3831-Sorcerer
These smoky creatures are killers with no emotions, not beeping a word, holding a sickle, and cutting a knife in their hands like cutting a melon.
Ning Shu was dragged by the sickle, deeper and deeper. The venom on the sickle made people unable to move, and even the meaning began to blur.
This scene is really speechless. It's obviously here to eat and to replenish energy, but even my life is lost here.
And there were a lot of people from many races, and the losses were heavy.
Ning Shu feels that his race is also very heavy. After all, if he has a dog, a race will also be a dog.
The mountain saw that Ning Shu had been dragged away, and immediately ran up, shaking the mountain, reaching out his hand to catch the misty creature.
But how can the misty speed be something that the mountains can grasp
There is no misty creature attacking the mountain. One is because the body is too big, and the second is that the defensive ability is too strong, and it can't be killed by a single blow.
These smoky creatures rely on speed and are unpredictable, suddenly appear behind them and kill people. They are completely assassin-type creatures.
Ning Shu grasped the sickle and looked at the floating creatures in the sky. What method can be used to restrain this kind of race? No race has no shortcomings.
The explosive power of this creature is very strong, and it is estimated that the sustained power is not that strong. Although the sustained power is not strong, the problem is that ordinary attacks can regroup even if his body is cut into many sections.
Speaking of a very earthy way, it is to take a bottle and put it in.
But there is nothing at hand that can hold the smokey creatures.
And the wind is more restrained from this race.
Well, I know the truth, but what should I do, anyway, Ning Shu feels harder.
If there is a container on hand that can hold the opponent, and where is it to drag her to
The others were hacked to death altogether, but they dragged her down. Could it be that she was extra merciful because she was a cub.
Ning Shu was frightened by his own speculation. After all, these assassins were too cold.
Container, container, where to find a container
If the peerless martial arts are still there, you can use peerless martial arts to pretend to be this kind of creature, speaking of which you can use peerless martial arts to pretend a lot of things.
Ning Shu thought of the tumor in his brain. After continuous development, the peerless martial arts generation was uglier than the generation, and in the end it became a lump.
The tumor quietly suspended in his head, Ning Shu communicated with it, "I need to suck in the creature behind me now. Give me some strength."
Tuozi ignored Ning Shu and didn't react at all. Ning Shu didn't know if it could work well. Even if it didn't work well, she would escape from these killers.
Ning Shu was holding Sen Leng's sickle, the sickle sticking to the skin like an ice knife, and it was a little inseparable.
Inlaid in the meat, it hurts heart and lungs with a move. Ning Shu turned his head and tried his best to put his forehead on the sickle. The sickle was very cold, and when touched, there was a swooshing air, and the brain hurt.
Ning Shu didn't respond when he touched it again, but still didn't respond. So Ning Shu banged his head against the sickle.
The peerless martial arts probably really has no power, otherwise it won't be like this.
Just when Ning Shu was disappointed and thinking about other methods, a black hole the size of a thumb was slowly turning around her eyebrows, carrying a huge suction.
The first is that the sickle is forced to be absorbed inside, and the body of the misty creature holding the sickle is slowly sucked into the range hood like oil fume.
The misty creature wanted to struggle, but the suction of the black hole was too great for it to struggle. He issued a beast-like roar, struggling to crawl outside, and finally was completely sucked in unwillingly.
Ning Shu's head was about to explode, she had a headache, and she felt that it was full.
Anyway, now that he was saved, Ning Shu stood up swayingly, clutching the wound on his shoulder, and the black poisonous blood kept flowing.
She ran towards the mountain stiffly, and the mountain ran tumblingly. She grabbed Ning Shu and looked up and down, "Are you okay."
Ning Shu's lips were pale, "Fortunately, this is poisonous."
"Bah..." The mountain spit out and spit directly on Ning Shu. Ning Shu felt like she was being splashed by a large basin of water, and she was so wet and embarrassed.
Ning Shu was stunned, and asked stupidly; "What are you doing?"
Shan Yue said: "Disinfect, disinfect."
This is too real, disinfect with saliva
Ning Shu touched her face, pulled her hair away, and decided to deal with her injury first. She sat on the shoulder of the mountain, exposing her shoulder, and the wound was black.
Ning Shu squeezed her wound hard, squeezing the poisonous blood out, squeezing it out with pain.
What happened on Ning Shu's side caused the battlefield to tilt a little, and as a lesson learned, when Ning Shu was dealing with the wound, there was no misty creature coming to kill Ning Shu.
Obviously these misty creatures felt that Ning Shu had something to restrain their race, and the mountains were big and struggling to fight.
The other races on the battlefield slowly moved towards Ning Shu and their side, attacking Ning Shu's side while resisting the attack.
A race with sharp ears took out a fruit, threw it to Ning Shu and said, "This is detoxification. You can eat it."
This means to cooperate.
Ning Shu grabbed the fruit, which was full of lumps, especially ugly, with a smell, and it looked more like poison.
Ning Shu didn't recognize this kind of fruit, so he held it up and showed it to the mountains.
Shan Yue stared at Guo Guo with huge eyes for a long time, "I don't know either."
When the pointed-eared race heard it, both ears trembled, "It's all this time, I still have the heart to prevent you from doing it."
Ning Shu was right after thinking about it, but Shan Yue said, "That's not necessarily true, after all, you look so ugly."
Ning Shu glanced at the Sharp-eared Race, her face was sharp and sharp, and her eyes were blue, which was not ugly.
The sharp-eared race was so angry that their eyeballs changed color, and they didn't know whether it was because of being questioned or being called ugly.
"I love to eat or not, and I don't eat." Although he said so, he did not leave.
Ning Shu knew what he meant, but he didn't know how many times he could use this ability, maybe he couldn't use it.
So far, Ning Shu's mind is buzzing, especially uncomfortable, if you come again a few times, I'm afraid it will explode.
You just have to deal with the problem of the wound, so you bite the fruit full of ugliness.
Seeing Ning Shu had eaten the fruit, pointed ears flew to the shoulder of the mountain as expected, and sat down next to Ning Shu.
After eating the fruit, the bleeding from the wound was relieved.
(End of this chapter)