Sun's Fairy Way

Chapter 404 The Power of the Flying Knife Gourd ([-]) (Please subscribe, please collect)
The body of the flying knife gourd is a high-quality spirit gourd, and the flying knives sprayed out of it are nothing more than the condensed magic power of its own essence to assist the monks.

The power of the flying knife itself is naturally proportional to the length of time it has been cultivated. It has been more than 20 years since the last time it was sacrificed.

Moreover, during this period of time, Sun Mingzeng's cultivation has also improved linearly, and the purity of mana in his dantian is naturally beyond doubt.

Originally, Sun Mingzeng completely regarded it as a means of suppressing the bottom of the box, and he was willing to sacrifice it only when his life was in real crisis.

But today, under the temptation of a sealed box worth 3 yuan of spiritual stones, Sun Mingzeng was naturally unavoidable.

Under the dual combination of Sun Mingzeng's spiritual consciousness and magic power, all six handles are full of vigor, and there are strange lines growing on them like carvings, and they go straight through the air.

This flying knife gourd can sacrifice up to nine flying knives, but this requires cultivation as the foundation. With his current cultivation of the fifth floor of the foundation, the six in front of him are already going all out.

The six flying knives rotated in the air, one split into two, and the four turned into a stream of light and went straight to the robbers on the fourth floor of the foundation building behind.

The remaining two handles are entangled with the majestic bronze figure from the front, and it is difficult to distinguish the outcome.

It is better to cut off one finger than to injure his ten fingers. This has always been the goal and decision of all the monks of the Sun family.

The foundation-building fifth-floor cultivator facing each other in front of him has abundant combat experience and is extremely powerful. Even if he attacks with all his strength with six throwing knives, he may not be able to kill him.

Instead of this, it is better to concentrate most of the power and take the lead in opening the gap from another robber on the fourth floor of the foundation.

The four flying knives disappeared in a flash like arrows leaving the string, and the figure of Sun Mingzeng also jumped up after him, clapping his hands continuously.

With every slap, the water-attribute spiritual power from all directions condensed spontaneously, and waves surged up.

Every wave is accompanied by every impact, and there will be continuous water guns that are condensed by combining spiritual water and mana, flashing bursts of sharp cold light, completely surrounding the monks on the fourth floor of the foundation.

Since he dared to snatch a powerful caravan, his own strength was naturally among the best in his class. Twelve palm-sized throwing knives collided directly with water guns.

In this kind of impact, the water gun was obviously at a disadvantage, and it couldn't last in every confrontation. Under the attack of palm-sized flying knives, it turned into a sky full of spiritual water and collapsed.

However, the number of water guns clearly has the upper hand. With the support of the continuous mana in Sun Mingzeng's dantian, the water guns went forward one after another without caring about themselves, and kept colliding with the flying knives.

The four-handled flying knives as the core were sprayed out from the gourd of the flying knives. Under the cover of the water waves and water guns, they appeared directly around the robbers with lightning speed.

It was obviously too late when he discovered all of this, and he just had time to sacrifice an ordinary second-tier low-grade iron essence shield.

Not to mention the irreparable level gap between the flying knife gourd and the iron essence shield, just four flying knives have far surpassed it.

The first throwing knife hit the shield and left an obvious crack, and the second one directly hit the crack and completely shattered it.

The third and fourth throwing knives lightly slashed across the robber's neck and dantian before he could react.

A huge head was "Gululu" falling directly on the ground, and the abdomen of the dantian was even more powerless to resist. The whole body was divided into two, and only a large amount of blood spurted out represented its previous battles. ever existed.

This foundation-building fourth-floor monk from the grassland had never closed his big eyes until his last fall, and his face was full of disbelief, as if he never expected that he would fall here in this way.

Another monk who built the fifth floor of the foundation directly threw a round thunderball that was about the size of a fist, from a not-so-short distance.

"Thunderball?" Sun Mingzeng just had time to yell out as he watched the ball-shaped spiritual creature approaching quickly, that's all.

The thunderball was about ten feet away from him, but under the interference of an inexplicable force, it turned into a piece of thunder with a diameter of about one hundred feet, and landed directly several feet above Sun Mingzeng's head.

The Thunderbolt, which was about a hundred feet in size, completely locked Sun Mingzeng's breath from the moment it appeared.

Whether it was jumping up and down or running around, Thunder followed closely behind, and after a short period of preparation, it landed directly on his body.

Thunder's attack is famous for its speed and destructive power. Although the Thunder in front of him was only triggered by a one-time thunder ball, its lethality has not weakened in the slightest.

And every time the thunder power falls, the shape and power are different, leaving black dots of different sizes on his body.

However, at this time, Sun Mingzeng completely ignored the power of the falling thunder and the continuous erosion of his body.

In addition to sacrificing the second-tier mid-grade silver fine shield exchanged from the caravan with the carapace of the earth armor to properly resist and weaken it.

The consciousness and magic power of the whole body and mind are integrated into the flying knife gourd, and the spirit gourd that was quietly stagnant above the head is caught in a frantic beating.

Every time it jumped, Sun Mingzeng's face became paler, and at this time he was completely integrated with the flying knife fox.

Originally, the silver essence shield, which was mainly made of second-level middle-grade silver essence, was meticulously refined by skilled craftsmen in Baiyao Valley. Under the attack of the thunder, it was inevitable that strands of black aura would appear.

It is estimated that after this battle is over, this hard-won spiritual weapon will also lose most of its power.

If Sun Mingzeng couldn't get enough spirits from here to make up for his needs, he would never let go easily. This stupid way of spraying his wife and breaking the army is destined to be unsatisfactory to him.

"Hmph, you really are a bunch of ignorant country bumpkins who are working so hard just to seal a box." When the robbers on the fifth floor of the foundation saw Sun Mingzeng in his current state, he couldn't help but have some doubts.

Although he has sufficient confidence in his own strength, Sun Mingzeng is also not weak, and naturally he is unwilling to give in easily. From the current situation, the two of them should be evenly matched when they explode with all their strength.

Sun Minzeng didn't take this so-called ridicule to heart, and continued to move forward quickly. His only goal was to shorten the distance between the two sides and kill the opponent in the shortest possible time.

"Pfft..." When Sun Mingzeng successfully braved the raging thunder and appeared in front of the robbers, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

(End of this chapter)