Chapter 167: Coming to the Mortal Realm
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At this time, three of the five people stopped on one side, while the other two were already fighting together, and the sound of banging was incessant, which was the sound of two people attacking each other and colliding.
Duan Zheng held the necromancer pen in one hand, and kept colliding with Chu Feng with the other hand, the faint fluctuations of the necromantic pen loomed, very hazy, and Duan Zheng took advantage of the moment when the strange aura on the necromantic pen fluctuated obviously, and felt it with his heart.
As he became more and more familiar with that breath, Duan Zheng's aura was also quietly changing, becoming profound, mysterious, and unpredictable.
Chu Feng was shocked in his heart, since the first blow, he had never taken any advantage, Duan Zheng actually solved the weak state in such a short period of time, which made him puzzled.
You must know that his own witchcraft is Brother Hao will be cautious, he is a marquis-level existence, although he doesn't know what the so-called marquis represents, but Brother Hao's terrifying momentum and coercion are definitely far beyond himself, he has to be cautious about weak witchcraft, there is no reason why Duan Zheng can easily solve it.
In fact, Chu Feng was right to think so, with Duan Zheng at this time, he really couldn't know the state of weakness, even if he comprehended the mystery and marched into the mortal world, he was helpless against this state of weakness.
The reason why he can ignore weakness and break through the shackles is mainly because of his heart, the seven exquisite hearts.
From this, it can also be seen that the preciousness of the Seven Exquisite Hearts, just a dead thing can restrain the existence that even the Marquis can threaten, and whether this is its limit or not, no one knows yet.
Figures flying, dust flying, seats shattered by the aftermath of the battle between the two, three minutes have passed, although it has not yet passed a third of the final curtain, but this is enough to satisfy a few people, if it can continue like this, how good it would be.
This mood haunted everyone's hearts, and the battle between Chu Feng and Duan Zheng, although they were fist-to-flesh and powerful, they had always maintained this state, without further or taking a step back, which was delaying time.
Suddenly, Duan Zheng stopped violently, a chaotic aura flashed in his eyes, and then returned to clarity.
"Annihilation." With a mutter, his eyes shone brighter, releasing light.
Seeing this, Chu Feng hurriedly took a few steps back, remained vigilant, and fought fiercely with Duan Zheng until now, although there was an element of acting, but more of it was to shoot with affection, go all out, and want to kill the two Duan Zheng here.
Since just now, Duan Zheng has been switching back and forth between offense and defense, and he can see that Duan Zheng must have fallen into some kind of wonderful state, thinking that Duan Zheng is likely to collide with the root ghost, he can't help but slow down his offensive and act with Duan Zheng.
Of course, he didn't do this out of good intentions, the main reason was that the root ghost would definitely find Duan Zheng, when the time came, the two tigers would fight, and there would be an injury, that was the opportunity, as long as Duan Zheng delayed long enough, the greater his hope of a smooth return.
Suddenly, a terrifying aura erupted, death and blood coexisted, and it was the position of the sixty-five people.
Except for Duan Zheng, the other four were all looking in the same direction, and there, one of the thirteen Duan Zheng, raised his right hand, his palm was fluffing, and a whirlpool black hole was spinning rapidly, and a terrifying aura spread out from it.
At Duan Zheng's most critical moment, someone finally made a move to put Duan Zheng to death.
Several people's eyes flashed, and their thoughts were different, some were gloating, and some were worried.
Fang Ying is the one who is worried, she is in a complicated mood now, she doesn't know how to choose, the true love in the plot setting makes her unable to sit idly by, otherwise the consequences will be very serious.
And she herself is not Duan Zheng's opponent, she is so bad, it is very difficult to block another Duan Zheng's attack.
But it was only for a moment that she made a decision, the plot setting cannot be violated, and those Duan Zheng are not the current Duan Zheng, even if they are stronger than themselves, they will never kill themselves, and if they want to help Duan Zheng with a blow in the crotch, there is no problem.
Thinking of this, she rushed out instantly.
At this time, a huge copper hook had already poked out of the whirlpool black hole, shooting directly at Duan Zheng, the copper hook breathed amazingly, and the power was powerful, shooting along the way, and it arrived in front of Duan Zheng in an instant.
Fang Ying was already in the way of her progress, she took out the Birth Spirit Pen as quickly as possible, and another thing, it was a scale, the size of a palm, I don't know what kind of creature's scales, but judging from the death and bloody aura that emanated from it, even if it was not a corpse scale, it was not much different, it must be the same kind of item.
The left hand is lightly raised, the scales are thrown up, and they are placed in the air, and the right hand is pierced with the soul pen and nailed directly to the center of the scales that stay in mid-air.
"Defense."
Fang Ying burst out with a burst of applause, and the two words blurted out, which were traditional ancient characters, which were directly engraved on the scales from his mouth.
