Volume 3 Chapter 79 Backhand

The warm and warm chalky power of the sun shone faintly on the stone walls, and the slanting milky white light shrouded the entire passage and hall.

Ying Chengfeng, who was half-lying on the ground, curled up, and he seemed unconscious from the chalky pain.

In front of him, Tang Zinc raised his head and smiled, and the laughter contained a strong sense of smugness to the extreme.

Ying Chengfeng is indeed a genius, but this genius who makes him jealous still falls under his calculations. Although this calculation has been passed down from generation to generation, no matter who it encounters, it has never failed. Today, too.

However, at the moment when his mood was at its most proud, a red light suddenly emerged in this chalky white light.

The speed of this light has reached an incredible level, and even the movements of a flying squirrel may not be able to compare.

An alarm flashed in Tang Zinc's heart, and when the thought of dodging just surged in his mind, this red light had already come within his reach.

His face changed drastically, but the experience of life and death over the years made him react instinctively at this moment.

With a flick of his wrist without thinking, the big shield suddenly stood up in front of him, and almost at the same time, the spirit armor on his body also lit up.

The Tang family is an important branch of the chalk family, famous for refining elixirs. However, because they have a large number of special medicines in their hands, they can also easily exchange them for excellent spiritual weapons.

The spirit armor worn by Tang Zinc was a superb spiritual weapon, although it was limited to the grade of true qi cultivation and spiritual weapons, only at the rank of a scholar.

However, on this spiritual weapon, there is a special protective secret pattern power.

He roared, and a strong light suddenly bloomed on the spirit armor, and it actively condensed into a small round shield in the direction where the red light came.

Although this round shield is not an entity, its protective power is definitely stronger than that of ordinary sergeant-level round shield spirit weapons.

This is Tang Zinc's most powerful means of preserving his life, the big shield is outside, the spirit shield is inside, and the two shields are combined before and after, even if he encounters the full force of a division-level powerhouse, he can definitely save his life.

This time, however, he miscalculated.

"Boom ......"

A huge roar erupted, and although the terrible red light did not pierce the shield, the tremendous force slammed him away.

The big shield smashed on top of the small shield, and the impact of the two shields on top of each other made him almost lose his breath

However, his reaction was also extremely fast, gritting his teeth at this critical moment, and with a wave of his wrist, a chalk line was immediately released.

It was a black mist, but under his control, it was like a black iron rope swept away towards Yingcheng, who was lying prone on the ground.

Although he hadn't seen what had attacked him, there were only two of them here, and the most suspicious thing was undoubtedly Ying Chengfeng. So he attacked again without thinking about it.

It's just that when this black mist just emerged, he found something in the corner of his eye that made him chassy.

Ying Chengfeng, who was crawling on the ground before, was gone, and the black mist rope he controlled was rolled into the air.

He looked back in shock, his eyes suddenly condensed to a point.

He saw that Ying Chengfeng was standing proudly behind him, looking at him with a smile.

Then, he saw a bright light flash in Ying Chengfeng's hand, even in this area shrouded in milky white light, this bright light was so dazzling.

"Crackling ......"

Electrolight, which is the power of powerful thunder and lightning.

Before Tang Zinc's chalk body fell to the ground, this electric light had already entwined and hit his chalk body fiercely.

The big shield and small shield in his hand were all used to resist the red light full of ferocious aura, so he was taken advantage of by this electric light.

The power of this thunder and lightning is actually not powerful, far less terrifying than that red light. But at this moment, a lightning strike is no different from a fatal blow.

His chalky body twitched involuntarily, and the muscles on his face twitched faintly, and even tears and snot flowed down.