Chapter 186 The Miracle of Each Exhibition
As they got closer, Qin Yi couldn't help but gasp.
The so-called Ghost Crying Vine looks like nothing from a distance, but it's only when you get closer that each vine is as thick as a human being, and the vines are covered with various organ shapes, with countless eyes and mouths densely packed, making one feel chills.
When the vines are drawn, there is a terrifying force. Even if you haven't seen it, you can feel the force of the strong wind. Qin Yi wonders if he will be bounced away when he hits it with a stick, and whether the weaker ones will be blown away. When a vine was pulled over, it was directly turned into mud.
If it is compared at the level of practice, this ghost crying vine is at least the strength of Tengyun's early stage, maybe it is in the middle stage.
Add another pig of similar strength...
But he saw that the craftsman released countless iron birds, flying around different vines. The vines tried to slap the iron birds separately, but avoided them nimbly. The iron birds intersected and circled each other, and some vines entangled themselves.
Qin Yi cried out beautifully, this fellow has a brain.
But looking at the battle between Yin Yizhong and the pig over there, a phantom like a wine vat trapped the pig inside. The fragrance of wine overflowed from the vat, and the wine swirled like a vortex, with a strong twisting force twisting around the pig's body , as if to tear it apart. At the same time, there seemed to be some intoxicating effect in the aroma of the wine, and it could be seen that the pig's eyes were a little confused.
But just when Yin Yizhong was about to make up for the blow, a vine drew over, and he shook like drunk, the vine brushed around his side, and a wine gourd smashed over with a "bang", knocking the A vine was smashed to pieces.
"Zhenyuanzhai...it's amazing, these two belong to the same sect."
But seeing that the pig was so slow for a moment, it broke free from the restraint of the wine vat, roared and rushed towards Yin Yizhong, as fast as lightning.
Qin Yi couldn't even catch the image of its pounce, it was too fast.
When a monster fights with its own body, besides its own innate supernatural powers, the most important thing to rely on is the strength and speed of the physical body, as well as the indestructible physical body and minions. This is the most primitive "battle". Whether it is martial arts or immortality, human beings actually learn many aspects from this, and then evolve and improve.
And this ferocious beast that has already reached Tengyun, the combat power of its body is definitely not something that the disciple of Xiangong Qinxin can bear.
At a speed that Qin Yi couldn't catch, Yin Yizhong was naturally not much better. He managed to dodge a Drunken Immortal movement with great reluctance, but was still brushed by his strength, and his lower abdomen was bloody.
The pig's oxtail followed by sweeping, seamlessly connected.
Yin Yizhong thought to himself that he was no match, and was about to crush the jade when a mace suddenly appeared in front of him.
"boom!"
The mace hit the oxtail, and the spikes stung the oxtail so bloody, the pig turned around with a roar of pain, and saw Qin Yi, his tiger eyes widened, and he turned around and ran away.
Qin Yi was waiting to do his best with a mace in his hand, and he was stunned when he saw the figure of the ferocious beast that had been withdrawn in an instant.
Can you really feel that this is really the pig that was knocked out by Senior Sister Ju just now?
Yin Yizhong's awkward voice came from behind him: "Thank you, Junior Brother Qin, for your help...otherwise I would have crushed a rock."
When he said this, Yin Yizhong was also very surprised. He and the craftsman Mo Wuzi had a tacit understanding of cooperating with each other. The purpose was to snipe Qin Yi together and not let him win the championship. It's not that I have any opinions on Qin Yi himself. Who told Qin Yi to be too showy this time? It's really human nature for the students to be unconvinced and take some action.
If it were Qin Yi, he would definitely not come to save these two people, they would not die anyway, wouldn't it be good to let them crush the stones and get out?
But he came to the rescue. Did he really not care that he might lose the game because of this?
Qin Yi waved his hand indifferently, leaped forward, and slashed at the Weeping Ghost Vine with his stick.
The vines had already finished off the iron bird of the craftsman Mo Wuzi, and entangled him in thousands of threads. Once entangled, it must be the end of blood and flesh.
Mo Wuzi retreated, and launched a robot puppet again. Before the puppet had time to play any role, it was dragged away by the vines, and the sound of "creaking" came, and it instantly turned into a pile of scrap iron. At the same time, there were countless vines entangled him, which couldn't be pulled away at all.
A mace flew towards it and collided with a vine. The tip of the vine was smashed to pieces by the mace, and Qin Yi was also pulled by a huge force. He flew upside down for a long distance in the air before barely standing on the ground to stop. The ground was worn out with long marks by the soles of his shoes.
