Volume 1 First Acquaintance Chapter 95 4, 5, 6, 7
The branch was pulled out, and there was a streak of blood on it.
Wang Yun didn't say anything, because of the pain, his head lowered uncontrollably, Zhao Xizi was just about to control the second branch to stab, and suddenly a fireball hit, he had already foreseen it, and the other two branches stopped in front of him just right, blocking the fireball.
"Four. After Zhao Xi's words, Wang Yun's face turned pale and he almost fell to the ground.
Zhao Xizi took two steps back, and only after the two branches came back did he continue to speak, "You only mastered the fireball yesterday, and today's release speed is already so fast, although you can't release it continuously, it's enough to be proud." Sure enough, there is no easy person for the soul. ”
Wang Yun covered his injured right leg, ignoring the concern of his friends in the audience, and today, his mentality has changed a lot. He took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, "You don't look like a person who likes to talk nonsense. Because of what? I have uncovered the hole cards that have been hidden for a long time? I have released the long-term repression? What a pitiful, mentally unsound child. Let me think, ahhh......h Going to keep the hole cards at some point? hiss~ such as snatching opportunities, etc.?"
Wang Yun's words hit Zhao Xizi's heart, and the conversation between his grandfather and him seemed to be overheard by Wang Yun, the kind of thinking of leaving the hole cards, snatching resources, and not hesitating to kill his fellow clansmen was what his grandfather had instilled in him for a long time.
You must know that his grandfather, who is still the strongest spirit in the family so far, if he hadn't been harmed by a companion who had been hiding the ancestral talent-plant growth ability in the process of snatching the Xuanpin Natal Spirit Source many years ago, he would have been the Spirit Emperor now.
And now, he can only shrink into this courtyard to survive, in order to prolong his life and slow down consumption, he no longer cares about family affairs.
Therefore, what his grandfather often said to him was, "Remember, hide your ancestral talent for plant growth, if there is a chance, God will block and kill God, and Buddha will block and kill Buddha!"
In a month's time, he was able to obtain the Huang Pin Natal Spiritual Source, and he could only expose his full strength under Wang Yun's bow and arrows, and this darkness was also nakedly pointed out by Wang Yun, no wonder Zhao Xizi pierced his left calf again before Wang Yun finished speaking.
"I just ask you not to throw in the towel easily. Zhao Xi word by word, there was a hint of coldness in his flat voice.
"Okay, I admit it...... Tease you, son. Wang Yun had already sunk his consciousness into the system, and the edge of his hand was only one step away from the blind monk. Fortunately, Wang Yun, who has experienced the beating of the Internet society, still uses his mouth to spit fragrance and successfully provoke a gloomy teenager. And an angry opponent made Wang Yun dispel the idea of the blind monk possessing the body.
"You're looking for death!" brush, brush, brush, the sound of breaking the air came from all directions, and the four branches suddenly accelerated, stabbing towards Wang Yun, and even the direction of one branch faintly pointed to the vicinity of Wang Yun's heart.
At the moment when the branches were approaching, Wang Yun exerted his arms and rolled twice on the ground, suddenly narrowing the distance between him and Zhao Xizi, who saw this and hurriedly retreated, ready to dodge the fireball that might attack.
The fireball appeared in Wang Yun's palm, and then it was thrown fiercely, but to Zhao Xi's surprise, the fireball did not hit him, and the target of the fireball was the four branches that converged together.
With a bang, the four branches exploded, and at this moment, Zhao Xizi suddenly lost his grasp of them, and at this time, he had insight into Wang Yun's tactics. That is to consume, deplete the spiritual energy in his spiritual tower, and thus abolish the spiritual essence that the spirit person relied on.
The Wood Spirit Disciple is not like a Fire Spirit Disciple, a few fireballs are a few fireballs, your hundred spiritual energy volume, each shot consumes twenty amounts, that is, you can only send out four shots, as for why it is not five, it is because the spiritual energy is exhausted, and there is no feeling left, no one wants to experience it a second time. These four fireballs are fixed, unless you cultivate to become stronger.
The aura consumption of whipping is another way. What it needs is an initial amount, such as five aura, and after that, it is maintained through the spirit, and through the degree of control, different amounts of aura are consumed, which is a continuous consumption.
The difference between the two, in a word, is the difference between one-time skills and guiding skills.
Therefore, Wang Yun had such an idea, so that Zhao Xizi could quickly deplete his aura by constantly releasing the whip plant.
This wave of attacks, one blow up four, is indeed perfect.
