Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 290: Fighting
In Aoshan City, there are loud sounds of killing.
A loud "rumbling" sound was heard in the distance, causing the ground to shake and people to be frightened.
A foggy ghost got out of the gap.
Three feet tall, shaped like a pill furnace, with a circle of arms wrapped around the furnace.
The upper body has ten arms, which are as thin as a bucket and as thick as a water tank. The ends of the arms have ape hands, tiger claws, eagle claws, hooks, spikes, etc.
The lower body has three elephant legs, which are short and thick.
Lu Tong dripped with ghost blood.
Sweep away the fog monster blocking the road with one stick. After killing it, you raise the iron stick and hit the fog monster.
Nothing fancy, just a very slow sweep towards an elephant leg.
The fog ghost stretched out four arms, with two ape hands grabbing the iron rod and two eagle claws grabbing the head.
Lu Tong continued to move forward.
The tiger's claws are one in front and one in back, with the left claw digging and the right claw supporting.
The mana flowed out of the Dantian, and a faint light appeared on the iron rod. Although the speed did not increase, it became as thick as a mountain.
The iron rod swept into the ape's hand.
"Pfft."
A muffled sound.
The two ape hands are like rotten wood, which will collapse at the first touch. The arm as thick as a bucket exploded up to the elbow, splashing out large areas of black water and cotton wool.
The iron rod did not slow down and continued to hit the elephant's leg.
"Dang!"
There was a metal collision, and the iron rod as thick as an egg was dug into the elephant's leg. The cotton wool and bark on the elephant's legs fell off, revealing a dark iron pillar.
"Hey!"
The fog ghost laughed twice, and the tabletop-sized eagle claw suddenly fell down.
Lu Tong's thoughts moved slightly.
The tail jumped out and whipped twice in a row to sweep away the eagle's claws.
The fog ghost took three steps, moved out of the way, and shouted: "This is my food."
A few more arms stretched out from the gap behind.
Lu Tong let out a breath.
Mana poured into the hair, and circles of faint blue light lit up on the Purple Lightning Thousand Stripes Snake.
"Death!"
The remaining eight arms of the fog ghost waved out at the same time, including tiger claws, hooks, spikes, and eagle claws, to double-team.
For a time, up, down, left and right, there was no way to avoid it.
"Look at the knife!"
A golden sword light flashed past, and after cutting into a tiger's arm, another silver light flashed, followed by another faint blue luster.
The tiger's arms were all broken off.
Then, a few more horizontal strokes, strokes, and strokes flew out.
The word "Xian" has not yet hit, but a few long and narrow blade lights come first and cut off two hooks.
Several strokes soon caught up, and the other tiger arm was divided into two sections.
The remaining arms come to kill.
Lu Tong's thoughts moved slightly.
The huge walnut-like joints on the spine began to rise and fall rapidly, and the tail flashed out, waving a whip shadow in front of the sky.
"Dang-dang, bang-bang, ding-dong"
Among the various crisp sounds, there was a faint "crackling" sound of thunder.
The Purple Lightning Thousand-striped Snake flashed past, burrowed into the elephant's leg, and exploded with countless lightning flashes.
The fog ghost's movement stagnated slightly, and a wisp of black smoke came out of a lump of flesh in the center of his arm.
Lu Tong's eyes widened and he shouted loudly: "Mingmen, the central meat ball!"
The fog ghost immediately retracted his arm and shouted: "Come out quickly! Help me!"
Ten thick arms, like stone pillars, will soon merge into a wall.
At this time, the one-armed old man rushed out, his remaining left arm passed from his waist, and threw a three-inch long narrow flying knife.
The knife chasing the electric knife gate is extremely fast.
When there were only a few gaps left, the flying knife passed through.
A string of black smoke rose, and the arms hung down one by one. A black flesh ball flew up, dragging several long whiskers and escaping towards the gap.
Only half a foot escaped.
