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Chapter 553: The Spear of God

No, this is not a real person! Without the breath of life, it is a dead object! But it is not right, how can the dead object move freely? I have never heard of any magic weapon in this world that can transform into human forms? And it is exactly the same as the man trapped in the formation. The exposing momentum is so strong that the pressure it puts on is no less than that man, and it even feels much more dangerous than that man.

Tang Ning was shocked and immediately felt that the man who was rushing towards him was not the main person, but a fake person, and he also broke his legs. He must have been cut off when he rushed out of the formation. The fracture was smooth and there was no trace of blood.

What is this? Not only that, Tang Ning also felt a strong sense of death from him. Before this death was approaching, the feeling made people feel cold.

"Be careful, Tang Ning! This is a magic move technique, a human-shaped puppet. It has 80% of its original owner's strength."

Xu Song in the distance loudly reminded him that he had been in the action team for many years and was well-informed, and his magical movement technique was strictly similar to the magic method. Although he had only heard of it before and had not really seen it with his own eyes, he was sure that he would not read it wrong.

"The magic move technique..." Tang Ning hadn't waited to figure out the term,

The Iron Bar Monk also reminded loudly: "He has a curse weapon on him... Oh no! This thing cannot be handled by force, so hurry up and dodge..."

He shouted loudly, and the person had rushed over, and he was far away. He smashed it out with a stick, and the wind was howling. The invisible force seemed to condense into a substance, with a terrifying power.

Xu Song, who also rushed over, shook his hand and shot out three dark-colored sword-shaped metal objects. They looked like flying knives, but they were longer and wider than ordinary flying knives, and their appearance was similar to the arc-shaped scimitar used by ancient Persia or the Mongols in my country. They flew extremely fast, and they turned into light wheels, which whistled with wind, and slashed at the human-shaped puppet.

Gao Mo, who was only half a position worse than the two, had a thick beard, had a tall figure and strong force. The iron sword he threw out from somewhere really had the strength to come first. As he quickly rubbed with the air, the sword body turned red, and even dragged a faint white winged tail from behind, like smoke and fog.

Tang Ning's face changed suddenly. Since entering Beijing, he has experienced several major battles, but the real crisis is the biggest life and death crisis since his debut!

Spell tools are one of the many props and mediums used by thugs, and they are also the most dangerous and vicious ones.

Among the prop mediums used by these thrillers, underworld objects are relatively rare, and are cold in nature and are mostly burial for the dead. Some people like or prefer this kind of yin energy in their practice, so they are used directly. Those with excellent quality, after decomposing the yin energy, will be transformed into magic weapons after being repeatedly tempered by their own spiritual power. Taoist objects are Taoist objects above the magical objects, and the legendary supreme tools are also known as treasures. Their power is said to be able to truly turn the world upside down. Without human control, they can automatically face the enemy. It is not wrong to say that they have an independent consciousness, and they are truly magical. It does not know whether there is still a world in the present world. If there is, it must be in the hands of the real master of the elixir and the supreme power. This kind of treasure has great luck and is unbearable.

The mantra is between the underworld and the magic weapon, and is also a burial object. However, the difference from ordinary burial vessels is that a mantra must be formed by at least a hundred years of death energy accumulation, so that the instrument itself becomes a solidified mortal energy collection. Only after being sacrificed and refined by evil magic can it become a mantra. The greatest effect of this weapon not only contains corpse poison that can erode people's **, but also swallow all the spiritual powers of attributes in the world, without exception. Because it is too sinister and mostly used by monks with evil minds. Therefore, once it appears, it will be destroyed. It is not tolerated by Buddha, Taoism, Demons, Witches and other paths. The amount of existence in the world is also extremely rare.

Any curse weapon that appears in the world will cause a great disaster.

When attacked by a curse weapon, you must not take it with your hands. Once a person's limbs are in contact, it is difficult to prevent the invasion of corpse poison. In dealing with this thing, external boxers' fist energy is the most effective. The fist energy is attacked and defensed, and can attack objects from the air. Moreover, the fist energy that is cultivated to the point of being strong and yang is invincible.

Tang Ning knew external martial arts, but his internal strength was all internal martial arts. He would never be able to punch out the boxing power in his life. Moreover, he did not have the habit of carrying weapons with him. He knew the spells and knew the viciousness of this kind of thing. But now that he could not handle it with his bare hands, he could only hide.

The problem is that he can't hide, nor can he hide. The puppet doll that transformed into Shen Mufeng's appearance showed murderous intent, his lips were fierce, and his spreading single palm covered a range of several meters, slapped from up and down. With the death energy rolling, the palm shadow of the palm covered the sky and the earth. Tang Ning, who was placed under the palm, was like a flying insect waiting to be beaten by a fly swatter. Before his palm was approaching, the pressure had already caused the ground to crack and the earth and rocks to collapse.

His eyes widened, he looked up at the increasingly larger palm shadow, his face turned pale, but he didn't have much fear. His tightly pursed lips revealed a kind of stubbornness. It is true that there is no way to advance, no way to retreat. It is not his habit of keeping his eyes closed and waiting to die.

