Chapter 387 Puppet

Star and Jian Mang are so secret that the two people who have grown to the extreme can have a shuddering strength on any plane. However, they have no way to deal with Dihas. Not to mention that Dihas is cunning and difficult to deal with, even the saw sickle in his hand makes people suffer a lot.

This is a range weapon, especially the edges and serrations at the front and back ends of the saw sickle are extremely sharp. Even if it is still a foot away from the skin, the hurricane brought on the saw sickle is extremely lethal. These seemingly insignificant hurricanes can be easily used to protect their magic shields, let alone fragile skin. If you are really cut by this saw sickle, you may really be cut off.

And Dihas's attack method is even more strange. His speed is so fast that the two of them can't even catch up with him. Every Dihas used the high speed to avoid the attack of the two people, and then quietly flashed beside the Star or Jian Mang, and quickly cut off the sickle. That momentum seemed to be eager to cut off the heads of the two people directly. Fortunately, Star and Jianmang have attack and defense, so they won't fall behind. As they gradually figured out how Dihas attacked, the two gradually looked for a way to defeat Dihas.

"Drink!" Star shouted loudly and pushed his right foot forward towards Dihas. At the same time, the god-shaler quickly stabbed out his left hand, and a white flame appeared on his right hand and hit Dihas's head fiercely.

This is a trick learned in battle. Star has been able to release magic not only to hurt the other party, because Dihas is so fast that even instant magic will be easily avoided by him. So Star had to find another way to condense the magic in his body and release it with the moves.

With both hands coming out, Star still did not stop. Because he knew that with such a strength of attack alone, there was no way to hurt Dihas. So he was still chanting words in his mouth. With the end of his syllables, a huge rock suddenly bulged in the abdomen of the statue of death. The rock squirmed quickly and quickly grew a human-like head and hands.

"Rock puppet? Humph!" Dihas sneered and did not retreat in the face of Star's attack. He quickly put the saw sickle in his hand horizontally, and the tail end of the saw sickle was on Star. The blade of the saw sickle is opposite to the rock puppet behind him. At the same time, his hands swayed slightly to protect his front and back. You look down on me too much!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dihas, who stood slanted on the statue, was suddenly all over. I don't know when he stretched out two huge rock hands under his feet and clenched his feet firmly. Unexpectedly, he couldn't break away with his strength. At the same time, Jian Mang's attack followed.

There is no magic, only sharp claws and teeth that are as sharp as gods.

The sword awn fell from the sky and quickly slanted into the sword awn of Dihas. He bit Dihas's shoulder without mercy, and his sharp teeth went deep into his collarbone. With the huge bite force of the sword awn, there is a constant sound of friction between the harsh bones. Blood gushed straight out of the wound, one after another, spilling like rain. Even Starr couldn't figure it out. The wound on Dihas's body was enough to make any intelligent creature die hundreds of times, and the blood flowed out was ten times more than that of the dragon! But for Dihas, it doesn't seem to have any impact.

What's more surprising is that the wound on his body does not seem to have the function of automatic healing at all!

Dihas temporarily gave up the attack, waved his left hand violently, and swept away the sword light biting on his shoulder. Jian Mang suddenly sobbed, flew backwards, and quickly spread his wings to stop his backward figure.

"Damn it, it's like biting a stone!"

Jian Mang fiercely spit out a piece of meat brought down from Dihas and scolded angrily.

To be honest, Star has this feeling. Whenever his sword crossed Dihas's body, there was no feeling of physical contact. Instead, there was a crisp feeling of rubbing with the stone on the sword. But now it's not his turn to think about the reason for this problem. Just as the god-stricken was about to be cut to Dihas, he suddenly had a pain in his lower abdomen. A huge force came from the lower abdomen, as if a stormy wave was about to wash itself away.

Starian stepped back a few steps, and then he found that he didn't know when the end of Dihas's saw sickle had been placed in the position where he was standing just now, as if he had bumped into it.

"Man, you're right. This guy's body is as hard as a stone!" Star took a deep breath, held the qi and blood that kept surging in his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood and phlegm under his feet. The blood phlegm was nailed to the statue fiercely, and a small pit quickly exploded on the statue of Death. Have you seen it? Even if you are a stubborn stone, I will crush you into sand today!"

