Fantasy World Transmigration

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Zhang Zhongheng raised his head in surprise and asked, "Who do you say you are?"

But I only heard the man's chuckle, and in an instant, the light of the knife swept out from Yu Huatian's right hand, a short and narrow thin knife was sharp and unpredictable, and the distance of several feet between the two passed away Well, without giving Zhang Zhongheng time to react, the dagger in his right hand rushed towards him, and Zhang Zhongheng retreated sharply, trying to escape from the sharpest distance of the knife.

Since entering the space of the Lord God, Zhang Zhongheng can be said to be experienced in many battles. Both his on-the-spot reactions and judgments are extremely accurate. As early as the first appearance of the knife light, he knew that the knife could not be stopped, no matter whether it was the body. Neither defensive props nor own defensive skills can block it.

The short knife and the thin knife collided, like lightning piercing the night sky.

Zhang Zhongheng felt an incomparably dangerous aura, and saw his own flaws. At the same time, his right hand trembled violently, and he could hardly hold the dagger in his hand. The fierce murderous aura made his hair stand on end.

"Fuck! The wind and waves are coming, and the boat is about to capsize in this gutter!" Zhang Zhongheng roared in his heart.

His eyes glowed faintly with blue light. At the critical moment, Zhang Zhongheng ignored Luo Xuan's warning and used his mental ability. An invisible mental wave rushed towards Yuhuatian through his eyes, making the thin in his hand The knife could not help but pause slightly.

"Bloodlust!"

It was this glimmer of life that allowed Zhang Zhongheng to roar, and his whole body glowed with brutal blood. At this time, the muscles on the originally delicate and thin half-elf bulged like iron, and the veins bulged out. The whole person seemed to have transformed into a Like a ferocious beast, the dagger in his hand was like the fangs of a ferocious beast, biting forward frantically.

Under Zhang Zhongheng's mental impact, Yu Huatian was only in a trance for a moment, and his own martial arts will was like the light of a knife, beheading all external factors that shook his mind.

Facing Zhang Zhongheng's crazy counterattack, Yuhuatian's own fighting spirit also climbed to a new height, but his spirit became more and more sober. The thin knife in his hand was like running water, reflecting the moonlight in the sky. In the dark night, His spirit is like this eternal bright moon, dark in the sky, resting on the clouds, cold and clear, reflecting the light of the knife flowing out of his hand.

The bright moon on the knife, the bright moon in the heart, and the bright moon in the sky suddenly look like one.

Splashed at the fierce beast on the opposite side.

The light of the knife is as pervasive as the moonlight, and the movement is like the reflection in the well, like the mirror of the water and the moon. The fangs in Zhang Zhongheng's hand can't lock his breath at all, and the bloody and violent slashes are comparable to Yu Huatian's thin knife countless times. strike.

The moonlight became more and more light and easy, and the thin knife became more and more comfortable, only Zhang Zhongheng's struggle gradually became weak.

The space for him to counterattack is getting less and less, and the time for him to take the initiative is getting shorter and shorter. However, after two breaths, the time left for him to counterattack is less than a moment. It seems that he can only resist passively and let Yu Huatian The light of his sword swayed freely, reflecting the bright moon in his eyes and heart.

Zhang Zhongheng was forced to activate the special effect of the short knife, like a short knife wrapped in black mist, with a dizzying strong bloody smell, and there were many phantoms in his hands, as if eight short knives were waving at the same time Like a blow, the cold, soul-like phantom in the black mist let out a scream that shocked people's spirits.

Enhanced effect of Vampire Dagger: Howl of the Banshee!

Zhang Zhongheng was about to seize the opportunity that Banshee's Howl gave him to win, but he only saw Yuhuatian's eyes were like the mouth of a well, with a thorough, cold, and almost absolutely calm martial arts will. With the flash of the knife in his hand, his eyes reflected The light of the sword killed the distracting thoughts caused by the Banshee's Howl.

"The knife cuts the body, and the heart cuts distractions! I hate martial arts experts!"

Only then did Zhang Zhongheng remember Luo Xuan's exhortation,

Although martial arts masters do not have the superb spiritual cultivation of Buddhist Vajra Indestructible, Pure Glass, and Badi Fudo, they are highly concentrated in their will during the battle, and their spirit is highly synchronized with their own martial arts, and they are rarely attacked by spirits. Impact.

On the contrary, trying to influence those real martial arts masters with mental attacks will only usher in the backlash of failure and let them seize the opportunity.