This scene made Zhao Xizi even more angry, complaining about why Wang Yun was not ravaged by him if he didn't lie down well, and even more angry at why Wang Yun hadn't been defeated in the battle that he didn't hesitate to expose his strength.
After all, he didn't have much aura, and if he continued to fight, what if Wang Yun still had the strength to spare? In his heart, he had a slight uncertainty, apprehension about this battle.
"Five" did not come out of his mouth after all.
"Five. This time, it was said lightly from Wang Yun's mouth.
Zhao Xizi stared at Wang Yun and took a few steps back again, this time, it took a longer time to summon four branches. There was a little more paleness on his face, and his consumption was also not small so far from fighting.
In particular, the use of ancestral talent, mainly relying on spiritual power, that is, telekinesis, can also be called consciousness, coupled with the consumption of controlling whip planting, his spirit has reached the edge of Weidun.
This time, Wang Yun simply lay on the ground, facing the thorny branches, or rolling, or blocking with his arms, in short, the branches that attacked in order only made him embarrassed, as for the penetrating injury, it was no longer possible.
Under the stalemate, Zhao Xizi realized that the plan of sequential attack was useless to Wang Yun, even if he was in a weak state, he was still not a threat from one or two branches, his heart was ruthless, and the four branches suddenly accelerated, stabbing towards Wang Yun from different directions.
Although he wanted to use this blow to kill Wang Yun, Wang Yun's tenacity was still beyond Zhao Xizi's imagination. Wang Yun repeated his old trick at this moment, his arm was forced, he instantly avoided the attack, and returned another fireball, which exploded the four branches that were intertwined.
"Six. Wang Yun's voice sounded at the right time.
Zhao Xizi's face was ugly, and he stared at Wang Yun condescendingly, trying to see a trace of uneasiness on his face, or pretending to be strong.
"Six fireballs, it's definitely the limit, the understatement on his face is just pretending. ”
"That's right, I've never heard of someone who has just mastered a fireball that can release a fireball seven times. ”
"His legs are wounded, his aura is gone, I don't need to be afraid of him, I just need to pierce his last disguise, and I can ravage him wantonly. ”
Zhao Xizi's voice kept ringing in his head, as if he was analyzing the battle situation, and he was also cheering himself up, thinking of the end, which made him more and more convinced, Wang Yun had reached the end of the mountain.
But with his temperament, even so, he chose to use up the last of his aura and re-summon the four branches.
Feeling the last trace of spiritual energy gushing out of the spirit tower, Zhao Xizi did not delay, did not even let go of the cruel words, with a wave of his hand, the four branches galloped, stabbing at Wang Yun from four directions, sticking to the ground.
Such a situation can be called unsolvable, after all, no matter how Wang Yun rolls, he also has to withstand the attack on one side.
"Aren't you shouting the end yet?" Under the stage, Li Shi quietly walked to Zheng Wanshi's side, watching the battle on the stage, with a hint of appreciation on his face.
The reason why she came to let Zheng Wanshi end the game was because of Huang Zhongling's entrustment, after all, the anxiety and worry on Xiao Nizi's face were real, and she couldn't refuse such a plea.
Moreover, if it ends now, it will also be Zhao Xizi's victory, and it will not be a loss.
He didn't throw in the towel. Zheng Wanshi looked at the stage, and his tone was not shocked.
"But he lost, even if he still had a fireball, what if he couldn't hit Zhao Xizi, it would be all for nothing. Do you have to watch Wang Yun get injured again before you give up?" Seeing that Zheng Wanshi ignored her, Master Li's tone was a little heavier.
"There is no homicide, and I will not stop it. When did the battle in the school palace stop when you were injured?" Zheng Wanshi stopped saying this sentence.
"You!" Li Shi was just about to speak again, when he suddenly looked at the stage.
On stage, changes suddenly appeared.
Facing the four branches that sealed the retreat, Wang Yun made a movement that Zhao Xizi couldn't imagine, his legs seemed to have not been injured, and under the influence of weakness, at the moment when the four branches were approaching, he jumped up.
It is unimaginable that Wang Yun, whose two calves were pierced and his body was so weak that it was difficult to stand up, jumped up by what will, and this unexpected action did reap different results.
In mid-air, in this extremely short time, he ignited a fireball in his right hand and threw it towards him, this fireball repeated the fate of his predecessors, and exploded the four branches that met under him.
Perfect one-fried four.
"Seven. Wang Yun's voice sounded again, calm as water, even if his legs were injured by the aftermath of the fireball.
Zhao Xizi looked at this scene, listening to the words that came out of Wang Yun's mouth, and was in a cold sweat for a while.