Chapter Eighty-Seven: Can Teleportation Be Fast?
"Roarโ"
Da Mi let out a tiger roar and completed the soul fusion with Zhuang Xiaoce.
Zhuang Xiaoce floated a foot away from the ground, tiger wings appeared behind her, almost solidified, and there was a pair of white velvet cat ears on her head.
"Medium-grade spiritual weapon?" Fang Dong was a little surprised, the old man surnamed Zhuang only held a medium-grade spiritual weapon before, it seems that the dealer really values Zhuang Xiaoce!
"Hee-hee, the reward after Ning Dan. Zhuang Xiaoce smiled playfully.
At the moment of smiling, this fairy-like delicate face seemed to bloom a clear lotus in the dim primeval forest.
โ......โ
Fang Dong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, although Gu Qingyu and Zhuang Xiaoce had different temperaments, they had the same immortal appearance, which was easy to obsess.
"What are you doing here? Aren't they members of the Order? It's just a little weird. Zhuang Yuanwei hasn't figured out the situation yet.
"How did you survive until now?" Fang Dong couldn't help but ask.
"What do you mean!" Zhuang Yuanwei said angrily.
"Hehe, this little brother is right, why are you so tense?" the mantis man pointed at Zhuang Yuanwei and said with a smile.
"Why don't we just leave and act as if we haven't met?" Fang Dong asked.
"Little deflated calf, I'm afraid you're thinking too much. The orangutan man scoffed.
"You ...... What do you mean, who are you?" Zhuang Yuanwei was a little confused, listening to the conversation of several people, it seemed that these two masked men had bad intentions.
When Zhuang Yuanwei went out on a mission before, with the identity of the banker, the people he met were all respectful to him, and he had never seen anyone talking like this.
"Idiot! Hurry up and melt the spirit, these two people want to kill people and kill their mouths!" Zhuang Xiaoce Jiao shouted.
"Hehe, this little girl can see it. The mantis man said.
Zhuang Yuanwei still hasn't figured out how it has developed to this point in a few words?
"Roarโ"
With a beast roar, Zhuang Yuanwei's strength after melting the spirit also reached the second level of the eighth order.
Although Zhuang Yuanwei and Zhuang Xiaoce are both eighth-order second-level, Zhuang Xiaoce's strength is infinitely close to third-order, and Zhuang Yuanwei is only worthy of reaching eighth-order second-level.
The mantis man didn't talk nonsense anymore, and rushed directly to Zhuang Xiaoce.
"Little deflated calf, let you live a little longer!" The orangutan man made a neck wipe motion for Fang Dong and rushed towards Zhuang Yuanwei.
"Be careful!" Fang Dong took a few steps back, not intending to make a move.
In his perception, the eighth-order fifth-order master was hiding in a nearby tree.
If he exposes his strength now, that eighth-order fifth-level master will also join the battle, and with his strength in the early stage of the primordial infant, he still has no confidence to win in the face of the eighth-level fifth-level.
Zhuang Xiaoce cooperated with the medium-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, and it was not a big problem to resist the mantis man, and he could occasionally fight back.
Zhuang Yuanwei was a little struggling, but fortunately, his body skills were exquisite, and he could always dodge the orangutan man's attack at a time of crisis.
Fang Dong needed a chance to turn the tide of the battle, but fortunately, the other party didn't take him, a seventh-order first-order, seriously.
He stared closely at the battle between Zhuang Xiaoce and the mantis man, his right hand behind his back, and his fingertips kept shaking with black light, as if he was depicting some kind of mysterious symbol.
The fifth-level master who was hiding in the distance was calm, and every time he was promoted one level after the eighth order, his strength would be greatly improved. Although there is not a big gap in strength across ranks, there will basically be no cross-level battles.
Judging from the current situation, in the later stage of the war, Zhuang Yuanwei will definitely be defeated, and the orangutan man can join forces with the mantis man to deal with Zhuang Xiaoce.
Of course, the premise was that Fang Dong only had the strength of the seventh order!
"Bastard, are you just watching there?" Zhuang Yuanwei shouted.
The orangutan man's attack was domineering and ferocious, and his strength was strong, Zhuang Yuanwei didn't dare to resist, so he could only dodge with his body, and he didn't have a spiritual weapon in his hand, his attack fell on the orangutan man, and even the orangutan man's defense couldn't be broken, and it was a matter of time before he was defeated.
Fang Dong looked at Zhuang Yuanwei lightly, raised his left hand and made a gesture of cheering, "Come on!
"......" Zhuang Yuanwei couldn't help but spit out fragrant fragrance.
