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Crisis and crisis, no one expected that blood energy can actually activate these stone servant puppets, or it is not a direct sense of activation of prohibition.
It is the feeling of blood, the breath of blood, and the familiarity with blood, the memory of blood engraved in the puppet, and the memory of the sword stained in his hand has been remembered after an unknown period of time.
Pointing at Shi Jian, Lin Qi smelled the bloody aura emanating from it, and the murderous and oppressive aura made Lin Qi nervous.
"What should I do, there are so many puppets, you two should think of a way. I don't have magic power, but I'm really a weak woman with no power to bind a chicken."
Yi Wanqing showed a sad face, ran to Ying Qiu's side in small steps and took Ying Qiu's arm, locked tightly.
Ying Qiu was also anxious, her eyes were full of awe, and she looked at the rows of stone puppets approaching solemnly and said to Lin Qi.
"Can you do it?"
Lin Qi fell into deep thought when he heard the words, and then confessed: "No way."
"Ah, that's not right. It's not bad to see that you are so good at swordsmanship, but with such qualifications, there is still nothing you can do?"
Yi Wanqing was somewhat depressed at this time, it would be embarrassing if she died in the tomb of her ancestors, but fortunately at least this is a tomb, and it is still her own family's tomb.
The difference is that there are more dead people.
But Lin Qi really has nothing to do about this, he said in a low tone.
"Without mana, it is difficult to fight against these stone servant puppets with mortal strength, and these puppets here are not ordinary puppets."
"What's the difference?" Ying Qiu asked.
"Moving in an array, with neat steps, and awe-inspiring murderousness. These are the formation methods of military strategists, and this kind of formation is holding a long sword. This is not a puppet guarding the tomb. It is simply an existence that tramples all directions for the purpose of killing the world!"
After hearing Lin Qi's words, the two women also realized that facing such an opponent, if they had mana, they could still fight, but at this time.
Tension, fear, these emotions gradually rose among the three of them.
And the puppet holding the stone sword has already arrived in front of him.
Lin Qi squeezed his hands tightly and then let go. He took off a corner of his clothes and wrapped them around his hands, tightly binding the family heirloom sword with his right hand.
"Follow me."
After hearing Lin Qi's words, Ying Qiu and Yi Wanqing also followed behind him with trepidation.
"You have a solution?" Yi Wanqing asked cautiously.
"No."
Yi Wanqing rubbed her fingertips and whispered to Yingqiu.
"Sister, do you have a plan."
"Any plan is useless, at least it can't prevent this from happening."
At the same time, at the moment Ying Qiu's voice fell, a cold light flashed across.
The sword cut the puppet in front of it, and neat cracks appeared on the stone servant's body.
It's like cutting a piece of tofu, but this tofu is not soft, but very hard, but what appears under Lin Qi's sword is a smooth and flat section.
The frontmost stone servant fell down, and Lin Qi's right arm burst out with strips of green scriptures.
That was an extreme use of strength, even if the heirloom sword was sharp. But any sharp sword needs a lot of strength to cut through the stone statue. Lin Qi cut off a stone servant with the limit that the body can use, the maximum power that a mortal body can use.
And then the one who came in front of me.
It's rows of uniform long-armed puppets! Not only from the front, but also from the rear, there was a cold and murderous air.
There are enemies ahead, and murderous intent comes from behind!
Zheng~
The puppet in the rear drew out its war sword, which was an all-eight-sided iron sword. Of course Lin Qi heard it, his heart sank, and at the same time, there was a surge of fighting intent, which was generated when he put life and death behind him.
He slowly placed the sword in front of him, although his eyelids were closed, he could still imagine.
The pair of hawk eyes below it should be full of enthusiasm!
"kill!"
Lin Qi shouted loudly, and at the same time the puppet was killed.
With a swing of the long sword, more than ten stabbing long Ges in front of him were folded.
As soon as he stepped on his footsteps, he took advantage of Duan Ge to leap up, and the falling sword slashed across the puppet's body, ashamed of cutting iron like mud.
Hurry up!
Seemingly disappearing, the five stone servants in front of him fell to the ground in an instant. When Lin Qi fell to the ground, the tiger's mouth was already broken.
&nbnbsp; Ying Qiu smiled shyly.
"Me too."
Yi Wanqing interjected, "I'm not happy."
Lin Qi smiled, relying on his will, he will make the last fight.
At this moment, at this moment, a figure appeared in the group of puppets. There was a gloomy aura about him, as if he didn't have much life. He looked at Lin Qi's opposite direction, and said to himself.
"Perhaps there is a little fate between us."
Immediately, he jumped up, stepped on the shoulder of the puppet, and swung his sword to make a way to where Lin Qi was.
At this time, Lin Qi relied on his willpower to protect the two of them. Changge stabbed him in the shoulder.
However, his spiritual sutras were reaching the limit, he was unable to detect all the crises, and a puppet stood at his dead end.
The sword is lifted up by the scriptures, and when it falls, it is death!
Close call!
A breath appeared, and a long sword appeared.
That sword, fast, sharp, swift and fierce, I saw that it was already killed in an instant!
Lin Qi was surprised by the wind and clouds, was it achieved by physical strength?
In an instant, more than ten puppets fell in front of him, and a figure appeared.
With a slender body, a cold breath, and a yew suit, his eyes are full of silence.
Lin Qi recognized this feeling, the man who met in the Fluorescent Valley, and this person who is here now.
The floating life of yew.
Ying Qiu held the sword vigilantly, and looked at the man in front of her with her fine eyes, a little puzzled and a little grateful.
And Yi Wanqing is the same, of course there is still a deep fear.
"You want to ask why?"
Fu Sheng said to Lin Qi coldly.
"I can't guess."
Fu Sheng You Wan cut off the hands and feet of several puppets with his sword.
"Of course it's cooperation."
Lin Qi took a step back and said, "Do you need cooperation?"
Fu Sheng smiled slightly.
"There is a pagoda over there. You can take a breath in it, and we will talk about it when we get there."
At this time, Ying Qiu grabbed Lin Qi's clothes.
"Why should we trust you."
Fu Sheng's sword shook out two sword flowers, knocking the three puppet in front of him to the ground.
"Because I don't want to die yet, and you don't want to die here. Sometimes cooperation is so simple, and there is no need for complicated reasons. It's because you have such deep prejudices against me, so deep that you can ignore death, and you still hesitate. Or is it for face?"
Ying Qiu is silent, she doesn't want to die yet, at least not here.
Lin Qi's spiritual consciousness locked on this person, he could have killed himself at that time, killed himself easily. But he didn't, and Lin Qi thought of it, maybe he could learn something from him. And Lin Qi's intuition told him that he would definitely tell himself.
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