Chapter 397: Fire Meteor

The rumbling sound in the stone forest continued, and the stone pillars collapsed and shattered under the force of the black smoke, Zhang Xiaohu couldn't help but retreat, and the rubble splashed all over him, leaving bruises and purple marks on his body, even the strength could not fully resist the burst of the rubble.

Zhang Xiaohu retreated to accumulate strength, while nervously thinking about countermeasures, the outbreak of black smoke, for a while, I can't see the decline, for a long time, as long as he can't parry once, the end can be imagined, and he must find a way to break through.

The thunder has been used, and after all, he really doesn't have any hole cards in his hand, and all the cards that can be taken out are on the surface, which is also because he has been practicing alone from beginning to end, relying on the practice of crystal space to stumble until now, without a mentor and friend by his side to guide him.

The only thing I can do now is to fight with the black smoke, but when I come here, I am suppressed by this world, and my strength is not as good as before, even if I fight, I don't have the capital.

The strength is circulating and accumulating in the body, but the arms are getting tighter and tighter, the muscles are getting more and more sore, and the qi and blood are constantly nourishing the hands, but it is still difficult to recover, and the power of the black smoke tentacles is too huge, so that he suddenly found that if he continues like this, he will definitely perish.

Zhang Xiaohu suddenly shouted, his muscles suddenly bulged, his arms waved, and the spear circled in the air, no longer passively beaten and retreated, but took the first step, facing the tentacles that came from the whipping, fighting, he was ready to make a flip in adversity.

The tentacles with an afterimage, whistling down from the sky, smashed down quickly, Zhang Xiaohu danced the spear, the tip of the spear sprayed thunder light, drew an arc, stabbed at the tentacles, the slender spear, the thick tentacles, the strength difference is very large, the picture makes people a little unbearable to look at directly.

Just when they were about to touch together, when the hand holding the spear had already felt the power brought by the tentacles, the tentacles suddenly became sluggish, Zhang Xiaohu didn't think much about it, and took advantage of the great opportunity to point the spear on the tentacles.

The gushing arc kept raging on the tentacles, the flames scorched the tentacles, making a sizzling sound, and the tentacles that lacked a little bit of strength did not give Zhang Xiaohu a heavy blow, but this time, the pain made him tremble and twist.

After getting free, Zhang Xiaohu realized that in the sky, huge fire meteors were falling from the sky, and the target was directly at the black smoke.

Xiang'er was caught in the air by Xiaobai, staying in a slightly farther position, and the magic in her hand flew over, and in the sound of Jiaojiao, a red cloud gathered in the sky, and the fire meteor was constantly spraying out of the red cloud, but looking like that, the consumption of Xiang'er's spiritual power was absolutely huge, but in an instant, the pale little face turned into a flush, which was the rhythm of overexertion, and it was also the appearance that the spiritual power output was too fierce in an instant, and the spiritual power in the body could not support it.

Ordinary magic is difficult to fight against black smoke, only by increasing the output of spiritual power, it is possible to hurt the other party, Xiang'er is no longer stingy with the consumption of spiritual energy, one-time, poured all the spiritual power into it, and does not care whether he can bear it or not.

Yuan Ying's full force in the middle stage, although it is normal to shake the black smoke, however, the attack of the fire meteor has a bonus, for the cold black smoke, but all masculinity is a counterweight to him, not to mention that his strength is now greatly damaged, only more than fifty percent of the original.

The fire meteor rushed down in the sky, dragging a long flame behind it, and the fire light burned the whole sky to a fiery red, and with the continuous decline, the friction intensified, and the temperature rose rapidly, and in the end, the air burned up, and there were ripples, and it was impossible to see the appearance of the fire meteor when you looked at the past.

Black smoke didn't dare to peep, for the fire meteor falling rapidly in the sky, he felt the danger, which made him choose to give up attacking Zhang Xiaohu for the first time, leaving only one tentacle to maintain the attack on Zhang Xiaohu to guard against the other party's attack, and the rest was used by him to fight against the fire meteor.

The tentacles rolled on the ground, and the heavy stones were carried off the ground by the tentacles, and after turning in a circle in midair, they roared out of the tentacles' control and crashed into the fire meteor.

Bang bang bang.

The fire meteors collided with the stones, and then exploded in the air rapidly, countless pieces of rubble and flames flew out in all directions, and the shock wave was wave after wave, and the wind in the sky was raging, and the power was amazing.

The sky was reflected red, and there was fire everywhere, and the stones that hit the meteor shattered and were wrapped in fireworks and scattered, and the black and cyan hard rubble gradually turned red and softened under the burning of the flames, and before it could fall to the ground, the drops of fiery red magma dripped down.

Around the black smoke, around the fire meteor, clumps of magma crashed down from the air, forming one large crater after another on the ground, countless magma sprayed away, burning the whole earth red, the black soil made a popping sound, quickly changing color, wisps of green smoke rose to the sky, emitting an unpleasant smell.

Zhang Xiaohu shouted violently, and rushed forward with a spear, but he didn't expect that at the critical moment, it was still Xiang'er who gave his strength, although this support may not hurt the black smoke, but it could also catch him off guard and create a good fighter for his side.

