Chapter 121: The Underworld Twenty-one

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Before he knew it, the black sand had completed the encirclement of the Butcher of Death, and he was unaware of it, carried away by his anger. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info blinked, and his whole body was wrapped like a dumpling, and he tried to suffocate to death due to oppression.

On the surface, Zhen Shifeng obviously underestimated the enemy's strength, after several struggles by the other party, the spiritual power used to maintain the black sand 'prison' was almost dried up, with a roar, a large amount of black sand collapsed, and the death butcher slammed a heavy punch straight into Brother Feng's heart, but the scene in front of him scared him into a cold sweat:

Dozens of sharp swords made of black sand were suspended in mid-air, and if you looked closely, some of the black sand was rapidly surrounding the sword body, and it had the effect of cutting through the air, and its sharpness could be seen.

"The suppressive power of the gravity field is really amazing, but it's a pity that I can control my actions but can't limit my mental consciousness, which gives me an opportunity to take advantage of, so ............ Sackhead, how about taking this trick? ”

As the sound fell, a large number of black sand sharp swords stabbed frantically towards the Death Butcher from all directions, and even if he tried his best, he could not completely withstand such a sharp attack, and soon there were several more bloody wounds on his body.

Not only that, but these swords are endless, and when they are broken, they will reunite, leaving the enemy in a posture of being forced to defend, and the power of the gravitational field emitted is also rapidly reduced.

"Huh? It stands to reason that Brother Feng's spiritual power to manipulate the black sand shouldn't be so strong, right? But now......" Thunder God who was watching the battle couldn't help but notice a hint of something unusual, even if Zhen Shifeng deliberately relaxed the shackles of the black sand prison just now to attract the other party, but the consumption of his spiritual power was also very huge, not to mention the construction of such a fine black sand sword, after all, not long ago, he didn't even seem to be able to control the weight of the floating sand to carry the weight of two people.

Zhen Shifeng naturally knew about the changes in himself, and his strength had increased so fast that he couldn't fully adapt to it in a short period of time, but now was not the time to dwell on these things, the battle was ongoing, and the threat from the Death Butcher had not been eliminated.

"I have to admit that I underestimated you just now, human, but for me, the leader of the original clan, hmph, wouldn't I be a laughing stock if I can't even cope with this level?"

Just the corners of his mouth were raised, and an unprecedented coercive aura suddenly came out from the Death Butcher's body, and its power was so great that the Black Sand Sword instantly turned into nothing. Unlike a simple deterrent effect, the Butcher of Death immediately takes back the coercion after achieving its goal, refusing to 'waste' a single cent. In a sense, this is also a manifestation of power control, and the degree of ease and understanding of proportion, which is far more terrifying than those who indulge in power.

Zhen Shifeng also felt a lot of pressure, so under the protection of the black sand wall, he hurriedly retreated a few steps back, trying to keep a certain distance from him. Of course, the Death Butcher would not let go of any opportunity to fight back, and with a jump of his feet, the whole person appeared behind Zhen Shifeng as suddenly as if he was teleporting.

"Boom! Boom! ”

The collision of swords and axes provoked violent sparks, and the wind pressure forced the two of them not to move half a step, and then there were several rounds of competition, Zhen Shifeng's physical strength was obviously a little unable to keep up, and his health was gradually decreasing, and it was obviously not good for him to continue to fight a war of attrition.

"It's deadly to be in a daze in battle, human!" The Death Butcher kicked and slammed into the sword body of Lucifer's sword, Zhen Shifeng and his sword slammed into the side of the rock not far away, and before he could react, the Death Butcher quickly narrowed the distance between the two sides through the attraction, and the giant axe in his hand was already raised high.

"Whoosh!" Zhen Shifeng took advantage of the situation to throw out two concentrated grenades, and this small grenade contained terrifying explosive power. With a loud bang, two flames soared into the sky, although it didn't have any significant effect on the boss-level Death Butcher at all, but it also gave Brother Feng a short time to adjust.

Not only that, but the physical strength and mental power consumed were also recovering rapidly, and even the health was close to the state before the battle, and the only reason that Zhen Shifeng could think of to explain this abnormality was probably caused by the bag of strange potions he drank at the beginning.

