Chapter 114 Transaction
The blood killed Yeyue showed the real body of Dapeng, with wingspan three feet, and the feathers were like swords, stabbing into the sky. The blue light on his body flowed, and the roc spread its wings and soared in the sky.
Chang Heng holds a strong bow, bends his bow and builds arrows. The black bow and unique metallic luster are the good weapons that Chang Heng got from the Silver Horn King Cave. Holding the bow in his left hand and picking out a bone arrow in his right hand, he shouted loudly. The surging witch power in his body rushed into his arms, and the strong bow suddenly shook, and then slowly pulled away.
"Sure enough, it is worthy of the treasure of the old demon collection in the baby period, which consumes so much witch power." Feeling the rapid loss of witch power in his body, Chang Heng was secretly surprised.
"Collapse"
Chang Heng's hand loosened, the bow string made a crisp sound, and the bone arrow disappeared into the air like a meteor.
The weapons used by the witches are not as elaborate magic weapons as those used by the demons, but they are also engraved with various spells. For example, this bone arrow depicts acceleration, sharpness, strength and other spells. With these charms, it is an unusual bone and has more powerful power.
The night moon did not dare to look underestimate. As soon as his wings spread, two whirlwinds appeared and stopped in front of the bone arrows. A red light appeared at the tip of the bone arrow, which devastated through the obstruction of the whirlwind and went straight to kill the head of the night moon.
"Rang"
In an emergency, the bloody night moon recalled the thunder mallet and stood in front of the bone arrow. The bone arrow collided with the thunder hammer and burst into a spark. The thunder hammer did not move at all, and continued to call Chang Heng under the imperial envoy who killed Ye Yue with blood.
One arrow failed, Chang Heng's face remained unchanged, and his right hand took out a bone arrow again and put it on the bow.
"Collapse"
"Collapse"
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One bone arrow after another was shot by a strong bow, and the weapons carefully collected by the Silver Horn King did live up to Chang Heng's expectations. Each bone arrow shot out like a meteor and went straight to the night moon with a sharp murderous spirit.
The blood-killing night moon roared, and its wings suddenly flashed, and dozens of winds appeared under him and rushed forward. At the same time, he flew into the air, distanced himself from Chang Heng, and only carried out a long-range attack on Chang Heng with a thunder mallet.
Chang Heng knows the huge earthquake of the golden elixir in the sea, and a large amount of aura is integrated into the body, instantly replenishing the consumed witch power. He held a bow in his left hand and an arrow in his right hand. Sometimes he used the bead arrow method, and several long arrows flew out one after another.
The long arrow crosses the sky, driving the aura of all directions, dragging the long tail flame, breaking through the void, and flying towards the night moon with blood. Bloody night moon rushed to the thunder mallet, sometimes turned into a huge bronze pillar, blocked in front of him, sometimes narrowed to the size of his arm, and smashed down to Changheng.
The two are on the ground and in the sky. They fight fiercely. The players around them are dazzled.
"It's worthy of being a master of the Blood Killing League. This thunder hammer is really dexterous." Emperor Zhenwu sighed that he was not as good as him.
"This low-key little witch is definitely not simple. It actually suppresses the magic weapon that kills the night moon with only one bow." More people are interested in Chang Heng.
"So strong, thanks to the way we just wanted to rob his things, I'm afraid I can't stop such an attack." Some people secretly said that it was a fluke. Fortunately, thanks to the blood-killing alliance, they came to assassinate the low-key witch, otherwise they would really fight. With his reach out, I don't know how many players will stay here.
"It's over." After a long time of attack, the bloody night moon was secretly anxious. Chang Heng's bow requires a lot of witch power, and he consumes more magic power.
"Heaven and earth run thunder, hammer to kill all directions." The night moon roared fiercely, and the thunder mallet suddenly turned into three feet long. The children's arms were thick and thin, like flying swords. Thunder and lightning splashed around and shot at Chang Heng like lightning. At the same time, his wings flashed, using the talent of the Dapeng clan, and suddenly appeared behind the thunder hammer. A pair of Peng claws were like gold and iron, followed by Chang Heng.
"It's really time to end." Chang Heng smiled, turned around under his feet, and took away the strong bow. Feilian's gun appeared in his hand. With a dozen, the tip of the gun collided with the thunder hammer hundreds of times in an instant, which could stop the thunder hammer.
In the face of the ensuing bloody night moon body attack, Chang Heng opened his mouth and spit, and the yellow wind reappeared. The light flashed in the eyes of the bloody night moon, and his body suddenly rose up to avoid the attack of the yellow wind. Just now, Chang Heng used this yellow wind to grab the snake whip of the player of the Turtle and Snake Gang. Yeyue was afraid and naturally refused to touch it.
"Die for me." The blood-killing Yeyue shouted loudly, and the feather roots on his body stood up, and suddenly shot upside down, turning into thousands of swords and shooting at Chang Heng.
Thousands of feather swords, each palm-sized, three feet long, with blue light flowing on it, and occasionally flashing runes, obviously full of demonic power. Flying in mid-air, he made the sound of swords, with a roaring wind and shooting at Changheng in the air.
"Good." Chang Heng shouted good, did not dodge, opened his mouth and spit, and a black octagonal shield suddenly appeared in front of him.
