Chapter 393: Black Smoke is Fierce
The black smoke gathered suddenly, and the part near Zhang Xiaohu's fist in the middle instantly shrank in, forming a depression, the color changed from light to thick, like ink, and the violent action brought a gust of wind, blowing a strange sound between the stone pillars.
Zhang Xiaohu's punch fell but fell into the air, and the vigor of the fist shot like a pinprick to the surrounding black smoke, sizzling, and the place it touched was like raindrops falling on the ground, making small pits one by one.
The black smoke rolled and quickly closed up, like a shell, wrapping from the left and right sides to the middle, and Zhang Xiaohu was about to be entangled in it.
The smoke clouds were huge, the sound of gathering was roaring and shaking the sky, the air was agitated, bursting out with bursts of bombardment, and the black smoke was woven together, forming a huge cage, Xiang'er stood there, only to see Zhang Xiaohu rush out and fall into the black smoke, as if Zhang Xiaohu was not in front of a cloud of black smoke, but a channel, but this channel was rapidly closing.
Zhang Xiaohu's combat experience is extremely sophisticated, and fighting for him has become an instinct like eating and drinking.
Without thinking about it, Zhang Xiaohu continued to rush forward, the strength stagnation caused by the failure of his fist seemed to have no effect on him, his arms were retracted back, his shoulders were sent forward, and his whole body leaned forward, and the strength continued to flicker in the black smoke, and the movement inside could be vaguely seen through the thick smoke clouds, which also made Xiang'er, who was worried outside, a little refreshed.
This innate demon spirit had hunted such prey before, and he knew the damage that the golden power had done to him, so from the very beginning, he did not plan to fight hard, but planned to trap Zhang Xiaohu and slowly soak it little by little.
In his mind, the sudden package, coupled with the failure of the fist, must have made the opponent panic, just take this opportunity to cut off the opponent's back road, relying on the cage on all sides to besiege, like a frog boiled in warm water, natural hands to capture.
It's just that he didn't know that the other party suddenly accelerated, and the attacks continued, which was unexpected to him, and for a while, the panicked person changed roles.
The footsteps roared, and the ground was a big crater step by step, Zhang Xiaohu quickly approached the black smoke, sent it forward with his shoulder, and hit it.
Before the shoulder arrived, the golden energy pierced the black smoke in front of him one by one, and a sharp cry came out from the depths of the black smoke, fear, anger, and a trace of panic.
Zhang Xiaohu had a realization at this time, and it seemed that as long as it was cold and evil, Jinmang and Thunder would definitely have a natural suppressive effect on it.
Thinking of this, the energy was even stronger, shining in the black smoke like the sun, one after another light shot out, the black smoke rolled wildly, shaking like a sting, and the sharp cry became even more harsh and ugly.
Rumble.
The black smoke split apart, turned into clouds of smoke and drifted in the air, and then instantly gathered together to form a cloud of black smoke again, avoiding Zhang Xiaohu's collision and avoiding the jet of golden energy, but the color can be found to be much lighter if you look closely.
Zhang Xiaohu's shoulders fell short, he could no longer control the pace of the attack, his feet were messy, and he rushed out with a stumble.
The black smoke dispersed and disappeared, revealing in front of him was a thick stone pillar, and in a hurry, Zhang Xiaohu's right hand was raised in front of him, and then the whole person hit it headlong.
The stone pillar cracked and collapsed, countless chaotic stones fell from above, the stone pillar was broken into two, the lower section was knocked into slag by Zhang Xiaohu, and the upper section fell crookedly to another stone pillar next to it, the two collided, making the surroundings even more chaotic, the ground shook and shook, smoke and dust rose, and the broken stones shot in all directions, making the surrounding crackling sound.
Zhang Xiaohu took advantage of his strength to stand firm, shook his head vigorously, and shook away the dizziness in his head.
He didn't expect that after losing his strength, the stone also became relatively hard, and this collision made him feel like he was seeing a star.
The smoke and dust had not yet dissipated, and the rocks were still shooting fiercely, and several thick clouds of smoke stretched out from the black smoke on the side, dancing in the air with teeth and claws, like tentacles waving, and then smoking in all directions.
A terrible sound erupted in the air, the speed of the tentacles was too fast, bringing up an afterimage, still in mid-air, and swept away the smoke and dust in front of him, and the burst of gravel had not yet flown out, and was forced back by the strong wind, and smashed towards Zhang Xiaohu together with the tentacles.
The gravel hit Zhang Xiaohu's body first, and the golden energy rippled and shook non-stop, and then, the thick tentacles roared in, and without waiting for Zhang Xiaohu's protection, they were instantly pumped on it in a series of ways.
Bang bang bang.
The successive sounds made Xiang'er's heart beat in shock, and the rapid attack directly knocked Zhang Xiaohu away, and the cannonballs flew into the distance.
In front of him were countless stone pillars, the incomparably hard stone pillars were broken one by one, and then fell and hit the stone pillars next to them, some shook a few times to withstand the impact, and some fell down together, slamming to the side even more violently, like Amilo's dominoes, the stone pillars fell to the side in a blink of an eye.
