingness to be a hero.

But at this time, she still hands open, feet stand on tiptoe, tongue extended out, a black whirlpool swept out.

"Shua! Shua! Shua! "

Every time the samurai sword is chopped, little Lori's body always quivers with it, but she still hasn't retreated.

Most importantly,

she was shocked to find that the strength of the warrior in front of her was like riding a roller coaster. At first it was flat, then it suddenly rose and defeated Spider-Man and white warbler in a flash. But at this time, his strength seemed to fall back again.

"Heaven and earth are limitless, and the mind is mysterious!"

Looking at this opportunity, Xu Qinglang appears with his goggles in his hand. He knows that with his own strength, it is difficult to play a too obvious role in the face-to-face confrontation, so he simply chooses to look at the right time to shoot.

It has to be said that Xu Qinglang chose this time point, which is really good.

The goggles were directly attached to the body of the armor, which made the warrior's body tremble as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, but then the sword suddenly turned sideways and looked at Xu Qinglang.

Even if Xu Qinglang had the precaution in advance, he quickly chose to retreat after a hit, but he was swept by the blade Gang, and his body drew a beautiful arc in the air, flying directly to the outside of the hole, fortunately, he fell on the sofa when he fell, otherwise he would probably directly fall to death.

The Taoist priest immediately climbed over to check Xu Qinglang's condition. Seeing that he was unconscious, he immediately slapped Xu Qinglang on the face with his hand.

"I'm not dead..." Xu Qinglang said with difficulty.

"Shit, this guy is hard to chew. So many of you have never been able to do it."Lao Dao looks down and finds that little Lori is still in a stalemate with the samurai. Once little Lori loses, the game is really over.

"You Go down and help... "

Xu Qinglang looks down at his abdomen. There is a wound there. In fact, it's really dangerous. If he retreats a little bit later, he will probably be cut back.

"Don't talk, your injury can't talk much." Said the old man very seriously.

Xu Qinglang blocked his wound with his hand so that the blood wouldn't flow too fast. At the same time, he grabbed Lao Dao's arm with his other hand and stared at him.

Lao Dao is stared unnaturally,

MMP,

you don't know my level,

let me go?

Lao Dao really doesn't want to go up.

"Will you please God?" Xu Qinglang asked.

"Well, I've played before, but it's a hoax." At this time, Lao Dao doesn't mind exposing his shortcomings.

Xu Qinglang took a very small piece of Rune paper from his coat pocket, which was much smaller than the old one.

"Stick it on your forehead, please try it on your God!"

"Is it useful?" Lao Dao obviously doesn't believe it.

The tool is simple, the operation is simple, and the process is simple?

Are those magic wands on the street cheating?

"Now there are many ghosts in this place. You can hire any upper body at least more than you can fight now!"

Xu Qinglang coughed heavily and coughed up some blood after saying these words.

The old Taoist opened his mouth, as if he was hesitating. The old Taoist was afraid of death. He was really afraid of death. Such a simple way of inviting gods is called inviting gods. In fact, if he didn't listen well, he would just let a nearby kid go on his own body and stimulate his potential. The sequela must be terrible.

But at this time, the Taoist priest obviously saw that little Lori over there suddenly knelt down on one knee, and there was blood on the corner of her mouth. Obviously, she could hardly support her.

The old way is more clear that once little Lori is defeated, no matter whether the warrior breaks the sculpture or not, his side is finished.

The best boss,

is still sleeping!

The Taoist priest immediately felt that the wind was rustling and the water was cold, but he still pasted the rune paper that Xu Qinglang handed to him on his forehead.

"Please, immortal!"

The old Taoist doesn't read the Taoist pithy formula of asking God. Instead, he makes it the same as the Northeast dancing God. He keeps skipping. It looks very funny.

All of a sudden, Lao Dao's body trembled, then his hands supported his knees and his upper body dropped down.

Xu Qinglang, covering his abdominal wound with difficulty, looks at Lao Dao with a hopeful eye. At present, it's impossible. It's also a helpless move for Lao Dao to invite the little devil. One more battle force is one battle force. No matter how small the mosquito leg is, it's not meat.

That Fuwen is not a formal Fuwen paper for asking God. In fact, it is the key for Xu Qinglang to enter the three villages at the beginning. The function of Fuwen paper is to lower the Yang of the living man, cover the three lights on his body, so that the ghost can enter the body.

Lao Dao slowly raised his head and looked at Xu Qinglang, who was lying on the ground. Then he said with a wry smile:

"it's useless, Ma bang. Is it because I'm too masculine?"

Xu Qinglang turned his head dispirited. He was in despair.

The old Taoist priest continued to stick the rune paper on his head. He was just tired of skipping and stretching his hand to his crotch unconsciously. Unfortunately, the rune paper had been used for a long time.

"Roar!"

A roar from the soul came from the warrior's armor,

then the warrior directly attacked little Lori, and took on everything forcefully, and chopped it down together. Little Lori raised her hands and clamped the sword. At the same time, her tongue pierced the warrior's armor directly, but the Warrior also kicked little Lori's body.

"Bang!"

Little Lori flew out and hit the ground heavily.

The warrior's armor was seriously damaged, and it was still cracking. Obviously, it could not bear the load. But he still rushed to the sculpture of Cao Ding.

"Over!"

As soon as Lao Dao patted his thigh, his single breath was reflected. He picked up a broken concrete brick beside him and jumped down and rushed to the warrior.

Lao Dao, it's hard to stop.

At this time, it feels like the regular army in the city guarding war is all dead, and only the old, the weak, the women and the children can go on fighting.

I have to say,

Lao Dao is very accurate in his positioning.

Although the samurai was seriously injured by little Lori, the Centaur died without being stiff. When he looked back, the samurai stabbed him horizontally, and the Taoist priest shivered.

However, at that time, the rune paper on Lao Dao's forehead suddenly broke. At the same time, the temperament of Lao Dao's whole person suddenly changed. At the same time, Lao Dao's palm pressed down the back of the sword, and the blade thrust into the ground by inertia. Lao Dao himself was very brave to get close to the warrior and hit his shoulder hard To the warrior's helmet."Bang!"

With a crash,

the armor on the warrior's body was damaged in a large area again, and his body shape began to shake and retreat, like a plastic toy about to be completely broken.

But the samurai didn't pay attention to his injury. His red eyes fixed on the Taoist priest with a special luster.

In this vision, there are scruples and dignities,

and even,

there is something called fear.

The old Taoist pulled out the samurai sword on the ground and waved a flower of sword skillfully. Then he raised the sword and pointed it at the samurai. His mouth was very hoarse but he said two words: "kill the Japanese!"