Chapter 172: The Strongest Defense (Part II)

Chang An held the wall of light with one hand, and showed a hint of a smile, and said: "It is said that Zhang Lun, the old man's ability, is that he has an extra ability to rebound reserves than other defensive killers. However, in my opinion, his reserve capacity is definitely not without limits. And as his body has aged, he is like a jar that is about to break. ”

"That mimic, although it didn't succeed in breaking his jar, it also caused a crack in it, and finally Xiao Shi didn't run in vain. So, now that I'm going to break this old jar, the power I need has finally weakened a lot. Since he wants to die, then I will give him a ride myself. ”

The strongest defense in the world is always an attack, and Chang An has always thought so.

"Buzz!"

I only heard a low muffled sound, and then the ground under Chang An's feet exploded directly, and the wall of light he reached out to hold on to was also rippling in circles at this time.

The seemingly thin wall of light has unimaginable defensive power, and even if it is attacked by a strong man like Chang An who is already standing at the top of the pyramid, it remains immovable.

Old man Zhang's face was calm, and he looked no different from Chang An before he launched the attack.

Such an expression fell in Chang An's eyes, even if he knew that the opponent was really pretending to be a gesture, he couldn't help but feel irritable in his heart.

He let out a low snort, adding a few more points to the strength in his hand.

As a result, the entire wall of light began to tremble, and even went deep into the underground light curtain, like a magnificent sword qi, slowly stretching the divided ground open.

The ground that was cracked was less than ten centimeters, but the length of the crack was not one meter, nor was it a hundred meters and kilometers, at least at this time, except for Old Man Zhang, no one knew how far it was at this time.

This is a miraculous destructive force, and at least since the outbreak of the OM virus, there has never been a person in the world who can perform such a feat.

Old man Zhang was still unusually calm, but the green tendons on his face at this time swelled up spontaneously.

Indeed, as Chang An guessed, his body can't withstand the endless infusion of power, but if he can't store it, he should let go, and he is not stupid.

So when the wall of light was about to break, his hand was also attached to the other side of the wall of light and printed on Chang An's palm.

General is to exert force at the wall of light, but Chang An's palm is to break through the wall of light, while Old Man Zhang's palm is to defend the wall of light.

If Chang An's power at this time is compared to a stream of water, and the role played by the old man Zhang Lun at this time is a first-order paper clip, returning the water flow to the user intact.

Of course, this also requires Chang An to be able to accept Zhang Lun's gift at this time.

I saw that he suddenly shook his whole body, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the wall of light, but the person had already flown upside down.

However, he didn't get nothing, at least in the last moment, he shattered the wall of light in one fell swoop.

Tang Duo turned his head to look at Chang An, who was slowly standing up from the ground, and without raising his footsteps, his figure had already disappeared in place.

Old man Zhang couldn't help but stare at him, but when he was about to make a move to stop him, he suddenly felt an attack from the side. It was an uncle who had been cut off from the middle, and at this time, it was really like a log striking a bell, and it was smashed in the direction where he was.

Having missed the best opportunity to intercept, he could only sigh helplessly, and then turned around and pushed the log that was coming towards him.

Although the huge wall of light disappeared, a semicircular shield rose above his palm at this time, protecting him tightly.

"Bump!"

The trunk of the tree was still fresh, but the moment it came into contact with the wall of light, it exploded abruptly.

Chang An's body flickered, and through the residue of the new wood, he punched Zhang Lun, who had just used his ability.

After everyone uses their abilities, they must have a certain period of remission, and he uses Xinmu to attack, the most important thing is to take advantage of Zhang Lun's remission period.

What made him not shrink his pupils was that Zhang Lun's left fist, which had never made a move at this time, was punched out at this time.

There was no barrier light shield on the left fist, but there was a circle of extremely thick internal qi.

Judging from the intelligence room, this monster who has never practiced the exercises, when did he cultivate his internal qi?!

"Boom!"

Without giving him much time to think, the two fists had already touched, and the street, which had already been unrecognizable, sank even better again.

The two of them were inseparable, and the surrounding fragments were sucked into the air by the terrifying collision force.

Suddenly, a smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Lun's mouth, but Chang An's eyes widened.

Just because in the short time when the two were deadlocked, Zhang Lun's ability was activated again.

"Bump!"

Where the two of them were fighting, they finally exploded into a wave of punch qi, and while the scattered energy blew away the earth and rocks, it also directly blasted Chang An out of Lingfeng City again.

This time, I don't know if Chang An was really seriously injured, or because he didn't have to cover for Tang Duo, he got up very slowly, and the speed of re-entering the city was leisurely.

"Don't want to fight?"

Old man Zhang couldn't help but look at Chang An who was dressed as a wolf, but he didn't have the slightest contempt.

