boom--
Feng Zhenghao stamped his foot hard, and then his body was still pulled forward involuntarily.
The weight on the front was really too huge, and I had misjudged my own level. This guy was very evil...
Although I had already noticed this before I was in the game, watching from the sidelines and going in personally are completely different concepts.
Feng Zhenghao was now convinced that the other end of the chain was definitely not a target, and the most troublesome thing was that these guys could actually influence each other.
Although Ju Lingqiang only locked one target, there seemed to be an invisible connection that connected other targets.
It was only then that he finally understood that the rope in this tug-of-war was not his spirit-binding general, but the spirit that was locked at the end.
In addition to the Xu Fu in front of him, the opponents he needs to deal with are the more difficult opponents who have not yet been selected. They have not been affected by Ju Lingshuang.
"Haha..." The smile on Feng Zhenghao's face was a bit forced at this time, and he noticed that the other party started to wave the black staff again.
I have long recognized that this is a staff. After all, I am a wizard, so I would not recognize such a witchcraft tool.
The other party used it to fix his Qi and was unable to stop it. On the current road, he could only move forward but not retreat. Instead, he entered a dead situation.
If you want to win, there is absolutely no other method available, the only way is to face the enemy head-on.
But the problem is that it seems that I really don't have the ability to suppress the opponent head-on.
Whoosh——
Xu Fu had a smile on his face. At this time, he rolled the staff in his hand and continued to wrestle with the opponent. The expression on his face was much more relaxed.
I always feel that if things go wrong, I might actually be able to defeat the opponent.
But when things have developed to this point, it doesn't matter whether we win or not. At least it has proved that the preparations of the previous ten years have not been in vain, and the generals who are bound to the spirit are not omnipotent.
At least he did not have absolute control over his twelve Nuo gods.
Although he does not have the power to completely control all the twelve Nuo beasts, it does not mean that he cannot make use of this resource.
This trick was created to restrain the spirit and send the general. The conditions for its use are extremely harsh. The opponent must be the spirit-controlling general. Even other spirit-controlling witchcraft cannot control the twelve Nuo sleeping in the Nuo face. God pulls it out.
Only General Julingsend can do this, and this becomes the biggest weapon he can use.
Using a Nuo beast as a bait and relying on the traction of Ju Ling's general to direct the pressure towards other Nuo beasts residing in the Nuo surface is his own way of dealing with it.
Use those Nuo beasts that you can't even control as weapons to deal with this enemy that cannot be solved by conventional means.
This couldn't be more appropriate.
Xu Fu waved his staff again, and the black energy rising from his body spread even faster, occupying almost half of the entire room.
In addition, my method is not as simple as tug-of-war. I just don't know if this ten guy can take it. That is a method that I can't control.
If this hand is let out, then maybe there is really no way for him to take it back.
What needs to be considered at this time is no longer whether the other party can crack his method, but whether this guy will die in his own hands.
It seems like that kind of thing is not good.
Feng Zhenghao also noticed the changes in the other party. In the rolling black energy, there were originally only eyes staring at him, but now with the surge of black energy, something seemed to be coming out.
The clouds and mist began to rise one after another, forming a more solid image, and the uneasiness in my heart became heavier.
Suddenly he seemed to realize something, and then the Qi in his body began to surge more violently. He had no intention of taking a step back even in the face of the huge threat coming in front of him.
Maybe it's because I've always lived a too stable life, and sometimes I still have to take a gamble.
That time is now.
"Bastard!" Jia Zhengyu suddenly shouted angrily and just recovered from the side.
Xu Fu had restricted his movements before, and his whole figure seemed to be frozen, unable to react at all. It was only then that the black energy on his body dissipated.
But at this moment, the anger outweighed the fear. Thinking of the disdain and contempt in the other person's eyes before, he couldn't help but get angry.
"Go to hell!" Jia Zhengyu's eyes were red and bloodshot at this time.
The stiff energy in his body started to flow, and the two dragon-pecking awls suddenly rose up and stabbed towards the fatal vital point behind Xu Fu.
Chichi——
Two streaks of light broke through the air, quickly passing through the air and bringing up billowing smoke.
"..." Xu Fu turned away coldly, and finally withdrew the method he had originally prepared to release.
Instead, he pointed the staff in his hand at Jia Zhengyu, who had fallen into madness.
boom--
A burst of black energy rushed out and hit Jia Zhengyu's chest, and the next moment he flew backwards.
Then there was a loud noise and the whole person was embedded in the wall, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that the blow was not light, and even the internal organs were severely traumatized.
"President Feng, I think that although Tianxiahui is hungry for talents, it doesn't want everyone to come in." Xu Fu bowed his body and raised his staff slightly in the air.
Then another line of black energy danced out and condensed into a huge long tongue, and the two dragon-pecking cones were also rolled up by the black energy.
Then it was twisted with a click, broken into two pieces and fell to the ground.
Jia Zhengyu was completely unconscious at this time, completely unaware that the organ he had nurtured for many years had been destroyed. If he saw this scene with his own eyes, he would probably be even more desperate...
Then on the other side, the adhering Qi was immediately released, and Feng Zhenghao took several steps back.
With one final stomp on the ground, he finally stabilized his retreat.
Originally, he had just acted with the will to die, but he didn't expect that he would hit the cotton with his fist in the end, without any feedback of strength.
Feng Zhenghao's face looked a little ugly at this time, and he understood that the other party took the initiative to stop, "Today's young people are really amazing..."
Originally, when I saw such a talent, I might try my best to win over him, but I had no chance of winning over this one because I failed.
Of course, his own Julingqi general did not lose, because he was the only one who lost.
This method is not to restrain the Ju Ling Dispatch General, but to restrain those who use the Ju Ling Dispatch General. If you are strong enough, you will not be at a disadvantage...
When the situation fell into silence, a young man in a suit and leather shoes walked into the gate of Tianxia Group.
After seeing the mess, he couldn't help but twitched his mouth, and then pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses.
(End of chapter)
