Chapter 425
Chapter 425 Mithril Dagger
“Damn it! Too much bullying!”
“It’s a big deal, let’s die together! The Fury of Burning Heaven!” Zhang Heng roared angrily.
Immediately, all the flames on the mad lion’s body began to condense quickly.
Its body also began to become nihilistic, and the whole body began to fall apart, all turned into golden flames.
The golden flames first slowly condensed a small fireball at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it were a small burning sun.
“Zhang Heng! You are a lunatic, are you crazy?” Seeing this, the blood wave hurriedly retreated a dozen steps before daring to stop.
“Hahaha…I want you to join me even if I die!” Zhang Heng said with a fierce expression.
“boom!”
The little sun burst out loudly, and a dazzling fireball with a diameter of tens of meters burned everything within its range.
Naturally, including the Greedy Wolf and the Evil Eyed Tiger, the entire ground was burnt as smooth as a mirror.
A semicircular deep pit with a diameter of about fifty meters appeared in front of everyone, and all the objects in the entire range turned into fly ash!
“puff!”
The three of them vomited a mouthful of blood at the same time.
Xuelang stared at Zhang Heng with an angry look, gritted his teeth and said: “Crazy Zhang, what if you don’t have the spirit of war, how can you fight me in this state?”
After that, a red storm in the hands of Xuelang suddenly condensed, and a blood-red slender single blade appeared in his hand.
This is his spiritual weapon-the Chifeng Knife!
“I want to see how you can stop me if you have no war spirits!” The blood wave roared and rushed directly towards Zhang Heng.
Zhang Heng stood up swayingly, the heavy knife in his hand was already a bit unable to hold, and his repairing arm was trembling.
“Zhanliu…” Zhang Heng tried to use his spirit weapon skills with all his strength, but was interrupted mercilessly.
A red storm, Sword Qi, directly slashed the mad knife in Zhang Heng’s hand, turning it into aura and dissipating.
All the Spirit Power and physical strength of Chief Zhang Heng were consumed, and the spirit soldiers could no longer be maintained and dissipated.
However, he still didn’t beg for mercy, and rushed toward the blood wave with his fist raised.
“court death!”
The blood wave directly slapped him on the face with the back of the knife, knocked him to the ground mercilessly, and then stepped on his face with the sole of his foot.
Suddenly, a black mist suddenly appeared behind him, and a sharp knife light directly hit his back.
Xuelang glanced back a little, and sneered: “Little girl, don’t waste your effort, I’m a third-tier source Practitioner, you can’t hurt me!”
At the end of Dongfang Xia’s face in the black mist, he drew a weird smile and said lightly: “That’s not necessarily!”
I saw that the dagger in her hand was quaint silver as a whole, with complicated patterns embellished on it.
The dazzling sunlight passed through the weird silver blade, the reflected light was unusually dazzling, and the dazzling blood wave subconsciously blocked the eyes.
Suddenly sighed inwardly that it was not good, this seemed to be a Mithril dagger!
This is an extremely rare ancient material, so sharp that it can cut iron like mud!
Let alone a third-order source Practitioner, it can break the defense directly!
“Huh!”
The mithril dagger broke through the extremely hard skin of the blood wave, and plunged directly into it for more than a few inches!
“Damn it! I really underestimated you!” The blood wave directly pinched Dongfang Xia Mo’s neck with his hands behind him, and lifted her whole person directly.
But he didn’t dare to pull out the Mithril dagger stuck in his waist, for fear of losing too much blood.
