221 mighty mace

Zhao Laosan saw through Wang Fan's disguise and hated him for deceiving himself. As soon as he came up, he killed him repeatedly. A pair of strange hooks danced and were impervious. The blue light on the tip of the hook suddenly changed left and right, and Wang Fan was in a hurry.

"What should I do? Can you let him show his power and treat me as nothing?"

Since his cultivation, Wang Fan has gone through dozens of battles, but even those who dealt with the refiners in those years were not so aggrieved. At least at that time, he knew that he had insufficient cultivation and could run away. At this time, it was not a factor of insufficient cultivation, but because he was afraid of his highly poisonous spiritual weapon and could not use it with all his strength.

At the same time, the role of the other two low-level monks was also shown. Although their cultivation was not seen in Wang Fan's eyes, the two cooperated tacitly and saw the opportunity to harass from time to time, which also annoyed Wang Fan.

"The problem of poison hook must be solved." He was fierce in his heart, and his spiritual whip was like a dragon, entangling several times, sealing the poison in it.

"Haha, are you stupid?" Zhao Laosan's magic weapon was sealed, but he was not surprised but happy: "My pair of poisonous dragonfly hooks are made of gold essence and dragonfly bones as raw materials. They are the best of the middle-quality spiritual weapons. How can your broken whip block them? Open it for me and abolish this broken whip!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the poisonous hook struggled violently and cackled the spiritual whip.

Since Wang Fan hit the explosion of the spirit weapon in the Wolf Valley, the ordinary magic weapon is only this spiritual whip. In addition, it is the dragon-killing blade, but the dragon-killing blade is short and powerful, and is good at sneak attack and assassination. It does not have an advantage in the frontal fight. The other is to tie the fairy rope, but this rope was put on the smelling mouse by him to prevent the smelling mouse from slipping away. Although the magic mirror is boundless, it seems that it can only target the divine consciousness and can't play much role in facing the enemy.

"It seems that it's really impossible not to get the magic weapon blade, even if it's a spiritual sword. Anyway, I still have the secret of "Thousand Shadow Swords". I really have to practice it when I have time."

He thought so in his heart, but he did not move slowly at all. Taking advantage of the gap where the poisonous hook was struggling, he retreated violently and ran to the two low-level monks.

"It's not good, I want to hit the east and the west!" Zhao Laosan has a lot of experience in fighting. As soon as he saw him act like this, he immediately guessed his idea and couldn't help but be shocked: "You two are on your best. Don't let him take the opportunity." I was not idle while talking, so I quickly caught up with him.

"With their ability, are you prepared?" Wang Fan shouted coldly. Before the dragon blade had been shot, it went straight into the chest of one of the monks.

Fortunately, the two people cooperated tacitly. One of them was attacked, and the other immediately helped. The long sword was handed out as the chest, and the dragon-killing blade was deflected, so that although the dragon-killing blade was inserted into the man's chest with a "puff", it did not hurt his heart and lungs.

"It's a pity" Wang Fan sighed secretly. He abandoned the spiritual whip and wanted to kill one of them, but he didn't expect that the two of them cooperated so well. Not to mention that the two were one, they were not much different: "It seems that the bottom card is exposed and not the bottom card."

He has used the sudden sneak attack with the dragon blade three times. One time is to hurt the dwarf, and the other is to hurt Lao Gao. Finally, it is this time: "Damn, it seems that the power of this move is getting smaller and smaller, and the dwarf is fine. Unexpectedly, it is regarded as a strange achievement, but Lao Gao has been on guarded for a long time and used the speed change learned by the stealer. The secret method is just an injury. This time, the result is even worse. Even the famous monk who has not yet advanced to build the foundation has not been killed.

He was depressed, but he didn't dare to think too much. He turned around and fought with Zhao Laosan. Fortunately, the two of them grew up and became conservative, which made him a little more relaxed.

"Hum, Shu Laoer, I know that you are not just as simple as you seem, but it's a pity that you met me this time. No matter how hard you struggle, next year's day must be your death anniversary." Zhao Laosan was angry, frowned and vowed to kill Wang Fan and his men.

"Thank you for your praise" Wang Fan gradually figured out how to play the poisonous dragonfly hook and became more and more smoothly. He couldn't help answering with a smile, "Although I really want to be your uncle, I can't help it. I can only educate your rebellious nephew violently."

