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The light on the weapon is very different from the weapon itself.

In order to keep the weapon sharp, the blade must be made a little thinner, so that it can be a little more powerful.

But the light that emerges from the weapon, it is a pure energy body, and it does not need to be polished, nor does it need to be bladed, it can have a more violent threat.

Even, judging the combat effectiveness of this kind of light, you only need to look at its color degree to know that there is a big difference.

It's not that the thinner the sharper, but that the heavier the energy concentration, the more powerful the amount of energy.

The heavier it is, the more it looks, the more powerful it is.

On the serrated broadsword of the big man, a thick layer of light appeared, and it was very powerful at a glance.

Song Zheng hurriedly used his perception to see that layer of light.

Suddenly, his face became not very good-looking.

The energy of that layer of light, which is different from the energy in Dahan's body, is not from the same source, that is to say, that energy does not come from Dahan itself, and is likely to come from the sawtooth broadsword.

He quickly recalled the knowledge in his head, but did not find the origin of the serrated broadsword from which civilization.

This is also the reason why the knowledge in my mind is not detailed enough, and there is not much introduction to the modeling of weapons.

Since you can't tell which civilization the serrated broadsword comes from, or if it comes from a forged weapon made by a very powerful forger, you can't deal with it in a targeted way.

Song Zheng had no choice but to give it a try with chains.

"Ya Ya is black, you will die for me!" The big man rushed up again, brandishing a big knife, and waved the knife at Song Zheng frantically, cutting out hundreds of knives in an instant.

The sound of tinkling iron is dense, like raindrops hitting lotus leaves.

Song Zheng held the chain to resist the slash of the broadsword from all directions. Every time you block it, sparks and sounds explode. Although he has not yet breached the defenses, he seems to be falling behind.

Both arms began to feel a little sore. He didn't have to worry about being cut off because of the sturdiness of the chains, but the tremendous force and vibration from the big man were transmitted to his arms through the chains.

The force was too great, and it kept exerting it, and soon he couldn't support it.

Song Zheng was not an adept in the direction of physical fitness enhancement in the first place, and he was the worst choice to compare his strength with a person like Dahan who was too deep.

Song Zheng knew that he had to improve his combat methods and could no longer be pressed and beaten like this.

So after he violently blocked Dahan's knife, he quickly took a few steps back, trying to break away from Dahan's continuous knife momentum.

However, Dahan obviously guessed his plan, Song Zheng took a step back, he took a step forward, and always stood in front of Song Zheng, the serrated broadsword in his hand was like a wheel rolling, and there was no sign of stopping.

"President!" "President!"

Bai Xin screamed all over the place, seeing that Song Zheng's situation was dangerous, he wanted to help.

But I heard Song Zheng suddenly shout: "Don't make a move, I found this guy's flaw, and I can defeat him immediately!"

"Arrogant! nonsense!" Hearing Song Zheng's shout, the big man said angrily, "Don't think that such words can interfere with me, you are dead!"

Song Zheng smiled slightly: "I'm really sorry, I really didn't lie to intimidate you." ”

"What?" Dahan looked at the smile on Song Zheng's face in disbelief, puzzled in his heart, why could he still laugh at this time, could it be that there was really any trick that could not be done?

Dahan's eyes flickered, and Song Zheng guessed what he thought at once.

"Look at your feet, big silly!"

Dahan hurriedly swept the ground with the afterglow of his eyes.

There are chains all over the ground now! I don't know when the boy on the other side laid so many chains on the ground.

There was some faint uneasiness in his heart, and the big man said to himself: "Isn't it just some chains? Do you think this can scare grandpa?"

Song Zheng sneered: "That's not to scare you, but to give you a taste." ”

Before the words fell, the hundreds of chains on the ground all stood up, like cobras, holding their upper bodies up, holding their heads high, and they all pounced on the big man.

"Ahh

The big man screamed, couldn't dodge, and was hung on his body by hundreds of chains at once.

The big man was stunned, and suddenly laughed wildly: "That's it, it's completely useless, do you still want to use the chain to add weight to me and crush me?"

The big man was startled just now, but now hundreds of chains were just hanging on his body, neither binding him hard, nor trying to strangle him by the neck.

He judged that Song Zheng must have controlled so many chains to the limit, but as a result, the quantity came up, but the quality dropped so badly, and there was no lethality at all.

At this time, Song Zheng, who had already broken away from the serial knife technique, smiled.

"It's just that, of course it's not right. I haven't moved yet. ”

"What?" asked the big man.

"Here, bear it, brother!" Song Zheng shouted.

The aura in the body leaked out wildly, and thunder and lightning were generated out of thin air on the chains, and there were thousands of electric snakes, constantly swimming along the chains, entangled with each other, and at the same time infecting all things that came into contact with the chains.

The ground was scorched black, several nearby trees were set on fire, and the big man who was scraped by hundreds of chains was naturally not spared.

Even if he was at the peak of the third order, facing a thousand electric snakes, he had no strength to resist at all.

The sound of the branch pulling lasted for several minutes.

Dahan began to scream, but soon there was no sound, the big knife in his hand also fell to the ground, all the clothes on his body were burned, and the smell of meat on Dahan's body soon turned into a foul smell of charcoal.

When all the power of the electric snake was consumed, Dahan was completely turned into a ball of briquettes.

The chains dissipated out of thin air.

Song Zheng walked to the briquette, kicked the big man with his foot, and looked at it again with his perception, knowing that the other party could not die again. I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Pan and others hurriedly surrounded them.

"Are you alright? ”

Song Zheng shook his head: "It's okay, this guy is really difficult to deal with! It's just that he jumped out and robbed without a head or tail, which is unexpected." ”

"What's this? Doesn't that mean it's common in the jungle?" Zhou Pan disagreed.

Song Zheng shook his head: "Have you ever seen the peak of the third order run out alone to rob?"

Zhou Pan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then understood what Song Zheng meant.

"Could it be that he is instructed by someone, who can drive the master of the peak of the third order?"

"It's not necessarily about obeying orders with others, and it's hard to say if you're bewitched. Song Zheng explained.