On the scales, the position of the tip of the pen began to glow, emitting a circle of ripples, and as the ripples spread, the scales also became larger, just in the blink of an eye, they became huge, and they were as high as Fang Ying's body, completely covering the two of them.
The Locks of Annihilation shattered, shattering all obstacles in its path, sprinkling dust and colliding directly with the huge scales.
"Boom."
A loud bang rang out, and the smoke and dust filled the air, and the lock of annihilation retreated, and the position could not be seen directly, and was obscured by the smoke and dust.
On the other side, one of Chu Feng made a move, waving his big hand, and the power of space was derived, dispersing the smoke and dust in the sky.
Fang Ying fell to the ground, her face pale, she still held the Spirit Pen in her hand, but in front of her, the broken scales were scattered, and the fragments were refracting the light, which was easy to find.
"Huhuhu."
A series of voices sounded, the monstrous power spread, and the entire screening hall was filled with blood and death, and everyone had a feeling of facing death, maybe in the next second, they would really die.
There were thirteen crews around, except for one of Duan Zheng, who had just made a move, and the other twelve Duan Zheng all had black holes emerging in front of them, spinning rapidly, releasing a terrifying aura from the endless abyss hell, making people's souls tremble.
At this moment, everyone's faces changed, no one knew Duan Zheng's trick, since the beginning of the horror movie, he has used it several times, its power is overwhelming, it is not easy to take it, just look at Fang Ying's fate at this time.
And now there are twelve people at the same time, this is simply incomprehensible, even if its power does not stack, but the all-round attack angle is unguardable.
Twelve huge copper hooks shot out, all of them were the same target, Duan Zheng.
"It's fine."
The others breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately they didn't attack them, they just targeted Duan Zheng, and if they didn't take the initiative to provoke, they shouldn't be attacked.
It's just that they didn't expect that even if this wave of attacks was not aimed at them, then once Duan Zheng died, their situation would be even more severe.
"Don't." Fang Ying shouted hoarsely, her palms stretched forward, but she was already unable to move.
"Up."
Qi Muyu and Li Xinru glanced at each other and attacked together, as Han Yuxuan's roommate and Li Ying's best friend, the two couldn't talk about it if they didn't make a move.
A card spins rapidly in the air, driving the sound of breaking the sky, cutting through all obstacles, and cutting towards the chains in the sky.
Half a finger shot out, and the swirling air around his body spun like a drill, dragging a long swirl of air towards the nearest copper hook, trying to defeat it.
The two of them shot concisely, only for some of the attacks, and the rest didn't pay attention to it, as long as the effect was achieved, it would be fine, and they would not be judged NG, as for really helping Duan Zheng block the attack, the two of them didn't have that strength, even if they did, they wouldn't do it.
The situation was critical, Duan Zheng was still in enlightenment, his eyes were dazzling, constantly flickering, and he was completely unaware of the imminent attack.
Chu Feng, Qi Muyu, Li Xinru, the three of them looked at Duan Zheng at the same time, the catalog is complicated, this person's genius is unprecedented, he can break through again and again in a horror film, constantly encounter death but can survive in a desperate situation, and every time he will become stronger, he is simply favored by God.
Living with such a person for a lifetime is their sorrow and helplessness, and now that Duan Zheng is about to die, the pressure like a mountain should disappear.
No, it's not.
The three of them suddenly realized something, glanced at each other, and looked at Duan Zheng again.
Desperate life, reversing life and death, isn't this what he has been doing?
In addition to the two copper hooks that were blocked, the remaining ten were already approaching, and in the next second, they would hit Duan Zheng, attacking from all directions, and once they hit, he would be crushed.
However, at this moment, the divine light in Duan Zheng's eyes disappeared, converged, he regained his senses, the qi around his body became more condensed, and an extraordinary aura was released, giving people a sense of mystery and power.
"Mortal dust."
Duan Zheng muttered in his mouth, he had a clear understanding of his current strength, and he had a deep understanding of the word mortal dust, and knew the meaning of these two words.
His eyes flowed, he already knew the situation well, the spiritual projection world did not know when it had been released, and under the all-round perspective, everything was hidden.
"Drink."
Duan Zheng burst into tears, at this moment, he was full of strength, and he punched out, entrained, breaking the power of Tianyu, the air flow surged, and the mystery spread.
He was enveloped in visible air currents, and his figure flickered, the mysterious aura spread, and black particles the size of sesame seeds were like dense ants, forming a small storm, which followed closely as his fist waved.
"Bang bang bang..."
A series of sounds erupted, and one after another copper hooks collapsed and annihilated under the fist wrapped in the black particle storm, leaving not even a single fragment behind, directly annihilating into nothingness, disappearing between this heaven and earth.
Mystery - Annihilation.
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