The Sand Giant Hand was in hot pursuit, and in order to better avoid the Sand Giant Hand, Fang Zhen had to jump farther. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, Fang Zhen's Flame and Cold Twin Eagles condensed their magical power, and after rolling to dodge the sand giant hand on the side, they immediately shot at Punk.

The flame bullets and frozen bullets that were fired this time turned out to be a ball of bullets spiraling out. Obviously, Fang Zhen had condensed a lot of magic power to send it out.

"Boom, boom!", the gravel wall was blown to pieces, but it was only the gravel wall that was blown to pieces, and the punk was still unharmed.

Because Punk also saw that Fang Zhen was condensing his magic power, he secretly operated his magic power, and at the moment Fang Zhen shot, he removed the sand giant hand controlled by his left hand, and instantly raised a thick sand wall in front of him.

Therefore, Fang Zhen's two spiral bullets, although they were just powerful enough to break the fifth-order sandstone wall, were powerless and could not break the sand wall.

"This guy, this is all thought of by him, no wonder so many viewers support him. Fang Zhen said secretly with a slight displeasure.

Although Punk's fighting style is a bit of a scoundrel, he really has a certain amount of combat experience. Although Punk used the fifth-order defensive magic of the Sandstone Wall to protect himself, he did not rely too much on this magic. Therefore, after judging Fang Zhen's attack, he immediately gave up a giant hand of sand and raised the sand wall to protect his body.

This kind of judgment was appreciated by the audience.

The battle continues.

Fang Zhen jumped to the side again, because Punk did not give up the attack, and drove the last giant hand of sand to attack Fang Zhen.

At this time, Punk's left hand did not continue to cast a giant hand of sand, but chanted a spell in a low voice, and the earthy yellow light of his left hand flashed.

A giant serpent suddenly sprang out of the crimson desert.

It's a fourth-order magic, the Serpent of Sand.

Even though it was a fourth-order relatively ordinary magic, Fang Zhen frowned.

The Sand Serpent was huge, the size of a bucket, and its length was terrifying, but Punk didn't control the Sand Serpent to attack Fang Zhen, but let it swim around him.

Punk actually wanted the Sand Serpent to protect itself in response to Fang Zhen's blasting shots.

Fang Zhen thought about it for a while, and always felt that it was a little wrong for Punk to suddenly weaken his offensive and increase his defense.

Suddenly, Fang Zhen took advantage of the free time after jumping to put away the Yan Han Eagle.

Then his hands condensed a balloon of frozen water, and against the giant hand of the sand that was still chasing Fang Zhen on the ground, he condensed a blue magic array in his hand, and sprayed a high-pressure stream of water from it.

Using magic power to create material water, although it consumes a lot of magic power, Fang Zhen has not consumed it since the beginning of the battle. The magic power used by the Burning Eagle was still charged with the magic crystals provided by the academy before the duel.

The high-pressure water rushed fiercely against the five-meter-high sand giant hand. The pressure of the water washed the giant hand of the sand backwards. In the end, the giant hand of the sand slowly softened and turned into wet sand.

When the sand is wet, Cyberpunk can continue to manipulate it with mana, but the wet sand is heavy, so Punk can't waste mana to control it anymore.

Gasping slightly, Fang Zhen turned around and stared at Punk.

Looking at the giant snake of sand swimming in the desert, as well as the punk who had been staring at him, Fang Zhen still felt that something was wrong.

At this time, Punk strangely did not attack, but was just controlling the Sand Serpent to protect himself.

Such a confrontation is not the way. Fang Zhen had already sensed that Punk was stalling for time, so he should be preparing some kind of large-scale magic.

Therefore, Fang Zhen chanted a mantra softly in his mouth, his hands gathered and clenched, and a blue ball of light condensed between his two hands. At the same time, Fang Zhen also stared at Punk.

When the blue ball of light became bigger and bigger and more dazzling, Fang Zhen quickly threw the blue ball of light into the air.

I saw that after the blue ball of light was thrown into the air, it suddenly exploded, and it turned into a thick fog in an instant, and then the fog rolled violently, spreading to the entire field, forming a fog cloud.

"It's a third-order rainstorm technique, and Solomon finally has time to use this trick to contain the punk's magic. A student who is very interested in combat strategy said.

"It's raining in such a good weather, why is this Solomon like this! If it's raining outside, I don't have rain gear. A little sister said coquettishly.

"What kind of magic is Punk preparing? I've never seen him do any powerful magic before, and with his Sand Giant Hand and Desert Frenzy, it's already impossible to fight, so I'm really looking forward to it. "Frian has ignored Fang Zhen's Rainstorm Technique. After all, with his understanding, even if the sand is stained with water, Cyberpunk can use his magic to make dry sand.

The rain, dripping down, poured down from the fog and clouds, really like a rage, and the torrential rain poured down on the beach, creating ten thousand pits.

The originally yellow desert has been added with a layer of chocolate color at this moment, and it seems that because of this rainstorm, the air is filled with the fishy smell of desert.

"Hahahaha, Mr. Solomon, for me, the Rainstorm is as simple as taking a shower. Do you think the Sands of Limits is the ultimate magic? Let me see you!" Punk laughed cruelly.

I saw Punk bend down and take out a short crimson gold staff in his right hand, and then the short staff suddenly plunged into the sand, and his whole body shone brightly.

Under the torrential rains, the desert rumbled with a slight earthquake.

During the shaking, Fang Zhen hurriedly squatted down to stabilize his body while vigilantly observing his surroundings.

I saw that with Fang Zhen as the center, countless pillars of sand slowly rose around it.

By the time the slight earthquake gradually stopped, a ring-shaped sand pillar group had been uplifted on the site, and it was arranged like a staircase in the center of the square seismic capital.

