The Witch of the Roll Never Gives Up

Zhizhi's space defense is not to resist, but to unload force?

But where is the force unloaded?

Moran asked Zhizhi, Zhizhi looked confused: "Zhizhi?"

It doesn't even know what unloading force is.

Moran felt that Zhizhi's education was a long way to go.

Zhizhi didn't know, so she had to experiment.

She used the floating technique to float a blade of grass and "attacked" Zhizhi's shoulder covered with space force.

The blade of grass disappeared when it touched the space force on Zhizhi's shoulder. At the same time, a few blades of grass debris floated out from the other side of Zhizhi's body.

After several experiments with different things, Moran was sure that Zhizhi's space defense unloading force was unloaded from the surface of the body to the air on the other side of the body, which was equivalent to transmitting the outlet of the attack from his body to the other side.

However, this transmission unloading force was not 100%. Judging from the degree of fragmentation of the blade of grass, a part of it was still blocked by Zhizhi's space defense.

About 10% of the force was not unloaded and was blocked by the space defense.

This discovery made Moran couldn't help but shout for the wood-grained python.

What attack methods are not good for it? Why did it use strangulation?

The force on this side was unloaded to the other side, and the force of its strangulation was all applied to itself.

So it was not Zhizhi who easily blocked its strangulation, but the python blocked itself.

Zhizhi was relieved in the process.

Even the previous bite was the same, the upper and lower jaws closed, Zhizhi's arm was sandwiched in the middle, and the force was unloaded from this side to the other side, and finally the force was all applied to itself.

The wood-grained python is good at these two attack methods, and Zhizhi restrained them all.

So even a monster with a comprehensive size comparable to Zhizhi, and one level higher, was beaten so badly.

"Zhizhi, are you injured?" Moran asked.

After all, it was not completely unloaded, but still had to bear part of it. I don't know if the power of space blocked it all at that time.

But Zhizhi had no wounds on his body, so he should be fine.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak~"

Squeak shook his head, patted his belly, and explained a lot.

"You mean..."

As soon as Moran said this, he heard a short "squeak".

This sound was not made by Zhizhi!

Moran and Zhizhi immediately became alert.

Zhizhi was the first to find the direction of the sound: "Squeak!" Red-eyed stinky rat!

Moran also found out later that it was a group of ferocious rats. He didn't know whether it was attracted by Zhizhi's "squeak, squeak" sound or the blood and brain of the wood-grained python.

"Squeak, these are ferocious rats. Only the leader is an intermediate magic beast. The others are primary magic beasts. Their teeth are poisonous. Be careful not to be hurt by them." Moran reminded.

Zhizhi didn't wait for the ferocious rats to approach, and teleported above the rats, stepping on the head of the intermediate ferocious rat leading the group.

The size difference was a bit large, and the power disparity was huge. The rat group lost its leader.

The rat group exploded all of a sudden.

The monsters with the word "violent" in their names are all low in reason and are easily angered. When they are angry, they only know how to rush forward and don't know how to retreat.

This group of violent rats is the same.

After the strongest and most rational leader was killed, there was no rat to restrain them. Hundreds of violent rats rushed towards Zhizhi frantically.

Although the violent rat leader who was most likely to pose a threat to Zhizhi had been killed at the beginning of the fight, so many violent rats like calves rushed over, and together they were a considerable force.

Even Moran, even with three layers of protective magic, did not dare to easily fall into the rat group and have "intimate" contact with them.

And Zhizhi, it was wrapped in a thin layer of space power, and even Moran was taken care of by its space power.

Then it used its hands and feet to jump up and down in the rat group, and the violent rats that approached it were either hit in the head with a fist or kicked away.

However, two fists were no match for many rats, and some fierce rats still approached it. Although they failed to climb on it, they still bit its legs.

But they were only at the primary level and could not break Zhizhi's space defense with force dissipation.

Moran saw that Zhizhi could deal with it temporarily, so he did not take action, but observed its battle.

I just don't know how long it can last.

The magic energy of Warcraft is also limited. Their magic energy is stored in magic crystals, which is equivalent to their energy core.

For extraordinary people, although the magic energy in magic crystals is rough, it can also be used as magic gems after alchemical processing.

After the magic energy in the magic crystals of Warcraft is used to a certain extent, it also takes time to recover.

Zhizhi had just experienced several battles before, and although they were all quick and decisive, they had no time to recover.

Only its gigantic state is a racial talent, driven by the power of blood, does not require energy consumption, and can be maintained all the time.

About half an hour later, fierce rats were still rushing over continuously, and Zhizhi seemed a little exhausted.

The spatial force on his body began to flicker, and some skin wounds left by the ferocious rats began to appear on his legs.

Moran felt that Zhizhi had almost reached his limit, and if he continued, he would be seriously injured.

Just as he was about to help Zhizhi, it made an angry "squeak", took out a large wooden barrel from the companion space, and gulped it down.

Smelling the fragrance, it should be the fruit wine in the wine cave, which should be given by the old monkey king.

After drinking, he did not forget to put the wine barrel back into the space.

The moment he drank the wine, Zhizhi's space defense power suddenly flourished again.

His fists became powerful again. When he was at his most powerful before, he could only flatten the fierce rat with one fist, but now he can smash the fierce rat with one fist.

The most important thing is that Moran found that the wound left on Zhizhi's leg was also healing quickly, and even the fierce rat poison in the wound was slowly disappearing.

The situation was reversed in an instant.

Molan sat back in Zhizhi's neck and watched the battle at ease.

There is so much wine stored in Zhizhi's space. This wine can not only help it replenish its physical strength and magic energy, but also help it heal its wounds and detoxify, and even add to its strength. In terms of endurance, the fierce rat group must not be able to compare with Zhizhi.

Zhizhi's appearance reminded Moran of someone——Vashida.

As long as there is food in Vasida's stomach, she can continuously recover her physical strength, magic power and injuries.

As long as there is wine in her stomach, she can continuously recover.

Zhizhi is just like the limited edition of Vasida's wine, and only wine works on it.

Although its attack and defense are not as good as Vasida's, and it does not involve the power of law and cannot be shared with others at will, it needs less wine!

It is simply born to withstand output, the best partner for spellcasters. If the human mages with weak bodies knew this, I'm afraid they would be jealous to death.