Cannon Fodder Battle Chapter 951: Eat me 1 Luoyang shovel (29)

Even though Huo Yibin was mentally prepared to die, when the arm of the clay figurine pierced him, he still showed a frightened expression, so when he realized that Zongzi might be fooling Fang Wuyong, he immediately Then he showed a ferocious and distorted expression, first twitched on the spot, and finally let out a shrill scream.

The voice was similar to the one when Yan Qingze died before.

Besides, at this time, Tong Xinlan controlled a gust of dark wind to blow into the underground palace again, a thick black mist suddenly enveloped Huo Yibin, and gradually began to cover the few spots left by the fluorescent sticks. The light made Fang Wuyong unable to see clearly what happened to him.

The clay figurine who stabbed Huo Yibin suddenly turned around and walked up to the clay figurine standing in front of Fang Wuyong.

This scene is really terrifying, plus I watched two living people die in front of my eyes.

Although he is not sure why Yan Qingze died suddenly, Fang Wuyong now feels that this kind of clay figurine should have done it.

That is to say, these clay figurines have approached him at close range just now, not only stabbing Yan Qingze and killing him, but also laying hands on him. When the clay figurine hid behind him and tried to stab him.

Thinking of this, Fang Wuyong, who was already trembling with fright, suddenly lost his fear.

Just now, the clay figurine failed to injure itself, which meant that they were afraid of the magic weapon on him.

If it is said that these clay figurines have no IQ, the current Fang Wuyong would not believe it, because these clay figurines even pretended not to be sure of his breathing, and pretended not to be sure of the target when the self-righteous Huo Yibin purposely annoyed him for not breathing.

If it is assumed that these clay figurines have IQ, knowing that they cannot connect to him, they deliberately let him watch them kill Huo Yibin, there must be a purpose.

What purpose?

Is it to let him suffocate himself?

No, it should be to make him afraid, to make him run away in a panic.

Why?

It must be because of his previous arrangements that the zongzi couldn't get in, so the zongzi manipulated the little minions to come in.

These little things are relatively small, very inconspicuous, and the evil spirit they carry is not enough to arouse the reaction of the net that he has laid.

Well, he almost fell for it.

Thinking of this, Fang Wuyong tentatively let out a breath under the mouth covered by his hands.

Tong Xinlan is now a thousand-year-old rice dumpling, and now she is so close to Fang Wuyong, she naturally feels that he is breathing.

Is Fang Wuyong unable to hold back, or is he testing?

Well, no matter what it is, Tong Xinlan can only let the clay figurine react according to the previous setting.

The two clay figurines squeezed out a longer piece of mud one after another. The needle in the arm appeared in front of Fang Wuyong, and they circled around Fang Wuyong.

This is a standard action of waiting for an opportunity before attacking, and it also made Fang Wuyong sure that they can't hurt Yan Qingze like they did

Huo Yibin directly hurt him like that, so Fang Wuyong breathed heavily, and at the same time took out an unused light stick from the bag on his back, and tapped it on the backpack.

The cave light stick once again brought light to Fang Wuyong.

At this moment, he was no longer afraid that making a noise would attract the zongzi, because it had already been explained that the thing would not come in.

Fang Wuyong tentatively took a small step forward.

The two clay figurines took a step back.

Just when Fang Wuyong thought that he could no longer be afraid of this pretentious thing, something unexpected happened to him.

One of the clay figurines grabbed another's arm, swung it up and spun it around in circles.

What are they going to do? Do you want to throw another clay figurine at him?

But these things will be stopped by the magic weapon on his body.

Suddenly, a little cold star was shot out, Fang Wuyong cried out inwardly, "Oops, this clay figurine was able to shoot the needle out of the mud's arm to attack him!"

According to the book left by his ancestors, the magic weapon on his body can resist the evil spirit's magic attack, but it cannot resist the physical attack.

Therefore, Fang Wuyong immediately dodged to the side.

But, it's not over yet.

Another needle shot out from the clay figurine's other arm.

The speed of the shot was not slow, which made Fang Wuyong, who had just dodged the attack, dodge the attack of the embroidery needle again in a panic.

The reason why the embroidery needle can shoot out is naturally that Tong Xinlan controls the Yin Qi to give the embroidery needle an initial acceleration, and when the embroidery needle is about to approach Fang Wuyong, immediately withdrawing the Yin Qi is equivalent to letting the enchanted The embroidery needle immediately became an ordinary needle, but the speed given to the embroidery needle by Yin Qi before would not disappear immediately.

This is Tong Xinlan's theory that fully combines magic and physics, and the opponent has no need to attack.

The clay figure is relatively small, and it is impossible to put many embroidery needles, only two on the arm.

The needles on the one clay figurine were finished, and the two clay figurines did not stop their movements.

The clay figurine standing on the ground threw the clay figurine waving in the air to the ground. The clay figurine stood firmly on the ground, and with the help of the clay figurine waving it, it continued to spin on the spot again, turning the previous The clay figurine that swung it around swung it up.

There is no end!

Fang Wuyong didn't want to wait on the spot to predict where the embroidery needle would attack him. If he didn't guess correctly, he would die.

Therefore, Fang Wuyong ran towards the entrance where Yan Qingze had scattered feathers all over the floor.

The Luodi net didn't catch the clay figurines that stepped on it that day. I don't know if it couldn't sense the clay figurines, or Huo Yibin made a mistake somewhere.

Fang Wuyong doesn't have time to verify~IndoMTL.com~He believes in this feather even more now, these ghost things must not dare to approach.

Sure enough, the two clay figurines stopped turning, one in front and one in the back, walking towards Yu's side step by step.

Fang Wuyong hid back, and even stepped on the feathers, which made him feel more secure.

However, he turned his head to look behind him, because he had asked Yan Qingze to sprinkle it at the entrance of the tunnel leading to the underground palace, and he still left a little space for the rice dumpling to step into the underground palace safely. The Feather Zone is actually not far from the entrance of the cave.

Fang Wuyong is also afraid that if he retreats too much, he will exit the safe range. He will not exit the underground palace as Zongzi wishes.

Now, with so many life-saving magic weapons on his body, he doesn't have to be afraid of life-threatening.

"Zongzi, get out of here, come out to me, you sneaky, are you worthy of your reputation as a thousand-year-old zongzi? Aren't you very powerful? Didn't you kill more than 20 of my people? I'm alone, come and kill me." Fang Wuyong took out the light stick in his left hand, and took out the pistol in his right hand, and shot a shuttle of bullets at the two clay figurines in front of him. (To be continued.)