Dihas had already waved the saw sickle and cut the rock puppet behind him into pieces, and the gravel kept rolling down the body of the statue.

The three stopped again, and the continuous attack, dodge, block and counterattack had almost consumed all the physical strength and strength of Star and Jianmang. Now they just stand here with a perseverance. As long as they are relaxed, even if they are not found in the gap by Dihas, they will fall off the statue.

After an offensive fight, the three had hit from the shoulder of the statue to the waist, and even fell to the ground. But unconsciously, they hit the abdomen of the statue again from the ground. Their bodies are now parallel to the ground, even more perpendicular to the statue, and their feet are like nails to the body of the statue. The rugged path caused by the statue's clothes is also a big challenge for them, because the craftsman is too responsible, and the folds and veins of the clothes are countless. No one knows whether the next step will be stuck in the gap of the cloak.

And Star now has a feeling of hanging an upside-down golden hook!

But this feeling is getting worse and worse, because Star and Jian Mang are almost at the end of the crossbow. It is not to mention that he can only use all his strength to let his feet continue to hang on the statue, and even the sword awn has to use all his strength to flap his wings to barely let himself not fall down. But even so, Star can still see that the sword awn has completely exhausted his strength.

On the contrary, Dihas doesn't seem to show any fatigue.

His face always maintained the expression that just appeared in the vision of the two people. Even if he scratched his chest and cut off a large piece of flesh and blood, he didn't even frown! This is not what human beings should have at all, or he has not revealed any expression that human beings should have at all. And Dihas always stared at Star with a smiling face, which made Star couldn't help but feel creepy.

Star couldn't help looking away from Dihas' body and subconsciously looked around.

It doesn't matter, but it almost made Star's heart jump out of his voice. He found that a piece of relief engraved on the inner side of the mountain was suddenly missing. This creepy feeling was unbelievable. If so, then it's really terrible. But Dihas seemed to be aware of Star's idea and couldn't help nodding his head.

"I didn't expect that you had guessed it. I was looking forward to your expression on the verge of despair. Fear, trembling... It's a pity that I can't see it now. Tut-tut, it really disappoints me!" Dihas shook his head jokingly and couldn't help laughing.

Star's face turned pale in an instant!

After the attack on Dihas was confirmed, he almost fell directly from the body of the statue. Fortunately, Jian Mang and Jian Mang shouted at Star in time, which made him come to his senses.

"Brother Star, what the hell is going on?" Jian Mang couldn't help asking.

"Although the demons in the abyss plane are powerful, their brains are the same and it doesn't work well." Hearing Jian Mang's question, Dihas couldn't help laughing. However, the word "good strength" in his mouth obviously refers to Jian Mang. With the strength of the two, he can't deal with Dihas. This matter undoubtedly made Jianmang furious. Now he is even more angry when he says such a sentence.

He opened his mouth wide, and the sword man who was blinded by anger and reason spewed out a mouthful of blood. But the blood gathered in the air and quickly turned into a cold spear. A dark shadow flashed through Dihas' chest in the air and nailed him to the ground.

"Wow!" Star took a long breath, and his body softened and almost fell off the statue. Fortunately, he quickly grabbed the folds of the statue's clothes before he sat down.

The sword light slowly flapped its wings and came to Sta's side, and almost collapsed in Sta's arms. Just now, the two of them had already performed this farce through conscious exchange, which confused Dihas and killed him in one fell swoop. It's just that Star is still not happy...

Dihas, who was nailed to the statue, has slowly faded its color and gradually turned into a gray stone state, almost integrated with the huge statue of death behind him... The bloody spear lost the support of Star's magic and gradually melted, and Dihas, who turned into a stone, lost support, and followed by the statue's body. He fell down fiercely and fell into a piece of gravel.

Taking a deep breath, Star looked around the mountain. Those reliefs seemed to be like monsters nailed to the wall, constantly struggling to climb out... Even if they were far apart, there was still a sound of clicks in their ears, getting louder and closer and closer!