MTL - Ask Sword-Chapter 519 lies

  Chapter 519 Nonsense

  Ghost Shovel leaped up like a cannonball, traced an arc in the air, and then fell heavily on the hillside.

  He stood up slowly, waved his palm casually, and the machete that was thrown out before flew back into his palm automatically.

   "You should really show the people of Yu State what you look like now."

  Ghost Spade looked at Li Ang and said flatly.

  At this time, Li Ang's right arm was broken, and his shoulder was shattered and corroded due to the strong impact, and a large ball of minced meat hung in front of his shoulder.

  A large amount of blood spurted out from the muscles and blood vessels,

  However, before these blood flows fall to the ground, the ink silk particles contained in them have already been strung together into threads to receive the blood flow,

  Let the blood float in the air like scarlet coral.

   Jia Luo looked at this scene in shock and astonishment. Before he had time to think, he instinctively followed Li Ang and stood him up from the ground.

   Whoosh—

  The broken arm flew back quickly under the influence of thoughts, and stuck to the wound.

  Countless ink silk sutures the wound, fills the incomplete, and repairs the nerve. As for those minced meat and bones that cannot be repaired, they are crushed into **** and recycled.

  Seeing that Li Ang was silent, Ghost Shovel turned to look at Jia Luo, grinning and said, "It's also the first day you know?

   How about it, is it shocking? A dignified school patrolling the palace, behind his back turned out to be a monster that merged with a different kind.

  How much of his great achievements in the past was done by himself,

   How many are using the ability of demons? "

"I do not care."

   With a tense face, Jia Luo put the longbow back on his back, slowly drew out the scimitar at the side of his waist, and said coldly: "A knife is a murderous weapon in the hands of wicked people, but it can remove corruption in the hands of good people.

  Tools are just tools. "

"ha."

  Ghost Spade was amused by these words, "Although I hate Taihao Mountain as much as I hate Yu Country, those lunatics who talk about gods and gods and talk about Haotian's arrangements are right about one thing-the monster is the monster.

  You trust the current Li Ang and feel that he will not change.

   But what if, one day, something inside him eats away at his brain?

  He will change his temperament drastically and become bloodthirsty. At that time, will you still trust him? "

  Ghost Spade's expression turned cold, and he said calmly: "What you say you don't care is just deceiving yourself and others."

   Before he finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot, appeared in front of Li Ang, and slashed at the latter's head.

   It seems that Li Ang's skull is really going to be cut open to see how much Mosi has eroded.

  clang!

  Li Ang raised the three-edged spear in the shape of a cane, and narrowly blocked the knife.

   The price was that the ruptured wound on the right shoulder that had just been repaired burst open again, from which black blood mixed with moss particles oozes out.

  The excessive power was transmitted to the whole body along the triangular spear, and Li Ang knelt down on one knee, smashing the rock under his feet heavily.

  嗡—

  The sound of the scimitar piercing the air suddenly sounded,

  Jia Luo's light blue eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and the scimitar in his hand slashed straight at Ghost Shovel's neck like lightning.

   Not seen for several years, Jia Luo has also reached the realm of innate warriors, which is equivalent to the cloud patrolling realm of other paths.

  At her age, she is definitely making rapid progress.

However.

  Ghost Spade's eyes followed the movement of the scimitar blade, and the palm of his left hand seemed to be raised slowly, firmly grasping the cut scimitar.

  His palm exerted a little force, and the blade of the scimitar immediately made a metal twisting sound,

  The best Turkic craftsman, regardless of the cost, made the blade for Jia Luo, but in the hands of Ghost Shovel, it was deformed like dough.

  Seeing that the blade is destroyed,

   Jia Luo's eyes did not show any emotional fluctuations. She maintained the posture of swinging the knife, with her left hand in the blink of an eye, and pulled out a fine gold dagger from her waist.

  Hold the blade back and stab Ghost Spade in the heart.

  The fine gold blade inlaid with precious stones tore open the blood-stained butcher's apron, and was about to pierce Ghost Shovel's heart.

  Ghost Spade grinned, and the slit in his abdomen opened instantly, ready to create terrifying suction.

  At the critical moment, Li Ang called out the moss, wrapped the upper and lower jaws of the giant mouth of Ghost Spade's abdomen like a spider web, and tightened it suddenly, forcibly preventing the mouth from opening.

  Ghost Spade frowned, kicked Jia Luo in the abdomen, and at the same time kicked Jia Luo flying,

   Grabbing the moss around his stomach, he was about to tear the thread off.

  Li Ang knew the power of the ghost shovel to devour the sky, and he didn't want to give the opponent a chance to restart the rift. Instead of retreating, Li Ang immediately called out more moss, wrapped around the ghost shovel's abdomen, and strangled the rift.

  He himself summoned the Snake Armor and confronted the Ghost Shovel.

   It is an extremely stupid thing to fight with a martial arts master whose realm is higher than his own, but there is no better way right now.

  Ghost Spade can knock down a lot of moss every time it chops a knife, every time it punches,

  Li Ang was forced to desperately squeeze the spiritual power of the sea of ​​​​Qi, gathering the splashing ink silk time and time again.

   "Ahem—"

   Jia Luo, who fell into the pile of rocks, coughed and got up. She smelled a burning smell from the armor she was wearing, pulled out a corner of the armor, and found that all the protective talismans inside the soft armor had been burned.

  These talismans were used to resist the kick from Ghost Spade just now,

  If there is no protective talisman, I am afraid that Jia Luo would be dead by now.

"Are you OK?"

   Li Ang's voice sounded from the side, and Jia Luo turned his head, only to see a ball of moss floating beside him - Li Ang's voice sounded from it.

   "You are not his opponent, let's go."

   Li Ang said in a calm voice: "His target is me, you should leave now and join Shen Tuyu and the others in Tongluocheng. Let them come to support.

   Maybe I can be saved, and the plan to rescue Khan may still be completed. "

   "What nonsense are you talking about?"

   Jia Luo scolded, picked up the scimitar that fell aside, and charged towards Ghost Shovel, "This place is hundreds of miles away from Tongluo City, and you will already be completely cold when I get there.

  What's the point of all this if you're dead! "

   Jia Luo charged faster and faster, and Mosi, who was suspended in the air, followed Jia Luo. After a moment of silence, he sighed quietly, "Okay."

  Mosi turned suddenly in the air, and attached to Jia Luo's soft armor, Li Ang's voice from it was still as weak as water, "Don't resist."

  Wow—

  The ball of ink stretched out, covering Jia Luo's soft armor in an instant, covering her face, fingertips, and even the scimitar in her hand.

   Jia Luo felt the cold touch of moss on his skin, and instinctively got goose bumps all over his body.

  The next second, Mosi squirmed and deformed, forming an armor similar to Li Ang's.

   It’s just lighter and more compact, and the head has become a wolf’s head.

  ‘Is this the alienated substance in your body? '

  Gallo felt the change silently—the ink-silk armor was tightly attached to the skin, but without any sense of cumbersome heaviness,

   On the contrary, this armor is cold and cool, helping to dissipate the large amount of heat generated by the warrior's body itself,

  The silk thread outside the armor is constantly flowing, adjusting the shape at all times, reducing the air resistance during the attack,

   Inside the armor, fine ink filaments extend out, piercing the skin and strengthening the skeletal tendons.

  (end of this chapter)