MTL - Tomb Raider: Bandit Chief-Chapter 138
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Chapter 232
At this time, in the tomb, Wei Chuan and the blood corpse had already started fighting.
Boom!
Wei Chuan slapped the blood corpse's waist with a heavy halberd, causing the blood corpse's body to fall backwards.
At the same time, Wei Chuan also felt the heat and shock in his hand.
"Gah, I underestimated you."
Looking at the blood corpse that only took five or six steps back, Wei Chuan's heart froze.
This week Mu Wang was obviously a blood corpse, but his body strength was actually stronger than that of the six-winged centipede back then.
His Xuanwu blood has been strengthened five times!
Reinforced and iron bones, with a skin like armor, combined with a huge body strength, a punch can break a big rock.
With a heavy halberd in hand, as long as one eats an ordinary zongzi, the bones of the whole body will shatter easily.
But the blood corpse transformed by King Mu this week resisted him with a halberd head-on, but actually only retreated a few steps, with only a small dent in his waist.
It is worthy of zombie meat over three thousand years old!
This thick skin is comparable to fine steel.
Obviously, King Mu this week is not a blood corpse brought up by the environment in the tomb.
Some experts must have taken the initiative to refine him into this kind of super blood rice dumpling that is as tall as fine steel and extremely poisonous.
However, this was not enough to shock him!
He still has basalt blood, which is useless, and Lei Fa is useless.
As for qigong...forget it... just a little bit of those poisonous blood made him feel like his hands were about to be cooked.
"Let's do it together!"
At this time, Zhang Qiling, who was at the side of the battle, said something in a low voice.
Immediately afterwards, the blood dripping from his hand was painted on the black gold ancient knife.
"You still guard the door."
"If you let it run out, Wu Xie and the others will be finished."
"Give it to you, you can eat it when you lose blood."
Wei Chuan turned around and saw that Zhang Qiling's face was turning pale, so he refused Zhang Qiling's help.
At the same time, he took out a bottle of Qi and Blood Pill from the space ring and threw it to Zhang Qiling.
After taking the pill bottle, Zhang Qiling's expression froze.
First the heavy halberd, then the jade bottle, all appeared out of thin air.
This method... is somewhat similar to a treasure in the Zhang family's ancient building.
But Zhang Qiling quickly realized that now is not the time to think about those things.
Wei Chuan said that his heart was touched, but he couldn't let this **** corpse run back.
Only he and Wei Chuan can deal with this blood corpse, and everyone else will kneel down as soon as they are touched by this blood corpse!
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"Roar!"
After being blasted back by Wei Chuan with a halberd, the blood corpse became more and more violent.
Waving his hands, he rushed towards Wei Chuan like a bull.
When Wei Chuan dodges, the blood corpse is emptied.
At the same time, Wei Chuan threw a heavy halberd in his hand, and his palm suddenly melted on the tip of the halberd.
As soon as the basalt blood fell on the Panlonghalberd, a chilly breath radiated out.
"!"
Sensing this strange chill, Zhang Qiling was shocked.
He could feel that Wei Chuan's blood was stronger than his, but he didn't know that Wei Chuan's blood was so much stronger than his.
What bloodline is this?
If his bloodline was so strong, a drop of blood would have wiped out that puppet in the corpse cave.
"Come!"
After putting the 'BUFF' on the ghost panlong halberd, Wei Chuan only felt the fighting spirit rising in his heart, and sneered coldly at the blood corpse.
As if hearing Wei Chuan's provocation, the blood corpse let out a roar, and rushed towards Wei Chuan again, waving its arms.
Seeing this, Wei Chuan raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Back then, the weapons in the novice gift pack could be picked, but he chose the heavy halberd which was difficult to use in the narrow tomb.
that is because.
One inch long, one inch strong!
As long as the strength is strong enough and the attack distance is long enough, the opponent will not be able to touch him! No blood splashed on him!
And he has a space ring, so it's not a problem to carry it!
"The Immortal Executioner Halberd!"
Facing the pounce of the blood corpse, Wei Chuan swung the heavy halberd stained with Xuanwu blood in a circle, and with a huge burst of force in his hand, the heavy halberd stabbed straight at the blood corpse.
puff!
