Chapter 180: Life in the world depends on acting skills

Zhang Qing knew very well that there was no room for delay now, and every minute of delay would result in a big loss, so when he saw the five people who had already taken precautions, he didn't have any nostalgia at all, and turned around and left. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Now there is chaos on the field, and no one has noticed what he has just done, so Zhang Qing will naturally not be stupid enough to fight here, but leave to look for opportunities.

The difference in strength, and it was a deliberate sneak attack, without attracting the attention of the other party, Zhang Qing was simply invincible, and in just half an hour, more than a dozen unlucky guys were planted in his hands.

Because of Zhang Qing's actions, a large number of manpower was liberated, and the whole situation was immediately alleviated, and the pressure on the monks of the government dropped sharply.

After solving an opponent again, Zhang Qing glanced around and found that although the damage had already begun, the situation had already improved a lot.

"The risk of being discovered is greater, and we have to speed it up. ”

The other party is not a fool, he was caught off guard by the sneak attack, but he will definitely find out, and what needs to be done now is to eradicate a few opponents as soon as possible.

However, it was obvious that the other party's reaction was far faster than Zhang Qing expected, and as a battle-hardened warrior, observing the battlefield was only a basic skill.

So at first, maybe the fall of a companion around it might be regarded as an accident, but as time progressed, someone finally noticed that something was wrong.

At the first moment, they slowed down their attack, searching for possible enemies.

Sure enough, when Zhang Qing's actions were exposed to the eyes of an enemy, the sneak attack could already be declared over.

"Everyone be careful, there's a master sneaking up. When such a shout rang out, it instantly attracted everyone's attention.

On this battlefield with only 100 people, it can be said that Zhang Qing's hands actually showed his face in the eyes of most people, but he didn't attract the attention of others.

After all, although some teammates have fallen, according to convention, this kind of master will definitely have his own master to deal with, even if he can't kill him, can't he still be delayed?

What's more, it turned out that there was indeed no trace of this enemy master later, so it was not subconsciously ignored.

It wasn't until this warning sounded that it caught everyone's attention, waiting for them to take a closer look.

Oh, why is there such a big loss in such a short time?

"It must have been a sneak attack, we were too careless. This is the hallmark of everyone's thinking, and it's very close to the truth.

The master is not terrible, at least in the hearts of Emperor Xuan's subordinates, the master is far less terrifying, even if he has killed a lot of his companions.

"It was just the result of a sneak attack, and now that we've found out, he's not worried. ”

As soon as this thought passed through his mind, the masters who belonged to their side appeared.

"Damn it, I'll let you know what happened to the despicable. A skinny god threw down his opponent and rushed towards Zhang Qing.

For him, it was a great shame to be slaughtered so many companions by the enemy, even if it was the result of a sneak attack.

He firmly believes that as long as he pays attention to it, there is nothing to be afraid of that sneak attacker, just like before.

Therefore, he went in the direction of Zhang Qing alone.

Such an opponent, what do you say, Zhang Qing said that he liked it very much, and it happened that if the other party held a group, he had little chance, so he sent it to the door.

It's just that it seems that there are a circle of opponents who are obviously much more cautious, and there are opponents who are rushing straight towards him, Zhang Qing's eyes narrowed, and he had a new idea.

"Despicable fellow, suffer death!"

At this time, the other party had already approached Zhang Qing, and unexpectedly this was not a guy who relied on the strength of the divine body to attack at close range, but released the attack from a distance.

The golden divine power wave came straight towards Zhang Qing, whether it was power or speed, it was good at this level in the late stage of the ghost immortal.

It's just obvious that for Zhang Qing, these are still a lot behind, especially in the case of careful precautions, there are ways to resist.

Whether it's dodging with speed, counteracting with hard against hard, or simply holding up a hard defense, it's not a problem at all.

It's just that, unexpectedly, Zhang Qing neither dodged nor neutralized this attack, but just held up a mana shield that looked a little dim.

"Boom!"

The divine power wave struck the shield, and it was unexpectedly extremely effective, only to see the shield shake for a while, and it seemed that it could be broken at any time.

As soon as the thin god saw this scene, the last trace of worry in his heart disappeared, and his hand released a series of divine power waves without stopping.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

One after another, under the bombardment of the other party's storm, Zhang Qing was like a flat boat, which would capsize at any time in the sea.

However, capsizing at any time also means that it has not yet capsized, and the attack from the thin god is always a little bit worse, so he persists.

Seeing this scene, the others were naturally relieved, and the thin god was even more excited, trying to solve this opponent who seemed to be dying.

At this time, Zhang Qing's face showed a little panic, as if he was very frightened, and began to dodge the attack, and shot out a ball of fireball to counterattack.

The dodge effect is not bad, at least it looks a lot more stable, the counterattack is also sharp, and the blow to the opponent can also make him white.

Although Zhang Qing's situation seemed to be much better, the thin god was even more excited, and in his eyes it was a futile struggle.

So against the fireballs that hit him from time to time, the movement in his hand was faster, and clusters of divine power waves shot out like machine guns.

"Soon, soon be able to kill this scumbag. ”

His expression was excited, and his whole person was filled with an indescribable fanaticism.

Once, twice, three times, soon a hundred attacks came and went, but Zhang Qing's flat boat still did not capsize, although it looked like the shield was even more flickering, and even his face was a little pale, but he still insisted.

On the other hand, the opponent has changed more than him, with a much dimmed divine light, pitted armor, and many traces of fire on his body, which looks extremely miserable.

It's just that although it is so miserable, he is still muttering to himself: "It's still a little close, it's a little worse, and I want to work harder." ”

It's that belief that sustains him, allowing him to ignore increasingly dangerous situations and hope to defeat his opponent with the next blow.

(To be continued.) )