At this moment, the corners of Fang Dong's eyes twitched, and in his perception, the eighth-order fifth-level master was moving towards this side.
"Can't wait!" Fang Dong muttered and looked at Zhuang Xiaoce.
There is not much difference in the speed between Zhuang Xiaoce and the mantis man, the mantis man's arm has a sickle phantom, although the attack is fierce, but it can always be pulled away by Zhuang Xiaoce's long whip.
Fang Dong's right hand behind his back turned to the front of him, his palm was half clenched, and a black symbol floated in the palm of his hand, and the surrounding aura converged towards the symbol, like a tornado-like array of eyes.
In the distance, the eighth-order fifth-order master paused, and he noticed a lot of energy fluctuations, but he didn't care, what could a seventh-order first-level achieve?
A sneer appeared at the corner of Fang Dong's mouth, and he shouted: "Xiao Ce, retreat!"
Zhuang Xiaoce was beautiful and kind-hearted, and extremely intelligent, he knew from the beginning that Fang Dong was waiting for an opportunity, and after hearing the shout, he immediately flapped his wings and retreated a few meters.
The mantis man glanced at Fang Dong strangely, although the energy fluctuation was not weak, but the distance between the two sides was so far, and he was good at speed, Fang Dong could still attack him from a distance?
"What's this kid's name?" The orangutan man stopped attacking, and when he stopped, Zhuang Yuanwei was able to breathe, and it was impossible for him to take the initiative to take action and hide aside to recover.
Several people stared at Fang Dong as if they were watching a play.
"Boy, what's that thing in your hand?" the mantis man floated in the air, his body fluttering left and right.
"Won't you know if you try?" Fang Dongping held the black rune and slowly walked towards the mantis man.
"Bluff, do you think you can hit me with your strength?" said the mantis man disdainfully.
"You're fast?" The black rune in Fang Dong's hand was still absorbing aura.
"Boy, run away for ten minutes now and see if he can catch up with you!" the orangutan man scoffed.
"Soon? can there be...... Is teleportation fast?"
As soon as the words fell, Fang Dong's figure suddenly disappeared, appearing directly in front of the mantis man, his right hand stretched forward, and the black rune was printed on the mantis man's forehead with one palm.
"Click-"
The black smiley face mask shattered, and the mantis man fell to the ground unconscious.
The melting state was lifted, and a dark green mantis appeared, curled up in a ball, covered with black runes, and was struggling with it.
Fang Dong floated in mid-air, quietly looking at somewhere in the forest.
This!!!
"Damn, what's going on!" the orangutan man tried to take off his mask and rub his eyes.
Zhuang Xiaoce looked at Fang Dong's back in a daze, she knew that Fang Dong was stronger than her, but she didn't expect it to be so strong!
One move!
Just one move!
An eighth-order third-level master was unconscious, and the companion spirit was sealed!
"Goo-"
Zhuang Yuanwei swallowed his saliva, remembering Fang Dong's provocation and contempt before, his body was cold.
Then.
The eighth-order fifth-level master appeared, the same black smiley mask, in the phantom of a black beetle that was more than three meters tall.
Fang Dong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he was able to get it before the arrival of this eighth-order fifth-level master.
The beetle man looked at Fang Dong with his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "Boy, your status in the dealer is not low, and the level of the companion spirit is so low, there is even a life-saving thing given by the family." โ
Although he didn't know what method Fang Dong used, it was impossible for that seventh-order first-order companion spirit to cheat.
"So that's the case, scare Lao Tzu!" The orangutan man suddenly realized that the scene just now really scared him.
"There should be a limit to the number of times this life-saver can be, right?" the beetle man said firmly.
Fang Dong's face changed, and he looked like he had been seen through, which made the two men in black even more convinced of their judgment.
The two men in black were even more sure that Fang Dong relied on life-preserving objects to subdue the mantis man with one move.
Suddenly.
"You, you're in the sky! You don't melt the spirit!" Zhuang Yuanwei's eyes widened, and he raised his trembling finger and shouted at Fang Dong.
The two black-clothed men shook their bodies, looked at Fang Dong together, and looked at them carefully.
Xiao Chu had been floating on Fang Dong's head, and they subconsciously thought that Fang Dong was in a state of soul fusion.
Zhuang Yuanwei's words reminded them that although the state of the soul melting was strange, there was one thing that was the same, that is, after the soul melting, the associated spirit would have an illusion, and Xiao Chu was in the form of a physical form.
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, Fang Dong has been condensing Xiao Chu in the state of soul melting, but no one is attacking Fang Dong at this time, there is no need to condense Xiao Chu to resist the attack, who will spend energy to do this kind of useless work?