Chapter 138: Metamorphosis
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The green-skinned ferret's almost beastly instinctive attack was not just because it was afraid of Lin Zheng who was hiding in the dark, but it had not yet been able to reach this level with its spirituality.
The reason why it chose to attack only with its two front paws was because after two quick attacks that it was best at were fruitless, it had already subconsciously regarded Pan Ming as a target that could not be killed with this kind of attack.
In a short period of contact, the green ferret found that although the boy on the other side was 'extremely fast', there was a big gap between him and himself in terms of strength. It is precisely based on this that it decisively changed its attack method.
And this rapid transformation method comes from the fighting instinct of the ferocious beast of the green weasel. This instinct is even more powerful than the reaction of ordinary warriors, and sometimes even if a warrior discovers a problem with his attack, he may not be able to change as quickly as they do.
Pan Ming, who was attacked again, was relieved in his heart. Although he didn't know why the other party gave up that ghostly speed, the situation was powerful for him right now. After all, compared to the kind of speed that is simply uncontrollable, if he simply competes in strength, he can at least make up for it in other aspects.
In the clearing in the forest, Pan Ming and the green-skinned ferret had already exchanged more than ten moves in the blink of an eye.
The strength of the green-skinned ferret was indeed far beyond Pan Ming's level, and after each parry, he had to retreat to counteract the opponent's strength.
Several times, Pan Ming felt that his neck could no longer avoid the claw blows of the green-skinned ferret, but in the end, he narrowly escaped the dead.
Pan Ming, who was in the middle of the battle, may not have noticed it yet, but Lin Zheng, who was in the treetops a few feet away, had a full view of the changes in the field. Although in the face of the green-skinned ferret, Pan Ming's appearance was ringing several times, and even Lin Zheng pinched a cold sweat for the other party. But the twelve-year-old boy on the ground is undoubtedly undergoing a most critical transformation.
This transformation not only comes from Pan Ming's talent, but also because of the boy's solid martial arts foundation. Every precise and concise dodge, every displacement within a millimeter, is not something that can be achieved simply with talent and resourcefulness.
These changes may come more from the education of Pan Guang and others, and only those who have been on the battlefield will master this simple and practical action. Because in the battlefield, the mistake is not enough to crush the strength, and any fancy action is self-defeating.
Resist attacks in the shortest amount of time and kill enemies with the most refined moves, this is the true meaning of the battlefield.
While movements such as lazy donkey rolling may be unsightly and contrary to most martial artists' understanding of martial arts, it is undeniable that they are very practical. And when the enemy is a fierce beast, these actions will undoubtedly be the most suitable choice.
The Weasel doesn't care if you look good or not, in their philosophy, victory means success in hunting, and defeat is undoubtedly synonymous with death.
If Pan Ming was an ordinary child of a family, even if his cultivation was higher than now, he would definitely not be separated from the word death. But the reality is not so many ifs, Pan Ming is experiencing the most important growth process of his life.
Although Pan Ming still looked a little embarrassed when facing the enemy, those movements that had been rehearsed countless times were gradually changing from stiffness to smoothness.
This kind of fluency cannot be obvious on the surface, but even if it is the same backwards, one is forced to do it, and the other is active unloading, the difference between this is self-evident.
Pan Ming is using his own way to quickly integrate the lessons he has learned from others before. In an otherwise one-sided situation, he was able to occasionally counterattack once or twice, although his counterattack still failed to break through the Weasel's defenses.
But at this moment, Pan Ming did not show any negative emotions, and his face was a kind of perseverance that was difficult to appear at his age.
It can be said that the significance of this battle to Pan Ming is far from the mastery of martial arts, the most important thing is that at this moment, he is really beginning to forget his fear. This is not a pretense of relaxation after being suppressed because of excitement, but an indifference from the heart.
Forgetting fear is just four simple words, but when facing opponents who are far stronger than themselves, there are a few people who can really do it.
And Pan Ming is now enjoying the heartiness of this kind of battle, and from now on, no one can see him as an ordinary teenager anymore. Because, at this time, Pan Ming is transforming into a real martial artist.
Although the green-skinned ferret is not a human being, it cannot specifically analyze the strange changes in the opponent at this moment, but the long-term attack has been fruitless, especially under the influence of that imminent aura, it can finally no longer be entangled.
Taking advantage of Pan Ming's counterattack, the green-skinned weasel retreated.
If he had been Pan Ming before, he might have taken advantage of this 'good opportunity' to chase and kill him at this moment, but after this battle, he became more calm.
The silver-white iron chisel in his right hand was held diagonally across Pan Ming's chest, and his left palm was gently pushed on the spine of the iron chisel, and he made a rather strange parry movement.
Pan Ming's action made the green-skinned ferret more and more sure of his judgment.
"Whew~"
In a slightly shrill cry, the color of the green-skinned ferret's fur suddenly deepened, from the shoulder blades of the limbs to the tips of the nails, the original gray-white hairs turned completely blue in an instant, and the nails began to reveal a dull color like bronze. The most obvious change is its body shape, the green-skinned ferret the size of a soil dog grows two circles, especially the muscles of the limbs are swollen scariously.
'Poof. ā
With a slight sound, the green-skinned ferret had disappeared, leaving only four shallow pits more than an inch deep in its place.
However, the green-skinned ferret was not as normal as expected, and pounced directly on Pan Ming. Now that it has used its ability, it is ready to get a nirvana effect with this blow. After a few encounters, the Weasel had also regarded the situation in front of him as the most dangerous battle.
His gaze moved with the afterimage of the green-skinned ferret left in mid-air, and Lin Zheng couldn't help but bow his head in his heart. The green-skinned ferret is worthy of being a fierce beast, although its level is not high, but there is still no shortage of some life-saving means.
Just like the scale armor and spider silk of a lizard, the green-skinned ferret is also unable to fully use the vitality in his body, but through the instinct of the beast, he can use the vitality to stimulate the strength of the body for a short time. With more solid claws and powerful limbs, the speed of the green skin ferret at the moment is not inferior to the human-level exercises.
If it weren't for the silver python's vertical pupils or the recognition of perception, even Lin Zheng would have been difficult to distinguish the movements of the green-skinned ferret.
Several cyan lights and shadows swept through Pan Ming's line of sight, and after a brief pause at each point, a crisp explosion erupted around him.
Although Pan Ming's gaze tried to keep up with the speed of the green-skinned ferret, at most he could only see the shadow of the other party flashing by, and when there was a crisp explosion from the edge of the clearing from time to time, he could only see the dents in the trees that were trampled by the other party.
If Pan Ming encountered this situation before, even if he didn't have all his thoughts, he would probably be at a loss. After all, if you have to face an opponent who can't even catch the trajectory of your movements, how can you expect to defeat the opponent.
However, at this moment, he has completely abandoned the emotion of fear, and there is only one thought in his heart, that is, war!
Pan Ming slowly closed his eyes, without the confusion of Qingying, his voice seemed to be suddenly amplified. The sound of the wind coming from the green-skinned ferret when it jumps is becoming clearer and clearer.
'Smack, smack, smack...
At first glance, the unrelated roar, combined with the sound of the wind driven by the green-skinned ferret, suddenly became an extremely peculiar pattern.
After a dozen explosions, Pan Ming suddenly heard a strange change.
'Smack!'
This sound was obviously much louder than any of the voices just now.
Facing the increasingly obvious wind screaming, Pan Ming suddenly opened his eyes. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.