Chapter 59: He Zhi's Value

The equipment comes with a passive skill: ripple. Goeniz's priest's robe is sewn with the fur of the eight-tailed unicorn, and it is always oscillating with its own rhythm. When the enemy attacks you, 33% of the additional effects of the attack will be ignored. (After the ripple effect appears: the extra double attack added to the double attack is ignored, and only counts as the effect of one attack. Lei Luo's rebound and the stun effect of Lao Hu's throwing skill can also be ignored)

Title Skill 4 (Passive): The enemy is stronger than the enemy. The Fool, who is not good at facing the enemy head-on, can also burst out with outstanding power in dangerous situations. When your physical strength drops below 30%, the damage received is reduced by 30%, and the therapeutic effect of any treatment method on you is increased by 50%. The damage of your own skills that require mental energy is increased by 15%.

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Obviously, these two skills on Fang Lin played a terrible role at this time, so even if he suffered terrible damage from Yang Jian's chest, he was still able to fight back strongly! He hit Yang Jian's face with a heavy back elbow. Although he had a comprehensive advantage in strength and knocked Yang Jian's head back, the force that bounced back from Yang Jian's face was as strong as if it had hit steel!

During the Battle of the Gods, Tu Xingsun's wife Deng Chanyu stopped Xiqi's army. This woman was very good at throwing colorful stones and transformed Huang Tianhua. Nezha and others were beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and their teeth fell out. Only the colorful stone hit them. Sparks flew directly from Yang Jian's face, and Yang Jian's face was smashed into stone. This shows the strength of his iron-faced skills.

After being hit by Fang Lin's elbow, Yang Jian was finally suppressed by the powerful force derived from the simulation. He covered his nose and staggered backwards. Taking advantage of this great opportunity, a golden iron chain pulled Fang Lin backwards. It is the butcher who has thrown out his bloody iron chain to come to the savior. These soldiers who spread beans and become soldiers have no influence on ordinary people. It is said to be more powerful, but it does not pose much of a threat to the trio of butchers. Of course, it is worth mentioning that these soldiers will turn into a puff of smoke and disappear after being killed. They are similar to having no souls and no flesh and blood. Because the Butcher's devouring effect cannot appear, it is difficult to replenish physical strength through fighting.

What kind of person is Yang Jian, how could he be weakened by Fang Lin's words? Although he was staggered back by Fang Lin's fierce and sudden elbow, he also knew that it was just the enemy's reflection, and at this time he was killing. This one in front of me The best time for a strong enemy. Yang Jian also has the ability to see through the secrets of the future. He clearly feels that the man in front of him still lurks a huge threat. As long as Fang Lin dies, the chance of winning this battle can be exceeded to 90%. above!

So Yang Jian hurriedly pursued. During the pursuit, the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand had disappeared. Only the cloak behind him was fluttering in the wind. However, wherever Yang Jian flew past, stone chips were flying. His There appeared on the ground behind me A deep scratch, as if dragging an invisible heavy sword across it. Even when Yang Jian put away the three-pointed two-edged sword and ran, it still contained the characteristics of the divine weapon, full of An extremely sharp murderous intention.

Even though the butcher's bloody meat hook was controlled by Fang Lin himself, and the route of retrieval was unpredictable, and the butcher started running hard when retracting the hook, the distance between the two was still shortening sharply. .

One retreats, the other pursues!

Fang Lin was dragged around a tall ancient pine beside the square. A second later, Yang Jian, who started to chase after him, rushed towards him like a shadow. Yang Jian's cloak rippled across the place, and there was a gentle sound in the ears of the people present. With a 'cha' sound, the tree body shook slightly, but no change was seen. However, not long after, the lush pine tree fell slowly in a gust of wind!

Man and knife unite!

Yang Jian suddenly took action and grasped Fang Lin's neck with five hook-like fingers. For a man like Yang Jian with rich combat experience, this pinch was absolutely certain.

Fang Lin looked quite embarrassed at this time. Not only did his buried head seem to be completely powerless as it kept shaking with the inertia, but his whole person looked even more languid, with blood pouring out of his mouth.

But when Yang Jian's fingers pinched his neck, Fang Lin suddenly raised his head! Fang Lin's eyes were closed tightly, but the light in the Fool's Eyes was as strong as before. Yang Jian's eyes fell inside, as if he had lost his footing in a deep dry well! Although he was distracted for a short time, he immediately noticed four people rushing towards him from the front, left, and right at the same time.

