The First Thousand Two Hundred and Thirty-Six Chapters Break for a While, the Fatal Point (1)

The Overlord Spear in Duanmusheng's hand expanded several times again, and when the situation was stirring, the two purple dragons swam around in tacit understanding, flying with the Overlord Spear.

Some ferocious beasts hiding in the corner were frightened and fled quickly.

Duanmu was born with one enemy and six, and did not fall behind.

Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong didn't go up to help immediately, but suspended in mid-air to watch.

This is also a test for Duanmusheng.

In the Motian Pavilion, no one is more diligent and diligent than Duanmusheng, but only hard work is far from enough. Compared with Yu Shangrong and Yu Zhenghai, Duanmusheng had too little actual combat experience. The real combat must be a battle of life and death.

"Liaoyuan Hundred Strikes!"

Duanmusheng became more and more brave in battle. He did not flinch because of the opponent's terrible defense, but increased the firepower of the attack.

Poke on the abdomen of the man who penetrates the chest.

"A thousand layers of waves!"

The spear gang became more and more violent, and it entered the violent storm, and it did not stop for a moment!

The crowd was dazzled and amazed.

"Three... three senior brothers are not tired?" Xiao Yuan'er stuck her head out, and Xiao Huofeng also stuck her head out while standing on her shoulder, peeking at the same frequency.

Yu Shangrong turned around and smiled lightly:

"The third junior brother has practiced spear skills with the four elders all year round. After Elder Hua obtained the Sifang Machine, his defense has greatly increased. In terms of offensive experience with such high defenses, I am not as good as him."

Yu Zhenghai also nodded and said:

"Everything makes sense. It's just that I didn't expect that the third junior brother has made such rapid progress in this period of time."

Xiao Yuan'er looked at the battle on the field and asked in doubt, "Can the three senior brothers win?"

"This……"

The situation is tense.

It can only be said that Duanmusheng will not lose the wind, and it is not very difficult to defeat these five or six people with strong chests.

boom!

Duanmusheng jumped into the air.

Zilong surrounds the Overlord Spear.

Turn the direction one hundred and eighty degrees, down—

"Heavenly relatives are lacking."

As if the spear gangs were real, they gathered together and stabbed the top of one of the chest-penetrating men.

bang bang bang...

A series of gun gangs pressed down.

He pressed half of his chest-piercing man to the ground.

Other people who penetrate the chest take advantage of the situation to encircle and suppress them.

"Total Annihilation!"

Duanmusheng swung the Overlord Spear horizontally, bang bang bang... The five chest-penetrating men volleyed back.

When the chest-penetrating man stepped back, the hollow part of his chest lit up again.

At this moment, Lu Zhou stepped on the ground and came into the air.

The unnamed sword in the right hand appeared.

"Insight card."

It is very cost-effective to use Insight Cards here, which can see through the weaknesses of all people who have penetrated the chest, rather than a single target.

as predicted.

A red spot appeared three inches under the armpit of one of the men with a chest. There are also two red dots or even three red dots under the armpit.

Lu Zhou took the opportunity to fly over.

"Go back."

Duanmusheng volleyed back.

The five gang printing beams of light also struck at this time.

The Weiming Sword in Lu Zhou's palm immediately turned into a shield, blocking all beams of light.

Duanmusheng returned to normal and said, "Master, give me a little more time, and I will definitely find my weakness."

Lu Zhou shook his head and said:

"It's not that you don't believe in you as a teacher, but there's no need to waste time on them."

whoosh-

The moment Weiming's shield was put away, Weiming turned into a spear.

Phantom flickers.

"He" Fengrui need not say more.

"Okay."

The unnamed gun in Lu Zhou's hand was ten feet long.

Surrounded by golden gangs, the circle turns like a golden dragon.

He turned into a streamer and shuttled among the six people with a chest.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang... a spear that was even more dazzling than Duanmusheng burst out.