"What a sharp-mouthed and sharp-toothed old man!" Zhao Laosan's face darkened, and the double hooks in his hands danced tighter. Not to mention pushing back the spiritual whip, he also beat the spiritual whip to the cracks because of quality: "I'll smash your magic weapon first, and then cut off your head. Let's see if you can still say cold words."

"Haha" Wang Fan laughed loudly: "It's just a low-grade spiritual weapon. What if it can be broken?" With that, he shook his hand and shouted, "You don't have to break it. I'll blow it up myself."

The voice fell, and without waiting for Zhao Laosan to react, it was a loud noise.

"Oh, my poisonous hook!" Zhao Laosan had a stealth suit to cover most of his body and was almost unharmed, but his poisonous hook was entangled with the spiritual whip, and the power of the explosion almost bombarded it. Although the poison hook is of excellent quality and has not been greatly damaged, it has also produced some slight cracks, which need to be refined for a period of time to restore its original appearance.

Zhao Laosan couldn't even take care of the battle. He recalled it and rubbed it twice with heartache. This is the magic weapon he got hard to get. With him through the ups and downs, he kissed his own brothers. Looking at the slight cracks on it, he showed a furious look: "It's really a rabbit that bites people in a hurry. The dog is anxious to jump over the wall. You even have your own magic weapon. I'm willing to explode, but if you think you can escape like this, it's a big mistake. Today I'll let you know what despair is!"

Speaking of this, he made a decision, and a big wolf's tooth appeared on his side. The big black stick was nailed with a dense steel needle-like protrusion, and each one was shining with a faint blue light, and every steel nail was soaked with poison.

"Old man, pick me up!"

Wang Fan was shocked and didn't expect that in addition to the strange poisonous hook, he also had such a heavy magic weapon: "Sure enough, he is the master who kills the goods, and the magic weapons are different!"

Seeing that the wolf's tooth stick went down from the sky, Wang Fan moved quickly and wanted to dodge and find out the truth before taking action. But Zhao Laosan took out this treasure and made up his mind to kill him with one shot. That gave him a chance to escape. With a move of his hands, the wolf's tooth stick became bigger in an instant, like a round mountain, which was pressed down.

Wang Fan saw that he could not hide. His eyes narrowed, his body arched, and his fists turned into gold. He looked up to the sky and bombarded up.

"Haha, do you want to greet me with a meat fist? You won't take the wrong medicine!" Zhao Laosan was full of confidence in this crushing blow. Seeing that Wang Fan resisted so much, he couldn't help laughing loudly.

"Who said I was going to fight with a meat fist?" Wang Fan responded to the retort, and a pair of fists but disobediently made a dull broken sound, which made Zhao Laosan laugh wildly.

But although the fist shadow was broken, the speed of the wolf's tooth stick also slowed down. His Ling Feng technique was used to the limit, and his body moved quickly. He dodged at the critical moment, and at the same time, he took the opportunity to shoot the dragon blade.

Although Zhao Laosan was extremely arrogant, his eyes stared at Wang Fan. Seeing the cold light in his hand flashed, he knew that the magic dagger rushed to him. He was not in a hurry and didn't even move. He sneered and said with a smile on his face, "Do you think I'm unprepared against your move again and again?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw many steel nails on the top of the wolf tooth stick, which suddenly scattered around. One part rushed straight to Wang Fan, and the other part stopped at a faster speed than the dragon blade.

Speaking of slowness, it was just a blink of an eye. Before Wang Fan stood firm, he saw such a strange move in the wolf's tooth stick. He was so scared that he was stunned and suddenly had no way to deal with it.

He has extremely rich combat experience, and most of the magic weapons and blades have been seen. He has seen knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, whips, hooks and forks. Not to mention that he can use everything, he is not strange. However, the mace stick has this function in addition to killing people. The thick steel nails as thick as a thumb are like "heavenly girl scattered flowers", which makes him unavoidable and inevitable. .

"What kind of trick is this!" He was shocked. After a short pause, he saw dozens of blue lights rushing to him. He could no longer keep the killer mace and the bottom card. He stamped his feet on the ground and brushed it in. But even so, there was a steel nail that shot his bun. If it was one step later, his forehead would definitely be drilled into a hole, even if If you don't die from injury, you will also be poisoned to death.