Chapter 11 Maoshan Tiangang Talisman
"Do you dare to fight fairly with me if you only know how to attack the stinking rat!"
The powerless insult had no effect. Seeing that Shang Biao could not hide, Yan Li recovered a little bit of reason from his anger.
Drag the spear backwards, walked to the strange beast that looked like a horse, took out a handful of black stones from the animal's skin pocket, and swallowed them into their stomachs like chewing sugar beans.
“Crunch, crunch!”
After eating four or five holdings of stones, Yan Li's belly became significantly bigger.
Shang Biao in the dark then remembered the records of the people in the country of fire-having, human figures, animals, eating carbon and spitting out fire!
"You used the talent - malicious peeping to get the following information."
Yanli
Tribe: Fire-hatred Kingdom
Talent: Eat carbon to accumulate fire, control fire
Status: Excessive storage of fire
Seeing the information from the talent feedback, Shang Biao immediately pointed out a few true fire talismans, cursed the talisman to burn, and a series of fire balls hit Yanli to prevent him from continuing to swallow carbon and accumulate fire.
However, when the true fire approached three inches in front of Yanli, it could not enter any further, and it was floating strangely and gradually extinguished.
"Himmer~"
After burping, Yan Li touched the carbon chips at the corner of his mouth and looked around to find Shang Biao's location. During the search, his throat kept surging up and down, as if he was patient.
After a moment, Yan Li, who had disappeared patiently, couldn't help but roaring to the sky. After eating carbon, the long-established fire in her chest sprayed into the air, and the originally permeated yin energy was instantly cleared.
A fire cloud wheel covered everyone's heads. After the flame roar ended and spit out, the rolling flames fell like a meteor fire rain.
Huang Gui, as well as the stout men near him, Shang Biao, Yan Li, and the four people in the formation, met each other at this time.
"What's going on? Didn't you say that this formation is fine?"
Huang Gui tried his best to dodge the falling fire rain, his tone full of bad intentions.
The stout man opposite him obviously had experience in dealing with fire rain. While chasing Huang Gui, he raised his spear over his head and spun a shadow, and all the falling fire rain was stirred aside.
Shang Biao did not answer him because Yan Li had already come to kill him with a spear in his hand.
The falling fire rain did not affect him. Just like Shang Biao's true fire, it was extinguished in front of him, for some reason.
The last spiritual talisman worth 800 yuan was sandwiched between Shang Biao's fingers. When Yan Li controlled the fire rain to attack, the peach wood sword no longer hesitated and directly pierced the talisman paper, stepped on the Tiangang step, and the curse started.
"The heaven and earth are too clear, the sun and the moon are too bright, Tiangang can relieve the troubles and protect my body, hurry up and follow the rules!"
In order to buy this talisman, Shang Biao even sold the bodies of Huang Sangu’s three sons to the cinema at a low price.
It is expensive, so there is a reason to be expensive.
Fire Rain and spear are all blocked in front of the transparent shield transformed by the talisman. Super strong protection can last until his mana is exhausted or destroyed by powerful external forces.
"Damn it! You are a stinky rat who can hide and are not worthy of being called a warrior at all!"
"The dead do not need glory!"
The Yanxi danced with her spear and hit the shield a few times, except that she was almost injured by the recoil force, she did not gain much.
Even if he jumped his feet and cursed with his lack of vocabulary, he just said a few old words that were uninformed over and over again.
A gloomy smile flashed across Shang Biao's face, and replied to Yan Li, and took out a yin talisman from the shadow ticket.
"Okay, I will kill your companion with Brother Feng first to see if you will come out of this turtle shell!"
The moment he saw the Yin Fu, Yan Li's alarm bell rang, and he made a harsh word and retreated immediately. However, it was too late, and Shang Biao's curse had already been recited.
After the curse, the peach wood sword lit up and the Yin Talisman shot in front of Yan Li.
Five ugly evil spirits responded to the call to crawl out of the void and surround him.
The Yanliu spear swung round but only passed through the phantom of the Five Ghosts. Without special means, it is difficult for a stranger to hurt these ghosts that do not belong to the world.
Before he could do anything else, the chain of Yin Qi in the hands of the Five Ghosts had been rolled up on his limbs and neck, as if he wanted to dismember his five horses.
"Shi, shit!"
Yan Li used all her strength to resist the pulling of the five ghosts.
"Seven Stars - Pojun's Dead Soul!"
After the casting of the spell, Shang Biao took the initiative to walk out of the shield, stepped on the seven-star steps, and sometimes left and right, his body was like a white crane floating cloud. Several people jumped and flashed to the front of the Yanli, who was about to break free from the bondage.
The peach wood sword wheel in his hand covered a layer of starlight, echoing the Pojun star in the sky, instantly stabbing Yan Li's throat.
"drink!"
Yan Li's rough black hand broke free from the chain at the critical moment of life and death, holding the peach wood magic sword that had pierced the skin.
The weak wooden sword was bent little by little. If it weren't for the starlight, this valuable magic sword would probably have been scrapped.
"Ghostly, possessed!"
After hearing the master's instructions, the ghost boy who had made many great achievements endured his fear and penetrated the body of Yanli.
Shang Biao exchanged arms, held the sword in his left hand, and thumped the sword's tail with his right hand. The resistance was slightly reduced, and the wooden sword broke through the block of flesh and blood. The soft throat was cut by the star-blade blade, and then pierced the hard cervical spine.
A piece of blood-stained wooden sword protruded from the back of Yanli's neck, and the blood fell down along the sword's edge.
Feeling the resistance from the sword, Shang Biao immediately abandoned the sword and retreated. Examples of being bitten by death are common, and he is unwilling to be such an unlucky person.
"Well~outsiders~I'll wait for you~soon~"
Yan Li smiled strangely like a rebirth on her face. Before she finished speaking, the spirit in her eyes gradually disappeared and she fell backwards.
"Then you probably have to be patient, it's better to find other people who die at my hands as a companion!"
Hearing the prompt to complete the custom task, Shang Biao walked to Yanli's corpse and pulled out the wooden sword and said slowly.
Five concave gaps were permanently left on the peach wood magic sword, which made him feel distressed. The magic sword and Tiangang Talisman were a great loss to kill Yanli.
However, there was also a strange phenomenon discovered by Shang Biao. Yan Li was dead, but the fire rain still disappeared when he arrived beside him.
The answer to the question can only be explained by the cinema. Shang Biao summoned the movie ticket and first identified the spear with strange patterns left by Yan Li.
Yanli's spear
Origin: Shanhai Colosseum
Rarity: Silver
Material: Shouyangshan Copper
Restrictions on use: This weapon is refined by the Holy Fire of the Kingdom of Yanhuo. It must be joined to the tribe power of Yanhuo Kingdom before it can be used.
Effect: Unknown
Evaluation: You can hand it over to the theater in exchange for a pay of 2,000.
Put away the weapon. Since this is not the one that prevents fire, Shang Biao turned his attention to the leather armor that Yan Li wore.
?Spark Armor
Origin: Shanhai Colosseum
Rarity: Bronze
Material: A strange beast? (huan) Sparse skin
Effect: Fire-proof
Evaluation: That is a fiery red female? Running on the white snow.
It held its newly captured prey in its mouth and was about to go back and feed its newly born cubs. It did not notice that a spear with a cold light was aiming at its chest.
Whoosh! My mother was shot to the ground, and in order to make its fur softer, the hunter peeled off its soft fur alively.
Chapter completed!