Fang Lin used spiritual shock again, and at the same time, the twins' phantom ability once again took effect. The last time Yang Jian suffered a big loss due to the ability of the quasi-golden plot glove because he ignored this seemingly harmless phantom. At this time, he did not dare to gamble on this move, so he could only attack the four phantoms. Fang Lin was given a few more seconds to delay.

With a "whoop", Fang Lin was already dragged to Fat Boy's side, and then the mutant elite Fat Man took over and immediately threw Fang Lin to the iron needle. But at that moment, Yang Jian approached with awe like a god and demon. He easily knocked the butcher away and squeezed out the mutant elite fat man. He drew out the three-pointed two-edged sword with his backhand and slashed it down!

This time he cut off Fang Lin's head. The three-pointed and two-edged blade of the divine blade trembled slightly. Because of the high-speed trembling, it seemed that the size of the artifact had increased a lot. The Wind Shield was broken directly like an egg shell, but the Fisherman Iron Needle hunched over and paused the dazzling dark gold staff in his hand, and let out a hoarse laugh like an old hen laying eggs. It became a phantom and disappeared! appearing

This is the ability that the Fisherman's Needle inherited from the Goldfish Spirit, teleportation!

Although its teleportation ability is limited to teleporting to any water source within a hundred meters, at this critical moment, being able to delay for one more second is enough to determine life or death! The distance between Fang Lin and Yang Jian was dragged to 81 meters. Theoretically, it would only take Yang Jian a few seconds to rush through these 81 meters. But at this time, Lin Yinxiu was blocking between Yang Jian and Fang Lin!

Lin Yinxiu seemed to be burning all over at this time, as if the bright sunshine covered her body. Her Danfeng eyes were full of anger, and the magic weapons surrounding her body all had dazzling brilliance shining all over the field, as if the sunlight condensed on these weapons like ice, giving people the feeling of being exposed to the sun. This shape is both sacred and has a kind of auspicious majesty that the gods ignore the world!

This is also the precursor of Lin Yinxiu launching the True. Tianba Fengshen Zhan!

Yang Jian saw such a mighty force, frowned, and showed a cautious look, but he was still calm in his gestures. From Yang Jian's expression, two points can be seen without suspense: that is, the real Tianba Fengshen Zhan can indeed threaten Yang Jian's life, but Yang Jian still has a way to successfully avoid it.

Yang Jian stood in place. With the magical power of the three eyes, he felt that going forward would definitely induce the enemy's attack. Yang Jian had a sneer on his face at this time, and suddenly he drew a mysterious symbol in the air with his fingers, chanting:

"Nine-Meeting Altar City! Lingdart Tongqi Jie Xin Lie Qi Chan!"

As Yang Jian read out this sentence, a deep black hole suddenly appeared behind Fang Lin in the distance, and then a huge fierce mastiff jumped out of it. It was the previously exiled Roaring Sky Dog. It had returned to its normal form. When it saw its prey right in front of it, it opened its mouth, and two saber-toothed tiger-like fangs popped out, biting Fang Lin's neck fiercely.

Fang Lin's eyes flashed with sadness, but he immediately became strong again. A light flashed in the Fool's Eyes, and the earth and rocks flew around. A figure rushed out and wrapped around the Roaring Sky Dog! It was the fourth brother who had lost an arm. As a follower of Fang Lin, he could only take on the almost suicidal task without hesitation at this time.

The fourth brother hugged the Roaring Sky Dog and crashed into the square next to him. A violent explosion immediately occurred. At this moment, he had detonated all the bombs on his body. In the smoke and dust, it can be clearly seen that the enraged Roaring Sky Dog was biting the fourth brother madly and was about to bite off the fourth brother's neck!

Lin Yinxiu's eyes showed reluctance at this time. She suddenly grabbed the giant fern fossil spear floating in the air behind her and threw it out with force. The originally gray spear instantly emitted dazzling sunlight, and a huge brilliant light and shadow flew in the air and pierced into the dust. Xiaotian Dog let out a shrill scream and flew away with its tail between its legs. As an animal, it was deeply penetrated by the spear, and blood spurted out. The damage to the vicious dog can be imagined. The reason why it caused such a great power was that the energy contained in the spear thrown by Lin Yinxiu at this time was the life energy used to activate the True Heavenly Tyrant Sealing God Slash!