The ground shook, the feet shook, the smoke covered the sky, and there was a roar everywhere, like the end of the world.
Zhang Xiaohu turned his body in the air, trying to adjust himself to a safe state, but the stone pillar was too dense, and before he could succeed, the impact with the stone pillar kept opening.
Blood sprayed in the air, forming a beautiful golden line, and the tentacles rolled up the blood and sent it into the black smoke, and a satisfied swallowing sound made Xiang'er shiver, and her little face instantly turned pale.
When he hit the stone pillar for the first time, Zhang Xiaohu hadn't adjusted yet, and when he continued to move forward and crashed into the second root, Zhang Xiaohu still wanted to struggle and turn his body, but after breaking the second one, Zhang Xiaohu knew that this was no longer something he could do, so he reluctantly stopped his movements, just ran his strength crazy, and the strength was thickly protected on his body, and everything else could only go with the flow.
The collision went on one after another, the incomparably hard rock collided with Zhang Xiaohu, and the huge power instantly entered the body, even if there was a strong package, slowing down part of the power transmission, but the rest also made him painful.
The crisp sound of bones breaking was mixed with the rumbling sound of the stone pillar collapsing, but Zhang Xiaohu didn't miss a word, the click was clear to the ears, accompanied by bursts of severe pain,
The black smoke moved, chasing after it with a strong wind, and the dancing black tentacles rolled up a few huge stones as they swept across the ground, dancing in circles in the air, aiming at Zhang Xiaohu who was lying in the middle of the pile of rocks in the distance and couldn't get up.
"Stop"
Xiang'er was in a hurry, and after a coquettish sound, she pulled out the sword with her backhand, tiptoed, turned into a ball of wind and chased after it, and waved the sword from afar, and a cold sword light flashed in the stone forest, hitting the black smoke that was moving rapidly in front of her.
The black smoke kept moving between the collapsed stone pillars, and the sword light was fierce, but it only slashed at the towering stone pillars, except for leaving huge gaps in the stone pillars, and the gravel that fell all over the ground, they never caught up with each other, and they didn't even do the slightest obstruction.
Xiang'er became even more anxious, her footsteps became heavy, the solid ground was trampled out of the craters one by one, the spider web-like cracks, and the body was like a streamer walking through the ruins of the collapsed stone pillars, the sword light no longer cut out, and the power kept converging into the sword, and it would send out a shocking blow at any time.
The black smoke screamed all the way, and the thick tentacles danced the stones from the insolence, and the specially selected stones showed sharp sharp corners hideously, causing bursts of whistling sounds in the dance, just listening to them can make people feel cold, and they dare not imagine what it will look like when they fall on people.
If it weren't for the tilting stone pillars blocking the speed in front of them, at this time, the stones rolled up by the tentacles would have smashed Zhang Xiaohu into pulp, but the black smoke was not anxious, and he didn't pay any attention to Xiang'er who was chasing after him, and the tentacles turned in circles, constantly accelerating the speed of the stones dancing.
Zhang Xiaohu gasped for a few breaths, the back of his chest was burning with pain, don't look at it, you can no longer see it at this time, not only the upper body, but also the hands in front of him are full of scars, bruises, and even on the head, there are several big bags, like the horns of a dragon.
The injury is nothing, only give him time, it won't take long to recover, at this time, under the nourishment of qi and blood, the broken part of the bone is constantly healing, and the damaged internal organs are also rapidly improving.
Not good.
Zhang Xiaohu, who came back from his chaotic thinking, felt a tightness in his heart, and a cloud of black smoke in front of him drove a huge stone to rush forward, without thinking much about it, he didn't even turn over and get up, he lay on the ground and kicked with his feet, and the pieces of gravel under his body flew into the sky, quickly shooting towards the black smoke.
The piercing screams in the sky continued, and the debris flew out, setting off a gust of wind, like a meteor shower, overwhelmingly hitting the past, covering a vast area, even if the other party wanted to avoid it, it could not be done.
Secretly cursed and cursed, the black smoke was forced to stop the tentacle circle, and the stones that had accumulated a lot of power had to be thrown out by the tentacles, bang bang, countless fragments of gravel exploded and flew in the air, sneering at the sky, and the flying gravel hit the surrounding stone pillars, cracking large areas of rock, shaking the stone pillars even more shaking.
Losing the stones, Black Smoke didn't want to stop attacking like this, and he didn't want to give up just the opportunity he had finally won.
The black smoke rolled, changing shapes, and the thick tentacles puffed up, spun around in mid-air, and then smoked over.
A trick is fresh all over the sky, black smoke is extremely skilled in this technique, the interval between each tentacle is extremely short, even if the opponent can resist the first blow, the follow-up two, three, four or five will make it difficult to defend, with a bonus attack, the power is a wave is better than a wave, no one can resist, black smoke is full of confidence, and there is already a scene in his eyes that Zhang Xiaohu was beaten away again.