Chapter 1505 Dizzy

Fatty Jin himself entered the Tao with a heavy weapon, and his understanding of the Tao is no worse than Tang Tian and others. With a long stick in his hand, it is no longer a problem to blow up mountains with his backhand. His strength is extremely powerful, but he is as tyrannical as him , facing Nalan Mufeng with the diamond body, was still blown away with a single fist, the power of the treasure body can be seen.

Treasure body, secret technique, Dao mirror, etc., are all extremely powerful directions of practice. Tang Tian has heard of treasure body very early, but he has never really experienced it. This time, he has seen a treasure body, which is stronger than beyond his imagination.

"Damn it, come again..." Fatty Jin's armor was shattered, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but madness flickered in his eyes, and the long stick in his hand didn't know what level of equipment it was. Although it couldn't exert specific power, it wasn't so powerful Easily shattered, with a stick in his hand, he charged at Nalan Mufeng again.

"Ants are ants, no matter how unwilling you are, you will be defeated. Since you are looking for death, I will help you." Nalan Mufeng, who was wearing a golden armor, said disdainfully, stepped forward, his body turned into a golden afterimage, and punched It hit Fatty Jin again.

On the side, Tang Tian's eyelids twitched as he watched, this Nalan Mufeng, with his tortoise shell-like armor and indestructible treasure body, was like a humanoid tank that couldn't be attacked. It would be impossible to defeat him with his own strength alone. No way.

"Fatty, you hold on for a moment..." Tang Tian dropped a sentence, turned around and walked away, looking at the young man with a silver spear in the battle, he charged towards him with a spear in his hand.

"Is the gun domineering? It is suitable for rushing and killing in the chaos, but the way of fighting alone is not suitable for you at all." The young man with a red spear in his hand picked up the red spear in his hand, amidst the sound of whistling, little flames bloomed, Like a meteor flying. Sealed several rounds around the body of the silver gun boy.

"Flame gun way? That's all, let me break it..." The silver gun boy snorted coldly, the silver spear in his hand buzzed, and dozens of silver gun shadows exploded like pear blossoms. With a bang, the shooting star-like gun shadow was shattered.

Phew... At this moment, a sword sound resounded, and the body of the young man holding a fiery red spear froze, and his head moved immediately.

Um……? The silver gun boy narrowed his eyes, why did his opponent die?

"Go quickly and help Fatty, Nalan Mufeng is too powerful, he can't handle it by himself." Tang Tian's figure flitted past, left a sentence behind, and turned to charge towards the other side. The captain was fighting the so-called evil sword.

"Nalan Mufeng? Eh...! Special physique? Damn..." The boy with the silver spear raised his eyebrows, turned around to look, and immediately saw the scene where Fatty Jin was being thrown into the air again, without any hesitation. He rushed over with a gun.

"Hahaha, Master Frost Sword? It's nothing more than that. It's just a false name, and you are going to be defeated by my evil sword...",

The young man in golden armor who was fighting with the captain said disdainfully with a long sword in his hand.

At this time, the captain was in a mess, and his armor was broken. The blood flowed horizontally, but looking at the opponent, it was not a serious problem.

"You're not as powerful as in the legend, come again..." the captain pointed the snow-white rapier at Xiejian and snorted coldly. The rapier trembled, and in the chirping sound, streams of extremely cold sword energy swayed out, enveloping the opponent.

Phew..., a sinister sword aura rushed out, the white sword aura shattered like ice chips, the evil intent of the sword aura pointed directly at the brow of the captain, and it was about to pierce through his head in the next moment.

While Xiejian was triumphant, a black afterimage flashed across, and with a puff, a blood hole appeared between his eyebrows, and a piece of broken sword body was inserted between his eyebrows, Xiejian lay down unwillingly.

"Xiao Li Fei's saber strikes are flawless, and he really does not deceive me." Not far away, Tang Tian secretly said in his heart, and quickly approached the captain and said in a deep voice: "Captain, there is no expert protection around Nalan Mufeng, but he It itself is extremely powerful, and everyone will work together to take it down, otherwise no one will survive."

"You saved me"? The captain was different, looked at Xie Jian's eyebrows, then looked at Tang Tian, ​​his heart was dangerous and at the same time he had a weird face, he knew best how powerful Xie Jian was, so he was killed like this ? A fragment of an iron sword?

"This is not the time to talk, let's go up together," Tang Tian said speechlessly, and turned to kill Nalan Mufeng.

The disappearance of Xiao Li's flying knives is the ultimate way to sneak attack, not to mention that Xiejian didn't pay attention to other people's sneak attacks during the battle? It's not surprising that he was killed all at once under complacency.

Nalan Mufeng is like a millennium-old tortoise, one person will definitely not be able to take it down, only the strength of a few people can have a glimmer of hope, Tang Tian believes that with himself and the captain known as Frost Sword Lord As well as the golden fat man and the silver gun boy, there should be a chance to take down Nalan Mufeng who has a treasured body.

