The ultimate plug-in king

Chapter 865
"boom!"

The heavy nameless knife slashed down, and the strong man stretched out his skinny right hand to grab Wu Zhi's long knife.

There was only a loud bang, and the Wuming Dao stopped firmly in mid-air.

Or to put it another way, the blade of the Wuming Dao was tightly clasped by that skinny ten finger, and could no longer move an inch.

Wu Zhi's eyes widened, and this man's arms were too perverted.

The berserk energy rippled around, causing ripples in the air, but it didn't have any effect on the three strong men, and couldn't even shake their clothes.

All three are strong.

Wu Zhi mobilized the energy of his whole body, the space world vibrated, the scroll of blood veins unfolded, the three domains merged into one, and the vitality in his body rotated crazily.

The nameless knife became as light as nothing, without any weight, and under the urging of the vast energy, it showed its sharpness.

Wu Zhi's wrist trembled, Wuming Dao turned around the opponent's fingertips, the sharp edge of the blade slashed across the opponent's fingers, making a chi chi la la sound, strands of bone powder floated in the air.

Finally, Wuming Dao was drawn out by Wu Zhi.

His figure flickered, and he quickly flew back.

But at this moment, the other two strong men silently swung their fists, hitting his vitals.

"call"

The fists hit the air, and with their fists as the center, a gray air flow swept around, and wherever it passed, the space continued to collapse and shatter.

But at this time, Wu Zhi had already fled far away, watching all this from a distance, he was terrified.

These three ancient powerhouses were so weird that Wu Zhi felt his scalp go numb.

Missing Wu Zhi, the three of them continued to rush towards Wu Zhi strangely, their eyes were dull and lifeless, extremely strange.

This time, Wu Zhi didn't dare to fight recklessly with the opponent.

His expression was extremely dignified, and he turned on the game acceleration plug-in to the extreme.

The phantom attack plug-in was activated, and four phantom clones floated out of his body, flashed in the air, and surrounded the three people. The movements of these four clones were also weird and unpredictable.

The chain-cutting plug-in starts!

With a movement of Wu Zhi's body, Wuming Dao danced, and rushed towards the opponent again.

Since you can't fight recklessly, then suppress them with speed.

Wu Zhi has always been very confident about his own speed.

I saw a vague phantom flashing across the sky, drifting towards the three people.

"Unnamed Sword Art!"

Without any hesitation, the Wuming Saber slashed out directly, bringing up a long blade glow, and slashed towards one of the strong men.

As soon as the knife is released, the surrounding space automatically avoids it, the power of space spreads, and the blood scroll emerges, pushing the power of the Wuming knife to the extreme.

One strike, followed by ten consecutive slash attacks, one strike is better than one strike.

The sword light filled the sky, and the ten consecutive slashing attacks attacked the strong man from ten different angles. This is the nameless sword art, which can make the slashing attack more powerful.

The ten consecutive slashing attacks arrived almost at the same time, and they all hit the strong man.

However, in the face of Wu Zhi's violent attack, the strong man didn't change his face, he forcibly endured Wu Zhi's attack, then went upstream, stretched out a punch, and hit Wu Zhi's throat.

Facing Wu Zhi's fierce attack, he was able to fight back.

Wu Zhi's pupils shrank involuntarily.

With a flash of his figure, he dodged the opponent's attack, and swung his knife again from another direction.

With one swing of the knife, without any pause, he immediately rushed to the other side and continued to attack.

In a moment, he swung a hundred knives, each of which had ten consecutive slashing attacks, and nearly a thousand attacks completely enveloped the strong man.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Suddenly, all the attacks exploded, directly submerging the strong man.

Wu Zhi's figure flew back quickly, his eyes fixed on the center of the battle just now.

He seemed to be able to see through the light of the knife that the cultivator was constantly resisting those attacks.

As for the other two strong men, they are being restrained by the four phantom clones.

The blade light dissipated, and when Wu Zhi saw the other party lying on the ground, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, my expression became ugly. The man staggered, got up from the ground again, and rushed towards him again, but his breath was obviously much weaker.

After such a berserk attack, Wu Zhi didn't see any obvious wounds on his body.

This is too shocking.

This man's defense is too perverted.

But judging by his aura, Wu Zhi's attack was not ineffective.

"I don't believe I can't beat you!"

Wu Zhi said harshly, then moved his body and rushed towards the strong man again.

The Void Crack plug-in is activated.

An invisible wave spread towards the strong man, causing the opponent's figure to stagnate involuntarily, and space blades emerged from the void, strangling towards the strong man's body.

It's just that the blade of space slashed across his body, as if it was on an iron wall, unable to cause him to receive any damage.

"It's too perverted.!"

Seeing this, Wu Zhi became discouraged for a while, and used the nameless sword art again.

Another round of berserk attacks unfolded, this time, the strong man was controlled by the Void Crack plug-in, and his movements were too slow, Wu Zhi's many attacks were directed at him.

One knife after another, the attack speed has reached a frightening level.

In a moment, he swung hundreds of knives, and the strong man was completely overwhelmed by the light of the knives.

"Fall down!"

Wu Zhi was almost going crazy. Even a strong man at the ninth level of the holy rank would probably be smashed into pieces under an attack of his intensity, but he could feel that although the breath of this strong man was getting stronger and stronger. Weak, but not perishing.

His attacks became more and more urgent, because he had already discovered that the four phantom clones were on the verge of collapse under the attacks of the other two.

"die!"

Another slash was made, this slash concentrated all the energy in Wu Zhi's body, only to see a huge blade slashed down from the air, and slammed on the strong man's body.

Boom!

Finally, the strong man was knocked down by Wu Zhi again, and Wu Zhi could no longer feel the other party's aura.

This time, he was really relieved.

He had never tried to fight like this before.

If it were a cultivator, how could he be given the opportunity to strike so many attacks at once.

Looking at the corpse that fell on the ground and couldn't get up again, Wu Zhi felt a little tired.

"I found the divine object soul orb, the coordinates are 5423, and the body is equipped with automatic teleportation equipment. Do you want to teleport directly to the coordinates 89?"

At this moment, a reminder sounded in Wu Zhi's mind, making his expression stunned.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, two sky-shattering roars exploded in his ears, and then he saw the other two strong men rushing towards Wu Zhi as if they were going crazy.

No, their target was the corpse on the ground.

Wu Zhi's heart moved, and he activated the automatic teleportation function of the teleportation wristband.

(End of this chapter)