Chapter 133: No Advance or Retreat
Zichen had already prepared, and he didn't expect a flame shield to defend against this weird and sharp blood-colored withered vine, after he condensed into the first flame shield, he didn't stop using the technique of "connecting beads" to condense several flame shields in a row. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Sneer!
The blood-colored withered vine was unceremonious, and successively penetrated the second, third, and fourth flame shields condensed by the purple dust, and continued to pierce towards the purple dust.
In the end, when the purple dust condensed into the fifth flame shield, the blood-colored withered vine finally ran out of strength and failed to penetrate the fifth flame shield and was blocked. And the blood-colored withered vine was almost close to Zichen's chest, and Zichen's skin had even felt the cold killing intent at the tip of the blood-colored withered vine!
Everything was really dangerous, and the cold sweat on Zichen's forehead was quietly rolling down.
Although the tactic of "quantity to make up for the lack of quality" was once again victorious, it was already the limit of Zichen to condense five flame shields in a very short period of time. If the fifth flame shield still can't stop the attack of this blood-colored withered vine, the consequences are really unimaginable!
"Huh...... You've escaped my trick!"
With a sound of surprise, the blocked blood-colored withered vine slowly retracted, and in the direction of the blood-colored withered vine recovery, the grass and trees suddenly took the initiative to separate, and a thin middle-aged man slowly appeared in shape.
This thin middle-aged man is naturally the bandit leader Long Fei. When Zichen was at the head of Black Rock City, he had seen Long Fei from afar, but at such a close distance at this time, he could really see Long Fei's true face.
Long Fei looked at the age of about forty years old, his body was thin and tall, and his face was three points similar to the middle-aged man that Zichen killed that day, and his expression was bookish. He didn't seem to have anything to do with the murderous owner of the Dry Bone Village.
If it weren't for Zichen's fact that he already knew a lot about Long Fei's ruthless deeds, he would be afraid that it would be difficult to believe that there was a murderous demon king standing in front of him.
At this time, the blood-colored withered vine slowly recycled to Long Fei's side, and Zichen frowned and noticed that the root of the blood-colored withered vine was actually deeply rooted in the flesh and blood of Long Fei's left forearm.
The flesh that had been rooted was still slowly oozing blood, and the crack was very fresh, as if it was a new wound that had just formed. The blood-colored withered vine took root in the wound, like a bloodthirsty snake, absorbing Long Fei's flesh and blood.
This scene was so weird, so shocking, Zichen only frowned, and faintly realized that the Dharma Dao that Long Fei was cultivating was not a regular Mu Xing Dharma Dao, but it was very similar to the rumored Demon Dao methods.
"I'm underestimating you again, it looks like I'm going to have to work harder......"
Long Fei walked slowly, smiling fiercely, and the top of his right arm suddenly changed, as if there were insects wriggling under his skin. The next moment, the skin of his right arm cracked, and in the midst of the splatters of blood, an almost identical blood-colored withered vine struggled out of the cracked wound, dancing with teeth and claws.
Zichen's eyebrows froze again, and he only felt a slight chill in the air. This Long Fei's strange performance was beyond his imagination, and he even doubted that Long Fei was still a person?
These are not the most important, the important thing is that a blood-colored withered vine and purple dust are all trying their best to stop it, if two blood-colored withered vines attack him together, the situation is unimaginable!
Realizing this, Zichen simply tried to strike first, stretched out his arms, opened his bow left and right, and poured the fire shuttles towards Long Fei.
"Yuan Li recovered so quickly?"
There was a hint of surprise in Long Fei's voice, but in the face of the fire shuttle bombarded by Zichen, his expression didn't even change a bit.
From beginning to end, Long Fei really didn't take Zichen in his eyes, even if Zichen surprised him again and again. In his eyes, Zichen is just like a small insect that can be pinched to death at any time, he didn't take Zichen's life immediately at this time, he was just playing Zichen.
Facing the fire shuttle shot from the sky with purple dust, Long Fei snorted coldly in his nose, and the blood-colored withered vines on the forearms of his hands suddenly waved, like an incredibly long whip, turning into an afterimage of the Dao, blocking the surrounding space.
Bang Bang!
In mid-air, there seemed to be a burst of brilliant fireworks, and the two blood-colored withered vines whipped quickly, extremely flexible, and accurately smashed every fire shuttle that Zichen shot from, turned into sparks, and dissipated in space.
Zichen was gradually frightened by Long Fei's prediction and reaction ability.
This fire shuttle is known for its speed, since Zichen mastered it, even Huang You, who was previously powerful, had to rely on a shield to slow down the speed of the fire shuttle in order to effectively defend and dodge, but Long Fei completely predicted the trajectory of the fire shuttle at this time, and he didn't even need to dodge, he directly intercepted it easily!
It can be seen from this that this Long Fei's strength far surpasses Huang You, if Zichen relies on his own strength to fight with Long Fei, he will not have the slightest chance of winning! For a while, Zichen felt that he was in a dilemma, he couldn't fight, he couldn't escape.
Stopping the useless bombardment of the fire shuttle, Zichen's right finger lightly rested on the ring on the index finger of his left hand, but his expression was hesitant. At this time, in the face of Long Fei, whose strength was much higher than him, the only thing he could threaten Long Fei was "Purple Lei Dan".
However, although the Purple Lei Dan was hugely powerful, it had a fatal flaw, and the speed at which it was launched was too slow. And Zichen has not yet found an effective way to solve this defect.
Under such a defect, once you encounter a magic cultivator who is good at body speed, no matter how powerful the Purple Lei Dan is, it can only end up in the failure of the attack, and it will not work at all. Not to mention anything else, even Zichen himself, relying on the speed and agility of the Wind Resisting Technique, he could quickly escape from the range of Zi Lei Dan's attack before Zi Lei Dan threw it over, and he was unscathed!
Zichen himself can do this, and the more powerful Long Fei naturally can't be too bad. Moreover, Long Fei, who has been in the country for many years and has experience in the rivers and lakes, naturally has a better sense of smell than ordinary people, and it is unlikely that he will make that kind of careless mistake.
In this way, if Zi Lei Dan can't bombard Long Fei, it can only have the same fate as Huo Suo, and he has done useless work in vain!
After thinking about it, Zichen felt that if he wanted to bombard Long Fei with Purple Lei Dan, unless he suddenly attacked at a very close distance, relying on Purple Lei Dan's large-scale killing, he could cause damage to Long De.
However, if this is the case, Zichen himself will not have a chance to escape at all, and he will have to bear the bombardment power of Zilei Dan with Long Fei. Zichen's own strength is weaker than Long Fei's, once this happens, the biggest possibility is that they will either die together, or Zichen will be more seriously injured than Long Fei!
Such a result is not acceptable to Zichen. Therefore, the method of using Zileidan in close quarters was also rejected.