36. The fighting spirit remains

Whew~

Awakened by a chill on his face, Zheng Zhe opened his eyes and found that his head was exposed like a radish on the outer wall of the tower's snow armor, while the part below the neck was still left inside the tower.

"Hmm~uh?ah!!!h

On the other side, Zhengyan, who had experienced the pleasure of being a Thoreau torturer, began to talk to himself regardless of whether Zheng Zha heard it or not: "Remember, Zheng Zhe, in order to take care of you weak scumbags, there is a clause that you can continue to fight to the death as long as you do not surrender or lose consciousness, but on the other hand, if something goes wrong, we have the right to execute you on the spot." Seeing that you still have use value, let you be a stick today!"

Completely forgot the villain's law of death, and deliberately turned the gun handsomely, so that he finally got up and down, but the time wasted in the middle of the 5 seconds was enough for Zheng Zha to adapt to the current and counterattack. With the crisis alarm sounding in his heart, Zheng Zhe slammed his hands on the wall, and let out a low roar from his mouth, and flames erupted from his back like wings, directly making a foolish face.

"Cut!hmm~hmm?" The temperature of the flame is not high, at least it can't hurt Zhengyan in the slightest, but the wind pressure of the fire wave is like a 10-level typhoon, forcing Zhengyan's action to stop, and the wind continues to strengthen, until finally even Zhengyan can't stop being blown away!

"Boom!" slammed into the railing in the center of the floor, glad that the tower's structure didn't make him look too ugly, but just as he tried to grab the railing to borrow his strength, the latter melted like chocolate, and he was once again lifted up by a powerful storm.

Snort~ After the firestorm, the entire floor is in a state of dissolution that is about to collapse, and although the armor on the Star Marine's body that came out of the wall is also burned red, it is not damaged at all, and the high quality can be seen.

"Goo. Kneeling on the ground, the long halberd of Zhengyan propped up on the ground with a slight shaking, and stared forward with gritted teeth, this energy attack that can explode instantly without charging is really too much beyond his expectations, and he can only rely on the enchantment effect on the armor to passively defend without preparation, if it weren't for the weight of this attack is not heavy, I'm afraid he will have to experience the taste of being a roast chicken.

However, Zheng Zha, who is known as a berserker, is obviously deeply influenced by the experience of the brave protagonist, and he began to pursue without slowing down, gathering the flames that were about to disperse on his body like an arm wave, and crashed into Zhengyan like a meteor!

Boom! Caught off guard, Zhengyan was hit the wall by Zheng Zha like a sandbag, and was subjected to various heats, beatings, shocks, and cooling walls one after another, and was already fragile, like a biscuit, and was hit by this human cannonball, and the two people who twisted together naturally followed the fragments and began to do free fall.

"Drink!!" "Too much deception!!" Zheng Zhe brought his unrelenting personality to the extreme, even in the process of falling from a high altitude, he did not forget to move his fists, but Zhengyan is not good at dealing with variables, but the experience is there, how can he allow this splashing monkey to spread wild on his head?

With a bang, an invisible shock wave centered on Zhengyan exploded Zheng Zhe's body fiercely, compared with Zheng Zhe, who almost squandered his power by instinct and will, although Zhengyan's use of power has not reached perfection, but at least it is handy. In conclusion, Zheng Zhe is better at breaking through the limit and creating miracles at a critical moment, while Zhengyan is good at coping with the expected situation and seizing the opportunity to create favorable conditions for himself.

To sum up, Zheng Zhe, who was cut off from the offensive, was obviously pasted like a dogskin ointment a moment ago, but now he looked at a loss in the air. Zheng Yan, on the other hand, adjusted from the posture of grabbing the ground with his head, but looking at Zheng Zhe's appearance of waving his body wrapped in flames, he knew that his only remaining long-range attack method was just a waste of spiritual power and did not fight back. Zhengyan, who missed such a rare opportunity, looked at the storm gun on his arm, and immediately judged that the blood curse on it was not a commodity that could be removed in battle, and couldn't help but sigh that the protagonist's aura was a cow, and it was obviously a messy way of fighting, but the impact was so far-reaching.

Falling to the ground one after the other, Zheng Zha, who was the embodiment of the wild, began to launch a preemptive attack without even pretending to be a B, and a set of fist techniques with the charm of the eighteen palms of the dragon descended and turned the flames wrapped around his body into a huge fire dragon and rushed towards Zhengyan! This made Zhengyan, who was deeply poisoned by film and television works and was obsessed with the fighting drama mode of idle after a few rounds, fall into passivity. Of course, Zhengyan will fall into passivity, Zheng Zhe's not pretending to be B is only one of the reasons, and more importantly, Zheng Zhe's attack method is actually releasing fireballs from his hands! This greatly exceeds Zhengyan's budget.

