Urban Feng Shui Master

Chapter 168 Half Moon Scimitar
Sure enough, with a "huh", I felt a gust of wind blowing over my head, and the bird-like branches had already rushed down.

Zeng Yifan quickly raised his hands up, and some of the golden bullets around him went up, intercepting the bird-shaped branches that were rushing down.

Just before the branches all over the sky fell to the ground and the density of the surrounding golden projectiles decreased, the tricky wood that had been hidden in the wooden wall before attacked immediately.

Zeng Yifan was a little apprehensive, and with a wave of his hand, the remaining projectiles burst out in a staggered manner to resist Cheng Jing's attack.

For a moment, above and around the head, golden bullets spun and attacked rapidly, forming a golden mesh barrier around Zeng Yifan and Zhao Dapeng.

Under the condition of being attacked from many sides, the golden projectile rotates faster and faster, making the golden mesh barrier stronger and stronger, which is actually more stable than the golden barrier set by the purple gold symbol before.

Different from blindly defending and dodging before, at this moment, Zeng Yifan and Zhao Dapeng in the golden mesh barrier looked more like they were watching the battle.Watching the golden bullets whirling continuously, knocking the branches and trunks of the approaching crafty wood into pieces.

"Go, go, kill them all!" Zhao Dapeng kept waving the flag and shouting.

Zeng Yifan held his breath, and controlled the golden bullets to attack frequently.I just don't know when this war will end.These tricky trees seem to be endless.

When the two were fighting nervously, they suddenly felt a sense of restraint on their bodies. When they looked down, they slowly climbed up several snake-like roots, binding Zeng Yifan and Zhao Dapeng tightly from their feet to their waists. live.And there is a tendency to become more and more entangled.

"Damn it!" Zeng Yifan cursed.

At this moment, those golden bullets are blocking the attack, there is no room to assist this sudden sneak attack.

Zeng Yifan immediately pulled out the tactical dagger he had taken from Zhao Dapeng from his waist, and cut towards the tree roots that bound him.

However, although it is sharp, it is just a tactical dagger that is just an ordinary knife. Facing the petrified roots of the crafty tree, there is nothing to do.

"It would be great if there is a knife that can restrain the crafty wood like a golden bullet." Zeng Yifan thought so.

Just when he was in a hurry, Zeng Yifan suddenly felt his hand sink, and looked down, there was a golden machete in his hand for no reason.In joy, he swiped the machete several times, and the restraints on his body were released in response.

"Yifan, quickly help me chop these things up!" Zhao Dapeng's voice came, and at this moment, his face had already turned blue from being strangled by the roots of the crafty tree.

Zeng Yifan hurried forward, and was about to cut off the root of the tricky tree that trapped Zhao Dapeng with a knife, but was entangled by the tree root that followed him, making him unable to move again.

"Hold on first!" Zeng Yifan roared, and frantically chopped at the tree roots in front of him with the golden machete in his hand.

"Fuck, help me get a knife too." Zhao Dapeng struggled hard.By the time this bastard cut down so many tree roots, he would have been strangled to death long ago.

Only then did Zeng Yifan realize that the golden machete in his hand was suddenly condensed when he was concentrating on thinking.

So with another thought, Zhao Dapeng's hand slowly gathered golden light, and a sharp golden machete suddenly appeared in his hand.

As soon as he got the machete in his hand, Zhao Dapeng started chopping it violently, swearing while chopping: "Hold the trough, you will strangle me so I can't breathe, and you can't find your mother!"

Under the slashing and chopping of the two, large areas of tree roots gradually fled into the ground.The two of them held swords in their hands to watch out for the movement around them, and turned their eyes back to the battle situation in front of them.

At this moment, the fine crafty wood and the bird-like branches above its head were hit by golden bullets, sending sawdust flying around.But these crafty trees all have the ability to regenerate instantly, even if they are smashed to pieces, they will soon return to their original state.

Although they couldn't get close to Zeng Yifan and the others at this moment, the attack of the golden bullets didn't bring any benefits.

Obviously, the battle is in trouble, and we must find a way to get out of here as soon as possible!
Zeng Yifan thought so, and with his thoughts, all the golden bullets flying all over the sky returned to the two of them.The branches gathered above the head and the spirited crafty tree also stopped attacking as if thinking about it, and retreated to the top and into the wooden wall respectively, as if waiting for the next move.

Although the golden bullets can occupy a certain advantage in number and block the attack of the crafty wood, they cannot break through further.If it can be further condensed into shape...

Thinking about it, Zeng Yifan looked down at the golden machete in his hand, if it was bigger, it should be enough to deal with the tricky tree in front of him.

At the moment of thinking, those golden bullets actually danced rapidly in the air, forming more than a dozen half-moon-shaped scimitars.

The scimitar whirled "buzzing", bringing out gusts of golden wind.

Sure enough, it was done!
Looking at the dozen or so scimitars in front of him, Zeng Yifan shouted "Go" in a low voice!The half-moon scimitar whirled to form a circle of knife wheels, and flew away furiously.

There were clicks one after another, and the golden light in front of my eyes illuminated the entire underground space.

The half-moon scimitar cut iron like mud, and those thinner trick trees were cut horizontally and fell to the ground, and the thicker ones were also cut off layer by layer from the outer circle.

For a moment, the rumble of trees falling to the ground, combined with the flying of pieces of sawdust, and the golden light, seemed like a feast, so strange and beautiful in this dark underground...

After a long time, when there were only broken logs and sawdust all over the ground around the two of them, everything became quiet again.The flying scimitar also stopped, hovering around the two of them, as if a group of soldiers on standby were protecting the general.

"It's so fucking handsome!" Zhao Dapeng swung the saber in his hand vigorously, and made a charge posture: "It's like possessing the god of war. He has gone through hundreds of battles, and he is invincible, defeating the enemy and winning..."

Compared with Zhao Dapeng's excitement, Zeng Yifan frowned even tighter.

Originally thought that the Tiangang Crafty Wood Formation was just using the arrangement of the Big Dipper for defense and attack, so the name Tiangang Crafty Wood Formation was also temporarily named by Zeng Yifan.But obviously, the attack just now did not use the formation of the Big Dipper at all.

The huge crafty trees that suddenly appeared around formed a circle, like the green dragon circling; the branches above the head gathered together, like the red bird darting; The tree roots coming out of the ground to bind the two of them should be Xuanwu's abruptness!
"Bastard!" Zeng Yifan cursed.

"Who bastard?" Zhao Dapeng was very excited at first, but he couldn't react when he heard this sentence suddenly.

"Bah! The person who set up this formation is simply a bastard!" Zeng Yifan spat on the ground, very angry.

"Yoyo, are you so angry? I think this formation is quite fun. The person who designed the formation was a genius." Zhao Dapeng now feels that it is not a big deal to watch the excitement, completely forgetting that the two are still in danger. territory.

(End of this chapter)