While doing his best to promote the operation of the formation, strangling the people in the formation in the shortest time. At this time, it is no longer a matter of not being able to kill or kill people. If things lose control, if they don’t kill others, they will kill them. Choose one of them, and of course choose the one they are in the favor.

On the other hand, a golden spear condensed in his hand. The deformation state of the Tiangang Sword. Since his last promotion, the Tiangang Sword has been able to transform into various forms, ranging from several meters to a huge giant axe and heavy hammer, and as small as an embroidery needle that is less than an inch long. The specific form should be used to fight the enemy, it depends entirely on which type of situation on the battlefield.

Guns, spears, and are more important than thorns, and are the sharpest and sharp weapons. He knows that curses can devour spiritual power, but he still uses the spear condensed by spiritual power. First, his spiritual power is special, rare in a century, and has no attributes of spiritual power. Second, his skill is special, Tiangang Sword, the most yang and strong, and can eliminate all filth and is the nemesis of all evil in the world.

Furthermore, his purpose is to destroy the human-shaped puppet in the sky. The curse weapon can devour spiritual power, but he may not have this ability as well? If a person is destroyed, no matter how powerful the curse weapon is, it will instantly become a masterless thing. It is not a Taoist weapon, can it still face the enemy independently?

The golden light burst out, and the golden spear stabbed out with an extremely sharp edge.

Before the tip of the spear could stab the human-shaped puppet, the human-shaped puppet that rushed down from the sky was smashed by the iron rod monk's stick force from below the waist. Bang! The sound was loud, like a real hit, and the waist was half the size of a watermelon, but the momentum of the human-shaped puppet was not reduced. What's even more terrifying is that he did not feel the pain that humans should have. He was hit by a stick, which was similar to not feeling.

Then, one arm was cut off by the rotating knife wheel, and the other two knife wheels were gone, roaring at Yi Yuan. This move was very fierce, and the knife wheel was extremely sharp, and it wedged into the human-shaped puppet. Without much noise, the arm flew away. Gao Mo's iron sword, which seemed to burn red, passed through his chest after a sound of the ground. White smoke came out of the wound of the human-shaped puppet, but the sword body was also stuck there.

After being hit continuously, the human-shaped puppet degree has not decreased, and there is even a tendency to accelerate. It seems that the caster will not kill Tang Ning until death.

The Iron Rod Monk and the other three wanted to launch the second round of attacks, but there was no time left. The Iron Rod Monk who was close to him swung the iron rod before he could hit him. The palm of the human-shaped puppet was already approaching Tang Ning's top door. A golden spear penetrated the human-shaped puppet's head, and in the blink of an eye, half of his head and half of his body was steamed, but it did not block his right hand with a black ring.

"Tangning, shine!"

"Little Tangning, go away!"

"Tangning, hide!"

The three of them were so anxious that their pupils tightened and they yelled loudly. But it was too late to see that the rich dead aura on their fingers enveloped Tang Ning, and they could almost smell the fishy smell of the corpse poison.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Three crisp gunshots in a row made the three iron rod monks who were unable to rescue them suddenly stunned.

The head, which had been steamed half by Tangning's Tiangang Sword, was smashed on the spot. The white ball of light that lived in his head was instantly destroyed by the golden spirit carried by the sword body. A shocking scream came out of the formation, and the dazzling white light burst out. The nine ancient lamps that were originally suspended in the air and kept trembling fell to the ground at the same time.

The remaining half of the human-shaped puppet was also smashed. The most surprising thing was the last shot, which was a spear of divine origin.

It accurately hit the black ring and exploded hundreds of meters away.

Tang Ning was stunned for a while, and he was almost blindly wandering around the land of death. He turned around and shook his thumbs up at the window of the second floor of a broken building more than a hundred meters away. He clearly saw that there was something that looked like a mirror flashing, and then disappeared with the colorful things.

The murdered monk, whose heart was still pounding, rushed over and gave Tang Ning a big bear hug. It was too dangerous just now. If the gunshot hadn't been fired in time, Tang Ning would probably have become a corpse with a black face now.

"You two check here, I'll go over there." The Iron Bar Monk gave Gao Mo and Xu Song a command, and his body was flying, and he looked at the position where the spell exploded. Although the spell was destroyed, it must be ensured that no remaining poison was leaked.

"Little Tangning, who is the one who shot? The shooting skills are beyond words, it's amazing. If you have the shooting timing, this person is definitely a master." Gao Mo exclaimed.

"Haha, a friend." Tang Ning covered it up.

Xu Song seemed to be smiling and asked meaningfully: "Subject to Zhou or Jiang? I guess the surname is more likely to be Jiang."

Tang Ning had a brilliant expression and no answer. Everyone knew many things. It would be better to hide them in their stomachs if they were told.

"No matter who it is, tell him that it is best to deal with these things immediately. Do you know?" Xu Song smiled and reminded.
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