Mai Bao Xiao Lang Jun
Chapter 95 Yellow Gourd
Hearing the thirty-second countdown to the footsteps gradually drawing to a close, Zhang Yuanqing was extremely anxious, sweat beading on his forehead!
He didn't want to lose any members of the team in this instance. Everyone present was a dear friend, even the most troublesome young man, Xiahou Aotian, was a confidant, a companion with whom he could fight back-to-back!
To put it another way, if they lost a member in this level, the danger of subsequent levels would increase exponentially, and death might occur!
What he wanted was not just to clear the instance, but to do so with zero casualties!
The footsteps were about to end, he needed to think of a solution quickly… Zhang Yuanqing instinctively wanted to summon the Yin corpse army, to let the cannon fodder take the hits for his teammates, but then he thought that the beheading attack was not random, but controlled by the female statue!
The female statue had thoughts, intelligence!
This meant that her target would be very clear. It would definitely be one of the five of them. She would never waste such a precious opportunity on the Yin corpses.
The possibility of Yin corpses taking hits to improve survival rate was zero. Who would be the statue's target?
Zhang Yuanqing's mind raced, his brain working at its limit!!
For the female statue, Xiahou Aotian and Yin Yao Shaofu posed the least threat. The former had three items, and the latter was an Yin creature; neither would be a priority target!
She would choose between me, Fu Qingyang, and Demon Eye Heavenly King!
Among the three, I am the weakest in combat power, but I am a Night Wanderer, a natural enemy of Yin creatures, so the probability of her choosing me is not low. I must find a way to protect all three at the same time!
Zhang Yuanqing mentally reviewed all his items and methods in two seconds!
Then, he grabbed the Yata Mirror and shouted, "Where's Boss?"
"Here," Fu Qingyang's voice came from the front right.
"Catch it, use it, and then put away your sword and cloak!" Zhang Yuanqing threw the Yata Mirror forcefully towards the source of the sound. He heard a "thump," as if it had hit something.
It hit the boss, but he didn't catch it? Hmm, it must be because of the black mist, Zhang Yuanqing pretended not to hear it, and deftly took out Little Red Riding Hood, shook out an Yin corpse, then grabbed the Perfect Human Skin and Dragon Qi Amulet, and threw them towards the Yin corpse's face!
The Perfect Human Skin stuck to the Yin corpse, wriggled for a while, and transformed the Yin corpse into the wickedly handsome Demon Eye Heavenly King, with a slight smirk at the corner of his mouth!
Finally, he took out his Natal Spirit Moon and stuck it to his forehead, letting the black vine-like patterns cover half of his face!
Having done all this, the footsteps stopped precisely!
Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief and entered Night Wanderer state!
In this way, the female statue could only choose between Fu Qingyang and Demon Eye. If the female statue chose Demon Eye, then the Perfect Human Skin would bear the karma!
If she chose Fu Qingyang, she would have to distinguish between the two Fu Qingyang, who was the real body and who was the fake, even if the knife hit the real body, there was still a clone to replace the real Fu Qingyang in the battle!
However, Zhang Yuanqing believed that the probability of the female statue choosing Fu Qingyang as her target was not high!
First, Demon Eye's Blade Gu, the bewitching eye, could be called a bug-level strong control. Although Fu Qingyang's slashes were unreasonable, the female statue could withstand them with her body, but she could not resist the bewitching eye.
Second, Fu Qingyang and the female statue were both swordsmen, and the same profession knew each other well. What was there to be afraid of? It was nothing more than seeing who was sharper and harder when fencing!
Based on these two points, Zhang Yuanqing felt that as long as the female statue had normal thinking ability, she would definitely choose to strike at him or Demon Eye first!
Of course, if the female statue's attack was rule-based and could see through his hidden state, then Zhang Yuanqing was not afraid, because the Night Wanderer had a strong life force, and a mere beheading would not be fatal!
And Fu Qingyang's clone could replace his vacant combat power and still be able to deal with the female statue!