"Spearmanship."

"Master rarely uses spear skills? I didn't expect to be so accomplished in spear skills."

The marksmanship is like the lights of thousands of houses, the horns are played in a hundred miles, the soldiers are dispatched in the battlefield in autumn?

Like a dream?

Every shot is like thunder!

It was as if the ears were filled with the sound of the hoofs of the galloping horses.

Those who penetrated the chest did not expect this old man's speed to be so fast? They showed horror.

bang bang bang bang bang...

The six chest-penetrating people, including the one who fell halfway into the ground, were all picked up by the spear gang.

Lu Zhou has a certain figure.

Turn around? Lift the Overlord Spear horizontally with one hand and stab it upwards forty-five degrees.

boom!

When the last man with a chest penetration fell, three inches under his armpit voluntarily landed on Weiming's gun.

The other five people with chest penetrations landed one after another.

The battle is over.

In the town of Shouxu, quietness was restored.

The people of Motian Pavilion seem to take it easy for such a scene. There is no such a magnificent battle? It is full of skills and pleasing to the eye.

Every move and every move is extremely precise.

no more, no less.

Breathtaking.

"This spear technique? It's called 'Breaking a Time', can you see it clearly?" Lu Zhou looked at Duanmusheng.

Duanmusheng nodded with joy: "Thank you, Master."

After a brief silence, Kong Wen took the lead in applauding.

The applause was lonely and abrupt, pulling everyone's thoughts back.

He smiled awkwardly at Yan Zhenluo and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I, I can't help it."

I couldn't help but applaud.

click-

The body of the man with the chest was split open like a stone.

Broken into shards.

Ding, kill a thousand worlds through the chest, get 3500 merit rewards, 1500 land bonuses, and 1000 race bonuses.

Hearing this prompt, Lu Zhou was puzzled.

The boundary bonus is understandable. What does this another racial bonus mean?

To a certain extent, beasts also belong to races, they should belong to orcs, there are no rewards from the land world, and there is no reward from races.

Confused.

There is obviously a problem with the system's judgment, and the logic is not logical.

Click.

The other people who penetrated the chest were split open in turn.

Ding, kill a thousand worlds through the chest, get 3500 merit points, 1500 land bonus points, and 1000 race bonus points. x4.

Regardless of how the system decides.

To be rewarded is a good thing.

Thirty thousand merit points make up for the cost of the insight card.

There was still a chest-piercing man hanging from the head of the gun, on the verge of death.

It was amazed that the old man in front of him could easily break through the chest-penetrating man's defense.

The crowd rushed over.

Falling next to the corpses of those who pierced the chest.

Tsk amazed.

"This is a human, this is clearly a monster..."

Among the cracked corpses, the surface layer is like a stone, but the inner structure is a pile of cyan, and even the blood is cyan. But there was very little blood, and it was more like a lump of earth that had been temporarily cobbled together to dry.

Lu Zhou waved his hand, and Weiming took his gun back.

The last man with a chest penetration fell to the ground.

boom.

The last pierced chest is a passive falling posture, and has not yet died.

The people of Motian Pavilion gathered around.

"Master, how did you break through their defenses?"

"Three inches under the armpit is their fatal part... They have no fate, no legal body." Lu Zhou stroked his beard.

"It turns out that the weak point is three inches under the armpit, so wouldn't it be possible to kill it all at once?" Ming Shiyin asked curiously.

"God is fair."

Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "When fighting for the division, I feel that they have many fatal points. These fatal points are equivalent to the heart of human beings. The defense is extremely high, and it is not easy to break through the fatal points; There is more than one fatal point... look here..."

He pointed to the armpit of the last chest-penetrating man with weak breath, and continued, "Counting down, there is one fatal point every three inches, and this person has four fatal points."

After speaking, the pupil of the man with the chest shrank suddenly, as if he saw a monster, his eyes widened, full of fear.