Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 41: Thunder with a finger

　　 Before, when Jiuzhangling and Grandma Red were fighting, Wu Tie watched the battle from a distance, and couldn't see the movements of the two at all.

　　 As soon as Ba Zhang Ling made a move, Wu Tie was surprised to find that he still couldn't see the movements of Ba Zhang Ling.

　　 Ba Palm Ling gave a soft drink, and Wu Tie's eyes suddenly went black after hearing the sound of a straight knife unsheathing.

　　 Darkness strikes.

　　 is pitch black on all sides.

　　 It seems that the world is wrapped in black mist, and there is no light around it.

　　 The heavy darkness is like the substance, sturdily collapsed and crushed from all sides. He couldn't see with his eyes, and couldn't hear with his ears. Through the tight armor, Wu Tie could feel the darkness like sticky and moldy fish skin, thickly covering his skin.

　　 Every pore seems to be blocked, and it is completely unable to sense external information.

　　 Even the invisible force field transformed by the talented supernatural power "Control the Universe" was pressed by the heavy darkness to be less than three feet away from the body.

　　 Within three feet, Wu Tie can barely sense the surrounding movement through the invisible force field. Three feet away is pitch black and empty, as if standing in the boundless dark void, empty and helpless, letting People feel fear and despair from the bottom of their hearts.

　　 "嗤"!

　　 There was a flash of electricity in the darkness.

　　 It was the Eight Palm Commander swinging a knife, slashing Wutie's neck with a sharp knife.

　　 Wu Tie hurriedly put on his helmet again, and swung his spear in an arc toward the eight palms to block the sword in his hand.

　　 The invisible force field sensed the attack of the knife light, and the knife light was less than three feet away from Wutie. Rao Wu Tie swung his spear extremely fast, but the speed of Ba Palm Ling was several times faster. Almost as soon as the spear was lifted, the long knife slashed on Wu Tie's neck.

　　 There was a loud noise and sparks splashed everywhere.

　　 The eight palms made the blade of the five-foot straight knife in his hand shimmer with blood, and the fine patterns on the blade suddenly lit up, leaving no trace of the blade.

　　 For a long time, no matter the sword or the sword, the armor on Wu Tie's body has been in a strong posture. Any sword touch, it will either be broken or chipped.

　　 The quality of the straight sword in the hand is excellent. Although it also failed to break the armor on Wu Tie's body, it did not suffer any damage.

　　 A huge force hit, Wu Tie's neck was sore, he was held in his throat, and he was hit and flew backwards. Even with such a strong armor, Wu Tie still felt that his neck was stabbed by someone, and there was a smell of blood coming from his throat.

　　 The body flew up before it landed, and in the darkness, a few blades of light smashed down like lightning.

　　 is indeed like lightning, at least Wu Tie barely sensed the existence of the knife light through the invisible force field, but he couldn't dodge or dodge it at all. The light of the knife slashed like electricity, and Wu Tie's body was like a leaf falling in the wind.

　　 Sparks splashed all over, and the harsh slashing sound continued.

　　 Wu Tie's body was spinning rapidly, spinning like a windmill, and couldn't stabilize his body at all.

　　 Eight palms made an icy voice come from the darkness: "Interesting, this armor, as an ancient treasure, is really strong."

　　 In the darkness, Wu Tie yelled in anger and horror.

　　 He judged that he was not the opponent of the three commanders, but he did not expect that the strength of the two sides was so different. Feeling the heavy weight coming from his neck, heart, lower abdomen, and ribs, if it weren't for the solid armor on his body, he wouldn't know how many times he had died.

　　 "Old Tie...I'm not their opponent at all!" Wu Tie wanted to open his mouth and shout, but felt embarrassed, and finally closed his mouth.

　　 With a loud bang, Wu Tie slammed into a thick stalagmite.

　　His body was deeply plunged into the stalagmites, and the Eight Palms Lingruo maggot attached to the bone chased him up. The straight knife brought countless sharp blades of light and stabbed Wu Tie's body fiercely. The intensive impact sound continued, Wu Tie's body trembled violently, and the stalagmite lasted only one breathing time. Wu Tie broke the stalagmite and flew out from behind the stalagmite.

　　 "Fuck... asshole..." Wu Tie's body whirled rapidly, his toes suddenly touched the ground, and he stood on the ground with fierce feet.

　　 The ground around him shuddered slightly, Wu Tie used too much force, and all his calves below his knees sank deeply into the mud.

　　 can't see, can't hear, and the invisible force field can only cover the body. Wu Tie instinctively transported all his strength, and the spear pierced forward with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

　　Eight Palm Ling, holding a straight knife, is flying right in front of Wutie.

　　 The speed of Bazhangling is as fast as a ghost, and Wutie’s spear is extremely fast. Between the electric light and the fire, the long spear almost pierced Bazhangling’s chest.

