At this time, Zhang Fan overcame the slightly flustered state of mind before, and the fastest speed estimated the gambling parameters that should be more reasonable in the face of this kind of strong opponent in less than two seconds: the other party's estimation realm is Jindan Bapin, and the enemy is lenient: The possibility of a strong person in this realm who has experienced two extreme realms will be greatly increased. In this way, the martial arts realm converted to two and a half times is about the level of about sixty-two grades of the outer gate. The protective power is about 167000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 At this level of mechanical force limit, the reopening square should be about 500 times the gravity, and the reaction time is almost negligible at this level. With a cross-sectional area of 0.6 square meters, the effective killing radius of the warhead is about four or five meters under the action of 4,000 tons of equivalent spiritual power.

In this way, to ensure more than half of the effective hit probability, the coverage area needs to be twenty-five to thirty meters in radius. It is relatively certain that the distance of the attack is about five miles.

However, the reaction ability of the master at the left and right level of the Jindan Eight Rank is not an ordinary person, and he must be closer than Wuli to have a great chance of killing the opponent. And I am afraid that such an opportunity is only once. In this encounter, perhaps the winner will be decided. Because the distance within four or five miles is obviously only effective when the opponent is relatively light and allows himself to break into this range. Otherwise, this distance is obviously also the distance that the other party can easily control themselves?

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan unexpectedly turned the direction of the Qiankun shield during his escape, used two divine thunder cannons to launch a "backseat shot", stopped advancing almost instantly, and quickly swooped towards the master of the Jindan Eight Rank Realm at the fastest speed.

Such a reaction was completely unexpected by the Jindan Eight Rank Master. Of course, even with the changes that occurred between the flint and the lightning, the Jindan Eight Rank Cultivator reacted almost instantly. The gray light that suddenly appeared outside the Qiankun Shield seemed to start to make the entire Qiankun Shield stop moving forward again, and there were signs of moving away. Within ten miles of the man, this kind of control did not seem to be small.

Zhang Fan didn't hesitate much, and then used five theories and six divine thunder cannons as salvo means to spread out the reverse backseat, and finally approached the distance to within five miles of the other party.

That eight-rank Jindan master's combat experience was not bad, and when he saw that strange "space treasure" was menacing, and the attack he sent out was extraordinary, he began to retreat a little. Immediately retreated, planning to "fight" with the treasure that Zhang Fan was driving

Zhang Fan understood: With the ability of a master of this level, if he fights with himself in high-speed flight, then even if he controls the Qiankun Shield, I am afraid that he will have to waste how much of the backseat of the Divine Thunder Cannon to be fired to counterattack before he can rush to an area within five miles.

Therefore, in order to win the victory, Zhang Fan was no longer as stingy as before, and continued to aim at the approximate distance of the opponent's escape, and continuously carried out ten recoil recoils one after another, each time he controlled ten loaded divine thunder cannons to fire at the same time.

Under this huge momentum, the retreating strong enemy of the Jindan Eight Rank Realm was finally chased within a distance of five miles, after feeling that the Che Qiankun Shield seemed to have some signs of retreat, Zhang Fan understood that the fighter plane was fleeting, and there was no longer any hesitation, and immediately opened the exit of the Qiankun Shield in an instant, and at the same time launched a precise coverage fire in a specific direction with thirty-six re-prepared Divine Thunder Cannons.

The time difference of hundreds of times, as well as the good mental power, made the battle between the flint and the lightning carried out, and the grasp of the combat opportunity became much more calm. At the moment when the exit opened, violent explosions appeared one after another inside the exit of the Qiankun Shield. However, Zhang Fan was not too worried, this was a normal reaction of the Divine Thunder Cannon when he overdrew his entire body life. For himself, who was already a high-level Heavenly and Human Realm, the copper water that was boiling hot at about 1,000 degrees would not cause much damage at all, even if it covered his body.

Shortly after this salvo of thirty-six guns, it seemed that something gray had also broken into the shield. With the last experience, Zhang Fan had already been prepared for this kind of change, and quickly carefully observed these black fogs with extraordinary spiritual power, a part of the scenery seemed to be magnified by one hundred or two hundred thousand times, and he could barely feel the essence of the gray fog in an instant, and he barely felt the essence of the gray fog in an instant, which was as small as a virus or a micro-bacterium, and this kind of germological Gu insect Zhang Fan had heard of and even seen it for the first time, and he didn't dare to ignore it. It quickly formed a protective layer like a sculpture with the copper on its periphery. At the same time, the violent electric current and even the vacuum and transformation energy created by the internal force resisted the temporary harm of these germ-like gray Gu worms.

However, what Zhang Fan didn't expect was that the germs and Gu worms released by the strong enemies around the Jindan Eight Rank Realm were really extraordinary, although many Gu worms were temporarily blocked under multiple protection methods, they still began to invade inwards very stubbornly, and some even ignored the obstacles of the bronze seal at all, and even some germs Gu worms drilled into Zhang Fan's inner body protection qi wall.

