Several drops of water gathered out of thin air and appeared on Zhang Changkong's left hand side. Zhang Changkong was startled and watched helplessly as a few petals emerged from the water droplets. Then, the water droplets carrying the petals passed through the three-layer magic shield and fell directly to his left arm. Flesh and blood fell instantly, and the bones seemed to have dried up. This was the first time he used magic to wrap his arm, otherwise, the entire left arm might have turned into dust.
"Passing through the defensive force field of the magical weapon and my defensive spell, directly attacking my body?"
Zhang Changkong glanced at the petals flying in the air and the rushing torrent, as well as the golden stream of light and exploding rocks.
The spells of these four people are surprisingly powerful, and their exclusive blood weapons are not long swords like Kong Ming of the Liuguang Domain human race. They are worthy of being the people around Ren Ancestor, and their strength is even higher than the average Kong Ming in the later stage.
However, Zhang Changkong did not panic. Before his arm became like this, Soul Photography had already found that it was not life-threatening, so he did not return the chain of the magic weapon Two Scales to strengthen his defense.
Zhang Changkong took out a talisman that looked like a teapot. After pressing a few talismans, a stream of green smoke came out of the teapot. Zhang Changkong inhaled all the smoke into his body. The loss of life in his left arm was visible to the naked eye. The speed was restored again, cells squirmed, bones, flesh and blood, and nerves regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, the left arm returned to its original state.
Zhang Changkong waved his arms twice, rolled his eyes slightly, and looked at the girl in colorful clothes and the beautiful woman calmly. The power of his recovery pill had not been consumed much, and he didn't care that these two people attacked his body again.
The girl in colorful clothes and the beautiful woman looked at each other and saw the heaviness in each other's eyes. In addition to holy weapons, the enemy also had spells and elixirs. If they didn't fight hard this time, their lives would be uncertain.
"Unfortunately, the essence of the elixir I refined to restore mana is to convert vitality into mana. The conversion efficiency is not high. Normally, the recovery is fine during meditation, but the recovery speed during combat is really unnecessary." Zhang Changkong felt that if he If his alchemy level is one or two higher, he can refine elixirs that can quickly restore mana during battle. If there is no shortage of mana, he may not be afraid of these dozens of Kongming.
Again, the magic weapon is very powerful, but it also consumes a lot of mana. Without the magic weapon, his mana is enough for him to use rune spells to fight for three days and three nights without stopping, but with the magic weapon, he still uses it for an hour. Before that, he will have to shift his strategy. If he uses the magic weapon Heart of the Mountain, he can extend the time by half. However, Zhang Changkong always has to keep some trump cards. His biggest enemy has been eyeing him, waiting for him to reveal himself. flaw.
The mage is stronger than Kong Ming, but at the same level, he is not strong enough to crush him with his hands. Information is still more important. Zhang Changkong does not think that he can unscrupulously traverse the Flowing Light Realm. At least, he only has three spells. He is not good at using weapons.
"Crash!"
The chain rotates in circles, as if it wraps up the space divided by the yellow sand.
With a thought in Zhang Changkong's mind, the two weights left the tray and flew into the air, emitting an astonishing aura.
"Huh? Although these four people have ugly faces, they don't have any despair in their eyes. Could it be that they think they can make a comeback in this situation?" Zhang Changkong's pupils opened slightly, and he sensed the separated people through the yellow sand sky. Kong Ming and even the White-Eyed Death God also sensed it. They did not gather in large groups and dealt with the yellow sand sky individually. The White-Eyed Death God joined up with the three Kong Mings in the later period and rescued people from the formation everywhere, but they had no intention of entering this place. .
"Looking at their expressions, they don't look like they are waiting for the opportunity to win. Instead, they look like they have done their best and then retreat with a clear conscience." Zhang Changkong has experienced countless battles in his life, fighting against all kinds of creatures and humans. However, sometimes he doesn't even need to use his spiritual consciousness to scan the enemy's expression. He can judge the enemy's mental state and infer the enemy's thinking mode by simply relying on the rhythm of the enemy's spells, so as to preemptively strike.
He doesn't know whether this fighting style is caused by rich combat experience or simply due to the talent of soul photography. However, he likes to think during the battle, which will allow him to use less effort and achieve more efficiently. Purpose.
"They can still maintain elegance now, without the foreign aid. One is to find a breakthrough from me, and the other is their own ability. My mana is insufficient. This is information that only I can know. I have been in the Flowing Light Realm for so long, and I have never tried it. After fighting to the point of exhaustion, it is impossible for them to guess the depth of my magic power. If this is the case, one or two of the four of them will not be so confident." Zhang Changkong thought in his heart, "It seems that they are fully confident. I was able to escape from the blockade of the magic weapon."
The chains of the two scales of the magic weapon have blocked the upper and lower sides. If they are ferocious beasts, they may still be able to use their innate spells to break the magic weapon. Otherwise, Zhang Changkong really can't think of any spells that can forcibly break the blockage of the magic weapon's chains. Because the gravity field of the two scales can weaken the power of spells, and the magic weapon itself is extremely strong, each component is condensed by Zhang Changkong's time, energy and countless materials, plus a trace of law loaded with spell runes. Zhang Changkong has never seen anything harder than a magic weapon. Well, maybe the mysterious black stone nestled in his Qi Mansion is harder than a magic weapon, but Zhang Changkong has no way to confirm this.
Suddenly, Zhang Changkong's heart moved. He thought of a person, the Night Killer Yi Bujun. This person's innate ability involves space. Moreover, it is said that this person's ability is not a flash in the pan, but the ability of his family's bloodline. There were people in his family history who had awakened to this irrational ability.
It is also unclear what is hybridized in the bloodline genes of the human race in the Flowing Light Domain. Although there are not many examples of people like Yi Bujun who can awaken their natural abilities through their bloodline, they are not an exception.
Isn't this young man with three eyes in front of him who never said a word telling people how extraordinary he is with the number of eyes?
After a while.
"Sure enough, the other three people all glanced at the three-eyed young man two or three times intentionally or unintentionally. It seems that the three-eyed youth is the key to their escape." Zhang Changkong estimated that they are not escaping now because they can't let go and seem to be trapped. The bell of death.
"If it's space ability, it will be troublesome." Zhang Changkong really has no way to restrict other people's space movement, unless he kills them before they use space ability to escape.
Zhang Changkong couldn't help but look in one direction, which was the direction of the Lotus Treasure. If he could control that treasure, he might not be able to lock them. Now, he could only hope that their escape would not be so slippery, otherwise, he would really All he could do was stare.
Zhang Changkong looked at the Soul Bell and suddenly had an idea.