　　 There was a weird laugh, and the Eight Palms made the real ghost like an invisible and innocent ghost, rotating against the tip of the spear, silently avoiding the spear stabbing. He put away the useless straight knife, came behind Wu Tie in a whirl, and grabbed Wu Tie's shoulders abruptly.

　　 In the next instant, before Wu Tie had time to retract the spear, he was picked up by Ba Palm Ling.

　　 In an instant, Wu Tie was lifted to the top of the dome by the Eight Palms.

　　 "Dead!" Eight Palm Ling leaned to Wu Tie's ear, gave a gloomy low drink, and violently used both hands to throw Wu Tie down from a height of several thousand meters above the ground.

　　 Wu Tie suddenly left the dark space created by Ba Palm Ling. He escaped from the dense darkness and saw a sharp stalagmite facing his body below. The stalagmite with a length of more than ten meters stretches straight into the sky, like a sharp spear.

　　 The power of the Eight Palm Token is extremely strong, and Wu Tie falls extremely fast from high altitude.

　　 is just a breathing room, and stalagmites are right in front of you.

　　 Wu Tie made a long hiss, and the invisible force field was fully activated. The speed at which he fell down rapidly slowed down, the air around him squirmed, and even a circle of naked-eye air ripples opened around his body.

　　 There was a loud noise, even if Wu Tie slowed down the speed of the fall, he still smashed the raised stalagmites sturdily.

　　 The stalagmites more than ten meters long were shattered as a whole, and exploded into countless fist-sized gravels, splashing around.

　　 Wutie’s lower abdomen was hit hard by a stalagmite, and his body almost folded in half, rebounded abruptly to a height of seven or eight meters, and fell to the ground again.

　　 severe pain struck, Wu Tie involuntarily let out a cry of pain. The entire spine was violently concussed, and Wutie felt that one joint was almost falling off, and the entire spine was almost shattered.

　　 The spine was violently concussed, and Wu Tie's whole body convulsed, rolling violently on the ground.

　　 Ba Palm Ling smiled lowly: "Ignorant children, think that if you have an ancient treasure armor, you can be arrogant? Why do you dare to fight against my fog knife?"

　　 On the wooden boat, Father Bone and Father Lan looked at each other, and they took a step forward at the same time.

　　 The other two Fog Sword Palms took two steps forward at the same time, and stopped in front of Father Gu and Father Lan without saying a word.

　　Changshengjiao people are accustomed to using force to achieve their goals.

　　 clearly saw Ba Zhang Ling hit Wu Tie hard, they wanted to save Wu Tie. The purpose of rescuing Wu Tie was nothing more than to make Wu Tie continue to struggle with the fog knife and continue to weaken the strength of the fog knife.

　　It's just that the two palmlings have seen the intentions of Father Bone and Father Lan, how can they let them succeed?

　　Across a 100-meter-wide river, the two sides are at war, and war may break out at any time.

　　 "Boy, any treasure is not without a price... Your ancient treasure armor is so strong in defense, but how many heavy blows can it withstand?" Eight palms made the pedals black and fast from high. landing.

　　 He drew out a straight knife, slashed dozens of several meters long, and slashed at Wutie's body.

　　 On the armor of Wutie's body, a tiny stream of light continued to emerge.

　　 As the Eight Palm Order said, the armor on Wu Tie's body has its own defensive limit. When fighting against Shi Lingqing before, the armor was too violent and violent due to the short-term attack, and eventually exceeded the limit it could withstand, and fell off Wutie by itself.

　　 a thin stream of light emerged, and the blades of the knife continued to fall, constantly making piercing clashes.

　　 Wu Tie's body trembled violently. He was chopped and his body continued to sink into the ground. In just a few breaths, a large pit with a diameter of seven or eight meters and a depth of several meters had appeared beside him.

　　 abruptly, the armor on Wu Tie's body began to squirm.

　　The attack of the Eight Palm Token has reached the limit of armor defense, which is much more violent than Shi Lingqing's attack that day.

　　 The armor quickly melted, turning into a pale metal juice flowing down, and condensing a metal sphere the size of a human head beside Wutie.

　　 "Miao, this baby is mine." Ba Palm Ling smiled lowly, he had fallen into the air less than ten meters above the ground, shaking his hand and stabbing Wu Tie in the heart.

　　 Thousands of meters away, on a small hill, the old iron quietly appeared.

　　 His eyes are surging with blood, and his mouth is full of big teeth. There is a glimmer of electric light flowing. In his slightly opened mouth, there is a strong and substantive blood flowing out, as if a great power may be emitted from his mouth at any time. .

　　 Wu Tie lay on the ground, and the Eight Palms Token fell from the air. Old Tie's mouth slowly opened. The shocking attack that had been accumulated for a long time was about to squirt out. Wu Tie suddenly cried out. His left index finger pointed out. One phalanx suddenly lit up.

　　 severe pain struck, and the index finger of the left hand seemed to be burned by the fire, and it seemed to have turned into a black hole, continuously drawing the flesh and blood of the witch iron.

