Tomb Raiders: I'm Really a Fortune Teller

Half of Hei Linxuan's heavy stick smashed down, but was blocked by the Silver Corpse King. Immediately afterwards, the Silver Corpse King's spear stabbed towards Mo Zifan.

The Silver Corpse King's speed is very fast, but Mo Zifan's speed is even faster, and the physique of twenty people's strength is not only improved in strength.

Coupled with the full level of snow and no trace, Mo Zifan can say that it is relatively easy to avoid this thorn.

However, the silver corpse king's marksmanship is far more than that. The body's corpse gas rolls, and a little cold light arrives first, and then the spear: like a dragon, his long spear is pointed out, and an afterimage is drawn in the air.

Mo Zifan wanted to avoid it, but he was also worried that he would be caught by the afterimage.

Smash down the second stick of the Chaos Cloak Cudgel.

When Mo Zifan's second stick fell, it collided with the spear.

Mo Zifan only felt a huge force coming from above the spear, causing Mo Zifan's body to take two steps back, and the Random Cloak Stick Technique was interrupted at this time.

"In front of me, it is a fool's dream to take advantage of the situation to superimpose strength."

The Silver Corpse King's low and hoarse voice sounded, and the long spear in his hand pointed at Mo Zifan again.

Mo Zifan shot the third of the nine needles of the black forest, and wanted to block the acupoints of the silver corpse king through the nine needles of the black forest, so as to reduce the speed and reaction of the silver corpse king.

However, Mo Zifan's idea was doomed to fail.

The corpse aura vibrated on the Silver Corpse King's body, and he didn't deliberately use his spear to sweep away the silver needles. Three of Mo Zifan's Nine Needles of the Black Lin were swept away by the corpse qi.

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Seeing that the nine needles of Hei Lin were useless, Mo Zifan did not intend to continue to use the nine needles of Hei Lin, and re-cast the chaotic cloak stick technique.

But when the Silver Corpse King saw Mo Zifan's Random Cloak Stick Technique, he immediately pumped up the corpse's aura, interrupting Mo Zifan's Random Cloak Stick Technique, leaving Mo Zifan unable to stack up his powers.

"let me help you."

The little brother also saw that the Silver Corpse King was deliberately interrupting Mo Zifan's random cloak and stick technique, and immediately.

rushed up.

The black gold ancient knife in his hand fell, and the silver corpse king turned around and shot out, which also gave Mo Zifan the opportunity to superimpose the random cloak stick technique.

Under the restraint of the younger brother, Mo Zifan smashed three sticks one after another, and the random cloak and stick technique finally had a tendency to stack up.

The Silver Corpse King let out a low voice, then turned around and wanted to use his spear to point at Mo Zifan, thus interrupting Mo Zifan's stacking of the random cloak stick technique.

Fatty Wang was quick-witted and rushed up with his hammer.

In the end, it was swept away by the silver corpse king's long spear, and the hammer in his hand.... It didn't break, but the jaws of Fatty Wang's two hands holding the hammer were shocked by the huge force. crack.

At the same time, he was swept away by the powerful force of the Silver Corpse King, hitting the tomb wall, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Fat man."

Fatty Wang is taking his life to create an opportunity for Mo Zifan to stack the random cloak stick technique.

He also successfully made Mo Zifan stack up again.

The Silver Corpse King attacked Mo Zifan again, this time Wu Tianzhen rushed up, and he used the fat man's method to help Mo Zifan win another chance.

But this result also caused Wu Tianzhen and Fatty Wang to be swept away by long spears, and smashed against the tomb wall in various ways, vomiting blood.

Seeing that Wu Tianzhen was injured, the blood in the little brother's body seemed to be aroused, and he directly rushed up, blocking the attacks of the Silver Corpse King one after another, causing Mo Zifan to stack four more sticks.

When the cloaked stick technique is superimposed with nine sticks, the strength increase has reached [-]%%[-]%.

Although there is still a certain gap between Mo Zifan's strength and that of the Silver Corpse King, it is no longer as interrupted by the Silver Corpse King as he did just now.

"Hmph, even if you superimpose your power, you are not my opponent."

The silver corpse king stared at Mo Zifan with dark red eyes, and the corpse aura began to condense on the silver armor.

The Silver Corpse King, who was already very burly, now looks even more burly.

Mo Zifan continued to use the Random Cloak Cudgel, one stick after another falling on the Silver Corpse King.

However, even if Mo Zifan superimposed the random cloak stick technique to [-]%, the strength of the power of [-] people was still inferior to the Silver Corpse King.

"You are not my opponent, your leverage has reached its peak, and your physical strength cannot be as majestic as mine."

The Silver Corpse King's wisdom is not low, and with a mocking mouth, he spears faster, so that Mo Zifan can only parry with the cloaked stick method.

Seeing this, the little brother frowned. If this situation continued, Mo Zifan, who continued to fight, would definitely suffer.

After all, in terms of continuous combat, one can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Corpse King. However, even the little brother himself did not realize that whenever Mo Zifan's Black Lin Xuan heavy stick collided with the Silver Corpse King's spear, the silver The corpse aura on the corpse king will be shaken away.

At the same time, the power and speed of the Silver Corpse King will also be reduced by a few strands.

Mo Zifan has an insight into the sky, and he naturally sees these details that others can't notice.

"I see."

A relieved smile appeared on Mo Zifan's face. In the gap between the Hei Lin Xuan heavy stick falling, Mo Zifan used three of the Hei Lin's nine needles again.

Although it was equally ineffective, it was able to counteract the corpse aura on the Silver Corpse King.

"You little silver needle can't go through my body."

The Silver Corpse King was dismissive, he only needed a few traces of Corpse Qi to block Mo Zifan's silver needle.

But Mo Zifan didn't speak, the chaotic cloak stick technique kept falling, and three needles of the nine black needles were constantly mixed in the middle.