Fang Zheng, who had fallen into absolute suppression in the field, suddenly closed his eyes, this scene in the eyes of outsiders, he had undoubtedly given up resistance, closed his eyes and waited for death. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But Lao Chen suddenly found that on the other party's body, there was a fluctuation of spiritual power.

The fluctuation of spiritual power became more and more intense, forming something like a gauze on the other party's body, wrapping the other party's whole person.

At this moment, Fang Zheng looks like it is shining brightly. It's like a god descending!

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Galeo's face was shocked at this moment, he had seen this kind of saree, this kind of gauze made of spiritual power, that was seen on his father's body.

This kind of yarn composed of spiritual power is exclusive to the spirit master, and only the spirit master can control it! Only the spirit master's spiritual power is enough to support the consumption of this kind of yarn!

The people of the Sand Mercenary Group looked at Fang Zheng blankly, they simply had no way to express the shock in their hearts.

How old is Fang Zheng? He looks like he's only a teenager, and at such an age, he is already a spirit master?

What are you kidding?

The meaning of this is that there are immortals above the spirit masters, and few people in the entire Sand Mercenary Group have seen the spirit masters.

The spirit master is in their hearts, but they are like immortals, and they should live in two worlds.

You can cultivate with a spiritual root, but a spiritual person is often stuck in the most basic layer of ordinary people.

Only with excellent qualifications can you cultivate to the realm of a spirit master, and you can move mountains and reclaim the sea and do anything! That is the real immortal character who can call the wind and call the rain!

And the young man in front of them actually displayed an aura sarn, could it be that the other party was a spiritual master who had hidden his strength?

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Seeing the aura robe rising from Fang Zheng's body, Lao Chen's heart also trembled.

If the other party is really a spirit master, then he doesn't even have to escape, even if he has the attribute of the earth spirit root, when facing this kind of spirit master, it is also the result of a mouse meeting a cat.

But after taking a closer look, the aura gauze on Fang Zheng's body was extremely thin, and there was no kind of coercion from the spirit master.

Thinking of the time when the wind spiritual power wrapped around Fang Zheng's hand just now made his stick unable to go any further, Lao Chen could be sure that the other party was definitely not a real aura sari.

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost, give me death!" Old Chen looked at Fang Zheng with contempt.

The current Fangzheng is like a fish that can be churned in the oil pot in his eyes, even if he uses such a copycat aura sartorie, what is the effect?

In such a place of yellow sand, even if the aura gauze can temporarily protect its own safety, there is no way to break through the sand from the bottom of the yellow sand.

There is no way to even do it with your hands, sooner or later there will be a time when your spiritual power will be exhausted and you will be crushed to death by the yellow sand.

Fang Zheng looked at Lao Chen, but he was now a little grateful to the other party, for his spiritual skills, he had always had a feeling that he had not been able to fully comprehend.

But when he saw Lao Chen's spiritual power application, controlling the sand and soil to form a swamp-like spiritual skill, Fang Zheng felt as if something had been opened.

Before, he had only thought about using his spiritual power on his own body, and he had never thought about how to use his spiritual power elsewhere. Seeing Lao Chen, it was like the wind opening another door to a new world to him.

He, Fang Zheng, can be regarded as really having the unique spiritual skills he created, although he is also transformed, but after all, he is also the most suitable for himself.

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The yellow sand of the bunker seemed to have no end, like an hourglass that kept sinking, and even the entire sand dune disappeared, and Galeo had already retreated more than ten meters away before it was not affected.

Standing at the bottom of the yellow sand pit, Fang Zheng is like standing in a lake that has dried up, covered in mud.

After Lao Chen finished speaking, he increased the delivery of spiritual power, and the sand pit where Fang Zheng was located sank even more seriously, and the sand pit under the feet of several people of the Sand Mercenary Group compared to him was like a small shoal.

But gradually, Lao Chen couldn't calm down.

Because the young man in the pit, no matter how he transmitted spiritual power, that young man never dropped in the slightest, not even an inch.

Just now, the sand pit had already "swallowed" half of Fang Zheng's body, which was also the reason why Lao Chen was so sure that Fang Zheng had no way to rush out, and the spiritual skill of the Earth Floating Tu was like this, falling deeper and deeper.

If you can't rush out at the first time, you will have to be tired of dealing with the situation under your feet forever. This is also the reason why it is not so powerful except in the desert.

The desert is simply the paradise of this spiritual skill, which can increase the effect of this spiritual skill by 100%!

But right now, the young man is no longer sinking, but the old god is looking at Lao Chen, and Lao Chen's heart is furious.

Why is it that the spiritual skill that was obviously good just now is suddenly not good? Is it just because of the copycat version of the other party's spiritual power sarcas?

"Have you had enough? This mud-playing skill is not bad. Fang Zheng said lightly.

When facing opponents whose hardware strength is stronger than their own, psychological tactics are still very important.

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Seeing that Fang Zheng had stopped the dangerous situation of sagging after possessing the aura gauze, the people of the Sand Mercenary Group almost cheered.

There is no harm without contrast, and there is no hope without despair.

Just now, when they faced this kind of spiritual skill like a natural disaster, they were already full of despair, and they were waiting for death, but who would have thought that the young man would give them hope again.

Although I don't know what Fangzheng's position is, at this moment, it is obvious that they are standing in the same boat as Fangzheng.

"When you die, you dare to make a big noise, erect! How many Tianjiao I have seen in my old Chen's life, living a long time is the king, I don't know what kind of carving insect skills you used, so I was complacent, as if I had won a victory, can you get out of my earth?"

Lao Chen's reaction at this moment obviously seemed to be a little downside.

The unknown is the most terrifying, if it can be said just now that he is a quagmire and let Fangzheng fall into it, then the current Fangzheng is the real quagmire.

Even if the other party didn't continue to sink, Lao Chen couldn't stop the transmission of spiritual power, just like the situation was reversed, it was him who stood under the sand pit.

"You let me get out of this bunker?" Fang Zheng asked rhetorically.

Without waiting for Lao Chen to speak, this young man, as if walking in his own back garden, walked leisurely, like stepping on stairs, step by step from the sand pit.