Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The chains were like a rain of arrows, shooting at Dillon, and Dillon's dagger swung quickly in front of him, drawing arcs of light to block all the chains. Chinese (一).

The forward gesture continued, the chain shot could not be stopped at all, Song Zheng hit the spirit height, and continued to manipulate the chain to strike Dillon from both sides, from the ground, from the sky.

"See how much your dagger can block!"

Song Zheng squinted, the murderous aura condensed in his pupils, staring at Dillon's dagger, his fingers kept flicking, his mind repeated commands, the chains danced wildly like a spirit snake, and the energy fluctuations were like a volcano of accumulation, which could explode at any time.

An inch long and an inch strong.

The chain against the dagger occupies an absolute length advantage, and because it is a spiritual condensation, it can move more freely and flexibly control. Compared to the dagger in Dillon's hand, I don't know how many advantages there are.

I have to say that even Song Zheng has to admit that Dillon's ability to use the dagger with one hand is already superb, the movements are clean and neat, concise and effective, and only need a small deflection of the wrist and fingers to make the dagger give birth to gratuitous changes, not to mention the mysterious trajectory, and the lethality will not fall behind at all. Survived many of the chain's deadly attacks.

However, after all, there is a shortcoming, the dagger is too short to protect the whole body.

There was a crisp clash of iron cables, and Dillon's left ankle was entangled in a chain that suddenly rose from the dirt.

The chain was dragged down, and Dillon immediately deflected his center of gravity, and his steps were a little messy, so he had to lower his degree and adjust his pace.

That's the best chance.

In an instant, dozens of chains swooped up like beasts that had seen their prey, and although the cold light of the dagger flickered, it could not stop the entanglement of the chains.

Clanging, clanging!

Dillon was wrapped in chains all over his body, locking all his movements, and he was wrapped to death.

"Captain!"

An exclamation, shouted from the mouth of the night chase who had already been caught, except for marking his fear, did not help Dillon in any way, and may also interfere with Dillon's mood.

Song Zheng smiled slightly: "It's done!"

As soon as a smile appeared, Song Zheng's face changed drastically, and his eyes widened and he stared at the chains, where were there any prisoners in there?

The chains fell to the ground with a clatter, and Dillon, who was supposed to be entangled, was gone.

"Impossible!" Song Zheng shouted, his face full of surprise, and then his face changed, invisible ripples came out of his body, and he opened his senses.

Even if you can run away from the chains, you can still hide the detection of perception if you don't believe it!

Song Zheng's eyes were blazing, and his face was clean, which made people shudder, which showed that he had already had murderous intentions.

Sure enough, as soon as the perception came out, there was nothing to hide, and Dillon's figure immediately appeared. The guy was holding a fang that diffused white light in his hand, and the white light flowed through him, forming a visual invisible range, which could not be seen at all if it were not for perception.

Dillon held the white fangs in his hand and slowly approached Song Zheng. His white fangs can make people invisible, and he can teleport over short distances, but he can't hide the sound, and if the footsteps are revealed and the breathing becomes heavier, it will still be visible.

So he didn't dare to charge, so he could only slow down and secretly approach Song Zheng.

The chain attack just now surprised him again, and he didn't expect to encounter such a sharp offensive and defensive means, and he was caught off guard. Although he successfully got out, he still inevitably felt a little ashamed.

You have to get back on the field, and the best way is to take out the other party.

He was only five meters away from his opponent, and if he took a step forward, he suddenly burst into flames, and his opponent would not have time to react.

With white teeth in one hand and black teeth in the other, it was a similar fanged dagger, from an unknown monster, that was still in Xinzhou District, and killed a full three teams, more than a dozen people, and finally killed the monster, he also spent a lot of money and paid a lot of favors to get a fang, made a black tooth dagger, which is highly poisonous, and has all kinds of incredible effects, it is the strongest dagger in his hand.

Only when dealing with strong enemies will he take out the black fangs and use them. Song Zheng is the strongest opponent he has ever encountered, he will use Black Fang to kill the other party, so that Black Fang will become stronger!

One-step!

It's time!

A death smile appeared on Dillon's face, and he sprinted towards Song Zheng with both feet.

The degree is a little fast, with the wind whistling, like a cannonball out of the chamber, and it is close in a hurry.

With a wave of his hand, the black teeth pop out!

Steady!

Dillon was engrossed.

As a result, his hand was violently blocked, and the black teeth stabbed Song Zheng, but did not stab into Song Zheng's body.

Jingling!

The crunch is like a collision between metals.

Blackfang was blocked.

"Impossible!"

Dillon stared at the place where the black teeth stabbed, there was only pitch black, flashing with a metallic luster, not like the back of a person's heart, could it be that Song Zheng escaped?

No! Dillon jerked his head up, and a fist as big as a war hammer slammed down into the air.

Bang!

The fist smashed the ground into a large crater with a diameter of more than three meters, and the bottom of the pit was flat, with only radial cracks winding.

Thirty meters away, Dillon gasped heavily, the white teeth in his hand emitted a dense white light, and he raised his head slightly, and the Song Zheng he saw was completely different.

It was a giant wrapped in chains, five meters high, with broad shoulders and a round waist, and the chains were like snakes and insects swimming slowly, and there was no way to see what was going on in the body.

His heart sank, and Dillon couldn't imagine that Song Zheng could make such a change.

He'd fought with the chains a few times, and of course he knew how tough the chains were, and his black teeth couldn't pierce them. Now that the opponent's whole body is made up of chains, and it has become extremely large, it is even more difficult to hit the vital point.

Even once the other party seized the opportunity, he didn't feel that he could withstand such a thick fist, and it was estimated that he would be able to vomit blood by smashing himself with one punch.

The more Dillon looked at it, the more tricky it became, holding up his black teeth, unable to make a quick decision. Whether to go or stay, whether to fight or to retreat, hesitate in every way.

Gritting his teeth and spitting fiercely, Dillon rushed towards Song Zheng again, he still couldn't give up, if he retreated like this, the future of the team might not be good. The reputation is only scratched, the people's hearts are scattered, and the division of the squad is something he must not accept.

Directly removed the white fangs, took out the black teeth in one hand, and took out the other fangs dagger in the other, and the two wields shone with cold light, Dillon suddenly disappeared from the spot, creating one flickering figure after another near Song Zheng.

It's hard to tell which is true and which is false.

An invisible wind sword flew from a hundred meters away, and took advantage of Song Zheng's attraction to the figure and came to help.

It's just that everything is perceived and seen, and there is no secret at all.