Chapter 492: Phantom (2nd Watch)

Zhang Xiaohu moved quickly, teleporting back and forth to kill in the innate, without stopping for a moment.

He knows the length of his family, neither as fast as Xiaobai, nor as sharp as Xiang'er, but his advantage is that he is fierce, plus the bonus of teleportation, he can basically punch one punch, but it is difficult for the enemy to catch his whereabouts.

The figure kept flickering, the ripples just rose, and before the fluctuations could spread, the fist had already fallen.

In order to achieve the best results, he chose all the enemy's vital parts, and only wanted to destroy the enemy's combat effectiveness as much as possible with one blow.

However, after the first two successful sneak attacks, the innate also knew how to protect the key points and strictly guard against them, and Zhang Xiaohu immediately changed his strategy after several failed to get the full success.

Don't you want to protect it? Okay, see if you can protect it.

The dark sledgehammer appeared in his hand, Zhang Xiaohu appeared in a flash, but he didn't even see if the other party had a defensive block, the dancing sledgehammer was a smash, the sound of clicking below had not yet come, and the blood flower had not seen the splash, he had already selected the next target, and his figure faded.

With the weasel-like stench in front of him, there is only one target he chooses now, that is, those who have already shot and seen the other party's level, Zhang Xiaohu dares to teleport over, those who are hiding in the distance and dangling, Zhang Xiaohu directly treats them as non-existent, and he doesn't want to have another encounter like that just now.

The innate people were dumbfounded, who would have thought that the other party would suddenly replace his fist with a hammer, and his arm would be harder than a sledgehammer?

The congenital blood mold, he couldn't find Zhang Xiaohu coming out, but the arm, that was already in front of the head, where to think of it, the sudden fist turned into a sledgehammer, originally just the fist smashed the arm, now not only the arm is broken, but the protected head is also smashed to the point that the skull is cracked and the face is full of blood, and even the brain pulp is overflowing.

The pain of breaking hands and feet is painful, and one or two breaths are fine, but this brain pulp splashed out, and the recovery time instantly rose a hundred times, congenitally fell down, covered his head on the ground and kept rolling and wailing, a trace of white gas surfaced, and the injury was repaired quickly, the flesh grew little by little, and the bones gradually healed.

Break through ten thousand laws with one force.

Zhang Xiaohu's favorite and favorite method.

Without a perverted existence like King Kong, he didn't bother to look at it after the hammer fell, time is life, what is there to see about that bloody brain, with that time, he might as well take advantage of his strength to give the other party a lot of blows.

"Stop Him"

"Be careful, little... , alas"

"Fight, everyone fights with him, what are so many people afraid of, surround it together"

The crowd was chaotic, shouting everything, there were also three or so familiar ones forming a defensive circle, looking nervously back to back, and there were also those who thought they were strong, chasing after one after another who were smashed over, and more were in separate formations, waving their blades indiscriminately to block attacks that they didn't know when they came.

Zhang Xiaohu smashed over a congenital again, sighed, his body shook, and came to the next target.

The sledgehammer is too heavy, he has not fully recovered, after these few blows, he already feels that his hand is getting heavier and heavier, and then look at the effect, but it has not been able to achieve what he wants, Zhang Xiaohu pondered, although the spear has become light and fluttery and not easy to use, but, one is sharp, and the other has a thunder lining, the bonus should not be worse than the sledgehammer, perhaps, he should change it.

Between thoughts, the sledgehammer fell heavily, the strong wind howled, the congenital just let out a half-scream, and was smashed to the ground, Zhang Xiaohu's body shook, and he was about to teleport away, at this moment, suddenly a danger signal came to his heart.

The ripple fluctuations have already opened, Zhang Xiaohu didn't have time to think about it, as soon as he lowered his head, he drilled inside, as long as he entered, no matter how big the danger was, it had nothing to do with him, at that time, he had already teleported into the distance.

A palm appeared close to Zhang Xiaohu's body, and before he could teleport away, he pressed it at once.

Not good.

Zhang Xiaohu's heart ached, and the power that came from him was not big or small, but it just happened to disrupt his movements, and the person fell out of the fluctuation in an instant.

The man didn't look back, and with a glance of perception he recognized the apparition.

Damn, let's just say who was able to grasp this timing so well, why did he escape in the first place.

Zhang Xiaohu shouted angrily in his heart, but he didn't dare to stay in his body, even if he turned around and killed the phantom, he didn't dare.

The innate who was chasing after him was like a chicken blood, and the attack that had been pinched in his hand for a long time rumbled down, and the innate that was still in the tense defense around it changed from defense to attack in an instant, and more than a dozen attacks were overwhelming, and the action was amazingly fast.

These congenital don't look at being beaten and screaming, like a ball of loose sand, that is just not wanting to be beaten, because of the immortal characteristic, these people are actually not afraid, they are all pretending to wait for the opportunity, just like now when the opportunity comes, they are all like wolves, and their eyes are glowing with green light.

Zhang Xiaohu rolled on the ground, withstood the bombardment of the sky, and after receiving two punches in a row, he hurriedly opened a ripple and teleported out by stumbling.

