The Great Master of Picking Up Girls

The sickle in Mo Aoyu's hand is called Death God, and it is a natal magic weapon of the way of death. Such a magic weapon cannot be summed up in terms of how much combat power it has increased, because it is often cut down with one knife, and the attacking magic weapon in the enemy's hand and the natal defense magic weapon on his body If you want to escape, you will die if you don't escape, and then you can easily kill the enemy.

And this is the horror of practicing the way of death, which can basically sweep away everything.

"Ugh..."

This knife was cut down like lightning, and the breath of death was extraordinarily strong. Zhang Dong found that he was locked by a wonderful air mechanism and couldn't avoid it. However, the beauty fan and the green blood ax were afraid of this sickle. Can't even block.

But he didn't panic, two eyes burst out bright light suddenly, and the Tanzhong acupoint on his chest also burst out a third-level thunder, which ruthlessly bombarded the sickle and also bombarded Mo Aoyu's body.

"Boom... Huh..."

A deafening sound sounded, and Mo Aoyu's whole body became scorched black, and a monstrous fire erupted from his body. The sickle in his hand also burned, but it was not damaged at all, and continued to slash at Zhang Dong's neck fiercely.

However, the speed naturally slowed down a bit, and the breath of death was also suffocated. Zhang Dong seized the opportunity, touched the ground with both feet, and flew back nearly a hundred meters. Looking at Mo Aoyu with fearful eyes, he asked in his heart : "General Funnel, you didn't make a move just now, could it be that you can't imprison that sickle?"

"Master, the way of death is very powerful and terrifying, and your cultivation is two realms lower than his, and the quality of your spiritual power is also two levels lower than his. I really have no way to swallow and imprison that scythe, unless you break through to The patriarch of picking up girls is at the eighth level." General Funnel said.

After hearing this, Zhang Dong was not disappointed, but became extremely excited, because from what Funnel said, although the way of death is powerful, the way of swallowing is even more powerful, otherwise, it would be impossible to swallow and imprison That scythe.

"You have underestimated the Tao of Death," the monitor said seriously in Zhang Dong's mind, "What is the funnel? That is the Dao Spirit of the Swallowing Dao, and it is much rarer than other Dao Spirits." Spirit, naturally possesses miraculous effects. It would be strange if it could not leapfrog to devour and imprison the natal magic weapon of the Dao of Death! Therefore, it is not that the Dao of Swallowing is much more powerful than the Dao of Death, at best, the Dao of Swallowing is more powerful than the Dao of Death A little bit. Not much of an advantage."

Zhang Dong nodded, acknowledging that what the monitor said made sense, and then he frowned and began to think hard. Now, all his natal magic weapons cannot be used. What method can be used to defeat Mo Aoyu and imprison him?

"Die!"

But Mo Aoyu didn't give Zhang Dong any time to think, and unfolded a miraculous movement technique, turning into countless ghostly shadows, rushing towards Zhang Dong from all directions.

The thunder and fire just now couldn't hurt him, because his defense ability is super strong.

Zhang Dong had no choice but to continue to fight the opponent with the third-level thunderbolt and light. He didn't ask the monitor for advice, and wanted to find a solution to the problem by himself.

In fact, he has several ways to kill Mo Aoyu, using blood thunder or soul-killing gourd, it is estimated that he can get it done with one move.

But he was reluctant to part with Blood Thunder, and he didn't want to expose the powerful trump card of Mie Hun Gourd right now. After all, there are two terrifying masters in the Demon Sect——Mo Shi and Mo Ching Chest.

"Die, you won't be able to resist for long..."

Mo Aoyu was bathed in the billowing thunder, with torrents of water pouring out of his body, and then evaporated into gas by the light, chasing and killing Zhang Dong crazily, with momentum like a rainbow.

"Hahaha……"

All the demon monks laughed wildly with pride.

The decent monks had worried looks on their faces.

Seeing that Zhang Dong seemed to be restrained, Li Xunshi said with his thoughts: "Zombie king, use the way of magnetism."

Using the way of magnetism is indeed a good way, as long as you are invisible, and then use the talisman to restrain Mo Aoyu.

However, Zhang Dong monitored that Mo Aoyu was wearing a strange armor that could resist the talisman. Mo Tongtian also wore such an armor before, and it easily resisted Li Xunshi's ice corpse talisman.

Therefore, he ignored Li Xunshi.

Li Xunshi beat her chest and stamped her feet, out of breath, thinking that Zhang Dong didn't want to accept his enemy's reminder.

Long Tongjiang turned his eyes and shouted with his thoughts: "Zombie King, the way of immortality is the nemesis of the way of death. If you want to defeat the opponent, you still have to use the way of immortality. Try it on the magic weapon?"

Zhang Dong's eyes lit up, and he felt that Long Tongjiang's words were right, and these old antiques who had lived for countless years had extremely rich combat experience. If he hadn't reminded him, it might take a while for him to think of this.

Without hesitation, he covered the surface of the Beauty Fan and the Jade Blood Ax with the rules of immortality, and then slammed at Mo Aoyu's sickle that was about to hit his forehead.

It was really effective, the two magic weapons didn't back down this time, they chopped on the sickle in the blink of an eye.

"Boom..."

The sound of heaven and earth cracking sounded, the space shattered, the wind whimpered, and the scythe instantly collapsed into the laws of heaven and earth of countless ways of death. Mo Aoyu also staggered back as if hit by a mountain, spraying blood mist from his mouth, but his arm It hasn't collapsed yet, which shows that his defense ability is much stronger than Motongtian.

Zhang Dong stood proudly and did not retreat a step.

"it is good!"

All the decent monks were extremely excited and shouted crazily, but Long Tongjiang grinned with pride, because he came up with this idea.

On the faces of all the demon cultivators, however, anger and ferocity appeared on their faces, and there was a monstrous murderous intent on their bodies.

"Die!"

Zhang Dong shouted in high spirits, chased after a few steps, and blasted the beauty fan and the green blood ax at Mo Aoyu like raindrops.

"what……"

Mo Aoyu let out a terrified cry, and with a shake of his body, he had turned into an extremely weird monster, the size of a fist, like a crab, with ten legs, and only one leg was like a sickle, so sharp extreme.

Unbelievably nimble, with ten feet jerking in the air, he was already out of the range of Zhang Dong's pursuit, suspended in the air, two eyes burst out with sinister light, and projected on Zhang Dong's body.

This is the No. 9 demon sickle insect on the list of demon insects. The surface of the body is a hard shell, and its defense ability is super strong, and its attack ability is also frightening. With its flexible body and speed, the magic scissors enjoy a great reputation in the universe.

"Zhang Handong, you're really proud of forcing me to this point. Now, I'm going to chop you up one by one, and then imprison you and eat you." With an extremely cold murderous aura, he shouted sharply.

"Idiot, you turned into a monster? You are looking for death!"

Zhang Dong sneered, a soul cannon suddenly appeared in his hand, no matter what 21 [-], he frantically fired at the scythe!