As the footsteps stopped, the black mist quickly receded!
Fu Qingyang and Demon Eye looked at each other first. They both thought that the female statue would choose the other as the target. Seeing that each other was safe, they first breathed a sigh of relief!
Immediately, they were shocked and hurriedly searched for Yuan Shi Tian Zun. They saw Yuan Shi Tian Zun next to a bush ten meters away!
Dao De Tian Zun and Qian Gongzi both breathed a sigh of relief!
Xiahou Aotian said in surprise, "No one lost their head? Who defended against the ghost statue's attack..."
Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to the Yin corpse under his feet: "It's dead! I used it to block the Yao Guang statue's attack!"
Everyone's eyes followed and fell on the Yin corpse. Its head was rolling on the ground, and its body was covered with a blood-stained human skin!
"Well done, as expected of the person who can compete with Fu Qingyang for the male second lead!" Xiahou Aotian was overjoyed. Although he didn't know what method Yuan Shi Tian Zun used, in his opinion, resolving a dead end was the configuration that Yuan Shi Tian Zun should have!
In the instance, the sense of security that Yuan Shi Tian Zun gave people was far higher than Fu Qingyang and Demon Eye Heavenly King!
Fu Qingyang and Demon Eye would not get to the bottom of things and engage in commercial flattery. The former retracted his gaze and looked at the pavilion: "It's hiding in the pavilion, clone, go and attract firepower!"
Clone Fu Qingyang took a sword thrown by the main body, nodded slightly, and said with a cold expression, "Okay."
Immediately, he turned into a training bolt and rushed out of the Yao Guang Hall. Everyone followed behind at a certain distance!
Seeing Clone Fu Qingyang rush into the pavilion, he suddenly retreated. Dense sword qi chased him like a rainstorm. He landed on the open space outside the pavilion, making "poof poof" sounds, leaving a deep pit!
Immediately afterwards, shriveled human heads flew out, their eyes red and fangs protruding, like locusts surrounding Fu Qingyang's clone, opening their mouths and spitting out sword qi!
The leading head was that of Xuan Zhen Chang Lao. The sword qi he spat out was particularly sharp, and even the clone did not dare to take it head-on!
Clone Fu Qingyang waved his iron sword, sometimes dodging, sometimes blocking, and sometimes beheading a head.
Although he fought with ease, he was still entangled by the flying heads!
Flying Heads? Xiahou Aotian was shocked: "No wonder these heads are rotten but not decaying. It turns out they are all elite monsters!"
"Why is the clone getting weaker?" Demon Eye Heavenly King said!
"It can only copy level 7!" Zhang Yuanqing casually explained, and shouted: "Boss, come back."
Clone Fu Qingyang understood and turned into sword light, escaping back to everyone's side!
Zhang Yuanqing then used Star Escape and appeared in the center of the flying head formation. A golden sun mark appeared between his eyebrows.
His short hair floated up, wrapped in golden light, and his skin turned dark gold, as if brushed with a layer of gold paint!
He gathered a line of golden giant swords with both hands and slammed it heavily!
Suddenly, a dazzling golden sun appeared behind his head, and the hot and bright heart light shone on a fifty-meter radius, purifying all filth and eliminating all energy!
The flying heads scattered and fled, but how could they be faster than sunlight? They were all ignited and turned into golden torches all over the ground!
Xuan Zhen Chang Lao's head withstood the golden light, and the incomplete and charred head flew towards the pavilion!
Zhang Yuanqing threw the giant sword in his hand, and a golden light flashed!
The giant sword nailed Xuan Zhen Chang Lao's head to the floor at the entrance of the pavilion. The incomplete head struggled for a moment and unwillingly burned into coke!
A level 7 swordsman was quite difficult to deal with, but the flying heads instantly collapsed in front of the Night Wanderer. Zhang Yuanqing looked at the quiet pavilion and shouted: "Yin Yao, what does my face look like?"
Yin Yao shouted from a distance: "A bloody light soaring into the sky, that thing is ambushing in the pavilion!"