The moment Zheman's white bone fingers touched the blue crystal, an extreme cold spread along the bone marrow to his remnant body, and with the spread of this extreme cold, his strength was also rapidly lost. The fingertips that touched the blue crystal were only a tiny point, but to Tetsuman, it was like a huge vortex, frantically plundering everything from him, and even at this moment, he felt that his senses were being stripped away little by little.

"Roar... The frightened Zheman suddenly erupted into a roar, this roar was low and dull but full of power, with the power of this roar, Zheman suddenly pulled out the finger that was sucked by the blue crystal, and the price was that his newly recovered vocal cords were torn apart.

Zheman looked at the blue crystal on Zhang Lan's chest with palpitations, the blood vessels around it also stopped pulsating after he pulled his fingers, and the brilliance of the crystal became constant and no longer changed. "It should be that the crystal stabilized after absorbing its own power" At this time, Zheman couldn't help but secretly scold himself for being reckless in his heart: "How could I touch the blue crystal that I don't know the roots, it seems that others call me "reckless" It's not entirely a mockery, and I still need to pay more attention to it in the future." What the hell is that crystal, so ... But he didn't want to withdraw his bone claws while reviewing himself, and Zhang Lan, who had fallen silent, suddenly stretched out his arm and grabbed it on Zheman's arm bone.

"Human, look for death... Zhe Man was also shocked when Zhang Lan grabbed his arm, but after seeing that it was Zhang Lan's arm, he burst out of his heart with strong anger at being teased by the bug, and he roared and was ready to crush the bug to death, no longer caring about his previous promise to keep his whole corpse.

But just as he was about to break free of Zhang Lan's arm, he felt that the cold feeling spread from his arm to his whole body again, which made Zheman's soul struggle even more violently, but at this time, the palm that grabbed him seemed to be welded to the arm bone, no matter how hard he swung that palm, it was not moving, and at the same time, the strength of this hand was also surprisingly large, at least in his senses, it was not worse than himself.

Seeing that he couldn't tear off his arm like kraft candy, just when he was a little helpless, Zheman remembered to use his newly broken through ability to deal with the bugs in front of him.

"Fortunately, the power of this palm is not as fast as directly touching the crystal, otherwise this alone may have been sucked dry," Zheman thought with some rejoicing.

The halo suddenly appeared, and the light film that shrouded his body instantly flew away from his body, transforming into dozens of sharp swords in the air and slashing towards Zhang Lan's body. Before Zheman's ability could break through, he could only use the foundation of his power, the wispy of anger he had gained on the battlefield, to fuse it into the air, so as to manipulate the density of the air to protect himself, or condense the air mass as an extension of his body to strike at the enemy. And the previous blow to the first giant beast was that after he dodged the attack of the giant beast with his agile skills, he used that trace of anger to condense the super-dense air mass and punched it out with great force, hitting the giant beast in the head before it was knocked down. At that time, although he developed various methods of changing the density of air, due to the limited power of the foundation flame, the air shield turned into a shield could only be attached to the body to control the changes, and he could no longer control the air bomb after it was issued, so he used more of his own physical skills and combat experience in battle to control the ability to control the air.

And walking out of the line between life and death again, his flame had turned into a fluttering flame at this time. And his control of the air has also undergone a qualitative change, those colorful light films are the manifestation of the density of the flame integrated into the air, and the extraction of the sharp elements in the air to repair the body is also a way of use that he has just discovered, and turning the air into a sword and manipulating it is his further development of the ability to rage.

Just when Zheman thought that Zhang Lan was about to be shattered into thousands of pieces in the many flying swords condensed by the air, a wall of air suddenly appeared between the sword and Zhang Lan, and the sword that slashed at it quickly made a roar like a copper-iron strike, and the air wall was annihilated by sparks with a little blue light, and these incomparable swords also disappeared.

This situation had a huge impact on Zheman, these air swords seemed to be born very easily, but only Zheman knew that their toughness exceeded any metal and ore he knew, from the first giant beast's bomb-like lightning ball attack was easily blocked by Zheman, it can be seen that the toughness of his condensed air shield, and this was before his ability to break through, and after the breakthrough, the sword condensed by its origin flame was far more than a hundred times better than before, in this case, the sword was still blocked by the air wall and melted, which shows the power of this air wall.

The occurrence of this situation made Zheman's anger even worse, he didn't know if this air wall was another teasing by Zhang Lan to him, but the reckless Zheman didn't want to know at this time, he only knew that he had to break the insect in front of him into ten thousand pieces in order to relieve his depression from the beginning to the present. So after the first wave of swords dissipated, he didn't hesitate at all, and hundreds of swords emitting colorful light emerged from the air again, ready to launch a second wave of attacks on Zhang Lan.

But just when he ignored the Sen Han suction in the palm of his bone arm and grabbed it with his backhand to completely kill Zhang Lan, Zhang Lan's head, which had been lying behind him since he was unconscious, stood up at this time, and in Zheman's eyes, the head was no longer the original appearance of a human being who was hostile to him, because the seven orifices of the head were all emitting a strange blue light like flames at this time, and even showed him a contemptuous smile sprayed with blue flames at the moment of looking at him.