Zhang Fan, who felt a big crisis, could only mobilize the energy reserves in the more divine thunder cannon batteries in the Qiankun Shield with spiritual power and internal qi to "reinforce". The violent electric light and even the lightning cannon caused by the electric light covered a lot of space in the Qiankun shield at once. Under the control of the super transformation spiritual power, internal qi and spiritual power, this thunderstorm did not cause a huge martyrdom reaction in this Qiankun shield space.

In this way, after enduring a certain amount of pain, he fought against those gray Gu worms that broke into the Qiankun Shield for about a quarter of an hour, and then basically wiped out those "gray qi". Some hidden dangers in his body seem to have been cleared up after enduring a certain amount of pain.

At this time, it was clear that the previous salvo had also come to fruition. Despite the attack of 36 divine thunder cannons at a distance of about four or five miles, the thunder light with a cumulative yield of more than 100,000 tons of modern explosives formed a large area of light clusters and thunderclouds, covering a radius of several miles, including the Qiankun shield. But when it all fades away. The Jindan Eight Rank powerhouse who had been attacked before seemed to be gradually showing his figure.

Under such a blow, it seems that the person still has not suffered a "annihilating blow", and still seems to have a certain ability to act, but it is obvious that the combat effectiveness cannot be compared with before. At this time, he had already fled into the distance at full speed.

Zhang Fan seemed to see the dawn of victory, and immediately decided that "it is advisable to chase after the poor man with the remaining bravery", and without hesitation, he once again used ten prepared divine thunder cannons as a recoil means to make the Qiankun shield once again reach a speed of more than twenty times the speed of sound, chasing towards the target, and once again launched a round of salvo raids at a distance of about five miles.

This time, Zhang Fan's combat experience was also much richer, and just after firing the cannonball, he formed a wall of qi with the prepared thunder light accompanied by the transformation spiritual power internal qi, resisting the invasion of some gray qi of the strong enemy, and it didn't take too much effort to solve the enemy's means.

Because the strength of the strong enemy was weakened under the salvo before, under this round of attacks, it seemed that he was obviously not as alive and entangled with himself in the air as before. Zhang Fan fearlessly launched a salvo of divine thunder cannons again at this time, as if this round of attacks was endless.

Under the bombardment of thunderclouds, the Jindan powerhouse could no longer parry, and the whole body that was bombarded completely lost its spirituality, and the entire skin became like a mortal like black charcoal under the fierce bombardment. The whole body also fell from the air as if it had lost control.

Zhang Fan still didn't mean to stop, just in order not to completely kill that person to scum, save a breath that he could deal with, and then when the opponent lost the ability to dodge, the focus of the attack was on the opponent's limbs, and try to use as little as possible the full power of the Divine Thunder Cannon shells.

In the end, when the Jindan Eight Rank powerhouse fell to the ground, in addition to the brain that seemed to be able to sense a trace of fluctuations, the entire body was already mutilated. If it was a mortal, he couldn't die anymore in this situation, but Zhang Fan didn't dare to despise the means that a Jindan Eight Rank realm master might have, especially if he was probably an evil path master.

In order to prevent the limbs and even the upper body from being blown up from revival, Zhang Fan collected the upper half of his body into the Qiankun ton as quickly as possible, and completely turned the upper half of his body into a trapped sculpture with the super-steel or quasi-Xuangang warhead that gave up the electrical energy and melted it, and then he was barely relieved.

Zhang Fan was also somewhat depressed at this time, especially when he thought that he might have to turn to the weapon spirit in the Qiankun Shield again. "Even the strong enemy around Jindan Bapins has been solved. Why, this strength is not enough? Why is it still this attitude of ignoring me, not asking for it, and doing routine things?"

This unintentional whining seemed to have also been heard by the machine spirit in the Qiankun Shield: "Now is the time to give you an explanation: I won't waste too much of my feelings until you become a god-transforming monk." The monks I know have a lot of friends, and the realm of transformation is the lowest threshold. Do you think that any monk under the god has the luck of the protagonist of those fantasy novels you have read? wasting feelings on a monk who will die at any time in a thousand years, just like marrying a mortal wife, even wasting even a little emotion is not a good thing... ”

Of course, having said that, this time the spirit in the Qiankun Shield did not wait for Zhang Fan to use his eloquence to "help" as before, but began to take the initiative to use illusion to inquire about the memory of this dying eight-rank Jindan master based on his guess of Zhang Fan's thoughts.

What Zhang Fan could see and understand was only some information that a psychic master similar to his own strength realm might get through hypnosis. That method of searching for other people's memories is not something that a character of his own level can do for the time being. Even if the mysterious machine spirit in the Qiankun Shield can do it, I'm afraid it won't cheat for itself.

In this way, Zhang Fan also began to seriously inquire about some of the top secret information he wanted to know, and in order to avoid any strong reaction caused by asking about secret things, his words were also very roundabout and cautious.