All of this is slow to say, but it was only in the blink of an eye. With Tang Tian's help or sneak attack, he quickly killed the two generals under Nalan Mufeng, and the four of them freed up their hands to encircle and kill Nalan Mufeng. .

Boom... On the other side, Fatty Jin was thrown into the air again by Nalan Mufeng's punch, and blood was sprayed out of his mouth. He might be crushed to death a few more times, but he gritted his teeth and persisted. The body protector, every inch of it can hold the long stick in his hand, so there is no way to do it.

Nalan Mufeng, who wanted to take advantage of the victory to kill Fatty Jin in one fell swoop, was caught off guard, and a silver spear suddenly rushed towards him, pointing directly at the place where his eyes were exposed on the armor mask.

"Eh...? Damn..." Seeing the young man with the silver gun approaching, Nalan Mufeng saw that several of his subordinates were dead, he was furious, completely ignored the danger of the spear, and stretched out one hand to grab the spear , raised his right leg, raised his foot, turned into a golden afterimage, and kicked the silver gun boy's waist like a golden knife out of its sheath.

"Um……"? The boy with the silver spear originally wanted to stab Nalan Mufeng in the eye, but the spear in his hand was caught by the other party, but he couldn't move. He was horrified, how powerful is this? Immediately feeling the crisis, the other party kicked and exploded the air, and was even more shocked. How powerful is this?

In desperation, he was about to abandon the long spear in his hand, but he saw a black figure rushing over suddenly, a long sword struck Nalan Mufeng's leg. Like thousands of swords, the strength of Nalan Mufeng's kick was canceled out by nine layers, and it didn't hurt to kick him.

"Sure enough, it's a precious body. It can't hurt at all, but it's more of the precious armor on his body." Tang Tian retreated with the sword and was shocked. If it were someone else, this sword would be enough to cut off a leg up.

"Give it up..." With a loud roar, the golden fat man who was thrown into the air came to him again. The golden stick exploded in his hand and the shadow of the golden stick slammed down, aiming at Nalan Mufeng's right hand, grabbing the right hand of the young man with a silver spear.

When... Nalan Mufeng's arm trembled, and he unconsciously let go of his right hand holding the spear.

However, before he could react, amidst the chirping sound, a snow-white and icy sword aura shot over, his face darkened, and he punched out, smashing the sword aura in front of him, but there were still countless sword auras It just pierced the armor, but was ignored by him. This kind of sword energy can't do anything to his armor at all.

"Kill..." The young man with the silver gun took this opportunity to shake his long sword like a steel whip, and hit Nalan Mufeng's head with a bang, Nalan Mufeng felt his head buzzing. With a sound, I almost fainted.

"Damn it..." Nalan Mufeng went mad, wanting to trouble the boy with the silver gun, but at this moment, a black figure appeared on the left side, the long sword trembled, and an invisible sword energy condensed into a stream, stabbing at the waist Although the weakest part of his body was harmless, it also made him feel the pain of turning his heart.

Nalan Mufeng's vajra body is indeed indestructible, with infinite strength, and nothing can break the armor, but this does not mean that he will not be affected by the shocking force, or that he will not be hurt.

In the scuffle, Tang Tianjin, the fat captain, and the silver-spear boy joined hands to besiege and kill Nalan Mufeng, making him too tired to deal with it, and he couldn't spare a shot to target Meng alone.

So what if a person is great? As long as it wasn't absolute suppression, two fists were no match for four hands, even Nalan Mufeng who was as strong as Nalan Mufeng could only be beaten. Although it was harmless, he would be exhausted to death in the end.

He was about to target Tang Tian who was attacking him, but at this moment, a sheet of snow-white sword energy splashed down. Although he couldn't break through the defense of the golden armor on his body, the shattering of the sword energy made him feel an icy chill. Frost had condensed on the surface of the golden armor, and his movements were not so agile.

"Great opportunity...", the wretched fat man Jin would never let this opportunity go, the long stick in his hand rounded and slammed down, hitting Nalan Mufeng's head with a bang, no matter how tough his armor was, his treasure body No matter how strong it was, it couldn't bear the dizziness of being hit on the brain. My eyes blurred and I almost fainted.

Before he could wake up, the spear of the silver gun boy hit his head again like a steel whip, his head buzzed, and he almost fainted again.

"That's it, don't let him have the slightest chance to recover," Tang Tian said with his eyes brightened. The long sword in his hand trembled, and with a humming sound, a burst of sword energy struck Nalan Mufeng's head again. The same impact made Nalan Mufeng dizzy again.

Bang, bang, bang...the four people surrounded Nalan Mufeng and attacked him, not giving him any chance to breathe, and specifically hitting him on the head. After hitting his head restlessly, his head buzzed. After Fatty Jin hit his head with a stick for the tenth time, his eyes rolled, his mind went dark, and he finally fainted.

"Damn, are you crazy? I can't beat you to death." Fatty Jin, who couldn't understand his hatred, held an iron rod and hit Nalan Mufeng's head one after another. The sound was like a hammer.

"Okay, he's fainted..." Tang Tian said speechlessly...! (to be continued...)