Chapter 107: Fierce Battle
Seeing the wooden table fall in the air towards the position where the four of them were, Zhang Chen was going to use his gravitational talent to bounce it away, but Zhao Boyuan beside him stood in front of him first. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info shouted, clenched his fists, and smashed his fist on the garden wooden table, only to hear a bang, and the fist mixed with flames smashed the table into powder, this is not the end, Zhao Boyuan's body ran forward quickly after resolving the crisis with one blow, and the whole body was bathed in a firelight. Looks like he wants to go up and talk to the weirdo.
Aofeng also wanted to rush up to help, but was stopped by Zhang Chen with one hand. "Your injuries aren't healed yet, just stay here, and she'll give it to the two of us." As he spoke, the purple circle of light slowly changed its form and attached to his fist, and his entire body was like a gust of wind, and suddenly he joined the battlefield of the two people in front of him.
Zhao Boyuan's fire fist is very powerful, and Zhang Chen has personally learned it. If one is accidentally hit by his fist, not only will he have to endure the pain caused by the strength contained in it, but also the scorching heat from the flames, and under such a double pain, few people can endure this punch. However, the monster in front of him not only has the ability to recover from metamorphosis, but also has an extremely flexible body, facing Zhao Boyuan, who is first-class in speed, has a dense fist like a storm, and his slender body like a matchstick but with ease constantly changes its posture, causing the former's attacks to fall in the air again and again.
He felt quite speechless, and every time his fist was about to hit the opponent, he felt that his skinny body, which looked like a piece of paper, had turned into a sponge, leaving his fist without a bit of focus. At this moment, he saw that the monster's pupils were slightly stunned, and his body seemed to have slowed down a lot, and he knew that this was Zhang Chen's gravitational talent at work, and without saying a word, he seized this opportunity to face that ugly body is a series of violent fire fists, all of which really hit the monster's body, and the latter let out a weird muffled snort, and the mung bean's big pupils looked at Zhang Chen not far away with an inexplicable meaning.
Although the cooperation of the two of them caused a certain degree of injury to the monster in front of him, the fact was as Aofeng said, Zhang Chen noticed that the monster that should have been beaten by Zhao Boyuan with a series of fire punches all over his body was scorched and blackened, and it only took less than a minute to recover from the injury to the complete recovery. Then, in the midst of the two of them, an old palm like dead wood stretched out, and a faint black smoke curtain began to flutter around it. The black smoke screen gradually expanded, and in the blink of an eye, it had swelled to the size of a football ball.
It looked as if it could devour all the shine, spinning irregularly under the control of its long, wrinkled palm. It seemed to have some kind of attraction in the first place, leading Zhang Chen to look at the black substance. The strange lines and chaotic body surface made him feel a little afraid in his heart for no reason.
At this time, Aofeng behind him suddenly shouted loudly: "That's right, this is it." The guy I met before didn't know how to manipulate black matter at all, and the different aura I felt was it! After he finished speaking, he hurriedly took out the sniper rifle from the spirit ring, and the process from taking out the cloth cover to the time he fired it only took a few seconds, and the speed was jaw-dropping. Seeing this, Liu Weiqiang and Xin Yan on the side also avoided Zhang Chen in front of them and began to pull the trigger. Gunfire erupted throughout the room.
The monster didn't say a word all the time, the disproportionate pupils and whites of the eyes reflected the traces of sniper rifles and pistol bullets, and the next second, something strange happened, only to see that the bullets fired in volleys from different directions and different angles were all sucked in by the black substance he put in front of him as if they had been slowed down, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Slowly, Zhang Chen felt a strong wind begin to blow around him, almost blowing him away from his center of gravity, and his body fell towards the open space in front of him. But what made him feel strange was that this was a fully enclosed environment, and it was impossible for such a violent wind to blow suddenly, so what had just happened?
Just when he felt a little strange, Zhang Chen's gaze suddenly condensed on the black substance. He noticed that with the monster at its core, everything around him was shifting towards him at a slow pace. The chopsticks on the table moved slowly, the bullets deflected off track, and even their bodies leaned forward uncontrollably.
What is it? Gravity. Zhang Chen was taken aback in his heart, and before he could react, there was another powerful attraction, this time it was even more terrifying than just now, and in desperation, he had no choice but to reach out his hands, and the purple circle of light bloomed at his wrist with a burst of brilliance, and a faint repulsion began to start from the palm of his hand.
Gradually, the attraction from the dark matter became stronger and stronger, and the tables, plates, and wooden chairs were all crushed into sawdust in the air and sucked in, Zhang Chen propped up his hands, exerted his gravitational talent to the extreme, and tried his best to resist the attraction from the front. Zhao Boyuan's whole person was already hanging in the air, if he hadn't grabbed Zhang Chen's clothes with one hand, I am afraid that at this moment, he would have become a victim of darkness like those broken chairs and wooden tables.
Zhang Chen's face twitched sharply as if he was on a roller coaster, even so, coupled with Zhao Boyuan's weight, in the face of the increasingly powerful attraction, they were still constantly approaching the dark matter. He had no doubt that if they were really sucked in by this terrifying gravitational pull, they would never see the sun outside again.
"Zhang Chen, you have to think of a way, I really don't have a trick, this thing is a bug at all!" Zhao Boyuan chirped crookedly behind him, and the fire fist that had just been released in his hand was also sucked in as a matter of course, and it was obvious that even the flames were fragile in the face of the darkness of nothingness.
Zhang Chen forced himself to calm down, the more he was in this emergency, the more he had to keep a calm heart. He stared at the strange dark mass, which seemed so psychedelic and full of danger. It's like a beautiful craft. Looking up along the dark matter, Zhang Chen noticed that the monster with a distorted face was trembling slightly in his hand lying on the dark matter.