Chapter 2925: Climbing
Luo Zhengzheng wants to speak out to comfort Ling Frost, seeing one of the armor turned towards him.
He bit his teeth slightly, grabbed the Lingshuang Trail and threw it up and threw it behind the armor.
"Hey..."
The speed of this armor is getting faster and faster, and all the souls that lie on its path are scattered by the soul of the moment, and they have already rushed to Luo Zheng.
"Give me a stop!"
Luo Zheng's body was shrunk into a bow, and the whole person rushed to the ground, avoiding the two rotating rust knives and slamming into the armor.
In the face of the armor Luo Zheng did not have any hands, this collision, also broke out the power of five or six hundred gods!
Although this gloomy armor is powerful, the Luo Zheng can do it.
This attack, Luo Zheng will think about attacking its lower plate and dumping it on the ground...
After actually hitting it, Luo Zhengcai found himself wrong.
"Hey!"
Accompanied by the crisp sound, Luo Zheng felt a heavy blunt sensation on his shoulder, and the armor was even stronger than the body of Luo Zheng!
After all, here is the other side, Luo Zheng has no seal stone solution body.
Can this armor be so strong for only 13 days?
Under one collision, if I could not lay down this armor, I heard a "beep" sound from the head of the armor, and a rust knife had been turned down.
Luo Zheng took a chance to roll, the rust knife directly on the floor, pulled a crack on the floor.
This ground also has a faint metallic color. If Luo is fully applied, it is not easy to destroy it. But the rust knife is like a piece of paper. It is conceivable that the strength of armor is far beyond Luo Zheng.
"Hey!"
The two red dots on the head of the armor flickered slightly. It couldn’t be smashed under the knife. The rust knife in the hand smashed out again. Every knife was chasing after Luo Zheng, and the speed was getting faster and faster!
"Hey..."
Under the sixty-seven knives, Luo Zheng can only continue to roll.
His speed was slow after all, only feeling cool behind, one of them actually ran across his back, pulling out a terrible wound, if it is slower, I am afraid it will be directly smashed!
"Hey!"
This armor was also a bit of an accident for Luo Zheng to avoid his own attack. It gave up chasing other sun spirits and stalked Luo Zheng.
"Rewind quickly!"
Ling Shuang was thrown in the corner of the wall, watching Luo Zheng was in danger and extremely nervous, loudly reminded.
But this basement is so large, and how Luo Zheng will retreat will be shackled by the armor, and it will only continue to spurt and flicker. The body shape will continue to shuttle between the two rust knives.
The Jiuli people stood on the top, and even if they were separated by a distance, they could hear the mourning and crying cry from the underground.
"It’s so bad..." The little girl closed her eyes.
Although most of the basement is a foreign soul, it is extremely difficult to cultivate to such a degree. It is indeed unfortunate that it is dead in the other side.
"People always pay for their greed..." The little girl's brother said indifferently.
What a temptation to open to the dark domain?
The souls who cultivated to the thirteenth heaven, do not want to go one more level, who is willing to give up this opportunity?
Unfortunately, they chose the wrong means.
Ling Frost looked at the Luo Zheng, not far from the corner of the wall, and occasionally issued a scream.
Luo Zheng is like walking on a tightrope, shuttled through the two squeezing rusting knives. She is full of worry, but she can't help.
Those souls also tried to attack the two armor, even if the body of Luo Zheng could not move, the attack method of the Yang soul is even more worth mentioning!
She was concentrating on Luo Zheng’s every move, but she forgot her safety.
Another armor rushed to the left after a massacre on the right!
Although Luo Zheng himself is difficult to protect, he still puts a part of his attention on Ling Shuang, and sees another armor rushing toward her. He slammed his teeth and punched himself from the top.
"Pong!"
The fist was on the elbow of the armor, and Luo Zheng’s fist was so painful that the armor just leaned back slightly.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Luo Zheng's body shape twisted, clung to the armor and rushed to the corner of Ling Frost, picked her up, and slammed her feet on the wall, and turned a backspace. Jumped out of the distance of seven or eight feet!
"Hey..."
The next two armores were all eyeing Luo, and they followed suit after Luo Zheng.
"They are coming again..." Lingshuang hurried.
Luo Zheng holding Ling Frost while running wildly, his brain is also spinning at a rapid speed.
Staying in the basement is dead sooner or later, and he glances at the wall in a hurry.
"With!"
Without a slight hesitation, when he rushed to the right wall of the basement, the power of the gods broke out again!
Stepping on the wall, Luo Zhengwan, like a smart gecko, instantly climbed more than ten feet.
But the net height of this basement is hundreds of feet. Luo Zheng can't fly in the other side. How can he climb and can't leave the basement? He will fall sooner or later.
"Stay steady!"
While Luo Zheng was climbing, Ling Frost had been carried on his back, and his body’s strength was exerted, and his right hand was poked toward the wall like a snake.
Four fingers were inserted into the wall!
He and Ling Shuang are both fixed on the wall...
The two armor were originally chasing after them. After they found the Luo Zheng hanging on the wall, they paused. The red light of the head flashed and they tried to jump.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
Although the two armor are invincible, they seem to be very self-sufficient.
Don't talk about the height of the jump, even half a foot away from the ground can't do it...
The originally nervous Ling Shuang looked at the two armor struggling to jump, and couldn’t help but laugh. "Hah, they can’t jump!"
Luo Zheng nodded and slightly lowered his heart. "Well, they can't come up."
After two jumps of armor "哐哐", I realized that I could not jump, and finally chose to give up.
There were a considerable number of alien souls in the basement. After Luo Zheng caused the attention of the two armor, they finally had a breather. Now the two armor turned the guns toward them...
After a fragrant time.
The basement, which was originally crowded with the soul, is now empty.
Thousands of alien souls have been killed, except for Lingshuang, no one soul escapes!
Luo Zheng and Ling Shuang are still hanging on the wall, and they look at the two armor in a complicated way.
"They should leave?" Ling Frost whispered.
"If you can't jump up, you will naturally leave," Luo Zheng said confidently.
But his voice just fell, and two armor had come to the wall.
"Hey!"
They inserted the two rust knives into the wall in turn, with the rust knife as the fulcrum, and pulled it back and forth, which climbed up the wall.
"This armor is really obsessive..." Luo Zheng smiled and shook his head.