A tentacle blocked in front of him with teeth and claws, whipping indiscriminately, not letting Zhang Xiaohu pass, but where could a tentacle stop Zhang Xiaohu from exploding, the spear was stirred one by one, and the arc sprayed out, knocking the tentacles to the side, rushing forward, and quickly approaching the black smoke.

"Nasty bugs"

The black smoke muttered, and in the rolling smoke clouds, he had to separate another tentacle to resist Zhang Xiaohu's attack.

The two tentacles formed a large net, blocking the front road tightly, the whistling tentacles destroyed the stone pillar beside him, with sharp gravel, and whipped Zhang Xiaohu, who had just taken a step forward, had to urgently return to the defense and dodge the block.

The spear turned into a crescent moon under the whipping of the tentacles, and the huge force attacked, Zhang Xiaohu soared straight back, his chest was very stuffy, and his arms were even more sore and numb, all relying on the constant nourishment of qi and blood, this is the top down.

"Come Again"

Zhang Xiaohu didn't believe in evil, roared angrily, and rushed out with the soles of his feet, the gun flashed like lightning, and he came to the black smoke in an instant.

The black smoke had long prevented this move, and I saw a tentacle retract in front of the tip of the gun, and the electric flame was wrapped around it, burning out puffs of green smoke and making a sizzling sound, but let the thunder light rage, and the limbs trembled and did not move, blocking the spear to death, while the other tentacle was whistling down.

Withdraw.

Retreat.

Zhang Xiaohu raised his toes, kicked the soles of his feet hard, and the whole person burst out, the time was urgent, and he couldn't afford to drag it at all.

The tentacles fell from the sky, straight up and down, and then twisted, turning into a horizontal volley in mid-air, the thick tentacles chased Zhang Xiaohu who was far away, black smoke billowed out, the tentacles extended rapidly, the speed was too fast, and the soil on the ground was scraped off a layer by it.

One retreated and one chased, and in an instant, the two left more than 100 meters away, Zhang Xiaohu kicked under his feet, and the black smoke chased too quickly, forcing him to not even have a chance to turn around and escape.

The tentacles waved back and forth in front of his chest, and the strong wind that stirred up made his face painful, and one after another afterimages continued to appear in front of his eyes, Zhang Xiaohu's face was pale, this paleness was not an injury, but a nervous one.

After fighting for so long, Zhang Xiaohu thought that he had already known the limit of black smoke, according to the usual battle, retreated here, the tentacle had long been because it was not long enough and could only stop obediently, where did you think that the other party actually hid such a hand, the tentacle has no limit on the length at all, and now he is chasing after him, and there is a posture of not beating him away and vowing not to return to the army.

Zhang Xiaohu's feet kept lit on the ground, and large pits continued to appear along the route of his retreat, and with the help of the anti-shock, his body retreated sharply, and the ground was covered with collapsed stone pillars, and there was rubble everywhere, so that most of his attention was on his feet.

"Oops"

Nervous what, what comes, Zhang Xiaohu can't wait to give himself a slap, in the rush retreat, where it was safe to stay, a boulder rolled down from the collapsed ruins, and coincidentally fell where Zhang Xiaohu landed.

There was suddenly an extra stone in the open space, Zhang Xiaohu was stunned, his feet were suddenly unstable, he was tripped by the stone, his body fell backwards, the speed dropped suddenly, and the tentacles that had been following him were sluggish for a while, and the black smoke didn't expect such a thing to happen, after being stunned, the tentacles rolled up, and then hit down violently.

There are uneven rocks and debris around him, even if a lazy donkey rolls, he has nowhere to roll, Zhang Xiaohu put the spear across his chest, the light in his eyes dimmed, for this blow, the only thing he can do is to carry it hard, whether he can survive or not, only resigned to fate.

didn't wait for the tentacles to shoot down for a long time, and the feeling of pain never came to the upper body, which made Zhang Xiaohu have a suspicion, it was too violent from time to time, he was already dead so he couldn't feel the pain, Zhang Xiaohu slowly opened his eyes with doubts.

There were no tentacles in front of him, Zhang Xiaohu looked down suspiciously, there were only a few shallow blood marks on his chest, and he was not beaten and collapsed, he turned his head and looked around, there were scattered stones and fragments around him, and his heart was relieved, he was still alive.

As soon as he was halfway relaxed, Zhang Xiaohu's heart tightened again, and it was impossible for Black Smoke to give up on him for no reason, unless there was an accident over there.

Zhang Xiaohu looked up nervously, Xiang'er launched an attack, but don't have any accidents.

In the distance, the fire in the body of the black smoke soared into the sky, and wisps of flames sprayed outward, illuminating the dense black smoke cloud, and inside the smoke cloud, a black fist-sized black dot was constantly moving, trying to avoid the invasion of the flames.

Noumenon?

Zhang Xiaohu instantly understood, and with a stretch of his arms, the person turned over and got up, and ran towards the black smoke with a single step.

Only by taking advantage of this opportunity can he attack the main body, otherwise, when the fire is extinguished and the black dot moves a few times in the black smoke, there will be no way to deal with it.