Chapter 446
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 446
2021-01-12
Chapter 446 Sword Art BeginsThis monster general is a Pangolin elite, born timid, and encounters a crisis , then rolled his body into a ball.
He is in hard armor and under medical power, he can be called the head of Monster Realm's defense.
When the male Jiao served as the Monster King and promoted him to be a general, he liked to shrink him into a ball and put it under his claws.
Although the male dragon has not yet become a True Dragon, its claws are still very sharp, iron balls and copper balls can be shredded easily, only General Pangolin can withstand it.
After King Banshee ascended the throne, he also investigated and found that his skills were mediocre, but his armor was so strong that he could withstand the force of her half-claw.
It is because of this evaluation that General Pangolin is very proud and proud.
During the turmoil in the Monster Realm, there were earth-shattering soldiers everywhere.
After the spider forest fire was extinguished, General Pangolin saw the opportunity and rushed forward to arrest people.
didn't expect to meet Fang Dou, such a vicious man.
The little monsters who rushed up were all chopped into pieces and fell to the ground steaming hot.
"General, what should I do?"
General Pangolin's eyes widened and he let out a roar, "Run!"
next moment, he curled up, The surrounding hard armors folded together and turned into a tightly stitched sphere.
"Ahhh!"
The screams were first around, and as the ball rolled on the ground, it was gradually thrown behind.
General Pangolin thought, this way you can always escape alive?
Boom, like being hit by a big hammer, the ball accelerated sharply, hit the ground, and sank deep into the ground.
Fang Dou killed all the other monsters at the moment, walked to Pangolin, "Get out!"
"Don't come out!"
Pangolin in a low , muffled voice , the voice comes from the sphere.
"Isn't it? It's time to try the sword with you!"
Fang Dou raised the bronze Flying Sword and brushed his fingers over the cold sword edge, feeling mixed feelings.
During this period, he declared himself a cultivation base and was immersed in weaving and embroidery. He seemed to have abandoned the cultivation base, but he was actually implementing the strategy of 'the other mountain's stone can polish jade'.
In the spider forest, suffering from mortal danger day and night, Fang Dou and other Master Fu have to work hard.
Under great pressure, Fang Dou made rapid progress and took out all the life experience of Master Fu around him.
According to the evaluation of several Grandmaster Level characters, if Fang Dou can go out, he has the qualification to open the door to accept apprentices and become a self-reliant faction.
"I repair a flying shuttle, a rust needle, or a Flying Sword!"
Fang Dou opened his eyes, and the empty space turned into a splendid silk. It is a densely packed spinning pattern.
"I only know today what it means to 'into the room'!"
These six words are the best interpretation of 'paoding jie ox', that is to say Paoding Killing a cow, unraveling the knuckles with the edge of a knife, there is no damage at all.
Fang Dou cultivation's weaving embroidery also has the same realm. It has been able to pierce the silk with a single needle, without damaging the defense line, and enter along the gap.
"Trifling monster, you are about to test the sword for me!"
Fang Dou a sword light just now, using Pangolin's ability.
This monster's hard armor has a defensive power comparable to that of a daoist robe, with only a white mark left, and most of its strength is removed.
"Good armor, just perfect to make a pair of protective armor!"
Fang Dou raised his hand, and the bronze Flying Sword flew out, shrinking into a thin needle in the air.
The thin needle circled around the sphere formed by Pangolin and circled back and forth a few times, but there was nowhere to go.
The armor on Pangolin's body is layered on top of one another, with no gaps at all.
"Is there really no weak spot?"
Fang Dou moved his finger, "No matter how dense the silk is, I can find the spot where I need to stitch, even more how it's you!"
The bronze Flying Sword turned into a thin needle, moved towards the junction of the two scales, and slammed it down.
"go! ”
Fang Dou's fingers jumped again and again, and the ball jumped violently, spinning in the air for a moment.
In the end, the ball slammed to the ground, blasting out countless pieces of armor.
Whoosh, the fine needle returned to the palm, and it was restored to the bronze Flying Sword.
The armor pieces are all disassembled from Pangolin, and there is no damage at all.
General Pangolin, showing his pink body, was blown by the cold wind, shiver coldly, what happened?
"go! ”
Fang Dou flicked the fingers, the sword light passed, this monster lost the body protection and died on the spot.
"What a brilliant Sword Art!"
One person clapped his hands and walked out, staring at the Taoist temple above Fang Dou's head.
"The daoist robe is a strange monk who uses Flying Sword, your Excellency is Master Fang Dou of Jiming Temple in Jinling County!"
Fang Dou was shocked and asked, "Guang Senior Lin, it's a great opportunity, why don't you take the opportunity to get out?"
Guanglin daoist shook his head and pointed to the Taoist temple above his head, "It's just for this, so I have to go!"
Fang Dou's heart tightened, he was careless, and the Astral Fiend crown was discovered by the other party.
"You are the descendant of my Junior Brother?"
Fang Dou immediately rejected, "No, I don't have Sect inheritance!"
Guanglin daoist stared at His eyes took a long time to say, "Yes, you don't have the inheritance of the Astral Fiend gate on your body, it is indeed as you said!" Ma Feiling's breath, this is always true!"
"Well, you killed him?"
Fang Dou nodded, "That's right!"
“You got the picture of White Tiger holding the corpse, too!”
This time Fang Dou did not speak, he kept his mouth shut.
"Forget it, you got the inheritance of my Junior Brother, and now 'Heavenly Star and Earthly Fiend' are complete, no matter what, you can't be left out!"
Guanglin daoist one He raised his hand and said, "Follow me back to Majiao, and let my master teach you carefully, and bring you back to the right path."
Fang Dou wanted to imprison him when his hair stood up.
With this daoist in charge, there is no difference between the Majiao headquarters and dragon's pool and tiger's den.
"go! ”
Guang Lin daoist pressed his palms down, "Qian Sha listen to the order!"
Fang Dou became difficult to breathe, his limbs were heavy, subconsciously resisted.
didn't expect , he struggled, the air around him distorted, and there was an exclamation of '噫', which seemed to be unexpected.
Fang Dou, with his golden rooster skills, has long since risen to Perfection Realm. With the power of his body, the power of a thousand evil spirits cannot be suppressed.
Guanglin daoist was surprised, "You have good brute force. If you are a monster, it's fine. At best, you are extraordinary natural talent. How can a cultivator be distracted by body refinement?"
"Wrong. , wrong!"
Guanglin daoist shook his head again and again, and was about to add force to completely surrender Fang Dou.
Suddenly, a thin light appeared in front of Fang Dou and stabbed in front of him.
“Flying Sword?”
Guanglin daoist almost laughed out loud, in the world, ordinary people regard Sword Immortal as a snake and scorpion, but he is different.
With his vision, under the whole world, outside the late Sword Immortal of Zhenguo, even if he read all the Sword Immortals in Shu, he would be afraid of not more than a palm.
Among these people, of course, Fang Dou, who is unknown, is not included.
Guanglin daoist caught the Flying Sword's trajectory with a glance, raised his palm, and went forward to catch it.
"My teacher will teach you, the true heritage of Astral Fiend, cultivation is at its extreme, and it is easy to catch Flying Sword!"
"You should be distracted, and cultivation will be a mess! cultivation technique, why don't you go back with me, wash away all the miscellaneous things, and concentrate on my wonderful cultivation technique of cultivation Heavenly Star and Earthly Fiend!"
When he spoke, he spread his five fingers, four fingers on top, With one finger down, he was about to pinch the thin wire that the bronze Flying Sword turned into.
(end of this chapter)