Chapter 233 Dug pull everything
The word "control" disappeared in a flash, and it was printed on Yao Liang's body.
next moment.
Yao Liang stopped struggling, and stood still like a puppet, opening and closing his mouth to say something, but because of the silence, Duge couldn't hear anything.
"Little brother, what should we do?" Li Anjiang asked.
"It's time to beat his mother, of course saving people is the most important thing."
Duge's mind moved, and the flying sword was wrapped in spiritual power, bringing a white light, and slashed towards Shan Cong's yard.
Golden Core Realm can remotely control flying swords to kill people, and Transforming God Realm has a sharper perception of aura. Controlling flying swords and killing people from a long distance is like a fish in water, and it is more flexible than cutting people with a sword in person.
Just now, Yao Liang was worried about the prison in the capital, so he went to kill the man himself.
Now, just showing skills that are far from ordinary people, why does Duge care so much?
If you have a sniper rifle, why go over and chop you with a big knife.
He would like to see how powerful the words written alone are?
Suddenly.
Duge's flying sword hit Shan Cong's courtyard wall like a shell.
Then the long sword flew.
In an instant, the walls of his courtyard were demolished, and everything in the courtyard was exposed under Duge's eyes.
By the moonlight, he could clearly see that different places in the courtyard were filled with forbidden characters of all sizes, and Yao Liang just accidentally stepped on one of them.
The courtyard wall was demolished.
Flying Sword made another circle, and headed for the roof of Shancong.
Since Shan Cong's skills can only be used through writing, let him be buried in the house together with his writing.
Duge no longer cared about the monastery, Li Anjiang sighed helplessly, followed Duge, controlled the flying sword and slashed over.
The two flying swords flew up and down.
Houses made of masonry, like tofu blocks, are cut to pieces by them...
But when Feijian bumped into Shancong's study, the word "jian" disappeared in a flash. Feijian seemed to hit a copper wall and iron wall, and wiped out a series of sparks, but failed to knock down a single brick.
At this time.
Shan Cong also looked in the direction of Duge and the two, frowning slightly, but did not move.
Obviously, with his ability, he couldn't throw the word so far.
Hesitating for a moment, he returned to the room, picked up a piece of white paper with the word "Dragon" written on it from the desk, and threw it out the window with a flick of his hand.
Then.
A black dragon rushed out from the paper, roaring and coming straight to Du Ge.
"dragon."
Li Anjiang's complexion changed, he quickly recalled the flying sword, and faced the black dragon.
when!
The flying sword hit the black dragon's neck, making a crisp sound, but was bounced aside, failing to break through the black dragon's defense.
Seeing this scene, Shan Cong smiled and said something to Yao Liang in the yard. Yao Liang turned around, controlled the flying sword, and slashed at Duge, assisting the black dragon from the side.
Awesome!
A word of control can turn a master of transformation into a puppet, write a character of dragon, and a real dragon can be summoned...
This guy really doesn't need to worship any mountain gate to practice.
Fortunately, he was accused of a Mahayana realm, and he went straight to the sky.
This skill is not easy to use after entering the sect.
Du Ge recalled the flying sword, blocked Yao Liang's flying sword, looked up and saw the black dragon biting down, shook his head, and stretched out his hand to meet it directly.
What he is least afraid of is melee combat.
The palm and the faucet can be separated with one touch.
next moment.
The black dragon that was showing off its power just now has turned into a little ink stain and sprinkled it on the ground.
Shan Cong's smile froze on his face.
Li Anjiang breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the ink stain on his palm, Duge shook his head. It turned out to be ink, so it should be fine.
"Senior brother, cover me." Duge turned his head and greeted, mobilizing his spiritual power, like a black lightning, he ran away from Dancong's yard.
But Duge saw through his skills, flew close to the ground, patted and scratched with his palms, and the words on the ground were stripped out one by one by him, turning into a group of ink stains, which lost their effect.
Yao Liang's realm was originally lower than Duge's, and his speed was not as fast as Duge's.
Duge leaned close to him, touched his body, and grabbed the control words printed on his body, which made him regain his sobriety.
See this scene.
Shan Cong was almost desperate. He looked at Duge and made the last struggle: "Who are you? Don't be impulsive. I am the seventh. If you kill me, you will take my place. You have to think about it."
Duge ignored him, but put his hand on the wall of his study. It should be that the word "Jian" was written inside, and the handwriting could not be seen from the outside.
