Chapter 1175 Don’t Be Fooled

These unreliable things! Fu Liushan sighed angrily. Could it be that he really couldn't escape this disaster?

Three years ago, when he went out of the mountains, an old liar told him that he was in conflict with Tai Sui this year and should stay away from the mountains.

Fu Liushan ignored it at all.

He was a mountain keeper, so why shouldn't he go into the mountains?

Now think about it, is it really that effective?

Just as he thought about it, the bell suddenly stopped ringing.

This doesn't mean that the crisis is over, but that the real owner is here!

The chirping of insects in the forest disappeared at some point, and the leaves were as quiet as sculptures, as if even the wind was no longer flowing.

It was so quiet that it was suffocating.

He Lingchuan pressed his collar, and the divine bone necklace became hotter and hotter.

Just from this, he knew that the black-armored man was approaching.

"Shua", the jungle sounded, and a black shadow swept out, as fast as an arrow from a string.

The small tree it brushed just shook, and the shadow had already rushed in front of He Lingchuan.

So fast! Fu Liushan in the stone platform didn't dare to blink.

The He guy should not be unable to withstand a single encounter.

With a loud bang, the two sides not only fought, but one of them was directly knocked out.

Fu Liushan's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that the one who was knocked out like a ball was actually the black-armored leader!

The one who made this attack was not the He guy, but a huge figure that appeared out of thin air--

What a big violent ape!

This giant ape was tall and strong, holding a purple-gold giant stick in his hand. It was this stick that gave the black-armored leader a critical hit.

Not to mention that the black-armored man was caught off guard, Fu Liushan was also confused.

Wait, is it the little monkey from before?

He Lingchuan gritted his teeth and whispered to the ghost ape: "Who told you to knock it out?"

"Yeah?"

"If it hits a white circle, how can it be sealed?" When fighting a tough battle, he misses his aunt especially. This monkey is fierce, but he doesn't use his brain very much.

Ah, I forgot. The ghost ape scratched the back of his head, bared his teeth and showed an apologetic grimace.

The black-armored leader broke two big trees in a row, climbed up as if nothing had happened, and said to He Lingchuan in a low voice:

"Give me back my heart scale!"

Compared with the first time the seal was broken, the red light in its eyes was even brighter. He Lingchuan had seen it fighting in the midst of thousands of troops, and knew that it became stronger because of the joy of killing and the fear of its opponents.

This thing can really sense the treasure he hid. He Lingchuan took out the scales wrapped in suede from his arms and shook it at it: "Come and get it yourself."

Put the bait, see if the fish will take the bait.

The black-armored leader took a few steps forward, suddenly looked down at the ground, and deliberately stopped outside the white circle.

It still remembers this seal.

He Lingchuan glanced at the stone platform and raised his middle finger to Fu Liushan.

This unreliable stuff. Isn't it said that the host is confused when Luo Shengjia is just born? But the black-armored leader doesn't look stupid!

Fu Liushan also hissed softly. What he said just now was purely the ancestor's inference, what does it have to do with him?

The ancestor had never fought with the black-armored leader, and now this situation was like a young lady getting into a sedan chair, the first time.

So the black-armored people still have brains? That would be even harder to fight.

The black-armored leader laughed softly, suddenly turned around and walked away, two steps into the jungle, and disappeared with a rustle.

It actually escaped, escaped?

It actually knew how to escape?

He Lingchuan was a little helpless: "Chase it."

This thing seemed to know that they would definitely chase it.

Since it had seen through the trap, the stone platform formation was useless, and He Lingchuan and the violent ape strode into the jungle.

Fu Liushan was so sad:

In addition to the sealing formation, he also made other arrangements here. The black-armored leader ran away like this, and all his efforts were wasted.

Alas, it's a bad year.

He Lingchuan and Bao Yuan stopped before they could run a hundred steps:

The trees and grass ahead were so dense that they could not move freely in such a place, and they were easily attacked by sneak attacks.

But just as they stopped, several ice cones shot out from the dense forest.

He Lingchuan raised his shield to block it, and Bao Yuan raised his stick to knock it away.

But one ice cone exploded on its knee armor, and frost immediately appeared on the bronze armor. In less than two breaths, it formed a palm-thick ice!

And the ice quickly extended upwards, and wherever it passed, whether it was fur or armor, it was corroded by the cold air.

Bao Yuan's movements were stiff and he couldn't even lift his legs.

The mirror shield here also screamed: "It's so cold!"

The surface of the shield was hit by the ice cone, and thick ice also condensed. He Lingchuan could feel that the weight of the shield had increased significantly. The ice surface also wanted to extend behind the shield, but it was blocked by the mirror.

This scene seemed familiar.

At this moment, a black snake suddenly jumped out of the bushes and pounced on He Lingchuan's calf.

It was originally lurking in the long grass, no more than seven feet away from the enemy. It waited until He Lingchuan was distracted by the ice cone, and then it suddenly attacked.

As long as it made a hole, the enemy would be unable to move.

But as soon as it jumped, He Lingchuan seemed to have eyes on his back, and slashed it with a backhand knife, cutting off the nearby grass leaves and hitting the black snake.

But He Lingchuan was not able to cut it in half with one knife. The black snake made a clanging sound and circled around the blade several times.

This is not a snake, but a black chain.

The tip of the chain is also a spike with a barb. The black armor leader used it to pierce the wing membrane of the bat demon puppet before, trying to climb onto the aerial mount to fight He Lingchuan to the death.

As soon as it wrapped around the Fu Sheng Knife, the tip of the spike pierced He Lingchuan's back of the hand, quickly and naturally.

He Lingchuan was quick-witted and swift-handed. He threw out the Fu Sheng Knife one step ahead of time and went straight for the black shadow behind the tree on the left side——

According to the instructions of the Soul Mirror.

The chain rustled, forcibly pulling the Fu Sheng Knife apart. The black shadow also threw out a spear, which instantly pierced in front of He Lingchuan.

He Lingchuan suddenly turned sideways, and the tip of the spear flew past his waist. If he hadn't sucked in his stomach, the spear would have pierced through his stomach.

The reaction speed of this black-armored man was comparable to his.

According to the unreliable Tian Shifu Liushan, the power of Luo Sheng Armor was the weakest when it just came out of the seal, and it would become stronger with the continuous fighting and killing in the later period.

I don't know what this armor would look like in its heyday.

I don't know when the snow started to fall in the sky. It was not heavy snow, but just fine and delicate powder. When it fell on people, it was slightly cold and their movements froze.

"Be careful!" The soul-catching mirror immediately reminded, "This snow powder has a hysteresis effect when it falls on people!"

He Lingchuan immediately released his energy to prevent the snow powder from getting close to him.

As the black shadow threw out the spear, a strong wind suddenly rose behind his head. It was the Fu Sheng Dao that escaped into the void and got rid of the chain, and then flew to attack the enemy again.

The black shadow suddenly flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Not good, He Lingchuan was frightened. Every time he did this, it gave the enemy a headache. This time it was his turn.

He fell without thinking, twisted his body, raised his left hand, and shot two sleeve arrows backwards.

The black-armored leader really appeared behind him, raised his hand and thrust another short spear, stabbing him in the back of the neck.

But when He Lingchuan fell, he missed the target. Just as he was about to stab down, He Lingchuan's sleeve arrows had arrived, and with two dings, they hit his waist.