Chapter 404: The Power of the Flying Knife Gourd (Part 2) (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)

The flying knife gourd is a high-quality spiritual gourd. The flying knives ejected from it are nothing more than the essence of the gourd itself to assist the cultivator's mana.

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 it was last used.

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

Originally, Sun Mingzeng regarded it as a means to keep it in the bottom of the box, and only when his life was in real danger, he was willing to use it.

But today, under the temptation of a sealed box worth 30,000 spiritual stones, Sun Mingzeng was naturally unable to escape the temptation.

Under the dual combination of Sun Mingzeng's consciousness and mana, six flying knives were full of vigor, and there were strange patterns growing on them like carvings, and they broke through the air directly.

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

The six flying knives rotated in the air, split into two, and four of them turned into a stream of light and went straight to the fourth-level robber in the back.

The remaining two were entangled with the majestic bronze man in front, and it was difficult to determine the winner.

It is better to break one finger than to hurt ten fingers. This has always been the goal and decision implemented by all the cultivators of the Sun family.

The fifth-level cultivator facing him has abundant combat experience and extremely strong strength. Even if the six flying knives attack with all their strength, it is not certain that he can be killed.

Instead of doing this, it is better to concentrate most of the strength and take the lead in opening a gap from another fourth-level robber.

The four flying knives flashed away like arrows from a string, and Sun Mingzeng's figure also jumped up and clapped his hands continuously.

With each clap, water-attributed spiritual power from all directions gathered autonomously, and waves surged up.

With each impact, each wave was accompanied by a continuous stream of water guns that were formed by combining spiritual water and magic power, flashing with sharp cold light, completely surrounding the fourth-level cultivators of the foundation-building stage.

Since they dared to rob a powerful caravan, their own strength was naturally the best among the same level. Twelve palm-sized flying knives collided directly with the water guns.

In this collision, the water guns were obviously at a disadvantage. They could not last long in each confrontation, and under the attack of the palm-sized flying knives, they turned into spiritual water all over the sky and collapsed.

However, the number of water guns was obviously superior. Under the support of the endless magic power in Sun Mingzeng's dantian, one water gun after another did not care about themselves at all, and continued to collide with the flying knives.

The four flying knives as the core of the flying knife gourd were ejected at lightning speed, and appeared directly around the robber under the cover of water waves and water guns.

When he found out all this, it was obviously too late, and he only had time to sacrifice a second-grade inferior iron shield of ordinary quality.

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

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

Before the robber monk could react, the third and fourth flying knives gently passed over his neck and dantian.

A huge head fell directly to the ground with a "gurgle", and the dantian abdomen had no resistance. The whole body was split into two, and only a large amount of blood sprayed out represented that the battle had existed before.

This fourth-level foundation-building cultivator from the grassland never closed his eyes until his death, his face full of disbelief, as if he had never expected that he would die here in this way.

Another fifth-level foundation-building cultivator threw a round thunder ball about the size of a fist from a not-so-close distance.

"Thunder ball?" Looking at the spherical spirit object approaching quickly, Sun Mingzeng only had time to shout out.

The thunder ball was still about ten feet away from him, and under the interference of an unknown force, it turned into a piece of thunder with a diameter of about a hundred feet, and fell directly on Sun Mingzeng's head. A few feet above.

This area of ​​thunder was about a hundred feet, and it completely locked Sun Mingzeng's breath from the moment it appeared.

Whether he jumped up and down or ran away, the thunder followed closely behind, and after a short period of brewing, it fell directly on his body.

Thunder attacks are known for their swiftness and destructive power. Although the thunder in front of him was only triggered by a one-time thunder ball, its lethality has not been weakened at all.

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

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

In addition to using the second-level medium-grade silver shield that was exchanged from the caravan with the shell of the ground armor to properly resist and weaken.

All the consciousness and mana of the whole body were integrated into the flying knife gourd, and the spirit gourd that was originally quietly stagnant above his head fell into a frantic beating.

Every time it jumped, Sun Mingzeng's face became paler. At this time, he had completely merged with the flying knife fox.

Originally made of second-level medium-grade silver essence, the silver shield was carefully refined by the skilled refiners in Baiyao Valley. Under the attack of thunder, it was inevitable that wisps of black aura appeared.

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

If Sun Mingzeng cannot get enough spiritual objects to make up for his own needs from here, he will never let go easily. This stupid method of spraying his wife and losing his soldiers is destined to not satisfy him.

"Hmph, you are really a bunch of ignorant country bumpkins who are fighting so hard just to seal a box." The robbers at the fifth level of foundation building could not help but have some doubts when they saw Sun Mingzeng in his current state.

Although he had sufficient confidence in his own strength, Sun Mingzeng was not a weak person either, and naturally he would not give in easily. From the current situation, the two of them should be equally matched when they burst out with all their strength.

Sun Mingzeng did not 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 time.

"Puff" When Sun Mingzeng successfully appeared in front of the robbers under the ravages of thunder, a mouthful of blood spurted out.