Chapter Ninety-Three: Black Mist
Zhang Xing had already entered the room on the second floor at this time, which was not much different from the room on the first floor, and there was also nothing, only a card insert. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
After inserting the crystal card into it, Zhang Xing directly opened the element system and clicked to open the element, but he didn't see it or didn't look closely, and there was a line of small words "energy adjustment" under the open button, so he turned on the maximum amount of energy almost as soon as he came up again.
This time, the whole room was instantly filled with irritable elements, without even a single gap, and the most important thing for me was that this time the irritable elements became smaller, almost twice as small as before!
If a grumpy element was the size of a finger before, now the element is only the size of a soybean.
But don't look at it small, but the energy contained in it is much stronger than the previous irritable element!
At the same time, Zhang Xing found that the single energy of the irritable element here seemed to be similar to the element formed by secondary condensation in his body, which seemed to be almost as powerful.
But in the next second, he couldn't think about it, and countless powerful irritable elements attacked him in groups!
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
A series of popping sounds came from his body, making him feel the feeling of life worse than death that he had enjoyed in the Elemental Tower again!
He clearly felt that his skin was exploding in many places, and holes were exploding on his body.
"Ah...... Belch...... Yikes......"
The beast roared, he knew that he would really be burned to death if he continued like this, and that feeling of death came to his head again.
The crystal card is next to him, in fact, as long as he draws out the crystal card, he can teleport out, but he is as stubborn as he is, how willing he is at the last minute.
At this time, he even struggled to stand, and finally his feet were even softer, and he fell directly to the ground, he sat up cross-legged, and said in his mouth: "Uh... Floating Massacre... Yes...... Beings...... Tower...... Yes...... One Tower Town...... Evil spirit, luck...... Yes...... In the floating slaughter, the demons in the heart ...... Elephant in the middle of the ...... Hundred Killings ...... The soul is at ...... Purple ...... Heroic ......"
Zhang Xing is reciting the Eight Futu Mental Method, and the recovery ability of the body is against the sky, so he doesn't care about the damage to the body, it's a big deal to lie down for ten days and half a month, but once his soul is annihilated, he will really die.
Since the physical body chapter is so rebellious, according to logical reasoning, he naturally imagined that the mental law chapter should be helpful to the soul, so he read it at this time, hoping that his soul would not be annihilated.
I have to say that when he did this, he really gave up his way out.
"What is this?" The tower master outside was about to teleport it out when he found that Zhang Xing was about to hold on, but when he suddenly heard Zhang Xing's decision, he was also stunned.
At the same time, he was curious about Zhang Xing's physical resistance, if he changed to any magician, in this situation of no resistance, he was afraid that it would be burned to ashes in a few minutes, but Zhang Xing's physical body obviously did not reach the limit, so he wanted to see where Zhang Xing's limit was.
"What an interesting student, you seem to have a lot of secrets!" The tower master said to himself, he also found that he seemed to underestimate Zhang Xing a little at this time.
"Huh! What's that? At this moment, the tower master suddenly found that in Zhang Xing's room, a humanoid black mist appeared, and the black mist's facial features were clearly visible.
As soon as he glanced at it, the tower master knew that it was not a good thing, I was afraid that it was similar to a demon or something, but unfortunately the demon was too fast, and it didn't even give him time to teleport out of Zhang Xing's body before he entered Zhang Xing's body.
At this time, a trace of gloom rose in his mind, but anyone who was involved with the devil was extremely difficult to deal with, and he didn't dare to act rashly now, and he didn't dare to teleport Zhang Xing out again, for fear that he was unprepared, causing a catastrophe to the students in the tower.
At this time, Zhang Xing, the black mist appeared from in front of Zhang Xing until it entered his head, but he didn't notice it as if he hadn't seen anything.
At this time, Zhang Xing's eyes gradually became a little scattered, the bursting elements on his body were still raging, but his heart seemed to be slowly decreasing.
Until he didn't feel a trace of pain, the scene turned and he came to a village.
There were two groups of men fighting in the village, the armored cavalry on one side and the peasants on the other, and the cavalrymen were wielding butcher's knives wantonly, slaughtering the civilians, and the civilians also resisted, picking up hoes and clubs, and dancing at the cavalry.
It's just that the hoes can be compared with the spears of the cavalry, one after another, fell in a pool of blood.
As soon as Zhang Xing saw this picture, he didn't have time to imagine why he appeared here, and he immediately became angry, because these people were all yellow-skinned, black-haired, black-eyed Orientals, and the sense of substitution was too strong, so he couldn't bear it, so he started directly with a fireball technique.
"Huh! What about fireballs? Zhang Xing's mind moved, and he found that the fireball technique had not been formed at all, and he couldn't help but say suspiciously.
Communicating with the elements again, Zhang Xing found that there was no one element in his body! He was unwilling to try to sing it, hoping to communicate the elements between heaven and earth, but as a result, there was no elemental power between heaven and earth, no matter how he sang, magic just couldn't do it!
"Damn!" Seeing that even seven or eight-year-old children among the civilians had joined the battle, he could bear it, grabbed a stone at his feet, and rushed directly towards a cavalryman.
Although Zhang Xing has no magic, his physical fitness is not covered, and he is much stronger than ordinary people, causing him to go up alone, grab a spear, and directly kill the group of cavalry and lose their armor!
The group of cavalry was also ruthless, and no one escaped halfway, resulting in most of them dying under Zhang Xing's gun.
The picture is very bloody, Zhang Xing feels that it seems to be dozens of times bloodier than the attendant battle, there are all red and white on the scene, and some are not dead and are constantly twitching on the ground.
At the end of the battle, Zhang Xing was about to ask the villagers why there were officers and soldiers attacking them, but at this time, he only felt a pain in his thigh, and a sharp object directly penetrated his thigh.
Zhang Xing turned his head incredulously, only to see an eight- or nine-year-old boy whose hair had not yet grown, holding his two long spears in his hands, facing him fiercely.
It was also at this time that those villagers didn't say a word, turned their spearheads, picked up the spears on the ground one by one, and killed him directly.
Zhang Xing is so angry, I recruited someone to provoke whom, I helped you, but I still want to kill me, for a while, Zhang Xing's murderous heart rose, and he waved his spear decisively, and a string of blood mist floated in front of him.