The smoke and dust stirred up by the spear gradually dissipated. The fourth brother was half buried in the mound, looking like a ghost, dying. The remaining part of the hand above the wrist was gnawed alive, and the bloody wound revealed the white bone fork, with purple-black blood scabs on the surface.

Others could only judge that Lao Si was still alive from his weak breathing. The butchers who arrived in time could only carefully roll away the mud pressing on Lao Si, fearing that it would cause too much shock and suddenly extinguish his life, which was as weak as a candle in the wind. Even so, a few streams of dirty black blood slowly overflowed from the corners of Lao Si's mouth. He twitched a few times, and his eyes showed a blank gray. At least he had entered a deep state of near death!

However, Lin Yinxiu's distraction to rescue Lao Si immediately broke the fragile balance in the field, and immediately gave Yang Jian an opportunity!

Yang Jian's figure appeared again, which was not obvious. This was undoubtedly a sign that he used the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art for instant transmission. Yang Jian's target at this time was still Fang Lin! Fang Lin, who was dying! In Yang Jian's prediction of the three-eyed magical power, Fang Lin was still the most dangerous and was Yang Jian's must-kill target!

This time, Yang Jian appeared in front of Fang Lin, who was being carried by the fishman's iron needle. It should be for the convenience of transmission that Yang Jian's artifact, the three-pointed two-edged sword, disappeared, but he slashed across with a very clean and neat hand knife. Although Yang Jian's palm was out, his palm gave people the feeling that there was an invisible but tangible weapon lurking in his palm. It was so sharp that even if the sight touched it, there was an illusion of being injured!

The iron needle could not catch Yang Jian's movements at all. The ice shield was broken by one blow, and the ugly and confused fish head flew up, and then blood spurted out. As a monster, it was restrained by Yang Jian by nature, and its already dissatisfied physical value suffered the fate of being killed with one blow!

Fang Lin bent down at this critical moment, but the messy black hair on his head was flying, and he was shaved bald by Yang Jian's blow! Fang Lin's body then bounced backwards in a strange way. Fang Lin's last life-saving skill had been activated, which was the inherent skill of the mutant Lion Leather Boots (bright gold): spinning flying kick!

This move was originally intended to attack the enemy, but if it is well calculated, it can also be used to escape. Fang Lin used this skill the moment he saw Yang Jian's blurry figure, so he was able to escape successfully.

With a "snap", Fang Lin was originally at the edge of the square, and the range of the spinning kick was as far as 60 meters. This immediately caused him to crash into a small shop next to him that usually sold incense and candles. With the ability of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art, Yang Jian sneered and chased him like a shadow. A kind of excitement emerged in his heart, a kind of greedy desire to bathe in the enemy's blood.

Yang Jian, who was in harmony with the sword, slashed out with his palm again. Although the dust in front of him was covered with dust and there was a thick earth wall between them, Yang Jian, who had locked the enemy's soul, could clearly feel that Fang Lin was behind the wall. A feeling of victory rose in Yang Jian's heart. This knife was bound to severely injure the opponent, and the next knife would take his life!

Witnessing this knife, one can't help but think of the sky getting darker, everything returning to formlessness, the ancient twilight closing silently, and the world being in silence!

Seizing the fate of heaven and earth!

Yang Jian, who killed his father, actually sublimated his Tao heart again under the huge stimulation!

The sharp hand knife cut through the ash, the house pillars, and the earth walls, and even the sound of the air was split in half by its passing, and then it touched the warm flesh and made blood spurt out. Yang Jian's heart was full of pleasure in torturing the enemy, but at that moment, an indescribable feeling of coldness surged into his heart. That kind of panic and fear was probably something Yang Jian had not experienced for a long time. This huge terror even made his whole body stiff, and he couldn't use the subsequent moves that were prepared like flowing clouds and water!

The main pillar of this broken house was cut off, and the load-bearing wall was cut down, and it immediately collapsed. When the smoke and dust cleared, Fang Lin had already appeared 20 meters away, coughing violently. He was covered in dust and hunched like a 70-year-old man. A terrible wound appeared on Fang Lin's chest again. The red flesh was rolled up, so deep that the pale bones inside could be seen, but his expression was smiling, a very comfortable smile.

Seeing the person in Fang Lin's hand, you can know why Fang Lin smiled.

Fang Lin was holding a person whose neck was cut off by at least three quarters.

A person who was about to die.

A person wearing the official uniform of the prefect.

He Zhi.

He Qingtian!