This shield is only the size of a fingernail. After it appears, it quickly becomes larger until it is about one foot in diameter. It is the shield made by Chang Heng polished with black turtle armor.
The black turtle shield has no luster, which is extremely inconspicuous. Compared with the momentum of shooting thousands of feathers of swords in the night moon with blood, it is simply that the local steamed buns in the countryside meet a rich and handsome man, and even the eyes of the players watching the battle next to them show sarcasm.
The turtle shield protected Chang Heng's whole body. Chang Heng smiled and did not do anything else. He just stood behind the turtle shield and looked up at the situation above.
"Papa..."
Like rain hitting bananas, thousands of feathers of swords hit the black tortoise shell with a strong momentum. A feather sword is a sword-shaped magic weapon, which was refined by the blood killing Yeyue using racial secrets, which consumed a lot of energy, which only trained 360 pieces. This is also a spell that blood kills the night moon at the bottom of the box. Generally, players at the same level can't resist it at all.
Looking at the feather sword falling on the Xuangui shield, Yeyue's indifferent eyes showed a slight color. Obviously, he was very satisfied with his work. He was about to see the scene of Chang Heng being pierced by Wanjian. The color in his eyes suddenly stagnated and turned into an untrustworthy color. Even the thunder hammer that was ready to go in mid-air forgot the imperial envoy and almost fell down. Go and hit others.
Thousands of feather swords bombard the black turtle shield almost at the same time, and the black turtle shield without a trace of luster. When the feather sword is bombarded on it, it still looks black and has not changed, as if it is an ordinary feather, rather than a feather sword painstakingly refined by blood killing night.
brush. Seeing this situation, the bloody night moon immediately spread its wings and flew high, followed by the thunder mallet. Unexpectedly, it did not turn back and left directly.
"It's good to hit and escape thousands of miles away." Chang Heng nodded. As a killer, he should not touch it hard. Although the bloody night moon did not suffer losses, it should not fight with Chang Heng head-on.
However, Chang Heng did not want to let the blood kill Yeyue go. Knowing that the altar in the sea shook, Chang Heng changed into the Dijiang family again, and the six meat wings behind him fand lightly and stepped into the space.
"It's all gone." Watching the bloody night moon and Chang Heng leave one after another, the rest of the players looked at each other and came all the way to grab the treasure. Not only did they grab anything, but they almost lost their lives.
"This time it can be said to be an eye-opener, and I finally saw the legendary blood killing alliance master." A player suddenly laughed.
"Do your best to inquire about that player. Even if you can't pull into our gang, don't become an enemy." Emperor Zhenwu quickly issued an order.
The golden-winged roc has a wing of 90,000 miles, which is the ability of a master who has reached the level of demons. The night moon is still just an ordinary roc bird. Naturally, it does not have the ability to fly 90,000 miles, but its speed cannot be underestimated. Chang Heng incarnated as the Dijiang family and hurriedly chased tens of thousands of miles to catch up.
"How dare you chase it." The blood-killing night moon ghost face mask covered Junxiu's face, and a blush appeared. This is the first time since he was chased like this by a target person.
"li"
Looking up to the sky, he let out a fierce roar, and the blood killed the night moon and no longer escaped. The human figure quickly pinched the formula with both hands, and the imperial envoy ran the thunder mallet to hit somewhere behind him.
"It's not good to welcome friends like this." Where the thunder mallet fell, the space shook slightly. Chang Heng stepped out step by step and watched the thunder mallet fall. He smiled indifferently, and opened his mouth was a yellow wind.
Seeing the yellow wind, Ye Yue frowned slightly and hurriedly flew back with a thunder mallet.
A yellow wind forced back the attack of killing night moon. Chang Heng returned to his original appearance and waved his hand to night moon, who wanted to continue attacking: "Don't be in a hurry. I have business to talk to you."
"Business?" Night Moon was slightly stunned and then said, "Everyone knows the reputation of our Blood Killing Alliance. You will never say the information of your employer. Don't waste your words."
"I naturally know this. Players in the reputation of the Blood Killing League know that saying that is an insult to the Blood Killing League. Chang Heng smiled. I mean other businesses, such as whether you lack weapons or refinery materials?
"Weapon? Refinery materials?" Night Moon was stunned, but Chang Heng's words eased his face a lot. He thought that the transaction that Chang Heng said would spend money to buy the employer's life even if he didn't let him tell his employer's information, but he didn't expect to say such a thing.
"Of course it's missing, but I don't know what good you have." In a rage, it's okay to talk to Chang Heng. It would be better if they could really buy something that they are suitable for.
Chang Heng didn't talk nonsense and took out something from the bone ring. These things have weapons, bone charms and materials. Of course, the best weapons were obtained from the Silver Horn King, and Chang Heng also took out a few pieces of black tortoise shells.
Looking at a bunch of things in front of him, the night moon was secretly surprised. According to the investigation of the Blood Killing League, the low-key little witch is just a lone traveler, and she can get so many good things.
"How about things? If you like it, just make a price. By the way, as long as RMB." Chang Heng said.
"Good things, I want them all. However, "Blood killing Yeyue showed a strange smile." I have no money."
"Boom"
The thunder hammer hit Chang Heng with Wanjun's strength. At the same time, a faint black shadow suddenly appeared behind Chang Heng, hitting his neck without a trace of wind.