More than fifty meters away, ripples fluctuated, Zhang Xiaohu coughed blood and rolled out of it, the attack just now came too fast, he could only use his body to block a few times, this is the opportunity to teleport away, otherwise, in the face of more than a dozen innate attacks, no matter how rough and thick his skin and flesh are, he can't withstand a few hits.

After the phantom pressed a palm, the man retreated sharply, guarding against a possible counterattack, but the swarm of his companions minimized his danger, and the little tiger didn't care about him at all, just tried his best to escape.

"Here"

The phantom looked left and right, his eyes suddenly lit up, his body flashed, and he disappeared in an instant.

As the ancestor of teleportation, he would not be stupid to detect fluctuations.

By the time the person found out about the fluctuation, it was too late, and the person had already come out, even if he rushed over, he couldn't form a sneak attack, and the phantom was very clear, and he and Zhang Xiaohu had a teleportation battle at the beginning, and they knew each other very well.

But what the Phantom is doing now is looking for the most likely location for ripples in the surrounding clearing.

He didn't go into battle just now, he just hid in the distance to observe Zhang Xiaohu's habits.

As long as he is a human being, he must have his own habits, and what the phantom has to do is to find out Zhang Xiaohu's habits from the seemingly chaotic teleportation.

After inferring again and again, finally, the phantom saw what Zhang Xiaohu was thinking, and when he first appeared, he acted according to that habit.

The time is just right, Zhang Xiaohu will notice it early, and if it is late, the person has already left, he teleported over, just when Zhang Xiaohu collected the hammer and prepared to teleport, that instantaneous time, so that Zhang Xiaohu couldn't even counterattack and dodge.

And this time, he was in the chaos again, looking for a location where Zhang Xiaohu might teleport and escape.

The crowd is chaotic and crowded, there are not many really safe places, many locations seem to be unoccupied, but there are people running to this side next to them, this can be ruled out, the phantom is now looking at this place, there are also people next to it, but that person, on the contrary, he is preparing to leave, and in an instant, there is a gap in the crowd.

The ripples fluctuated, and Zhang Xiaohu stepped out of it with one foot, and before the person was clear, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Hard top a few attacks to escape, that is, he, changed to a phantom, at this time he had already been beaten down, where can he escape, where is there still the strength to open the waves.

The body staggered, and the continuous teleportation and heavy blows made it difficult for his body that had not yet recovered to support it, and after these few heavy blows, his face suddenly turned white.

Before he could stand up straight, a palm beside him was handed over, and there were no ripples fluctuating, so it suddenly appeared from mid-air, and lightly, pressed on him again.

Boom.

Before Zhang Xiaohu could react, the person was sent flying.

The phantom saw it clearly, and it teleported almost at the same time as Zhang Xiaohu, and as soon as he hit it, the person instantly retreated, and he didn't intend to expand his battle record at all.

Zhang Xiaohu teleported and no one noticed it, and when the blow sounded, the people were still flying in the air, and the surrounding crowd had green eyes, and one by one the bee chrysalis pounced.

"Not good"

Zhang Xiaohu said secretly, the sledgehammer in his hand was retracted, a spear suddenly appeared in his palm, twisted his waist in the air, and after controlling his body, the strength rushed into the tip of the spear frantically, and the spear circled out, and the thunder that was stimulated rumbled out, protecting him tightly.

The thunderstorms that used to be against the enemy have now become defensive tools.

The attack roared and fell, it was the roaring thunder, the power of heaven and earth that shocked the heart, but it only blocked the instantaneous time of the innate people, and the blades and fists did not dare to smash down, but the chaotic stones that could be seen everywhere were smashed without money at this time.

"Get out of the way"

A strong man picked up a boulder several times larger than him with both hands, jumped up violently, lifted the boulder in his hand, and smashed it down.

Another innate snorted, stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and countless gravels ejected from the mud, he grabbed it with his big hand, dragged the gravel in his hand, turned it around and threw it over, bringing a scream.

There is also one, as if he is not afraid of the thunder bombardment, two hands in front of the head, bending down and hitting the thunder, the electric snake hit the body and made a crackling sound, that congenital didn't seem to know the pain, just squeezed inside.

There were attacks in all directions, Zhang Xiaohu flashed left and right, spears trembled, and starlight shuttled out from the jet of thunder.

Before the thrown boulder could hit in front of him, it was shot out of a series of holes by starlight, and it rumbled into slag in mid-air.

The countless bursts of rubble that shot from him were shattered little by little by the tip of the spear, turned into smoke and dust, and he couldn't get close to him at all.

Only the innate who is not afraid of thunder is the most troublesome, Zhang Xiaohu retreated sharply while destroying countless scattered stone fragments.

It's not that he can't take this person, but now that there are so many attacks, he can't deal with it at all, but fortunately, the thunder is fierce, he retreats, and the crowd that surrounds him does not dare to stop it, and is forced to retreat as well, which makes the congenital unlucky person who rushed forward, and he has been unable to even touch Zhang Xiaohu's side, and has always been under the bombardment of the thunder.