42. Compression?
The tip of the sword was almost attached to Zhang Fan's chest, and there was a dense buzzing sound, only to see that the center of the rather expensive refiner's robe on Zhang Fan's chest directly turned into powder. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
At this moment, Zhang Fan suddenly moved.
His left hand bent, and the whole hammer was placed horizontally in front of his chest, only to hear a click, and the middle of the hammer was directly broken, but Zhang Fan's left hand held the hammer tightly, and an earthy yellow light made the gray gloves extremely dazzling.
At the same time, Zhang Fan clenched his left hand into a fist and slammed it into the chest of the man in black, with a posture of pulling you to the funeral even if he died.
Zhang Fan's resolute intent and the earthy yellow light of his left hand made the eyebrows of the man in black move slightly, and the whole person did a somersault in the air, and his legs kicked Zhang Fan's chest.
Zhang Fan was kicked and spat out a mouthful of blood, but he avoided the killing blow.
The man in black looked at Zhang Fan with a gloomy face, and finally gathered on the gray glove on Zhang Fan's left hand, and said hatefully: "This is your real magic weapon, glove magic weapon, it's rare to see." ā
Zhang Fan took three or four steps back in a row before stopping, the other party's body was too far behind him, it was impossible to hurt him, but after adding the Wind Shadow Technique, a magic and magic technique that increased the speed of instantaneous explosions, the speed increased a lot, not to mention such a big person, even a small pebble could hit him hard at such a fast speed.
It's dangerous.
Zhang Fan wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, and glanced at his chest, his clothes had been torn, and his chest was even more blurred with flesh and blood, fortunately he reacted quickly, otherwise it would not be the case.
Looking at the short sword in the opponent's hand, the sword body was covered with blue light, and a trace of buzzing came from the sword.
"What kind of combination magic technique is this?"
Zhang Fan swallowed his saliva and asked secretly in his heart.
Zhao Lao said solemnly: "I didn't expect this kid to have a hand, this is a special magic control method, I think his method, it is estimated that it is 'compression' control." ā
"Compression?"
"Yes. Zhao Lao said lightly: "The energy of magic control is mainly in 'control', just like you release magic very quickly, that is, the combination of spiritual power and magic control power, which happens to coincide with a control method called 'instant', in fact, this kid is not using a combination of magic skills at all, but using a special method to amplify the power of magic, and I think the short sword in his hand should be a third-order high-grade magic weapon, which has a strong increase in magic, and then combined with 'compression' to create such power." ā
Zhang Fan heard it in a fog, and when he saw that the man in black seemed to be preparing to start the second round of attacks, he didn't care about listening to these things, and hurriedly asked, "Then how to crack it." ā
"Hey, hey. Zhao Lao smiled coldly and said, "The old man doesn't know. ā
Zhang Fan almost scolded angrily, and asked a few words under his anger, but found that Zhao Lao seemed to have disappeared, so he could only scold secretly, but his brain was spinning rapidly.
As if thinking of something, Zhang Fan moved the middle finger of his left hand, and the space ring hidden in the glove lit up slightly, and two magic crystals appeared in his palm, instantly replacing the previous "Divine Walk" and "Divine Power".
The strength is already a whole level behind, plus the other party is using speed-type magic crystals, and it would undoubtedly be stupid to use "Shenxing" again.
The two magic crystals that Zhang Fan replaced were the second-order "Holy Shield" of the light system, and the other was the second-order auxiliary magic "Water Flow" of the water system.
This water flow technique is extremely rare in the second-order magic crystal, it is not difficult to refine, but the effect is chicken, it can only form a faint blue water flow like luster on the body, this luster can cushion the attack, but it is impossible to bring any substantial protective effect.
In the sea of spirits, Zhao Lao smiled faintly, a flash of praise flashed in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "The kid is quite flexible, and he will not change everything, but what is the use of this water flow?"
The reason why he didn't point out Zhang Fan was to see how Zhang Fan could perform in the battle with the Demon Weapon Lord.
"It's not enough, it's not enough, if you can't even pass this level, how can you reach the top. Zhao Lao looked up at the gray and hazy sky, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile like nostalgia.
The man in black on the opposite side also noticed Zhang Fan's actions, and when he saw that Zhang Fan dared to change the magic crystal in the battle, he couldn't help but sneer, but he was secretly surprised in his heart, after all, second-order magic weapons like gloves were extremely rare, and he had seen fist gloves, but after all, this glove was too small to depict many magic patterns at all.
After killing this kid, you can take it back and study it.
As for the two magic crystals that Zhang Fan replaced.
The corner of the man in black sneered with disdain.
The Holy Shield can only block one attack, and the second Holy Shield release takes a long time, so what can one attack?
The water flow, this accumulated magic crystal is now taken out, it is estimated that he is panicking.
With a mocking smile, the man in black walked towards Zhang Fan step by step, he wanted to see what other flowers this prey could make.