Thousand-striped Snake Thunderbolt caught up and dived into the meat ball. Several bolts of lightning exploded and the meat ball fell towards the ground, sending out large plumes of smoke along the way.
After a few face-to-face encounters, a fog ghost can be easily killed.
Lu Tong called back the Thousand-striped Snake and restrained the ghost blood, but there was no joy in his expression.
After killing one, another one comes, and it looks more difficult.
The second fog ghost has bamboo legs and a turtle shell body.
The lower body has dozens of thin legs like black bamboo forest.
The upper body is supported by a large turtle shell.
Six slender black pythons stretched out from where the limbs, head and tail were originally, with double knives, double swords, and double shields in their mouths.
He had already guessed without fighting that the life gate of this fog ghost must be inside the turtle shell.
A tough battle.
The second fog ghost did not take action immediately, but guarded the exit of the gap.
The fog monsters surged out like an avalanche, and in a blink of an eye there was a large area of darkness.
"Back off." said a person next to him.
Lu Tong nodded and said: "You retreat first."
These people can be used as the icing on the cake. When encountering hard ideas and risking one's life, the foundation is too shallow and the life is not strong enough.
Several people retreated one after another.
The one-armed old man jumped onto a horse-rejecting post. When he turned around and saw that Lu Tong was still there, he stopped and asked, "Do you want help?"
Lu Tong smiled.
"Let's go, you are too weak, staying will be a burden."
"Okay."
The one-armed old man was very aware of his own weight, nodded his head, and stepped back with his toes on the horse-rejecting stakes.
The fog monsters swarmed in front of us.
Lu Tong took one step forward and flew into the air on the fire dragon.
Turn over the hand and take out the Dairisen Luo, holding it in the palm of your left hand. Injecting mana, clusters of flames emerged.
He stretched out his right hand to ignite the fire, and the flames spread out and turned into a rain of fire.
Fire rain falls.
Soon, the houses on both sides were set on fire, and the Juma piles covered with spikes burned red. A hundred feet in radius turned into a pool of fire, and quickly spread into the distance.
The fog monster ran and struggled in the flames, and finally disappeared.
A strong burning smell rose into the sky.
After a while, Lu Tong frowned, took out three drops of Goddess Tears, and said, "Why don't you do it yet?"
In front of the crack, the fog ghost moved its turtle shell, as if looking up, but there was no response.
Lu Tong's heart sank.
Continuing to waste it like this is not an option.
The mana recovery power of Goddess Tears is comparable to the best elixirs, but this thing is not easy to come by.
Moreover, no matter how rich he is, he cannot consume endless fog monsters.
He looked back towards the city.
No night candle.
The fog monsters and fog ghosts have already entered the city. If they are delayed further and enter the center of the city, they will definitely suffer heavy casualties.
Fengzhu Sect has been reluctant to take action, not knowing what its plan is.
A quarter of an hour later.
Within a few hundred feet, all the houses were burned down and collapsed, the stone slabs had long since cracked, and the Juma piles had melted into molten iron.
Only 30% of the mana is left.
Daisen Luo also changed from gold to white, and all the fire demons were exhausted. The fire demons accumulated before entering the city were used up when killing ghosts with Yueshenyu.
The fog ghost is guarding the gap.
The fog monsters continued to pour out, rushing into the molten iron in groups, stepping on each other and running towards the city.
Lu Tong exhaled softly, took three more drops of Goddess Tears, and slowly fell down.
A ball of flame burst out from the tiger's claws, separating the molten iron on the ground. He took out the iron rod and swept it across.
The fog monster fell down like mowing grass.
One step forward and another swing of the stick passed by.
More than ten fog monsters fell down, and among them was a Qi-training level fog ghost, which turned into black smoke without any resistance.
After a few sticks, we were only ten feet away from the crack.
He stayed where he was and gathered his magic power.
The iron rod in hand is constantly swinging, sweeping, tapping, smashing, swinging and picking
The stick is like a boundary of a forbidden area. No matter how many fog monsters emerge from the cracks, they all fall under the stick.