　　 In short, at this moment, Wu Tie had the illusion that his left hand was no longer his own. His left index finger twitched violently, and the whole left arm bounced uncontrollably, just like a spirit before hunting. Suddenly jumped up like a snake.

　　 Wu Tie subconsciously, inexplicably flexed his finger, and then flicked it lightly.

　　 The index finger of the left hand was bombarded like a giant crossbow, and the fingertips shattered the air, making a loud bang.

　　 downplayed the skill of pointing. Wu Tie's left index finger had torn the air and easily exceeded the speed of sound.

　　 The flesh of his fingertips exploded, and the force of the popping of this finger was far beyond the flesh of his fingertips.

　　 a little bit of blood spattered, and pieces of extremely small pieces of flesh flew out, Wu Tie's left index finger flicked, and it happened to hit the stabbing straight knife.

　　The eight palms make the straight blade in the hand more than five feet long, and the blade is no more than **** wide. It is narrow, long and sharp. The blade exudes a **** color. There are also extremely fine **** lines on the blade. It is suffocating. The **** cold mansions.

　　 This is a magic weapon. As one of the palm commands of the fog knife, the weapons in the hands of the eight palm commands will naturally not be ordinary goods.

　　 With the great power of the eight palms, this straight knife collided with the armor of the witch iron body hundreds of times without any damage. It is known that this straight knife is not only forged, but also uses extremely precious materials. Casting.

　　 Wutie's fingertips hit the straight knife together.

　　 Wu Tie suddenly found that the first phalanx of his left index finger was shaking violently.

　　, it oscillated at a high frequency like the Chi Youya that used to be. The violent oscillation made Wu Tie's naked eyes unable to see the shape of the first phalanx.

　　 There was an extremely sharp impact.

　　 This impact sound is actually made up of tens of thousands of extremely short impacts. Wu Tie’s first phalanx vibrated violently. It seemed an understatement of impact, but in this instant, his phalanx was full. The straight knife that struck the Bashang Ling tens of thousands of times.

　　 smashed hard, collided with Wu Tie's armor hundreds of times, and the undamaged straight knife crashed.

　　A large swath of sparks splashed all over.

　　 shattered with a straight knife, and the largest fragment was no more than the size of a sesame seed.

　　 Eight palms lightened his hand, he was shocked and screamed subconsciously.

　　 The straight knife shattered, and even the handle of the one-foot-long knife in his hand was blown to pieces.

　　 The fragments of the broken blade are still violently shaking, and the small fragments are constantly disintegrating and shattering.

　　 Wu Tie subconsciously remembered the legend about "Chi Youya", any gold iron will be shattered by touching it. Sure enough, the straight knife in Ba Palm Ling's hand was shattered, isn't it?

　　 It's nothing more than crushing, Wu Tie even sees...

　　 is not seeing, his naked eyes can't see such subtle changes. It was the invisible force field that covered his body that made him see a little bit of extremely bright and extremely thin light flowing out of countless blade fragments~IndoMTL.com~ like a creek by his first phalanx. Swallow in one bite.

　　 To be precise, the first phalanx of Wu Tie’s left index finger shattered the eight-handed straight knife. He extracted a lot of essence from this rare weapon, and even greedily swallowed these essences. .

　　 A tiny trace of hot energy spurted from the first phalanx, like a thin needle, pierced fiercely on the second phalanx of Wutie's left index finger.

　　 Wu Tie glanced at his left index finger subconsciously.

　　 He instinctively noticed that the second phalanx of his left index finger became much stronger.

　　 is not only hardness, not just flexibility, but other changes have taken place. Some strange changes that Wu Tie couldn't understand for the time being... even the color of this phalanx became a little deeper.

　　 Eight Palms Ling was stunned at the straight knife that disintegrated in his hand.

　　 Wu Tie leaped up, he let out a long scream, his left index finger bends, and then a finger flicked in the middle of Ba Palm Ling's heart.

　　 With this blow, Wu Tie exhausted all his strength.

　　 His left index finger vibrated violently, and with a ‘pop’, all the flesh and blood of Wu Tie’s left index finger exploded, exploding into a small cloud of blood and flying away.

　　The finger bones with a strange deep color are like an iron knife through tofu, easily piercing the thoracic vertebrae of the eight palms.

　　Eight Palms screamed in pain, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and the black air on his feet retreated quickly. There was a dense cracking sound from his chest, and Wu Tie's finger directly shattered all the bones on his chest, almost shattering his entire upper body.

　　 "Old Eight..." The two palms of the fog knife turned his head back in amazement.

　　 Daddy Bone and Daddy Lan laughed ecstatically, suddenly rose into the air, and rushed to the two palms.