CHAPTER XXXVII

"I have a base outside the school, there are supplies to replenish and rest, you follow me, I rush to the front, you can help me mend the knife." After Zhou Heng finished speaking, he took out an arm-long weapon from his waist, and gave Zhou Heng some supplies before leaving Zhou Heng, the most important of which was this weapon, which was said to cost a lot of money.

"Okay, then hurry up, there are more and more monsters in this place, and we won't be able to hold it any longer."

Zhou Heng didn't say much, he just rushed forward, and the hand holding the knife slashed towards the two black insect creatures in front, the sharpness of the knife exceeded Zhou Heng's imagination, and before he even made a sound, the black insect was split in two, and the foul-smelling pus splashed Zhou Heng's body.

Zhou Heng's footsteps did not stop, his right hand drew a circle diagonally, and in an instant, four black insects were split in the air.

At the same time, three insects in front of Zhou Heng's right were hit by flying knives.

"Chong, don't look back, now that we're on the same rope, I won't stab you in the back." The man's roughness began to subside, Zhou Heng was in front, his pressure was greatly reduced, and he even had time to rest and recover his strength. Now there are a lot of insects around, if there is no Zhou Heng in front of him, he will definitely not be able to rush out with the physical strength of the man in black, but this is just Zhou Heng's cognition, who knows if the man in black has a hidden hole card that can survive after betraying his teammates. Therefore, no matter how hard he worked in front of him, Zhou Heng retained three points of room to prepare in order to deal with various emergencies.

What I didn't expect was that the situation became more and more tense as time went on.

It took more than an hour to rush out of a hundred and dozens of meters, and there were more insects around, Zhou Heng had no room to pay attention to the black-clothed man behind him, there were at least three insects dying in his hands every second, but it was still not enough, a large number of insects continued to accumulate on Zhou Heng's escape road, which greatly reduced Zhou Heng's forward speed again.

On the other hand, the attack speed and insecticidal speed of the man in black have been greatly reduced, and he has not many knives.

His knife was exchanged for 3,000 points and was called "Clymones", and he fell in love with this powerful weapon when he returned from his travels in the dimensional nodes.

Clayneth +1:

Enchantment:

Primary Heavy Poison Effect, Primary Piercing Effect, Primary Armor Cutting Effect, Primary Weakness Effect, Primary Bleeding Effect.

Special effect:

Phantom Blades: Automatically spawns 30 Phantom Blades of Clayneth every 60 seconds. Cap 1000/80.

Although they are all primary effects, this primary is based on the magic strength of the plane node, even if it is the most basic enchantment penetration effect, the enchantment can penetrate the bodies of three people by throwing the paper on a piece of paper, not to mention the other additional negative effects, being hit by the phantom blade, even an elephant will die within five minutes due to the negative effects of heavy poison, bleeding and weakness, and the strong attack power is already a top-level rookie weapon, so the man in black almost bought this blade with all his money, There is no other financial resources to strengthen other attributes.

Although the weapon is powerful, but the disadvantages are not small, after a few minutes of strong burst, there will be a shortage of flying knives, this equipment is extremely bad at dealing with long-term, strong consumption of battles, and now it is the situation that the man in black is the least good at dealing with, if it is not for Zhou Heng on the way, the man in black would have died long ago.

The man in black's melee ability is too poor, and he also carries a short knife with a long arm, but his ability to kill insects is completely incomparable with Zhou Heng, and the absolute gap in physical fitness is not something that can be smoothed out by a man in black without a suitable weapon.

"No, we won't be able to hold on like this." The man in black shouted.

"Shut up." Zhou Hengda drank, his hand kept waving, Zhou Heng had given up the short knife to open the way, and instead used his fists and feet to constantly rampage to open the way, the short knife was only used for defense, and the physical fitness of nearly ten times more than ordinary people had almost terrifying power, and under the collision, he could open a way on the road full of black insects.

Sweat sprinkled down Zhou Heng's forehead, the black and oppressive insects in front of him were like a frenzy, Zhou Heng was like a reef, he couldn't retreat, and he wasn't allowed to retreat. The spirit of the spirit for a long time made the physical exertion more rapid, and he began to breathe, and he felt a slippery feeling on his face again, and mechanically waved his arm to pry the nerves of the arm, and the sharp blade driven by the powerful force cut a dazzling brilliance in mid-air, and then cut into the black carapace of the insect, and after the hard shell was declared dead, it pierced the soft body, and the cold edge pierced the muscles, internal organs, blood vessels, and nerves.

A foul-smelling cloud of pus burst out in the air, and Zhou Heng felt slippery, whether it was his hands or face, whether it was spirit or **, he felt slippery.

He was tired, Zhou Heng felt it, he was tired, his muscles, nerves or spirit were all tired, and the failure to outline the runes in his mind was constantly consuming the heat flow, which was a completely senseless waste, but Zhou Heng didn't dare to stop.

However, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's almost, it's almost there.

Zhou Heng waved his arm, and his whole body was already covered with pus from insects, and the stench was unpleasant. The man in black was even weaker, even if Zhou Heng was in the way, he spent very little physical strength, but he couldn't withstand the consumption of time.

One more point, another point, the man in black gasped, he had already seen the school gate, there was the exit, as long as he got out of there, there should be a chance, there should be. As long as he could persevere, the man in black looked at Zhou Heng's back with burning eyes, but in an instant, the scorching heat turned into despair.

Zhou Heng fell, perhaps it was the physical imbalance caused by the long-term stretching of the muscles and the temporary rupture, or the temporary dizziness caused by excessive mental concentration, or maybe it was the slippery pus all over the body, including the ground, that caused Zhou Heng's balance nerves to misjudge, in short, Zhou Heng fell and slowly fell to the ground.

The eyes of the man in black were full of despair, but the next moment, the man in black was filled with ecstasy, and before he fell, Zhou Heng looked at the man in black, and the corners of his mouth outlined two words.

Get down.

The wind, the fire, and the great shock wave, the man in black felt a hurricane roll up from the ground and hit his body, and several mouthfuls of blood flowed down his lungs, respiratory tract, mouth from his mouth, nose, and ears.

He was stunned, only to feel a vague figure stand up, pull him, and run wildly towards something, he didn't know why he was running, but he just ran, and ran desperately.

The closest base to Zhou Heng is the basement of a residential house on a commercial street, and the basement is very hidden. There were still a lot of supplies hidden inside, and when Zhou Heng ran to the man in black, there was no one on the street, and there was not a single insect, and I didn't know how the tide of insects in the school came from.

Pushing the man in black into the basement, Zhou Heng took off all his pus-stained clothes, the sturdy ** was steaming white, Zhou Heng poured water on his body to wash, and the cold water swiped across the **, bringing a stimulating feeling, and the comfortable Zhou Heng hummed.

"Is it a fireball technique, you actually used it without chanting?" The man in black was sore and weak, and the intense physical exertion brought about the inability to move even a finger. I was brought by Zhou Heng in a daze just now, and now that I have recovered a little, I thought of the situation just now.

It should have been a fireball technique just now, the man in black had seen the fireball technique, at that time he had a mage companion, that companion was a very talented mage, the fireball technique he used was no less than a high-explosive grenade, and after throwing it out, it was all ashes within ten to twenty meters, Zhou Heng's fireball technique was less powerful, only three or five meters in range, and the power was not enough, and the shock wave after the explosion was actually mixed up after only a few mouthfuls of blood.

However, Zhou Heng did not have a spell interval. Magic takes time to cast, and the man in black remembers that it takes about 8 seconds for his companion to release the fireball spell, so magic is not very useful in a head-to-head one-on-one battle, but if the magic can be instantaneous, the man in black shuddered.

Zhou Heng glanced at the man in black and chose to be silent.

Zhou Heng can only do three spells, and the energy of magic can only be extracted from the body, he lacks elemental induction, he is completely unable to cast spells with the help of elemental energy, at the same time, Zhou Heng is also a talented magician, he failed a total of twenty-five times when casting spells, and Zhou Heng can only use one magic in at least two minutes, and in the first forty minutes, because too much heat flow was wasted, resulting in a large consumption of physical strength, Zhou Heng had no choice but to choose the fireball technique of fighting for his life, otherwise Zhou Heng would have run away by the acceleration technique.

The process of casting magic is very difficult, Zhou Heng must set aside half of his brain power to outline the order of the magic runes, which does not allow a trace of error, the only advantage of using the energy in the body is extreme control, because it is its own thing, so it is very obedient, even if it fails, there will be no backlash, and the error rate of magic is very small, and the probability of magic collapse is also low, but Zhou Heng's own magic talent is too poor, it took more than two hours to use a fireball technique, or a weakened version.

But this can't be said, the more mysterious it is, the more the man in black will not dare to use his brain. The safer it is for Zhou Heng.

On the other side, there is still a tide of insects like a sea tide, walking slowly on the street, although there are many insects around, none of them dare to approach within three meters of Shun.

Shun exhaled slightly, and suddenly, the insect tide retreated like a tide, and a safe range of ten meters was vacated around Shun.

Shun is not very strong, in the ranks of the entire semi-seniors, Shun's combat effectiveness is considered to be in the middle and lower grades, but his ability is very rare kind, quite valuable, in many cases, Shun's innate ability can bring Shun a great chance of survival, for example, now, relying on the natural strength, there will be basically no insects close to Shun's ten meters range, and those who can get close will not want to fight with Shun, from the beginning of the appearance of the insect tide, Shun walked on the road by himself, wandering between several gathering places, waiting for Zhou Heng's arrival, However, 12 hours have passed now, and Zhou Heng still has no news.