The ninth wonder of one person

Chapter 114 Boss Battle

Chapter 114 Boss Battle (2)

"Everyone, where are you at now?" Putting the destroyed white puppet core in his hands, Jiang Xin rushed over again.

"That puppet has been solved?" Clarinet glanced at him, and moved his shoulders and elbows twice: "The magic weapon on this guy is too annoying, we are thinking about whether to activate the third lasso."

"Can't deal with magic weapon?" Jiang Xin was a little puzzled: "Isn't the purple fire on Bao'er's head specially used to burn Qi, it can't be dealt with."

"Difficult." Clarinet nodded: "That thing called Thief Swallowing Beast keeps staring at it, and as long as there is purple fire, it will be drawn away by it immediately."

"That's it." Jiang Xin didn't say that she has Ziyan's means, but just nodded: "Then you can discuss it."

After finishing speaking, he stepped on his foot and rushed towards Ma Xianhong with a dense ghost image, the breath in his mouth turned into 'gravel', and then touched him violently.

Insinuation!

Although the ghost thing is insidious, but there are not many methods, the only one that can be used is this trick of insinuation.

"Hidden weapon!" Glancing at the black gravel flying in the air, Ma Xianhong frowned, and instead of relying on the magic weapon to resist, he took a few steps to avoid it.

This time, he himself was indeed safe, but the long and narrow shadow behind him was completely exposed by the moonlight.

As if meeting the surface of water, the seemingly inconspicuous gravel fell silent the moment it touched the shadow, and then completely melted away.

The next moment, Ma Xianhong's originally pitch-black shadow gradually showed a mottled color, and the smooth edges became rough, wisps of black fluttered outside.

"It's done!"

Not only Jiang Xin, but also Qiu'er's eyes showed a trace of surprise: "It's really scary to be able to directly bypass the weapon refiner's magic weapon to attack the body!"

Jiang Xin himself actually didn't expect things to go so smoothly. He knew that the magic weapon could block all malicious attacks against the user, so he tried to use the ghost's ability to attack the shadow at will.

It was just an attempt, but unexpectedly, it actually worked!
Creature ghosts, insinuating in the sand, whether it is the shadow or the body, as long as they are hit, they will get sores all over their bodies, and if they are not cured, they will die. Jiang Xin also deliberately added some five evil qis to the black gravel.

Even for Qi practitioners, the essence of the body is still fragile. No matter how strong the outer skin is, the internal organs are still soft and fragile.

"Everyone, don't worry." Jiang Xin reached out to face Ma Xianhong, and pulled back with all his strength: "My method has already hit his body, wait and see."

"What a joke!" Ma Xianhong snorted coldly, glanced at the Three Jewels that were still functioning normally, and sneered disdainfully: "Delusion to use mind attack."

"Of course not." Jiang Xin smiled: "Master Ma, relying on your magical weapons to fight us for such a long time, you don't really think that you are a stranger who focuses on fighting your body?"

"The magic weapons of yours are amazing, but I'm afraid it took you a lot of effort to design and manufacture these magic weapons. You have spent all your time on them. Does your physical fitness really match your current combat power?"

Pointing to Ma Xianhong's face, Jiang Xin continued: "Touch your face, sores have started to appear on it."

Subconsciously, he reached out his hand to touch the side of his face, and a tingling pain came instantly. When he took off his hand, some turbid body fluids had already appeared on it.

"Master Ma, you'd better admit defeat." Several temporary workers had different expressions: "You have been ignoring one thing, we are here to deal with you, the missing person, what is he doing now?"

The expression on Ma Xianhong's face gradually condensed, and then was replaced by boundless rage: "Zhang Chulan!"

"Why are you provoking him?" Jiang Xin sighed, "I might have surrendered."

"Is it possible?" Clarinet shook his head: "If he doesn't destroy his last hope, how can someone like him surrender easily."

"It makes sense. Forget it, let's keep fighting." Jiang Xin shook his head and chased after him: "I hope the injuries on his body will make him easier to deal with."

"You guys still have to chase after him!" Ma Xianhong's eyes showed a trace of killing intent, and together with his two fingers, the steel knife in Feng Baobao's hand turned instantly under the envoy of Zhenqi, leaving a blood groove on his body.

On the other side, on the black shirt on Hei Guan'er's body, the soft wool seemed to come alive, piercing his heart like a steel needle.

As if being hit hard, Clarinet's eyes were fixed, and then he fell to the ground logically, while Feng Baobao threw away the handle of the knife in his hand and chased after him again.

The others didn't stop at all, but Lao Meng stayed behind: "Hei Guaner, Hei Guaner, are you okay?"

"It's okay." He didn't move at all: "Has Ma Xianhong gone far?"

Lao Meng looked at it, and said after a while: "It's far away now."

"That's good." Turning over and sitting up, the clarinet tore his clothes, and pulled out several threads inserted into his muscles: "Fortunately, I have rough skin and thick flesh. The technology is really hard to guard against."

Glancing at the debris on the ground, Clarinet pressed the headset: "Everyone, don't fight with this guy casually. My clothes and Bao'er's knife were completed by him in just a few seconds."

"Everyone, pay attention, not just magic weapons, but all dead things he touched may become his weapons now!"

the other side.

"Sure enough." Wang Ye felt a little relieved after he easily dealt with the strangers in front of him, when a sharp wind suddenly came from behind.

"Who!" Shocked in his heart, the king had no time to re-use the technique, so he could only move his body to avoid the vital point, and then used the eight-door transport to send his position a little farther away.

But in this short incident, the sneak attacker left a deep bloodstain on Wang Ye's shoulder near his neck.

"How is that possible!" Quickly standing up, Wang also looked at the strangers in front of him, his eyes full of doubts: "It seems that they are indeed those strangers in the village, but why can't Luan Jin watchman stop him!"

Looking at the few figures still suspended in mid-air in the distance, Wang Ye couldn't calm down: "The Luanjin Tuo is indeed working, there is something wrong with this guy!"

Seeing that the situation in the formation was restored again, the man was not launching an attack, but his body gradually dissipated like smoke and gas: "You are lucky if you fail, but you will not continue to be lucky one day."

"What is this!" Seeing a large living person disappear like smoke in front of him, Wang also felt uneasy.

Stretching out his hand to grab something empty, the affected wound gave out a stinging pain. Only then did Wang Ye remember that he was injured, so he simply sealed the wound. Wang Ye found some bandages and medicine from the village to treat it.

Seeing that the wound was no longer oozing blood, Wang finally breathed a sigh of relief: "There is already a fight over there, let's go and have a look first."

 I ask one thing.

  How many of you who read this book have read the manga?

  Should I rewrite the plot from the manga, or just rewrite the plot that is different from the original?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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