After hundreds of sticks.
Same as before, with a sweeping shot, several fog monsters were cut into two pieces at the same time.
One of the bear-like fog monsters has a piece of black wood on its head.
The iron rod was smashed, but the wood was not damaged at all.
His heart moved slightly, and he planned to take a look.
As soon as the thought came out, he subconsciously swung the long stick. The tip of the stick was as fast as a flying sword. After he pointed it out, it stopped firmly under the wood, and then he lifted it up.
The wood flew upwards towards the end of the stick.
Lu Tong reached out to catch it, ignoring the wood, but raised his eyebrows and looked at the iron rod in his hand.
The dexterity of this stick is like flowing clouds and flowing water.
What the stick can reach, the heart can reach, and the stick can reach it.
Unknowingly, I made a breakthrough in stick technique.
He looked up at the incoming fog monsters, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, grasped the iron rod with one hand, and stabbed it out.
The head of a fog monster exploded.
Then the tip of the stick jumped up and tapped the heads of the surrounding fog monsters one by one, and the six fog monsters exploded one after another.
"Okay!"
Lu Tong drank in his heart.
The stick skills, boxing skills, kick skills, etc. that I had learned before came to my mind one by one, and I tried them one by one.
Let go of sticks and swarm of bees
After a long time, a shout came from the distance.
"Broken!"
"The city gate is broken!"
"escape"
Lu Tong's heart skipped a beat, and when he was about to look back, two strong winds suddenly swept over him.
Above, a two-foot-long black knife came in front of him, and a narrow sword half-foot long stabbed straight into the chest.
He clenched his teeth and a ball of fire came out of his eyes.
Holding the stick with both hands, stab it out directly, with the tip of the stick hitting the tip of the sword.
A huge force came.
Lu Tong held his breath, and the hooks of the tiger's claws jumped out one after another, digging into the solidified molten iron.
When the sword and stick were in a stalemate, the black knife fell.
He grabbed the tail of the stick with his left hand, shook it upward, and directed the stick towards the black knife. At the same time, the tip of the stick is pressed against the tip of the sword and pressed downward.
"Dang!"
A loud bang.
One foot in front of his eyebrows, the stick blocked the black knife.
"Ding, ding, ding"
The fog ghost retracted his knife and sword and left the gap. Dozens of thin black bamboo legs poked the ground, making a thin sound.
Six python arms waved at the same time.
The knife is like a guillotine. It goes up and down, beheading the head at the top and chopping the legs at the bottom
The sword is like a snake, it winds around once it is silent. The silent sword pierces the Dantian, but the sword around it is unpredictable
The shields are like walls, one on the left and one on the right, blocking the vacated area.
Lu Tong's whole body tensed up, and the long beard on his face trembled several times.
Behind him, the joints on the spine collided, emitting a series of very rapid jade bells, and the tail swung back and forth twice before suddenly disappearing.
The next moment, the tail shadow passed by and turned into a coiled dragon stick, pressing against the tip of the Quiet Sword.
The two remained in a stalemate.
I waved the sword up and down before stabbing it out.
"Crack."
The Purple Lightning Thousand-striped Snake flashed past, wrapped around the sword, spit out a blue snake letter, and instantly penetrated the python's arm.
At this time, two black knives came to kill, followed closely by shields.
He glanced out of the corner of his eye and jumped up.
Black Knife chases after him.
The knife is faster than a person, and he continues to slash to the neck and lower abdomen. Before he was stabbed, he could already feel the stinging pain in his neck and lower abdomen.
The iron rod stretched out to meet the black knife below.
"Dang!"
The iron rod retreats at the first touch.
Every trace of flesh and blood on Lu Tong's body tensed up, and with the huge force of the collision of the knife and stick, he instantly jumped horizontally like a carp emerging from the water.
The black knife passed by the tip of his nose.
Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and the surroundings suddenly became very quiet.
He looked at the black knife in front of him, his heart was pounding, and waves of numbness welled up deep in his flesh and blood.
There is also an indescribable feeling of comfort.
Dodging this knife is vaguely more satisfying than breaking through a realm.
A moment later, he fell to the ground again.
Many sounds such as fighting, screams, flames, thunder, etc. penetrated into the ears.
Lu Tong called back the Thousand-striped Snake, swung its tail and iron rod to the left and right, and knocked back the two shields.
The fog ghost finally spoke.
"Qi Qi Sect is really powerful."
"You're not bad either."
Lu Tong turned his head and glanced into the distance, feeling his heart sinking slightly.
The city is broken, and there are far more fog monsters than people.
At the end of the street, the one-armed old man, Tang Man Dao and others were surrounded by fog monsters.
If a few people are like this, the rest will only be worse.
Fog Ghost said: "Surrender, help us take action, and I will give you a Desire Ghost afterwards. You can choose which one you want."
Lu Tong was a little surprised.
After killing many mist ghosts, this is the first time I have encountered speech and intelligence so clearly.
"Who gave it to me?"
"Ghost."
He couldn't help but frown.
Envoy, I was ordered to go on an envoy. There must be others above.
"Who is above the ghost?"
"Long-winded."
Knives, swords, shields, kill again.
Lu Tong pulled out a stick flower and stirred it towards the two swords. At the same time, the tail and the thousand-striped snake faced the two swords.
The iron rod and the two swords were mixed together, like three pythons fighting.
The iron rod trembled violently.
The two swords were swung away, the tip of the stick swayed left and right, and one of them buried its head into the hole made by the Thousand-Striped Snake in the python's arm.
A surge of mana poured in.
A faint light flowed over the iron rod, the head of the rod turned into the thickness of a bucket, and with another twist of the rod, the python's arm exploded instantly.
A long sword fell to the ground.
When he was about to continue taking action, his eyes suddenly turned white, like
It's dawn.
Lu Tong raised his palm.
I saw a layer of fine white light covering my hand. Each spot of light was thinner than a hair. At first glance, it looked like sunlight. ~IndoMTL.com~It’s over”
The fog ghost suddenly muttered something.
After the words fell, countless small holes suddenly appeared on the fog ghost's body, and beams of white light were like countless flying swords.
Six python arms, tortoise shells, knives, swords, shields, etc. were all destroyed at the same time.
Lu Tong was shocked.
Looking at the tiny spots of light on his hand, a chill came out and instantly occupied every corner of his body.
After three breaths, the white light disappears.
The surroundings fell into darkness again.
He put away the ghost blood and looked back.
In the light of the fire, there were broken walls and broken corpses everywhere. But compared to before, this tragic image is more reassuring.
End of the street.
Outside a shop with only half a doorpost left, a group of people gathered outside, all with their heads lowered and expressions of sadness.
Lu Tong stood aside.
Looking at Tian Dong, Zhou Cun, and other martial arts monks, a trace of sadness arose in my heart.
A few acquaintances are missing.
He walked over and Zhou Cun stepped aside.
Under the pillar, the one-armed old man, Du Zhixing, and seventeen martial arts monks were lying in a row on the ground.
Lu Tong looked at Du Zhixing's body.
For a moment, my heart suddenly became more sentimental.
"How did you die?"
Tian Dong said: "Junior sister was sneak attacked by the fog ghost. Master revealed the flaw in order to save junior sister."
Lu Tongtong: "I asked about Du Zhixing."
Du Zhixing is different from others.
When you are full, you will also take care of others and find ways to make others full.
There aren't many people like him, so it's a pity that he died like this.
Tian Dong frowned but did not speak.
A monk next to him said: "A powerful fog ghost couldn't stop it. It rushed in and killed people randomly. The young master chased after him alone and was killed by the fog ghost."
Lu Tong shook his head and murmured: "You deserve to live, don't live"
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