Chapter Eighty-Three: Broken!
Zichen is young, and his cultivation time is not long, but he can see all kinds of problems in the details of spell control for an old man like a middle-aged man. www.biquge.info At first glance, this seems a little incredible, but in fact, it is quite normal.
Zichen has been working the foundation of the Dharma Dao, so the foundation of the Dharma Dao is extremely solid, but the most important reason is because Zichen has reached the level of demonic subtle and precise control ability and consciousness!
In his previous life, he had been dealing with fire all his life, and almost every day he controlled the flames under the strict requirements of subtlety, precision, and efficiency, which made the fine and efficient control ability and consciousness as if he was born, and he had been integrated into Zichen's soul.
In this life, this kind of ability and consciousness has brought all kinds of benefits to Zichen who cultivates the magic path, so that he can cultivate spells and control them in a terrifying and very short period of time; And when casting a spell, the spell's meta power consumption is less, and the power and effect are also more powerful.
It is no exaggeration to say that Zichen does not arrogantly consider himself the first in terms of the ability and consciousness of subtle and precise manipulation, but at least so far, he has not encountered a Fa cultivation that can match him, or even a little closer!
It can be said that compared with the middle-aged man in front of him, Zichen is a master in the control and use of spells, and the height and starting point of his position are far away from throwing this middle-aged man out of a few streets!
Because of this, Zichen saw the clumsiness of the middle-aged man's control of spells at this time, and it was really not strange at all!
"I'm actually a little flustered, I only know how to blindly dodge at high speed, and I have forgotten the principle of Fa cultivation combat to maximize my strengths and avoid weaknesses and maximize my strengths......"
His expression and mood gradually calmed down, Zichen shook his head slightly, and smiled bitterly in his heart. In terms of fighting Fa Xiu, he is still a novice after all, and he really lacks experience.
At this time, Zichen's heart once again flashed with the situation when he killed the black-armored beast, and a clear epiphany rose in his head.
"The grade of my Fire Shuttle is too low, and the condensed Fire Shuttle can't break through his shield, but it has an absolute advantage in casting and attack speed! Since the power of the fire shuttle is insufficient, let's make up for the quality with quantity! ”
With a flash of his eyes, Zichen disappeared from panic and helplessness, and his momentum suddenly changed.
The middle-aged man is an old man, and he has a strong ability to observe words and colors, and he faintly noticed some changes in Zichen in an instant. He immediately became more careful, condensing the dark green shield that had been continuously blessed to a thicker one, and at the same time, the attack that he manipulated the grass and trees to launch against Zichen was still undiminished.
After Zichen had an epiphany, he had already ignored the middle-aged man's movements, changed his previous blind dodge, and his body was flexible and changeable to dodge the attacks of various plant thorns, ground thorns, etc., and actually flew straight towards the middle-aged man.
The Yuan Force of the whole body was running rapidly, and Zichen had no reservations this time, and he was about to cast a perfect spell storm!
I saw him cooperate with the rhythm of breathing, and his left and right hands were slightly open at his sides. The next moment, first the fire in the right hand flickered, and a fire shuttle on the fingertip had been ejected, and then the left hand also followed the movement, and a fire shuttle flew out almost end to end with the first one.
Sneer!
Zichen didn't stop breathing, and while continuing to dodge the attacks of the grass and trees at high speed, one after another fire shuttles poured out from their fingertips and bombarded the middle-aged man.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled with disdain, and snorted contemptuously and coldly: "Idiot! ”
In the eyes of the middle-aged man, Zichen's fire shuttle could not penetrate his shield at all, which had been confirmed in previous battles, and Zichen's occasional fire shuttle that took the time to fight back was easily resisted by the dark green shield.
If it is a middle-aged person, since the fire shuttle has no effect on the enemy, it will naturally not be used.
But at this time, Zichen made a move that was contrary to ordinary people's thinking, not only continued to perform the fire shuttle technique, but also did his best, consuming a large amount of yuan power in one go, condensing one fire shuttle after another.
This scene and momentum are beautiful enough and lively enough, but in the eyes of middle-aged people, this has no effect except for wasting Yuan Li in vain, so he will despise and ridicule Zichen's stupidity, and even think that this is Zichen's crazy move under despair.
Despite this, the middle-aged man did not underestimate Zichen from beginning to end, he immediately mobilized the Yuan Force in his body, and blessed the dark green shield in front of him a little thicker.
The next moment, the first fire shuttle quickly collided with the dark green shield, and it turned into a splash of sparks and disappeared at once, without any ripples; However, immediately following the first shot, the second fire shuttle bombarded the same position with incredible precision, and this time it finally set off a circle of ripples; The third shot followed......
The middle-aged man's face was full of disdain and calm at first, but when he saw that the fire shuttles with an astonishing speed were connected into a straight line, as close as one, and they could also relay back and forth, and each one bombarded the same position of the shield with great precision, his complexion changed suddenly.
The distance between the two of them was at least thirty paces or so, and at such a distance, with the middle-aged man's decades of penance, the spells he mastered could only roughly bombard the target, and it was absolutely impossible for him to bombard the same position of the target quickly and accurately with the same spell in a row!
At this moment, in the eyes of the middle-aged man, everything Zichen had done was simply a miracle - no, a miracle!
Although the power of each fire shuttle was weak, under the same position of the fire shuttle continuously bombarding the shield one after another, the incomparably thick dark green shield began to ripple and tremble violently.
At this moment, the middle-aged man quickly realized the huge crisis, and under the horror, he didn't react yet, it was already too late!
Laugh at!
Under the continuous bombardment of multiple fire shuttles, the dark green shield was finally penetrated, and then a fire shuttle passed through the pierced shield, and blasted a hole in the middle-aged man's chest.
"Ahh
The middle-aged man screamed miserably, his chest was blurred with blood, and he fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"The ...... of the second master"
The bandits in the dry bone village were shocked by this scene, and many people couldn't help shouting.
You know, this middle-aged man is the second master of the Dry Bone Village whose strength is only second only to Long Fei, and he was killed by a hairy boy so easily? For a while, most of the bandits who were waiting to see the excitement were stupid, didn't know what to do, and were stunned in place.
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