A piercing sound sounded in vain.
really.
Wei Chuan's basalt blood, which had evolved five times, combined with his physical strength, broke through the blood corpse's defense with a single halberd.
The tip of the halberd pierced directly into the abdomen of the blood corpse, and streaks of purple blood splashed out.
"Roar! Cough..."
Sensing that a hole had been opened in his stomach, the blood corpse roared, and was about to grab the tip of the halberd with his hands.
Seeing this scene, Wei Chuan was startled, and quickly pulled out the heavy halberd forcefully.
The heavy halberd is still stained with Xuanwu blood, so just grab it with your hands?
As expected of the 3,000-year-old super blood dumpling refined by special means, the basaltic blood can only break defenses, but not scare it...
But after thinking about it, Wei Chuan became excited again.
The stronger the better, this is the interest to do it.
Anyway... No matter how strong he is, he will never be stronger than him!
"Killing God Broken Halberd!"
After drawing back the heavy halberd and splashing the poisonous blood off the halberd, Wei Chuan jumped up towards the blood corpse.
Twisted into a bow shape, the heavy halberd swung behind him, and then slammed down on the blood corpse.
"Kneel down!"
boom!
Click.. Click..
A halberd fell directly on the blood corpse's shoulder, and a muffled sound appeared instantly.
Immediately afterwards, the heavy halberd slashed open the old flesh on the blood corpse's shoulder, penetrating three points into the bone, and the sound of bone cracking followed.
"Roar!"
Feeling the huge force coming from the shoulders, it was difficult to move his body, the blood corpse suddenly stretched out his hands, grasped the body of the halberd, and wanted to lift the heavy halberd.
"Ha ha.."
Seeing this, Wei Chuan sneered, and added two points of strength in his hand, pressing the blood corpse firmly in place.
at the same time.
The tip of the tongue pressed against the jaw, and the thunder trick moved in the heart.
"The qi of the three talents fits into my body, the **** of Yuanming summons nothingness, and the qi of the sky is in the palm of my hand!"
Wei Chuan's lightning method is very proficient, and his casting speed is also very fast.
As the Lei Jing circulated, a ray of thunder suddenly appeared in Wei Chuan's hand.
"Gang Lei Fist!"
In the next second, Wei Chuan let go of the heavy halberd, fisted with his right hand, and blasted the blood corpse's neck with a burst of thunder.
"Roar!"
Seeing the infinitely magnified thunder in front of his eyes, the blood corpse roared endlessly.
However, the heavy halberd penetrated into the shoulder bone, and it took less than a breath before he had time to remove the heavy halberd from his shoulder.
Zhang Qiling, who watched this scene, was stunned.
what happened?
This blood corpse was transformed by the former King Mu of Zhou.
Not to mention that the transformation into a blood corpse was made with a secret method, the earth energy absorbed during the three thousand years alone was enough to make him the emperor in the corpse.
Just this kind of super blood rice dumpling, just being beaten by Wei Chuan like this?
Didn't it say that the inheritance comes from Faqiu Mojin...
Such a violent halberd technique and profound thunder technique.
Speaking of violence and Taoism...is it right to pass on dumping ridges and moving mountains? .
Chapter 233
Boom!
The moment the thunder fist hit the blood corpse's neck, the blood corpse's neck exploded suddenly.
Countless crimson purple flesh and blood splattered in all directions.
Feeling the burning sensation from his hand, Wei Chuan frowned and quickly withdrew his fist.
It's too poisonous.
If you don't use the Xuanwu Blood Gauntlet, you won't be able to stop the erosion of this venom at all.
When Wei Chuan withdrew his hand, he could even see his spine from the blood corpse's throat.
Putting it on a living person is a fatal injury, but putting it on this blood corpse just made him pause, and his head drooped by two points.
Seeing Wei Chuan close in front of him, the blood corpse raised his arms and patted Wei Chuan.
boom!
"hiss.."
Raising his arm to block the two palms, Wei Chuan retreated abruptly and pulled his mouth.
