Chapter 8: Powerful (1)
After Zheng Zha used the explosion skill, his speed and strength were more than just exaggerated. In terms of physical fitness, the other party's white man is indeed not inferior to him. Even after strengthening special skills or attributes, this person's physical fitness is even stronger than him. However, once he uses the "explosion" skill, Zheng Zha is already much stronger than the white man at this moment!
The terrifying speed and power, before the white man came to his senses, Zheng Zha had already cut through the tan plant standing under the feet of the white man. In this blow, the white man slid down from above. Then Zheng Zha kicked up high and rushed up against the figure of the white man.
The white man was also shocked. He could never imagine that Zheng Zha had such a terrifying power. This power and speed had exceeded him too much. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not believe that there would be such a strong man in a team with equal strength in the team. However, no matter how hard he thought about it, the white man's reaction speed was not slow at all. He deflected the stone sword in his hand and slashed the weapon in the direction of Zheng Zha. However, before he could wave the heavy sword, Zheng Zha's speed was too much faster than him. Zheng Zha hit him hard, and at the same time, Hu Po also slashed from his left shoulder to his chest. His stone sword was too late.
"when!"
With a thick and heavy sound, a brass ancient bell appeared from the white man. Zheng Zha's sword only slashed the brass ancient bell. Although it seemed to be extremely powerful and trembled, it was only that. This sword could not cut off the defense of the brass ancient bell at all. On the contrary, it even shook him several meters away. After all, he and the white man were in mid-air, and their bodies had no power to rely on. Both sides could only allow the reaction force to squeeze each other away.
But Zheng Zha did not land. When the white man was about to land, he kicked his feet hard on a huge tan plant stem, and then rushed towards the white man with this force. His speed was several points faster than when he jumped up just now. Even the tan plant stem was kicked into two stages by the kicking force. The white man happened to raise his head at this moment, and this scene made him open his eyes immediately. Obviously, he couldn't believe that this power and speed were the same as Zheng Zha.
Zheng Zha's attack speed was too fast. He rushed to him as soon as the white man landed. Before the white man could do anything, he kicked the white man hard in the chest. Sure enough, this kick kicked the white man away again. However, the white man couldn't fly far. Although there was another brass clock blocking the kick, Zheng Zha pulled the white man back without hesitation, and then pushed him hard on the ground.
The white man was indeed not injured, but it was indeed not a big deal to resist being beaten. This man was a arrogant and arrogant person. In addition, bullying newcomers has always made him think he is a god. So while being hit by Zheng Zha, he also roared out wildly, holding the sword in the stone to cut around desperately. However, in this way, there was no skill, speed, and power, and the power of the crops without force. In Zheng Zha's dual state of unlocking the gene lock and "explosion", the tiger soul sword began to slash at him wildly. In less than ten seconds, at least hundreds of swords slashed at the white man hard, and the brass-colored ancient bell looked increasingly pale.
Zheng Zha is not arrogant, but this conclusion is indeed true. At least when he has powerful self-created skills, the other party cannot be his opponent at all!
The white man was kicked away, but this time he became more concise. When Zheng Zha reached out to grab him, he shouted loudly, and his whole body suddenly became several parts. The speed made Zheng Zha only catch a shadow. When Zheng Zha looked at this white man again, he had withdrawn dozens of meters away, and several exactly the same people appeared in the audience.
"Very strong! You are very strong! Unbelievably strong. I absolutely don't believe that such a powerful person would appear in a mere hypocrite team! Who are you?" The white man looked at Zheng Zha with a cautious look on his face. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Although the B-level defense props can indeed protect the master from harm, they fell to the ground after being hit. Such continuous high-intensity vibrations were enough to hurt him. Although the injury was not serious, the blow to his confidence was unparalleled.
Zheng Zha unlocked the "explosion" state, because maintaining the "explosion" state requires continuous consumption of internal energy and blood clan energy. He has no free power yet and even maintains this state when he speaks. Although he really wants to continue attacking the white men in one go, the several identical white men in front of him look too weird. After all, he does not have the protective props held by the white men. Once he is hit by the invisible sword in the stone, it is really flesh, flesh, bone, and bone. He dare not rush forward rashly.
"I am the captain of the Zhongzhou team, what else do you want to ask? Do you think I will let you go?" Zheng Zha said with a sneer and looked at the white man, while his eyes carefully observing the slight differences between these white men, including weight, shadow, movement, and the way they talk.
The white man was silent for a moment, but suddenly touched his face and laughed loudly. After laughing wildly, he said solemnly: "Then I was really rude to you before. The people I hate are just hypocritical weak people. Because they are weak and have no ability to do evil, they are only kind, that's all, but the strong are different. The strong can choose their own path at will, either kind or evil, just like you and me. Hahaha, since they are facing the challenge of the strong, that few dozen seconds of words seem too rude. I must show my strength to deal with a strong person like you, hahaha." As he spoke, these figures immediately merged into one. The white man stood there alone, but his eyes were also confused, and his body and muscles began to swell. It was obvious that he had unlocked the gene lock, and the second layer of gene lock was unlocked.
"Have you finished your last words?"
Zheng Zha suddenly used the "explosion" skill, stomped the ground under his feet, and rushed towards the white man again at an extremely fast speed.
Since the white man entered the state of knowing the gene lock, his madness and arrogance were completely withdrawn. When Zheng Zha rushed towards him, although his speed was not as fast as Zheng Zha, his skill saved him. The moment Zheng Zha rushed to him, the white man was divided into more than one, and several of him scattered out of the position he was standing. Zheng Zha had only time to slash the tiger soul horizontally towards two shadows. With a slight sound, the two shadows disappeared instantly, but a slight pain came from Zheng Zha's back.
While Zheng Zha was slashing by a sword, he also slashed Zheng Zha's back with the sword in the stone. This sword hit the target, but Zheng Zha was in an "explosion" state at this moment, and the speed was much faster than that of the white man, so this sword only made a little bit of flesh. Before the white man could use his strength to increase his injury, Zheng Zha had already taken a step forward to avoid the slash of the sword. At the same time, he also turned his body and slashed the tiger soul towards the white man. With a sound of gold and iron, the sword was blocked by the ancient clock, but the huge force still slashed the white man away.
After Zheng Zha stood still, he felt a little injured behind him. The injury of this sword was not serious, but the sword in the stone seemed to absorb energy or annihilate energy. The wound of this sword actually reduced the blood clan energy and internal energy in his body by about 10%. No wonder he could easily cut through the sword light of Tiger Soul before. In some aspects, the sword light of Tiger Soul is also a kind of energy.
Taking advantage of this gap, the white man stood up silently again. He was still in the state of unlocking the gene lock. However, this time he rushed towards Zheng Zha, shouting loudly while rushing over: "Captain Zhongzhou Team, your strength is indeed very strong, but it also proves your incompetence. Such a powerful force does not have any moves. You will definitely lose at this level!"
"Mirror"
When the white man rushed towards Zheng Zha, Zheng Zha felt that the white man was getting faster and faster. When the white man rushed to him, he divided it into several figures at once. This time, Zheng Zha learned a cleverness. He had already had this trick to crack in his mind. When he jumped up suddenly, his whole person suddenly solidified at a position more than one meter high in the air, as if it was solidified in a state of no gravity. The white man surrounding Zheng Zha's body raised his hands at the same time, and the invisible sword in the stone slashed down at Zheng Zha.
"Mirror, Dimensional Slash!"
Chapter completed!