Chapter 172: Under siege
The Tempest Martial Spirit was dressed in a high-necked coat, majestic and imposing, roaring at Xiao Zheng and striding forward.
The spear in its hand is not a common weapon, but has a special role.
Its usual means of fighting the enemy is to smash it with stones.
It can generate strong winds, and if built high enough, it can uproot a large tree or sweep a house into the sky.
After becoming a "human", it has made full use of this advantage of itself, but at this moment, it has the same behavior as a human being, and can lift the stone with only his hands, instead of using the wind to sweep the stone up.
Of course, it's all essentially the same thing.
All the power of the Tempest Martial Spirit is essentially related to the power of the wind.
It's just that the Tempest Martial Spirit has a high enough spirituality and always tries to be consistent with human behavior.
Another major reason why the Tempest Martial Spirit often uses tools and rarely uses its own innate advantages is because directly using wind power is like fighting with others with bare hands, and it is not as efficient and effective as using tools.
Fighting an enemy with bare hands is not only a great waste of True Qi, but also has a limited attack radius, so you must contact the opponent, and it is much easier to use tools.
The most common tool used by the Tempest Soul is the stone.
Therefore, while the Tempest Martial Spirit was approaching step by step, it was also observing the surrounding environment. In the desert yellow sand, there are no large stones, not even small stones can be found, but this is not a difficult thing for the Tempest Martial Spirit.
At this special moment, it will make appropriate use of its innate strengths.
I saw that the Tempest Martial Spirit raised its arms towards the sky, and under the strong force of the wind, the yellow sand under its body swept up through its body, and above its palms, it gathered into a sharp sand dune, like a dwarf hill.
Then, it was smashed directly at Xiao Zheng.
At this moment, Xiao Zheng kept a distance of more than 20 zhang from the Wind Martial Spirit, and was always ready to devour the Wind Martial Soul.
If you can devour the Tempest Martial Soul, you can assimilate it in your own Martial Soul space until you tame it.
In addition, a set of laws can also be copied, so as to copy a corresponding Tempest Martial Spirit.
The copied Tempest Martial Spirit has the same attributes as its body.
At this moment, Xiao Zheng, while deciding to devour the Tempest Martial Spirit, was also secretly observing the strength of the other party.
The Tempest Martial Spirit used its innate advantage to sweep through the yellow sand one after another, turning into sand dunes above his head, carrying his arms on his arms and smashing towards Xiao Zheng, and the volume of the sand dunes became larger and larger.
The hundred-hundred-foot Tempest Martial Spirit is like a super giant chasing an ant.
It wanted to use the sand dunes to smash Xiao Zheng to death, or trample him to death, but it never succeeded.
The Tempest Martial Spirit was a little anxious, and scolded Xiao Zheng: "You cowardly and afraid of death, don't shrink your head and tail if you have the ability, stand up and fight me to the death!"
The sound of the Storm Martial Spirit is the sound of the howling wind, which comes from the high-speed airflow, and is under the control of the law, if it is not controlled by the law, it sounds like the sound of the wind.
Xiao Zheng just chose to defend with all his might, and did not change his original intention because of the verbal stimulation of the Tempest Martial Spirit.
The Wind Martial Soul belongs to the Wind Martial Soul and has a high status in the Martial Soul Realm. Xiao Zheng didn't want to lose such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in vain.
The Tempest Martial Spirit realized that he was too big, and he couldn't play to his advantage in front of an opponent who was as small as an ant.
At this thought, the Storm Martial Spirit roared.
The body that is as high as a hundred feet gradually sinks.
The high-necked coat draped over its body spread out like duckweed in a pond as its body sank.
Under the spread out hem of the clothes, there were countless bulges of normal human height.
Beneath these uplifts, there are wind whirlwinds.
These wind scrolls are the descendants of the Tempest Martial Soul, and they are under the control of the same set of martial soul laws.
A Tempest Martial Spirit is formed by the fusion of countless descendants.
is similar to the long stick martial soul that Xiao Zheng devoured from Qiang Zhenglong's hands before,—— long stick martial soul is also formed by the fusion of countless descendants.
The high level of wind and wind of these normal people is the result of the self-splitting of the Tempest Martial Spirit.
At the same time, the high-necked coat that was 100 feet tall was also split into countless pieces, which were put on countless bulging wind scrolls.
The number of these windswept children is as high as tens of thousands, like an army of tens of thousands.
Their overall strength is the same as that of the Tempest Spirit.
Tens of thousands of "Tempest Martial Soul" descendants rushed towards Xiao Zheng.
At this moment, Xiao Zheng, because his cultivation has been promoted to the first order of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, has enough self-confidence. Therefore, now he is determined to devour the Tempest Martial Soul, and before that, he will examine the strength of the Tempest Martial Soul.
These tempest martial soul subbodies, under the cover of high-necked coats, behave like normal people.
And the "spirit" in the Heavenly Spirit Realm includes this layer of meaning.
These countless tens of thousands of Tempest Martial Soul Descendants quickly surrounded Xiao Zheng.
Then, one by one, the arms were raised, and the yellow sand under his feet was swept overhead, turning into small hills, and smashing towards Xiao.
These descendants are all at the height of a normal person, and their strength is not weak, enough to throw a large stone hundreds of meters away.
Tens of thousands of sand dunes smashed towards Xiao Zheng like meteors.
At this moment, Xiao Zheng, under the rain of sand dunes smashed at high speed, rushed left and right, but his position was not chaotic.
He didn't plan to break out immediately, he wanted to observe secretly and compete with the sub-body of the Tempest Martial Spirit.
After a round of competition, Xiao Zheng sighed secretly, as if he was surrounded by an army of tens of thousands of people.
As the saying goes, "one person is hard to defeat four hands", not to mention, these offspring have a far more powerful innate advantage than humans.
Their attack, in addition to throwing stones, is to directly use their innate advantages. The surrounding yellow sand swept up.
For a time, the yellow sand was misty, covering the sky and the sun.
Under the cover of the sandstorm, the descendants of these storm martial spirits came and went without a trace.
But their main attack method is still the use of tools, that is, the most labor-saving "stone".
Xiao Zheng's vision was greatly affected, he could barely open his eyes, and he could only rely on his hearing to compete with these wind martial soul sub-bodies, at this moment, he was in the center of the sandstorm, and there was the sound of rushing and killing one after another in his ears.
One by one, the Tempest Martial Spirits of his height broke into the center of the sandstorm and rushed straight to him, then revealed their hideous faces, picked up the sand dunes in their hands, including stones moved from the vicinity, and smashed them all over his body......
In the frantic attack of the army of martial soul sub-bodies with such a strong formation and high morale, Xiao Zheng finally decided to make a move......