But Duge didn't care, Yan Guo couldn't pull out the characters, couldn't the house be demolished?
Shan Cong's strength can withstand flying swords, but it can't stop geese from plucking hairs. Duge pulled out bricks and stones one by one, and threw them all over the ground after a while.
See this scene.
Shan Cong became more and more flustered: "Brother, we can cooperate. Your ability restrains my ability, and I can be your subordinate..."
Every soldier on the alien battlefield will not let go of any chance of survival.
Whoosh!
The flying sword roared from outside the yard, and slashed at Shan Cong's neck.
when.
With a crisp sound, the word shield flashed, and the flying sword was bounced aside again.
Duge had two purposes. While concentrating on tearing down the house, he controlled the flying sword remotely, destroying everything in the room, including the words he had written in advance.
Before those characters were activated, they seemed to be ordinary black and white characters, which were easily torn apart by the flying sword.
Seeing this scene, Shan Cong's face became even paler, and he roared: "It's only been two months, do you have to kill them all? I'm a Jinshi of Xinke, and you made such a big fuss just to kill me, you can't escape Is it the pursuit of the monastery?"
As early as when Duge was demolishing the house with his flying sword, the monks from the monastery came, and the Shinke Scholars were stabbed under their noses, which was equivalent to riding on their heads and hitting them in the face.
He planned to step forward to stop Doug.
But immediately after, he saw the black dragon released by Shan Cong.
At that moment, the monks in the monastery were stunned.
Then, he turned around without hesitation and went to rescue the soldiers. The spells of the single follower also exceeded his understanding of the battle between monks. Moreover, the opponent had two gods, and he was no match.
Shan Cong just mentioned the prison house.
Several flying swords suddenly shot from the sky and stabbed at Duge who was still demolishing the house. At the same time, a deep voice sounded like rolling thunder, and came from afar: "Which sect of monks dare to make trouble in the capital?"
Hearing this voice, Shan Cong was overjoyed, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Shan Cong, a new Jinshi, has recently realized the supernatural power of the literary mind. I would like to dedicate this supernatural power to the Prison Institute, and ask some envoys to save my life from the murderers." .”
"Junior brother, you are a master of the Void Refining Realm, let's go first!" Li Anjiang's anxious voice came.
"Go? No one can go?"
The voice did not fall.
A figure has appeared directly above Shan Cong's yard. He hangs in the air like a demon god. The spiritual energy in the air seems to be imprisoned and no longer flows.
More than a dozen flying swords shuttled in the air in a row, slashing at the three of Duge from all angles, blocking all their escape routes.
Li Anjiang and Yao Liang's flying swords were originally controlled like ducks in water.
But after the Void Refining Realm appeared, their flying swords seemed to be delayed, one by one, and they couldn't command at all. As a last resort, they could only hold the flying swords in their hands and help Duge resist the refining The attack of the virtual environment supervisor.
The spiritual power was imprisoned, and they could only rely on their own stored spiritual power to fight.
The quality of the flying swords in the Void Refining Realm is also better than that of Li Anjiang and others.
In the sound of tinkling.
The flying swords of Li Yao and the others were knocked out a lot of gaps in a short while, and it is estimated that they will be cut off in a short time.
Li Anjiang and the others regretted their intestines turning green.
Sure enough, he is a person in troubled times!
Before they grow up, they have caused such a catastrophe to the Immortal Medicine Sect. How will they deal with it when they grow up?
Thinking that there are eight more people like this.
Li Anjiang was in despair for a while, why is it so difficult to become a doctor!
With attribute blessings, Duge's movements are quick, and the flying sword of the Void Refining Realm can't hurt him for a while. He concentrates on demolishing the house, and when he turns around, he sees that the flying swords of Li Anjiang and the others are about to break.
Du Ge threw two blue bricks backhand: "Brother, use this."
He has been demolishing the house, but no ink stains have been drawn out. Those blue bricks that have been demolished are still blessed with the word "Strength", and have the property of indestructibility, which is even better than the effect of the flying sword.
as expected.
After replacing it with bricks, the flying sword in the Void Refining Realm couldn't break through Li Yao's defense for the time being.
Seeing this scene, the Void Refining Realm Supervisor's eyes became more and more eager. Shan Cong's supernatural powers are too powerful, and the Supervisory Institute must save him. With him, the Supervisory Institute no longer has to look at those big sects. face off.
(end of this chapter)