redvbooks Chapter 1413
Chapter 1413
Chapter 1413
"call--"
Madam Butterfly blew out a smoke ring gently, her expression suddenly changed in vain, her lips curled up in an arrogant and bloody arc, looking at Wu Butong.
"Go to hell, she will tell you the answer when you and Zheng Xueer fall into the endless purgatory together."
Madame Butterfly jumped up and gently jumped towards the position in front of her.
Wu Butong was startled slightly, he didn't quite understand the intention of Madame Butterfly's actions, the landing point of Madame Butterfly happened to be directly above him.
Moreover, Madame Butterfly has no intention of accelerating the fall with the help of her inner breath, isn't this putting herself at a disadvantage?
You need to know one thing, as long as there is no pill formation, except for extremely special monks like He Zhan, no one can stand in the void.
However, in the next moment.
The figure of Madame Butterfly slowly stood in mid-air under Wu Butong's gaze. During the whole process, Wu Butong didn't feel even the slightest surge of inner breath.
This method is like a master of alchemy stage!
"No, it's impossible!"
Wu Butong was startled for a moment, and returned to normal in the next moment.
If Madam Butterfly was a master at the alchemy stage, there was no need to say much at all, and she would simply crush herself.
Why are you still playing tricks until now.
Madam Butterfly took a look at He Zhan, and it must have been achieved by some special means to stand in the void.
It's silk thread!
An idea flashed in Wu Butong's mind, and he changed the angle slightly. Sure enough, with the reflection of the moonlight, Wu Butong could clearly see a thin reflective line under Madam Butterfly's feet.
This thin thread is what bound Wu Butong's arms before.
Not just one thread, Wu Butong discovered at some point that the space of the day has been covered with countless similar silk threads densely, like an 'infrared sensory device where treasures are hidden'.
However, these silk threads are all in mid-air two or three meters above the ground, so they do not hinder Wu Butong who is on the ground.
"This thin thread is not cheap."
Wu Butong said out loud.
Judging from the way Madame Butterfly arranged the silk thread, this thin thread is definitely some kind of magic weapon, and it is the kind that uses a little bit less.
Otherwise, there is no reason for Madame Butterfly not to cover the ground with silk thread.
"It's a little cheaper than your life."
Madame Butterfly grinned and said.
After the words were finished, she appeared out of thin air with both hands dancing steel needles, and shot towards Wu Butong's direction.
The speed of these steel needles is different from before, and the speed is different, and although they are shot with both hands, each steel needle has a different lasing arc.
Compared with the steel needles of the men in black before, Madame Butterfly's methods are undoubtedly more weird and unpredictable.
"Shhhhh-"
Countless piercing sounds sounded, and the steel needle shot towards Wu Butong's place. Even though Wu Butong was agile and vigorous, he still couldn't dodge all the steel needles.
"Pfft-"
The two steel needles pierced Wu Butong's skin. When they hit the ground, they also caused a few wisps of bright red blood to fly from Wu Butong's body.
"Fuck!"
Wu Butong yelled, and pinched the formula in his hand, a simple big hand appeared out of thin air, and grabbed Madame Butterfly in mid-air.
The Great Creation Palm reappeared.
The big hand that exudes the vicissitudes of life is still unrivaled in power. Seeing the big hand that hit her, Madame Butterfly also frowned slightly.
The big hand is quite fast, but for Madam Butterfly, with a thin line as a foothold, she can dodge from any angle that Wu Butong can't imagine.
Like a title, Madame Butterfly kept dodging and dodging in mid-air, letting Fortune's big hand chase her for several breaths, but she didn't touch her skirt.
Suddenly, Madam Butterfly, who was chasing by the big hands of Good Fortune, stopped, and instead of moving around, she stood quietly on the spot.
The next moment, when the big hand of fortune came to her, it shattered instantly, turning into streaks of illusory spiritual power, dissipating between the heaven and the earth.
"too weak."
Madam Butterfly held her head high and looked at Wu Butong condescendingly.
"Pooh!"
Wu Butong spat.
Of course he knew the reason why the palm of good fortune collapsed. When the palm of good fortune chased Madame Butterfly, every movement was actually cut by a thin line.
The scary thing about thin wires is their toughness. It is easy to deal with a thin wire alone, but if you hit a thin wire while moving at a high speed, the attack you will have to bear is not 01:30 .
In the sky above, this stage woven with thin threads not only provides Madame Butterfly with a space to move, it is also an excellent defensive field.
Any attack that does not specifically target the thin wire will be cut by the thin wire when passing at high speed.
But it is not an easy task to target thin lines.
The thin line is completely invisible, even with the help of moonlight, only a small part of the thin line can be seen, and the whole picture of the thin line cannot be seen.
"This shit is hard to deal with."
Wu Butong cursed secretly, but Madame Butterfly on the side did not stop her attack, her figure was extremely flexible, and she kept flickering back and forth with the sound of thin lines.
Every time you change positions, you have to sprinkle a steel needle. The steel needle that was sprinkled by Madame Butterfly floats in mid-air as if time stands still.
In just a few breaths, the figure of Madame Butterfly flickered one after another, and many steel needles were also quietly floating in midair.
Under the quiet moonlight, it shone with a chilling light!
Madame Butterfly squatted on a thin thread, seeing Wu Butong like a falcon, and took a deep puff of her pipe.
"Deadly fantasy burial!"
With a soft groan, those steel needles that were still in mid-air, as if bound and released, shot towards Wu Butong according to the angle they originally set.
The starting position is different.
The speed is different.
The trajectories are different.
The steel needles were like fine raindrops, attacking and killing Wu Butong in the direction of Wu Butong. It seemed that at the next moment, Wu Butong's body would be turned into a hornet's nest.
Can't escape!
Wu Butong panicked in an instant, just like it is impossible for a person to avoid raindrops, Wu Butong thought that he had no way to avoid such dense steel needles.
Let alone him, even if he was replaced by anyone, unless he could escape far away from this space, it would be impossible to avoid Madame Butterfly's fighting technique.
However, it was impossible for Wu Butong to escape.
If he escapes, the meaning of his coming here will be in vain.
"It's come to this point—"
Wu Butong muttered to himself, at this moment, a dazzling brilliance flashed in his closed eyes.
Facing the steel needles coming from the lasing, Wu Butong did not dodge or dodge, and actually squatted down and pressed one hand on the ground.
"Dragon Snake Formation!"
A soft moan spit out from Wu Butong's mouth.
After the words fell, a majestic inner aura swarmed and spread around Wu Butong, and the leaves and debris on the ground were swept into the sky by this aura!
(End of this chapter)