You must know that after receiving such a heavy blow three times and twice, not everyone can do it without changing their face like Chang'an.

Tang Zhen's ability to restore fΓΉ is indeed very perverted, but this little old man named Chang An has even more terrifying ability to resist attacks.

If a person doesn't even have to suffer injuries, he naturally won't care about any recovery ability.

So for Tang Zhen, the person Zhao Bu wanted to catch in every possible way, Chang An just wanted to kill him.

Chang An wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, came to Old Man Zhang again, and said, "Let's discuss, you and I will each take a step back, how about not doing it for the time being?"

"For the time being, do you mean, let me wait, wait until your ten masters succeed in killing Tang Zhen, or fail, and then you will kill him?"

Old man Zhang said with a smile: "No matter how you look at it, you don't suffer a loss, you really dare to mention such unequal conditions." ”

"With Xiao Shi's strength, do I still need to worry?"

Old man Zhang was silent, and looked at Chang An lightly, wanting to continue listening and see what Chang An was going to do next.

"Okay, as you wish, as long as Xiao Shi fails, I will take the initiative to give up this opportunity to chase and kill. However, I don't think that in this situation where everyone has all their hole cards, that kid can still escape this desperate pursuit. ”

Of course, Chang An understood why Old Man Zhang was not only the reason, but he had absolute confidence in Tang Duo's strength.

"Not necessarily. ”

Old man Zhang lowered his eyes slightly, and a rare brightness flashed in his eyes, and it seemed that he had acquiesced to the truce between the two sides.

As Chang An guessed, he did not channel his power into another dimensional space, but directly allowed it to flow into his body, and it was stored and used.

It is not an exaggeration to think of such a place of storage of power as a porcelain vase.

If the battle with the mimic caused a crack in his porcelain vase, then the battle with Chang An just now invisibly expanded and deepened this rift. So much so that now, he has to think about his own retreat.

He saw Tang Zhen's potential, and he believed that Chang An also saw it.

But the difference is that in order to kill the apostle, he desperately wants Tang Zhen to live, while Chang An, who is Tang Zhen's enemy, just wants Tang Zhen to go to hell quickly.

It's just because Chang An knows that once Tang Zhen leaves with Zhang Lun this time, then when he faces Tang Zhen again in the future, it will be up to him to think about how to escape.

Neither side could guarantee that they would be able to kill the other, and even Chang'an, who was still confident before, had to take the initiative to strike the war.

Obviously, Zhang Lun's strength was indeed a bit beyond his expectations.

The Four Princes were a first-level Cunzi, and he didn't want to kill Zhang Lun at first, because if he killed one, he had to face the other three.

But halfway through, Zhang Lun's insistence made him murderous. If you can kill one, why can't you kill three more?

However, after seeing Zhang Lun's strength, he couldn't even grasp how to kill Zhang Lun, how to face the next danger?

This is a psychological change, but when no one can talk to him, Chang An's behavior looks a little contradictory.

Although he was very curious about how Tang Zhen in front of him was killed, Zhang Lun kept his pestle there, obviously not completely believing in his promise, so he had to give up.

"Aren't you worried about that kid, if you are easily killed by Xiao Shi, wouldn't it be a waste of your hard work?"

"It seems that the owner of Chang Yuan is quite good at worrying about others. ”

Chang An smiled awkwardly, and continued: "Could it be that the promise I made is so worthless?"

"In the eyes of some people, maybe your words are the truth, but in front of me, you can not believe even a word. ”

"Is this the confidence of the strongest defense?"

Old man Zhang couldn't help but glance at Chang An in astonishment, and said, "No matter how strong the defense in the world is, how can it defend against the sinister hearts of the people in the world?"

Chang An closed his mouth in amusement, and just looked in the direction where Tang Zhen and the others had fled just now.

"I'm going to be caught up. ”

Tang Duo sat quietly on a tree branch, her eyes looking blankly ahead, because it would not be long before three people would appear there, and her task this time was to turn one of the three into a corpse.

She still remembers that her name is Tang Duo, and she only remembers that her name is Tang Duo, and even at this time, she has long forgotten what sadness and happiness are.

Because of this, the contents of her diary shrank by more than half, because there were many things that he didn't understand at all, thinking that they were just useless.

It's just, so dazed, so boring, what are you living for?

Homicide?

No, instinctively, she didn't want to kill, and it might have been much more interesting to kill herself with her hands already stained with sin.

But whenever she wanted to choose to kill herself, there was a voice faintly calling for herself.

Don't, don't, I'll pick up your sister!

She couldn't do it, but she was faintly looking forward to it, but when would it take for this?

Footsteps suddenly sounded in the distance, and she jumped off the branch and slowly appeared in front of the three of them.

"Let go of that man named Tang Zhen, you can leave alive. ”