0216 Exploding ricochet
Zhang Mingming knew that this was a very common "stealth technique" in magic, and it was not a special function. It's just that the "stealth technique" on the stage is with the help of lighting and environment, and the demon hunter uses this black smoke.
As mentioned last time in the cocoon, the demon hunter's stealth is afraid of light, and as long as he is under the light, the demon hunter hiding in the black smoke has nothing to hide. But now, the sun is shining, but it can't pierce the black smoke, let alone see the demon hunter in the black smoke.
Black smoke began to billow, spreading through the living room, and soon Zhang Mingming would be enveloped in it.
Zhang Mingming didn't think about hiding in the cocoon-breaking room, let alone exposing Xun Menglong, seeing the black smoke approaching, the water in his mouth had squirted into the air.
The water is a mist, scattered in the air, and when it falls, it is no longer in the black smoke.
Zhang Mingming's internal strength is not strong, his mind is insufficient, and he has tried the water potential forbidden on the cocoon, but it basically has no effect, and even ordinary people can't get trapped. In the past two months, I have been practicing diligently, and I don't know if the effect has improved much.
The five fingers of his right hand tightened suddenly, and a confused "um" sound was heard from the black smoke, and the black smoke suddenly shrank back a foot.
"Fake?" said the sound of the black smoke again, and the black smoke rose again. Obviously, Zhang Mingming's water potential ban did not achieve certain effects.
Of course, he would not use his disadvantage against a high-level magician like the Demon Hunter, and when his right hand was clenched into a fist, the "Jumping Candy" in his left hand had already been thrown into black smoke.
Because the previous "jumping candy" had to be stained with saliva and was infinitely despised by Pocoon and Zhang Mingming, Xun Menglong asked Pocoon for thousands of yuan to buy some chemical products "in a fit of anger".
Because it was easy to make, and it was not complicated, and he bought enough "ingredients", Xun Menglong made a few new "jumping candy" the next day.
The piece of jumping candy that was taken from Xun Menglong when he broke the cocoon and was taken away by the police yesterday afternoon was just a half-finished product, except for the ugly appearance, the effect was basically the same.
After the upgrade, the "Jumping Candy" is a small black ball the size of a rice ball, which will explode as long as there is an impact force of 250 grams, and the power is much greater than before the upgrade.
The beautiful name is called: ricochet!
The black smoke continued to surge, enveloping Zhang Mingming in black smoke in an instant.
People are in the black smoke, no matter how wide Zhang Mingming's eyes are, he can see anything in the smoke, and he can't see people or things near him at all, and he can't even hear the other party's breathing.
The black smoke seemed to obscure his hearing and vision.
He was a little nervous in this environment, but he was familiar with the layout of the living room, and he threw a ricocheting bounce as he threw his body to the ground, rolling towards the wall on the other side of the room.
As he moved, black smoke began to surge.
There were smoke arrows passing through the black smoke, and several smoke arrows that seemed to have eyes rolled towards Zhang Mingming, who was rolling on the ground.
There was a slight "boom", a flash of fire in the black smoke, and then a chaotic sound of footsteps.
The flames flickered, and the air currents generated by the ricochet exploded and the black smoke around them hit the surrounding black smoke, creating a gap in the moment.
On the floor in the gap, there was a trail of blood, and the charred tiles that had been licked by the flames after the explosion.
The small pieces of iron in the ricocheting bomb splattered in all directions, shattering the glass. The glass "clattered" down, and the crisp sound was heard in the corridor, and it also reached the ears of the people in the flower stand below.
"Someone is arguing again? What's wrong with the young couple these years?" muttered an old man who played chess as he glanced over with two big bags under his eyes.
The small movement did not attract too much attention from the people in the flower table, and continued their unfinished chess games or card games.
It's just that none of them noticed that someone who had been sleeping here just now had disappeared at some point.
In the haze, Zhang Mingming didn't know that his back and legs seemed to have been pricked by something, which was very painful. At the moment when the firelight lit up, he saw four legs in the black smoke.
When the fire was extinguished, the four legs disappeared into the darkness again.
"Two demon hunters, damn it, I really look up to Lao Tzu, there are two high-level magicians, and now it's really dead. Zhang Mingming was lying at the foot of the wall, and his beating heart made him gasp for breath.
He touched the sore spot on his leg, and when he opened his palm, he saw that his hand was full of blood.
"Die!" Mu Ne's voice sounded in the black smoke, and the black smoke moved again, and several smoke arrows appeared that Zhang Ming could not see.
The smoke arrows are fast, like monsters in billowing black smoke.
The black smoke did not enter the room, although Xun Menglong couldn't see the situation in the black smoke, the ricochetic bullet thrown by Zhang Mingming gave him good guidance, and he could also see the trajectory of some actions in the black smoke.
I saw the approximate location of the person hiding in the black smoke, and I also saw the path of something in the black smoke that rushed towards Zhang Mingming.
A wooden bench was thrown out of the room and landed in front of Zhang Mingming, only to hear a few dry sounds of something entering the wood, and Zhang Mingming's muffled hum.
At this time, Zhang Mingming didn't need to ask Xun Menglong to escape, he knew that the two of them faced two people who might be high-level magicians, and there was no possibility of escaping at all.
He also didn't open his mouth to call for help, he didn't know what kind of person the demon hunter was, but he knew from the cocoon's mouth that the demon hunter might do anything to achieve his goal, then, before killing himself, anyone who came to help, or saw the demon hunter, could become a victim of the demon hunter's hands.
I don't know what pierced into his left lower abdomen, if it wasn't for the stool thrown by Xun Menglong to stop it, the thing nailed to the stool would definitely nail to his neck or head.
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Xun Menglong was not nervous at all, he knew that there were senior magicians or great magicians in the magic circle, but he didn't have much concept of this kind of high-level magicians, it was just that magic was a little more exciting.
He was born in a military family, his grandfather, father, and eldest brother were all soldiers, and he already had an iron will in his body.
He didn't know why the demon hunters came here, but they were here to find trouble to break the cocoon, and he didn't expect the other party to come to kill Zhang Mingming.
He didn't shoot at the same time as Zhang Mingming, but kept secretly checking the other party's location and the form of the shot. Because he was outside of the black smoke, he didn't notice that there were four legs in the black smoke.
But he's a college student and a techno-magician, so it's not much trouble to deal with the black smoke. When the stool was thrown, a glass of water spilled at the same time.
This glass of water, of course, is not tap water, but his own solution with certain chemical compositions.
The solution is scattered and flies into the air in an arc with a pale green color.
Dense green water droplets, like rain and nets, covered a part of the black smoke.
If you can look closely, the water droplets will come into contact with the black smoke, and the black smoke will dissipate a little, and the color of the water droplets will be lighter.
If you think of black smoke as a soap bubble under the rain, when the rain falls, a pit appears in the soap bubble, and when countless rains fall, the soap bubble dissipates.
By the time the dense green droplets hit the ground, they had turned white, shattered and splashed on the floor, and got wet. Where the water droplets were covered, the black smoke became extremely faint, and only a few wisps remained.