Although the original prediction also included a plan for Zheng Zha to learn a similar long-range attack, according to common sense, Zheng Zhe, who is not known for his mental power, learned similar skills in the early stage It was a waste of points and a waste of time. After all, no matter how high the comprehension is, the lack of corresponding qualifications and achievements are limited, and with Zheng Zha's late-blooming spiritual power system, it is obviously more reasonable to prioritize raising the upper limit of strength or relying on props to make up for one's own shortcomings than learning a small trick like fireball art. In addition, Zheng Zhe is the same whether it is the original or the current melee maniac gives Zhengyan a deep impression, and it is reasonable for the gray knight to judge that Zheng Zhe will not learn this extremely poor technique.

This strange person is too admiring and flattering, and he lacks understanding of his own Xianxia culture. Since ancient times, the Chinese people have liked the tone of both civil and military, and even he who is inclined to the European Gothic style himself has taken the road of a one-man army with almost no dead ends, how could Zheng Zhayou, who is almost the embodiment of chivalry, keep putting that short board all the time? By exchanging a reinforcement that is compatible with his own strength, Zheng Zha has obtained a system that controls the flames to a higher level.

But...

"There are no moves in the form!" Although Zheng Zha had played a set of mysterious palm techniques before, as a genuine spellcaster, Zheng Yan could see at a glance that this move was not as fierce as it seemed on the surface. In addition to adding coercion of unknown origin, the power of this blow was not even as powerful as the flames that Zheng Zhe spewed out from his back when he shrunk his head, and Zheng Zhe's previous starting action did not increase in power in the slightest except for giving the shape and coercion of the flame snake.

"Take faith as a shield!!" Under the unpreparedness of the tower just now, Zhengyan relied on the resistance of the armor on his body to resist this flashy tongue of fire, and now it is not a problem to be prepared. After shouting out the words as autosuggestion, Zhengyan slapped an invisible barrier with one palm, although Zheng Zha's Jedi counterattack on the tower did not bring surface damage to Zhengyan's armor, but the special effect of Xueyan cleared all the enchantments on it, it is obvious that Xueyan pays more attention to the killing of animistic things than physical heat, and using a barrier of pure energy to fight will only backfire, so Zhengyan chose to create a vacuum wave in front of him, shaking the overwhelming bloodfire from his side.

"Did it succeed?" Zheng Zhe's attack was very powerful, burning a scorched earth about 15 meters in diameter under one blow, it was not easy to have such a feat under the ice and snow, but because of this, the steam and smoke seriously hindered his vision, so he didn't know anything about Zhengyan's state.

"Be careful! Your attack didn't work!" But Zheng Zha was not fighting alone, Zhan Zha who was paying close attention to this place brushed up on his existence in a timely manner, and Zheng Zha, who was reminded, chose to retreat as soon as possible under the alarm of the subsequent sense of crisis!

Rumble!

As if to pay tribute to Zheng Zha's fire dragon, an equally huge Razer drilled out of the smoke, compared to the tongue of fire that lasted for more than three seconds, the appearance of the Razer can be described as fleeting, but the damage caused is not inferior, the entire land was blown upside down, the power is comparable to a 150mm howitzer, even if Zheng Zha jumped away in advance, he was still shocked by the shock wave and had a little tinnitus.

"You can't win me with a sword, do you still want to win with spells?" Walking out of the scorched black earth, unscathed, Zhengyan shot a warm gaze at the vampire youth kneeling on the ground, "It really flattened me, Zheng Zhe." ”

"Really, unscathed over there, but covered in bruises here? Zheng Zha patted the snow on his body and stood up, although the lightning strike just now did not hit him directly, the sonic shock produced caused his semicircular canal to be injured a little, and if you look closely, you can find that Zheng Zhe's earlobe is dripping blood, of course, this kind of small trauma is nothing to the vampire's self-healing ability, just kneel for a few seconds. Despite this, it still can't change the fact that Zheng Zha was unilaterally beaten in the battle, and now in addition to the life-saving tricks at the bottom of the box, Zheng Zha has run out of skills.

"This kind of thing should be obvious from the beginning, right? It's because you're always emotional in battle that you can't even see such a simple gap. ”

"How do you know if you can't do it without giving it a try?"

"Perhaps, but in a real battle there aren't that many lives for you to try, whether it's yours or your partner's. ”

"That's why we need to build a credit relationship. Zheng Zhe changed the appearance of a hippie smile, and stared at Zhengyan seriously, "Otherwise, you will be like you, and there is no partner behind you who can be entrusted to you." ”

"The idea of the weak. Zhengyan expressed disdain for Zheng Zhe's sharp words, "I won't hand over the burden behind my back to my teammates, but become strong enough to protect my back and teammates!!"

"Aren't you talking all sorts of nonsense!?" "Probably infected by some idiot!!"

The two people, who are both similar and opposite, fight together again.