"Phantom Sound", "Control Light", "Conceal Thought"

With the help of spell-casting props, Zhang Zhongheng inspired these three key low-level spells. At the same time, he gave himself a true vision, inspired his own thinking with spiritual energy, and obtained a state of divine clarity. Sound, flash and spiritual occlusion cannot be misleading at all. Yu Huatian, his martial arts will locked Zhang Zhongheng's body in the dark, and no interference can distort this fact.

Because of the distraction, Zhang Zhongheng's resistance has reached an extremely dangerous situation. The moonlight-like sharp blade is only a tiny opening away from his vitals.

At this time, Zhang Zhongheng deeply understood Luo Xuan's intention to warn him. The martial arts powerhouses in the plot world are different from the parallel imports strengthened by the main god's space. Compared with the extremely strong martial arts will that was forged, the spirit and will strengthened by psionic energy are like rough boulders.

Those parallel importers with a will like tofu can naturally be crushed, but it is extremely dangerous to encounter those sharp, firm, and indomitable fine steel long swords, even if you manipulate a huge boulder to contend with them.

In the hands of psionic warlocks, it is unpredictable, can control the opponent's mind at any time, and affect the enemy's ability to judge. In melee combat, the terrifying psionic power is even more dangerous than force measurement and strengthening. Forged, forged martial arts will, is a bloody battle with no advantage.

"Time is running out. If this continues, I won't even have a chance to leave."

As time passed, Zhang Zhongheng, who was expressionless on the surface, was very shocked and anxious in his heart! Although I don't know if this 'Yuhuatian' is the 'Yuhuatian' he knows, but in terms of martial arts, it is only a hundred times more ruthless than the governor of Xichang in his memory. Huatian is at most a four-star, and now this is at least a six-star peak!"

"Is this fucking Yuhuatian? Dongfang Bubai is not as ruthless as him!"

"The Qingxia version of Dongfang Bubai is only one star stronger than him. What the hell is going on in this world, why even Yuhuatian came out! And shouldn't he be using a sword? Why is the saber technique so sharp? Isn't that science!"

Zhang Zhongheng roared in his heart, but his hands became more and more critical.

His refined mastery of cold weapons is proficient, and it is full of flaws under Yuhuatian's saber technique. He himself can't imagine how there are so many omissions and weaknesses. In the defense that he thought was impenetrable, he was able to do a job with ease, and penetrated the space with no thickness, easily tearing apart the tight defense system he tried to protect.

If it weren't for the rich props and various methods of the reincarnation, Zhang Zhongheng has no doubt that the narrow and thin knife has already passed by his leader of Liuyang.

The most frightening thing is Yuhuatian's body skills. No matter how hard Zhang Zhongheng tries, he can't lock Yuhuatian's aura with all kinds of psychic means. It's as if he doesn't exist in this world at all. It may be possible to recognize this philosophical speculation which is almost identical to that of the Seal of Immortality.

But for Zhang Zhongheng, who didn't know the Wujian sword technique at all, he couldn't lock the air mechanism, which almost ruined most of his methods.

This is also the reason why he has always been at a disadvantage. Yuhuatian's martial arts restrained him too much. He has very skills, but he can't play five points.

"Super state change" "Haunted by wronged souls"

Zhang Zhongheng yelled, and slid forward, his iron-like arm suddenly swelled again under the blessing of the bloodthirsty technique, and he clasped his hands together and held the short knife, whistling and slashing from top to bottom! At the same time, he had activated the only melee skill on his body - Kasaw Slash.

The sharp saber energy pierced the sky and hit Yu Huatian's chest.

However, it was completely disintegrated when the thin knife pierced into the vital points of the Qi machine. Zhang Zhongheng opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and roared in his heart: "You also treat the five-star bronze skill as a normal attack to crack it? This is too much!"

But surprise can't replace the fact. Just when Yuhuatian returned the knife and was about to cut Zhang Zhongheng open, the black mist from the vampire dagger in his right hand came out of his body and rushed towards Yuhuatian's face, but with With a flash of the knife, he was beheaded to death.

"Can you kill negative energy like entangled souls?"

Zhang Zhongheng took a deep breath, but fortunately this delayed the last bit of time, allowing him to retreat, the sharp light of the knife drove straight in without resistance, and sank into Zhang Zhongheng's chest, but only cut off a piece of granite-like flesh. Seeing the overwhelming saber energy in his body, Zhang Zhongheng escaped into the smoke and retreated at the opportunity. (To be continued.)

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