Chapter 517 Burial
"It looks like you've been merging with aliens for several years."
Ghost Spade sneered: "Let me guess, not many people in Yu Country know about this.
You understand that once things are exposed, all the contributions you have made to the people of your country and country in the past will be speculated, questioned, and even overturned.
People will drive you off the altar and put you in prison like a demon. "
"Maybe."
Li Ang's deep and hoarse voice came from under the armor, "But one thing is certain."
"What?"
"I'm not like you."
Before he finished speaking, Li Ang's armor grew a large number of sickles like mantis claws, sweeping forward and slashing at Ghost Shovel.
The latter did not dodge or evade, and charged forward with the machete tightly.
The blades collided, bursting out continuous sparkling sparks,
Most of the sickles were blocked, and the few sickles that hit the ghost **** also hit the invisible layer of warrior blood on the latter's body surface, and were forcibly deflected from the trajectory.
boom!
Ghost Spade held a sickle in his palm and snapped it into two pieces.
When the broken sickle fell to the ground, it quickly weathered into sand and floated back to Li Ang's armor.
"This armor is strengthened according to your spiritual power?"
Ghost Shovel came step by step, and said indifferently: "The things are good, but unfortunately, you are too weak.
It’s like a peerless famous knife, in the hands of a three-year-old child, it still can’t exert its power.”
His words were interrupted by Li Ang's uppercut,
Ghost Spade frowned, caught his fist with one hand, took half a step back and let go of his strength.
Just as he was about to say something, blue flames erupted from the surface of Li Ang's fist.
"Kammic fire?"
Ghost Spade's voice was finally moved. In a very short period of time, the skin and muscles of his arm were burned off by the karmic fire, and pale bones could be seen.
And the flames remained undiminished, rapidly spreading along the body, ablating everything it touched.
"Swallow the sky! Swallow the earth!"
Ghost Spade had no choice but to stop, and opened his huge belly mouth, feeding on the lingering blue karmic fire on his body with the force of wind and clouds.
Take this opportunity,
Li Ang blasted out all the karma he had collected during this period of time, and all the claws of the mantis kicked to the ground, like a spring, bouncing itself high.
Then, deformation.
The ink silk armor changes drastically, forming structures such as wings, ailerons, elevators, vertical tail and horizontal tail, just like a propeller fighter without a driver's seat.
Thinking force pushes the fuselage to slide forward, wait until the propeller turns from slow to fast, then take away the thinking force, only the propeller provides power.
The graceful laminar airfoil reduces resistance in the wind, gains lift, and passes the canopy of trees in the blink of an eye, driving out of the dense forest.
"call"
Li Ang was slightly relieved. The ghost **** is protected by the energy and blood of warriors all over the body, without fear of blades,
And the glowing crossbow, talisman, thunder method, etc. will be absorbed by the swallowing heaven and earth, which is really difficult to deal with.
"It's hard to imagine, what kind of scene was it like when the mountain chief fought one against two, scaring the ghost and the ape to flee. Hmm?"
Li Ang sensed the change of spiritual energy on the ground, and switched to Mosi's field of vision, only to see that in the dense forest, the ghost shovel had extinguished the karmic fire all over him.
The flames caused significant injuries on his body, the flesh was ripped apart, and the bones were visible in the depths. The entire left arm was burned off, leaving only the bones.
Ghost Spade stood where he was, picked out a red and white meat ball from the dirty cloth bag tied around his waist, and threw it into the huge mouth of his abdomen.
Chewing wildly with huge mouth, gravy splashing wantonly,
"I wasted a piece of Zhuxiaojing's meat."
Ghost Spade muttered to himself, looking at Li Ang who was flying farther and farther in the sky, inserted the machete back into the leather scabbard, opened his hands, facing the ground.
The palm of his palm opened again, but this time instead of creating suction, it spewed out a strong airflow.
Boom!
He shot straight into the sky like a cannonball, chasing towards Li Ang.
Is that okay too? !
Li Ang's astonishment was beyond words, and he really wanted to turn around and ask, "How can you fly?"
But think about it or give up.
Since ancient times, warriors have always been ridiculed by other Taoist monks because they can't fly. It is estimated that Ghost Shovel developed this ability after suffering a lot while being wanted and hunted down.
"Where are you going to escape to?"
The voice of the ghost shovel was still full of spirit in the strong wind, "Taihao Mountain and Turkic monks will arrive at any time, do you think you have any way out?
Four thousand miles away, even if you notify Lian Xuanxiao now, he can't rush over to save you. "
Li Ang ignored the ghost shovel's voice, tried his best to mobilize Qi Hai, and increased the speed again.
The two chased and fled, flying across the vast grassland and passing by the endless forest.
Li Ang can occasionally use any door to open the distance, but this gap will soon be made up by the aura output rate of both parties.
Gradually, Li Ang became slower and slower. The circulation of air and sea could not keep up, and it was difficult to maintain the flying speed.
He spotted a mountain depression, swooped down, switched Mosi to hang gliding form in the air, and landed a little staggeringly beside the canyon stream.
The icy river water reached the back of his feet, and Li Ang felt as if his whole body had been cooked, with intense heat.
"Why didn't you run away?"
Ghost Shovel closed the gap in the palm and slowly landed downstream of the stream.
He picked out a meatball with a darker color from the dirty cloth bag on his waist, threw it into the huge mouth of his abdomen, and replenished his consumption. He said calmly, "Did you choose a treasured place of geomantic omen specifically as your burial place?"
“.”
Li Ang brushed his messy hair soaked in sweat, "In Tongluo City, I heard you talking to Yuansou,
You are going to kill everyone on the squad except me. "
"good."
Ghost Spade nodded, and generously admitted: "The plan to intercept you this time was formulated by Jun Qianzi. He specifically asked us to save your life, and has other arrangements for you.
However, I changed my mind. "
He took out Zhaoming's communication iron plate, bent it with a squeak, and said flatly: "Letting Junqian dispose of you is nothing more than brainwashing you, so that you can really join Zhaoming and help him defeat the State of Yu.
That's too slow.
We have to wait until Lian Xuanxiao dies of old age, and there is no one to protect Yu Country—if Chen Danqiu can break through the realm before Lian Xuanxiao dies, we even have to wait for Chen Danqiu to die of old age.
Ten years, twenty years, thirty years.
Maybe you have to wait for you to become the new head of the academy step by step.
I've waited too long and don't want to wait any longer.
So, I'm going to eat you. "
Ghost Spade stated the facts in a calm tone, "The level of the alienated object on your body is not lower than that of swallowing heaven and earth.
With it, I might be able to get a glimpse of Linyuan, without relying on Junqianzi, Youqiong and the others. You can destroy the country of Yu by yourself. "
"You Qiong, is Zhaoming's leader?"
Li Ang smiled faintly, "Over the years, you have summoned so many monks to stir up wind and rain and instigate war, but you still dare not face the head of the mountain head-on.
So I can only take this opportunity when I am forced to leave Yu country, and attack me while Shan Zhang is away. "
He flicked the mossy spear in his hand, and the blade of the gun crossed the river, splashing the cold stream water, "If you want it, come and get it yourself."
(end of this chapter)