The tall and thin Taoist priest has come up with his last means, which is to strengthen his body with genuine Qi.
But this is not a good choice, forcing his physical skills to improve will bring him a lot of sequelae. His skin showed a terrible blood red, because the capillaries were constantly breaking, and the blood penetrated out of his pores. At the same time, with the high temperature on his skin, the infiltrated blood and the sweat on his body surface become steam - red steam.
No matter what the consequences are, if he still wants to delay this man here, this is the only choice that the tall and thin Taoist can make at the moment.
The white horse raised his upper body and kicked his hooves towards the chest of the tall and thin Taoist. It's not appropriate to call him "tall and thin" Taoist at this time. The muscles of the Taoist inflated like balloons. Now he is not only unaffected, but also taller than before.
In the face of the feet kicked by the white horse, the Taoist doesn't need to use the brass stick to resist as before. He holds the stick in his right hand, and the left hand suddenly lifts up to fight against the kicked feet.
It seems inconceivable that Taoists have actually done it.
The kick to his chest hit his feet to one side, and the white horse's body was slightly out of balance. Seizing the opportunity, the Taoist grasped the copper stick in his hand and smashed it at the knight on the white horse's back.
Kunlun's standard weapon, Fuxi Bagua stick, was used as a brick by him. The long staff made of brass smashed at the chest of the armored knight, but the armored knight had no time to respond.
At this time, the Taoist's promotion is not only strength, even if the speed and reaction have been promoted to the limit that his body can bear.
With the roaring wind, the brass stick hit the armored Knight's chest with unstoppable precision. The copper ball in the copper stick vibrates constantly in the body of the stick, making a harsh sound.
At the end, without the support of Kunlun's disciples, the Taoist could also use his own strength to annihilate this strange beast that had never been seen before and did not appear in the records. It's just that the price is higher.
After the end of the war, I'm afraid that the Taoist will lie down in bed for a few months. I'm afraid that his hard-earned cultivation will be greatly reduced.
With the blessing of Taoist power, the body of the brass stick smashes the armor on the chest of the armored knight. The strength of the staff did not weaken. After smashing the chest armor of the armored knight, the brass staff continued to move forward.
Brass, which was softer than many metals in nature, began to completely deform at this time. However, the Taoist didn't mean to stop it at all. It was just a stick. It would be worthwhile to sacrifice a stick to stop the beast.
The brass stick had been squeezed and deformed in front of the armored Knight's chest, and at the same time, it bit by bit penetrated into the armored Knight's body.
"Drink With a roar of the Taoist priest, the muscle on his right hand holding the brass stick expanded again. This time, his muscle has expanded to an exaggerated level. Even the loose Taoist robe has now become a tight fitting tights.
After this roar, the strength of Taoist hands increased greatly. The brass stick in his hand suddenly moved forward quickly, and Sheng pierced the chest of the armored knight.
Although I don't know what kind of monster the other party is, maybe it's a fierce ghost, I don't know, but if the chest is pierced by a brass stick, it's impossible to survive. Without the master, the Taoist would be much easier to deal with the white horse.
At this time, the white horse under the armored Knight suddenly hissed.
The Taoist moved his eyes and looked at the white horse. The next second, he couldn't believe what he saw - the white horse laughed.
Yes, a horse faces the Taoist, showing a proud smile, and the Taoist still holds one end of the copper stick of the armored knight. What a strange picture it is.
The next second, the Taoist grasped the copper stick and pulled out the copper stick that pierced his opponent. Then, his expression changed from surprise to panic.
The so-called "armored Knight" is just a piece of armor. What he wears with all his strength is just a piece of armor.
Looking at the empty chest of the armor, the Taoist finally understood who his opponent was. The so-called "one man, one horse" knight is a strange beast. In fact, it's only that horse. The knight piled on the horse's back is just a pile of empty armor inside. It's the white horse that controls the armor in action, creating the illusion of one man, one horse. According to the common sense, in the face of cavalier form of opponents, most people will focus on the knight, few people regard the horse as their opponent. And the white horse just took advantage of this and let all the efforts of the Taoist come to nothing.
Time can't go back. It's too late to launch such a powerful attack again. Taoist's body doesn't support him to exert such a powerful force again.
That's it.
The white horse raised his forelimb hooves and kicked the Taoist to his chest. The Taoist subconsciously wanted to use the copper stick in his hand to resist, but at this time, the copper stick had just been pulled out of the chest of the armor. It was too late to quickly switch from the offensive posture to the defensive posture.The white horse's front hoof kicked the Taoist in the chest, this time more powerful than when it hit the new man last time.
And the Taoist's inflated chest immediately shriveled under the kick, just like a punctured balloon, a lot of blood vapor burst out from the place where he was hit. And in this steam, the Taoist's body was kicked, and the blood red red fog also drew a cruel track in the air.
At this time, the Taoist did not die immediately, although his injury could not be saved.
Please. The Taoist begged in his heart that no matter who came, it would be good. He must not stop it. He must not let the beast escape to the mortal world.
Even at the last moment of his life, the Taoist never prayed for himself. What he cares about is nothing more than "getting rid of demons and defending the way".
The withered corpse of Taoist priest did not fall to the ground, but fell to a person's arms.
"Ah! What's going on? " A girl's exclamation sounded nearby.
It was Zhou Heng who caught the Taoist corpse. He used his two fingers to probe into the breath of the Taoist.
"Don't try. He's dead." Said the blonde Merlin.
Zhou Heng took a look at the ferocious expression on the corpse's face, and the big eyes. After a silent sigh, he reached out to cover the corpse's face.
As the palm of his hand slid down, the Taoist closed his eyes.
Then, Zhou Heng suddenly raised his eyes to the white horse. The white horse was so glared by Zhou Heng that his four hooves could not help but step back.