Mo Wuzi was also stunned: "Junior Brother Qin..."
"You all stand behind me and protect yourself." Qin Yi took out his flute, and giant hands with countless vines whizzed towards him.
With the flute on his lips, a song "Heaven Crash" broke out suddenly.
Layers of sound waves rush forward like solid ripples. You can't feel the energy of the terrifying shock of smashing and tearing, but the killing essence exists, and it is more difficult to prevent than direct power.
Where the sound waves passed, those disgusting huge vines exploded one after another, and then the fragments turned into powder and scattered.
Mo Wuzi was overjoyed and said: "Junior Brother Qin is amazing!"
Qin Yi said solemnly: "Be careful, the vines on the top are only removed, and they can still grow!"
Everyone looked down, and they saw that the lower half of the vine continued to grow outward like a resurrection of flesh and blood. But Qin Yi's sound waves reached the bottom, but they had already exhausted their strength. It seemed that there was some protection on the roots below that could hinder Qin Yi's sound wave offensive.
"After all, the level of Tengyun...but it's just a dead thing after all." Yin Yizhong took out a wine gourd and threw it forward.
The gourd quickly became bigger, and soon became like a mountain, and it crashed down.
At the same time, Mo Wuzi pulled out a...cannon.
The pitch-black gun barrel stretched out, aiming at the roots of the vines.
They are all outstanding disciples of the Immortal Palace. Once they are not attacked for a while, their counterattacks are immediately unparalleled.
"boom!"
The heavy artillery roared, and it was unknown what kind of energy body it blasted out. It accurately blasted at the roots of the vines, and the vegetation splashed all over the sky, and was quickly covered by the gourd mountain that fell from above.
The rhizome, which had already been double-attacked by Qin Yi's sound waves and Mo Wuzi's heavy artillery, could no longer withstand the final blow, and only heard a deafening explosion, the earth trembled, and the vegetation and rocks spread throughout the space.
Finally, it gradually subsided.
The bottom of the gourd was overflowing with slurry.
Yin Yizhong heaved a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to call back the gourd, and he could see the rotten roots below, still wriggling.
"It's a bit disgusting." Qin Yi said, "Brother Mo, give it another shot?"
Mo Wuzi smiled wryly: "How can there be so much energy, I will be hurt even if I blow it once."
Qin Yi touched his chin and looked at the cannon, not knowing what he was thinking.
Mo Wuzi smiled and said, "Junior Brother Qin is also interested? I knew you had ideas about our craftsmen's skills. If you want to join us, you will definitely be the chief."
Qin Yi said unhappily: "It's as if I'm not the chief now."
The two of them looked at each other and stopped talking. There are only a few people who play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. You are really the chief disciple.
"Anyway, I would like to thank Junior Brother Qin for your help." Both of them bowed and said, "I really didn't think that Junior Brother Qin would be willing to take action..."
"We are from the same school but from different departments, and we are not enemies. Since the two of you can help each other, why did you row me to the opposite side?"
Both smiled awkwardly.
Qin Yi smiled and said, "I'd like to know, how did you mess with that pig, and what's going on with this ghost crying vine?"
"I provoked it." Yin Yizhong said: "I also followed the teacher's reminder that there is Tianxiangguo at that location, so I went to check the situation, but before I got to the place, before I could see it clearly, there was a sleeping one on the ground for some reason. Hey, I woke up all of a sudden... Chasing me to the sky without a way to go down to the ground, I accidentally broke into the protection range of the ghost crying vine, it was Brother Mo who passed by and helped me carry part of it..."
Mo Wuzi said: "Where did the pigs come from the Tianxiangguo area?"
"Of course they were lured there."
Both of them looked at Qin Yi with ugly expressions: "This is breaking the rules and entrapping the same family!"
Qin Yi said: "That pig came at me, and I got dizzy there, so you should know who did it?"
Mo Wuzi put away the heavy cannon angrily: "I won't pick it anymore, pick a fart fruit, I'm going to ask them for medical divination and calculations, and I will be ashamed!"
Neither is stupid. Don't say that the fierce beast is aimed at Qin Yi. Even if Qin Yi is killed, the fierce beast will not return to its place by itself. Sooner or later, it will run into the other two when it rampages outside. .
Yin Yizhong didn't say anything, just raised his neck and took a sip of wine, then walked away drunk. Qin Yi could see the anger in his eyes, but he was the one who would be chased to nowhere! Now that Qin Yi's feelings are inherited, everyone is boring to fight for fruit.