The head of each sand pillar in the sand pillar group is a snake's head.

However, there seems to be a gap in the ringed sand pillars, which is where Punk and his giant sand serpent are located.

Once the annular sand column group has formed, the heavy rain has stopped and the fog clouds have gradually dispersed. The situation on the field is clearly revealed.

"Yes, yes, it's the Miracle Sand Pillars? Isn't this the strongest sacrificial magic in the Red Desert?" said Fried, looking horrified.

Funco is well acquainted with the magic of the Red Desert, and is more interested in the inheritance magic of the desert tribes. Among them, the sacrificial magic in the inheritance magic is extremely powerful, as long as the magic is strong, it can exert greater power. But because of its particularity, there are very few people who can cultivate.

"It's spectacular! It's a trapped-beast fight, and those sand pillars, and those sand snake heads, are like sculptures. A student with a high artistic component said.

"There are so many snakes, ahhh

"The Great Snake Array, so interesting!" Fang Zhen looked around, and there seemed to be a little bitterness in his heart.

Although Fang Zhen's skills were very agile, after all, he was far inferior to the skills he had when he had cultivated the "Nine Gang Heavenly Cloud Technique". With Fang Zhen's judgment, this is definitely a dense attack like a trapped beast fight, and with Fang Zhen's current skills, I don't know if he can be safe or sound.

Besides, the punk on the other side had a cruel smile on his face. Even the giant serpent of the sand that he controlled and guarded him seemed to show a smug ferocity.

"Mr. Solomon, I did my best to show my respect for you!hahahahaha!" Punk now smirked.

However, Punk's breathing was obviously much shorter, and it seemed that this one magic consumed a lot of magic power.

Fang Zhen slowly stood up, patted the remaining water droplets on his body, and shook his hair fiercely, only to see the water splashing everywhere.

Rainstorm is a large-scale magic, although it is not very aggressive, but it is better than the support, but the rainstorm is indistinguishable from the enemy.

Looking at the steaming sand surface, Fang Zhen stared at Punk and said calmly: "Thank you for your respect, I am just a traveler, and when I cross the desert, I will do my best." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the momentum of Fang Zhen's whole body suddenly became thicker, and the steaming water vapor on the sand surface seemed to be knocked away. It's as if Fang Zhen was a flame that burned violently, making it impossible for the air to get close.

"Hey, hey, is it really coming at last?, see how I destroy you, O Darkray!" Punk said to himself, his cruel smile widening.

"Hahahaha! The sacrifice of the desert, only blood can make the red desert!" suddenly Punk shouted frantically, and then his eyes burst into red light.

In an instant, every sand snake head on the annular sand pillar group bent strangely, and all the snake heads focused in one direction. That is Fang Zhen.

When all the snake heads opened their sand mouths, Fang Zhen's hands suddenly burst into a strong red light, and in the red light, no one found the blood-red runes and magic arrays in their palms.

"Bang ............"

Just as everyone expected, all the sand snake heads actually condensed a sand tip cone in their mouths, and then violently sprayed towards Fang Zhen.

Fang Zhen, who had a red light in his hand, quickly flashed to the side, and then ran quickly.

The Sand Cone flew dangerously behind him, but Fang Zhen didn't dare to relax at all. Because there were too many cones chasing Fang Zhen.

Feeling the faint spiritual lock, Fang Zhen knew that he had been locked by the punk spirit, and no matter where Fang Zhen ran, all the sand snake heads would point at him.

Running with all his might, shuttling through the dense and terrifying group of sharp cones, Fang Zhen can be said to have exhausted his strength to run, as long as he hesitates a little, he will be hit by the sharp cones.

The attention of the audience was captivated.

Everyone thought that this Solomon would be defeated on the sharp cone of this sand pillar, after all, it was the most terrifying magic ever seen.

But the audience clearly saw that this Solomon was like a phantom, running non-stop, or running blindly, with no route to speak of. But that's it, the sand cone that the sand snake's head keeps spraying just can't hit.

During this period, Fang Zhen also tested the defense of the sand pillar, but he couldn't hit it, and the sand pillar would automatically recover with sand.

Finally, Fang Zhen began to run against the sand pillar group, and along this circle, he gradually approached the spell caster of the sand pillar group, Punk.

Punk struggled to control the circular sand pillar group, and was secretly worried when he saw that Fang Zhen was able to avoid the dense sand cone group.

"It's a black star, so you can dodge. While secretly anxious, Punk did not forget to protect himself, and hurriedly waved his left hand to control the ambush of the giant snake of the sand.

When Fang Zhen was about to get close to being ten meters away from Punk, the giant snake of the sand suddenly opened its mouth from the front to attack Fang Zhen who was running.

At this moment, Fang Zhen's left and right sides and behind him were full of sand cones that sprayed out, and the frontal assault of the Sand Giant Serpent made Fang Zhen jump in the air helplessly.

"Do you dare to jump at last? hahaha!" Punk was overjoyed.

Fang Zhen dodged the sand cone group by running, and did not dare to dodge by jumping. Because once he jumps, Fang Zhen, who can't fly in the air, will instantly become a slow-moving target.

But at this moment, Fang Zhen was attacked on all sides, and he could only dodge by jumping.

When countless sharp cones were about to hit Fang Zhen in the air.

The red light in Fang Zhen's hands suddenly dazzled, shining like a dazzling light shining through the stars.

The dazzling light of crimson seems to gorge the entire dueling arena and the world in the eyes of the audience.

"Bang, bang, bang..............."

I only heard a dense impact sound suddenly from the field, Fang Zhen's original position was already covered with sand and dust, and then I saw a huge flame falling on the sand.

Punk had stopped shooting the sand cone at the moment, staring at the huge flames that had landed on the ground.