vrcanaries Chapter 1171: 120…
Chapter 1171: 120…
Based on the notebook content that we have all read before.
Huo Jiuzhou, Shi Yang and others reacted quickly.
If they guessed correctly, this was the so-called 'mummy' described by Ying Heng, but...
"Isn't this just a bunch of fucking, realistically crafted scarecrows?
What's so great about them? Is it really necessary to go to the trouble of finding their weaknesses?"
After hearing Song Qianchen's arrogant remarks, Du Wu rolled his eyes in silence.
"Brother, the fight hasn't even started yet, can you please not look down on me?
This is not a scarecrow, it is an evil spirit unique to the desert - 'Cao Mu Yi'.
Although he looks weak and slow in movement, he is actually extremely powerful and invulnerable to swords and guns.
Only by understanding their weaknesses can we destroy them in one fell swoop. Believe me, otherwise, that punch of theirs could knock ten of you flying."
"fart!"
Song Qianchen stood up from the ground in disbelief and took the lead in attacking, but before he could throw his powerful punch, he hit Cao Muyi in the face.
Instead, it slapped him away.
“Hey hey hey…”
Shi Yang was shocked.
After coming to his senses, he hurriedly worked together with Xing Jiashan to catch the man who was falling down, preventing him from having a close contact with the hard ground.
After taking a few deep breaths, Song Qianchen finally managed to get used to the severe pain in his chest.
"Oh my god, it hurts so much... What the hell is this thing? How can it be so strong?
It might as well just slap me to death!"
Du Wu couldn't help but twitch his lips in silence. He was told not to underestimate the enemy. Really...
Huo Jiuzhou narrowed his eyes, and in just a few seconds, he seemed to have noticed their weaknesses.
Thin lips parted slightly.
"Dry."
After leaving a word, the man took a step forward with his long legs and kicked down the leading grass tree with a ruthless and vicious high kick.
And with the help of its power, it knocked down a large group of people following behind.
Seeing this, Shi Yang helped Song Qianchen, who was covering his chest tightly, to lean against a coffin and smiled at him.
"Take care of yourself."
Xing Jiashan also laughed.
"Yes, if all else fails, just follow the example of the baby and find the tallest coffin and climb up to rest for a while."
After saying that, they flew up into the sky without even looking back, relying on their agile bodies.
He quickly joined the melee, punching and kicking Cao Muyi in front of him.
"Hey? You guys don't care about me? My chest hurts so much!"
He was busy imitating the previous method of strangling the poisonous scorpion and overturning a large amount of grass and trees.
Du Wu, who provided a chance for several people to discover their weaknesses, couldn't bear to see anyone suffer.
He simply took the time to shoot out a green star-shaped light spot to help Song Qianchen heal the wound on his chest.
"Be careful next time. You know I don't have many magic skills."
Song Qianchen, who was revived with full health, smiled embarrassedly.
"Got it, thanks bro!"
Huo Jiuzhou and Shi Yang were still one tall and one short, using the consecrated long swords in their hands to move freely among the plants and trees.
With a lightning-fast maneuver, he surrounded nearly a hundred impregnable enemy troops and killed them with one blow.
One stepped on their strong and powerful shoulders, climbed over the eaves and walls, as light as a swallow.
According to the usual probability, they tried the neck, armpits, eyes, back of the head, and navel, but found that none of them could kill it with one blow.
After a moment, Shi Yang stepped aside and seemed to understand something by observing Huo Jiuzhou's every move.
"So, their weak point... is the ribs?"
The man nodded slightly.
"Ah."
It’s really weird, how did this bastard figure it out?
His observation skills are not bad...why is he always one step behind?
Huo Jiuzhou first cut the sharp blade of his long knife into Cao Muyi's side ribs at a tricky angle, cutting off the binding wire that was fixed there with a diagonal cross method.
Wait until the leather armor on their bodies falls apart, then repeat the action of cutting from the side ribs, and cut the grass and wood horizontally in one go.
Causing their indestructible bodies to be split in two from the middle.
As streams of dark purple-red blood gushed out like fountains, Cao Muyi immediately fell to the ground, turning into wisps of choking black smoke and disappearing with the wind...
Oh my god! ?
When Shi Yang, Chu Yu and the other five saw this scene, they all frowned in fear. Isn't this too cruel?
Never mind...as long as it's useful.
Inspired by Huo Jiuzhou, the six people divided the work and cooperated again in the next battle.
Xing Jiashan and Du Wu were responsible for using the delicate and nimble willow leaf throwing knives and peach blossom daggers at hand to seize the right moment and cut open the binding threads of Cao Muyi's leather armor on his side ribs.
Huo Jiuzhou, Shi Yang, Chu Zhao, and Song Qianchen, on the other hand, danced with the long swords and sharp knives in their hands, making the wind roar and the jade tear into mud.
Give them a final blow in the waist and send them to the west.
For a moment, dark purple blood splattered everywhere, almost covering the entire smooth and clean wall.
While killing monsters, Shi Yang counted carefully.
"If I'm not mistaken, every 10 minutes, Liu Xiqian will release 100 powerful beasts from the wall.
To interfere with our progress in answering questions and consume the physical strength and fighting spirit of each of us.
With his cunning personality, he might be able to shorten the time, increase the quantity, or change Cao Muyi's original weaknesses.
Until we run out of energy and can no longer fight. After all, as Chu Yu said, there are a total of ten thousand words here.
It is simply unrealistic to try to put all of them together in a short period of time.
This is not a solution. We must set aside two people at a time to be responsible for spelling, and the remaining four people to be responsible for killing the enemies.
This not only saves everyone's energy in turns, but also minimizes the time spent here.
It has been almost two hours since we came in.
But we have only completed a very small part, one twentieth..."
Having said that, Shi Yang closed his eyes tiredly. If his wife were here, that would be great...
After wiping the blood-stained blade clean, Shi Yang folded it up and sighed again.
"So we must find a way to leave here as soon as possible. Only in this way can we save our lives."
Huo Jiuzhou nodded. It was rare for him to agree with someone so much.
"No problem, next, I will lead the troops to kill the enemy.
Your only responsibility is to conserve your energy and complete the remaining poems and songs as quickly as possible.
You and Ah Rong have lived and eaten together since childhood, and you both studied under the same teacher. I think if she's good at something, you should be good at it too, right?"
Shi Yang thought about it again and again and nodded in agreement.
"Okay, if you can't stand it anymore, just tell me and I'll go over.
I remember your classical Chinese teacher, the talented overseas returnee Liu Tianhuan.
Compared to my and Chang'er's teachers, their titles are only higher, not lower."
This was originally a compliment to flatter him, but unexpectedly, after Huo Jiuzhou heard it, he sneered for no reason, and his smile was full of sneer.
"It seems that Mr. Ying has investigated my past in great detail.
You can even blurt out the name of my classical Chinese teacher. You really put a lot of effort into me."
Shi Yang laughed out of anger on the spot.
Is this person healthy? Is there something wrong with what he said?
"It's the same, Liu Tianhua is so beautiful after all.
While being your teacher, I almost became the object of your drunken sex?
That should have happened when you were 16, right? If Rong'er knew about this, would she be angry?