One step, two steps, and the entire alley, only the footsteps of the man in black remained, filling the silence with a trace of palpitating panic.
Zhang Fan's eyes were as calm as water, his mind was all focused on the body of the man in black, his left hand was raised slightly, and the silver light slowly converged.
Opportunity!
The man in black looked at him, although the Holy Shield Defense was strong, it took a long time to release.
Stepping on a series of small steps, the black-clothed man's feet sped up, and under the effect of the Wind Shadow Technique, the whole turned into a black shadow, quickly approaching Zhang Fan.
The tip of the sword instantly appeared in front of Zhang Fan, and at the same time, a silver shield suddenly appeared.
There was a crisp sound, followed by a series of ear-numbing violent grinding sounds.
A faint crack appeared in the silver shield, which continued to expand.
"Boom!"
The silver shield dissipated in the air, and at the same time, the man in black leaned back slightly, and the shock of the destruction of the holy shield made him unable to launch a second wave of attacks.
Zhang Fan's eyes froze and he stepped forward, but when he caught a glimpse of the mockery in the eyes of the man in black, he secretly said badly.
"The wind and clouds!"
A cold voice jumped out of the mouth of the black-clothed man, and the tip of the long sword covered by blue light suddenly grew a small section, just like the laser sword that Zhang Fan had seen in the movie in his previous life.
"Oops!" Zhang Fan said secretly, his body leaned back sharply, but the blue light was wrapped around like a maggot on the tarsal bone.
The corners of the black-clothed man's mouth curled, and he spat lightly: "Die!"
However, his smile quickly froze on his face.
I saw that when the blue light was about to approach Zhang Fan's face, a faint wave of water suddenly appeared, and the blue light suddenly deflected.
"Water Flow!"
Zhang Fan drank lightly in his mouth, the blue light was blocked, and his head was slightly tilted.
Blood splattered, although he was hit head-on by Qingguang, but when Qingguang brushed Zhang Fan's face, it left a faint blood mark on Zhang Fan's face.
It's just that such scars are not effective against Zhang Fan at all.
After the man in black was slightly stunned, his eyes suddenly became gloomy, and Zhang Fan dodged his killing moves again and again, which already made him a little annoyed and angry!
As a magical assassin, what he needs most is a cool head, but at this time, the man in black forgot about this, stepped forward, and waved the long sword in his hand continuously.
One step, two steps, three steps.
Every time the man in black took a step forward, Zhang Fan took a step back, but every time he took a step back, Zhang Fan's body had to have several more scars.
But he couldn't escape, the sky was full of cyan light and shadow, and every time he could only make Zhang Fan take a small step back, although it was extremely consuming magic control, but the smile on the face of the man in black became more and more vigorous, like a cat teasing a mouse.
In Zhang Fan's spiritual sea, Zhao Lao's face was pale, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light burst out, and the boundless killing intent was like substance.
Suddenly, with a flash of killing intent, Zhao Lao raised his head in surprise.
In just over a minute, for Zhang Fan, life was like a year, his body was covered with scars, and the blood completely soaked his clothes, like a bloody man.
It's just that the face of the man in black has changed.
Zhang Fan's gaze was so persistent, so identified, looking at the figure who was covered in blood but standing on his own, he rested for no reason.
The man in black licked his lips, he knew what this feeling was, it was fear.
He turned out to be terrified of a prey.
Can't play anymore, he must be killed!
Zhang Fan lowered his head, his eyes were a little dull, he bent over, and he was wearing a big mouth, he felt that his surroundings suddenly became silent, and the whole world seemed to be darkened.
In the spiritual sea, Zhao Lao raised his head suddenly, and the original gray and hazy spiritual sea suddenly changed, as if the spiritual power of the essence roared out like a wave, pouring into Zhang Fan's limbs and bones, beside Zhang Fan, the light blue water suddenly moved, with Zhang Fan as the center of his left hand, and a trace spread outward.
"I'm afraid this is the 'control' in Zhao Lao's mouth."
Zhang Fan raised his head, with strong excitement in his eyes, and looked at the man in black in front of him with a hint of horror in his eyes.
"Thank you. The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth were slightly raised, but with that scar, it looked hideous!
The corners of the black-clothed man's mouth twitched violently under the veil, and the fear and surprise in his eyes were gone, replaced by a deep killing intent.
Anyone who suddenly finds himself teasing his prey and then suddenly discovers that he is the real prey will not be in a good mood.
What's more, the strength of the man in black is a two-star magic weapon!
But a little magician!
The man in black raised his short sword, and huge energy fluctuations swept out from the sword.
Zhang Fan's face was solemn, without any fear, but beside him, the fluctuations of the water flow became softer and softer.
Each magic crystal, in fact, can evolve into a variety of powers or forms according to the different ways of using magic control, such as an ordinary first-order wind blade, if it is in the hands of the man in black, it can be turned into a tiny dot, but whether it is penetration or damage, it is much higher than that used by others.