"Obviously has the effect of restoring bonuses, but the result is still inferior to this Death Butcher, should it be said that it is worthy of being a super strong man like a bug?" Zhen Shifeng muttered and threw out a gathering grenade again, in order to buy himself more time to evacuate, "If the original meeting of the Blood River was something that happened later, from the logical point of view, I must not have died now, after all, the logic constructed by the system cannot contradict each other, right?" ”

"Therefore, the system must have left me at this moment with a way to turn the situation around, what is it........."

"I've already said that if you're stunned in battle, you'll die!" The roar of the Death Butcher was already ringing in his ears, and he saw that he was approaching the other party at a very fast speed with the momentum of gravitational recoil, Zhen Shifeng had to reluctantly make a resisting action before the opponent's punch broke through the black sand wall and slammed into the shoulder blade, his left arm was immediately scrapped, and the Book of Demon Hunting also fell to the ground.

"With the advantage of melee combat combined with the gravitational effect against the sky, it's impossible to win against him, right?" That being said, he used all his strength to stab the Death Butcher in the back a few times, and the result was even less effective than the previous bullet.

"Wait, so ......... It was also so sharp, why could the black sand sword easily break through his flesh and skin, but the Lucifer's sword couldn't? ”

Thinking about it carefully, this is indeed the case, Zhen Shifeng took advantage of the effort of adjusting his posture to condense a black sand sword again, and at the same time, a large amount of spiritual power acted on it, trying to find the strange place, "Eh, it turns out that the sand on the surface of the sword body is not under my control!" ”

As previously described, Zhen Shifeng only constructed the shape of the sword, but the surface flying sand that really produced the cutting effect was not subordinate to his will and could not be controlled. Just as the earth revolves around the sun, this mechanism is generated by the natural gravitational pull between the two, which is passive, and cannot be changed even if the earth has consciousness.

From another point of view, Zhen Shifeng's control of the black sand of the spell through his energy consciousness is only a general one, and it is also possible that there are other forces similar to molecular gravity between the sand grains, which just explains why the surface of the black sand sword spontaneously forms a rotating and cutting sand grain belt.

"If the grain of sand were attached to other objects according to the law of rotation, wouldn't it be possible to get the same cutting power?"

At this time, the Death Butcher's giant axe had also rushed to Zhen Shifeng's eyes, and the latter hurriedly sent out two bursts of sky-high flame skills, which did not cause much damage, and it was still okay to block the sight of the place.

With a snort, the fierce wind pressure swept away the flames.

"If your tricks are all so painless, heh, it's better to kneel and die, so as not to suffer again............"

In the middle of his words, Brother Feng's originally vaguely visible figure suddenly disappeared in place, without any warning, and there was immediately a narrow slash mark on the back of the Death Butcher, and blood gushed out like an injection for a while.

"How...... How so? The Butcher of Death's face changed dramatically.

"It's a pity that there are only two seconds left in the stealth time, otherwise I will definitely add a few more 'pens' to you!" After appearing, Zhen Shifeng's feet were suspended in the air, and the sword of Lucifer in his hand was firmly wrapped in a layer of black sand particles that were spinning at high speed. As expected, the power of Lucifer's sword attached to the black sand can be seen from the slash just now, and it can be said that it is not at the same level at all.

It was only now that the Death Butcher really paid attention to the mysterious black sand suspended around it, which not only had a defensive effect, but could also be combined into any shape, and even attached to a weapon to produce such amazing power, which was really terrifying.

"We must not be so lightly adversarial again, and since that is the case, then ............ One move kills! ”

The sound fell, and the terrifying aura came out wantonly like waves, and gradually, the tip of its fist gathered several ripples visible to the naked eye, and then the entire space trembled, and the ground below was actually lined up with cracks, and the vibration was not stopped.

It was obvious that the Death Butcher was planning to decide the outcome with one move, but in the face of such a monstrous momentum, a confident smile passed the corner of Zhen Shifeng's mouth. In just a moment, the size of Lucifer's sword, which was wrapped in a large amount of black sand, rapidly grew to several times its size.

"If you want to meet with a trick, then how can I refute your face, and then ...... Pick up! ”

Zhen Shifeng solemnly shouted out the familiar three words:

"Kill the soul -- slash!"