Chapter 47: Mentality
Yan Ling: The moment the Dustless Land got out of control, the howling wind instantly blew away the dense fog around it.
Although the dense fog next to them quickly made up for the vacancy, the group from the Kassel Academy felt excited, because the moment the fog lifted, they clearly heard the sound of battle.
"Go on! Sure enough, the enemy is relying on the dense fog to hide, fast! We can hear the sound of fighting, which shows that Zheng Shu is still holding on. ”
The turnaround that finally took place lifted everyone's spirits, and in addition to Valery, the other members with corresponding abilities also quickly chanted the spirit of speech.
Yan Ling: Yin Thunder!
Spirit: A dustless place!
Yan Ling: Yin Flow!
Thanks to the efforts of everyone, a large area of dense fog was constantly dispersed, and although new fog would soon fill the gap, the constant roars and sounds of battle made people more hopeful.
In one of their best gains, they even found a broken scale, which meant that Zheng Shuzai was not only alive, but also caused damage to his opponent.
Having come to this conclusion, everyone's hearts were filled with hope, and they worked harder to use words to blow away the fog.
Looking at the classmates around him who were working hard, Chu Zihang hesitated for a moment and wanted to use the spirit of words to help, but just as he was about to act, a hand slapped on his shoulder to stop his chanting.
Looking back, Commissioner Ewen shook his head at him.
"Your range is too small to dispel the fog, so you might as well save your stamina and prepare to fight when the fog dissipates, and don't forget what our enemy is. In this case, you can only trust him. ”
After hesitating for a moment, Chu Zihang still followed Commissioner Youen's advice and put down his hand. The other party was right, his range of words was too small, and he couldn't effectively dispel these fogs.
It's just that listening to the sound of battle coming from his ears from time to time, Chu Zihang silently squeezed the village rain in his hand.
"Hold on, Zheng Shu."
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Rumble!
"Whew!!"
After a roar of rage, Naga slammed to the ground with injuries, and the originally smooth and beautiful snake tail had become tattered, and even the humanoid had a few more cyan fist marks on its body.
Struggling to his feet, staring into the depths of the fog, Naga had a hint of fear on her face, although her face was angry.
"Oops, recovery from injuries has slowed down, can you still hold on?"
With the sound of ridicule, someone who was prayed for by Chu Zihang to support him walked over slowly.
The clothes on Zheng Shu's body were completely torn, revealing a perfect and muscular figure, and only a pair of shorts were left to barely cover the vital point.
After a long battle, the dragon king bloodline in his body has been stimulated to a critical point, but in the cold wind of the night, his body continues to emit a large amount of steam, except for the fact that he does not appear in the form of a dragonman, his body strength has been completely released.
Even the appearance that had been deliberately modified was out of control, and with only a slight change in the facial features, the temperament and appearance of the whole person became completely different.
With eyes like melted red gold, he looked at Naga who was getting up again with interest.
Originally, even the severed limb could recover Naga instantly, but now even the bruises on his face will take a while to disappear.
Even the most outrageous abilities must follow the most basic laws of physics. After being beaten by Zheng Shu for so long, the energy stored in Naga's body was almost exhausted, and in order to be able to keep up with the speed of body destruction and quickly repair, Naga even began to shrink his body size as a last resort.
With preparation, Zheng Shu could no longer be trapped by Naga in the same way. In full combat, even without the use of words, Naga's scales are as fragile as pieces of paper.
Feeling that the energy around him seemed to fluctuate abnormally, Zheng Shu gathered his spirit, disappeared in an instant, appeared next to Naga, and kicked it in the chest.
Rumble!
Naga's chest was crushed in an instant, and the surging force passed through its body, creating a huge bulge behind it. Although he was not kicked away, his raised upper body fell to the ground again.
And the energy that Naga had just gathered was also kicked away, and the half-used spirit was interrupted.
"I really don't have a long memory, how dare you release the spirit of words in front of me. I remember that the pure-blood dragons should be quite smart, why, were you stunned by me? ”
Although he couldn't easily control and block the words and spirits of other creatures like the complete body of the dragon king, Zheng Shu could easily interrupt the words and spirits that the other party wanted to use with the keen perception of the dragon king's bloodline.
Watching Naga get up from the ground with difficulty and vomit out a few bloody debris, Zheng Shu finally understood why words like "power" and "king" were always used to describe power in the original book.
This feeling of killing and snatching with one's own mind is too easy to indulge in, and he is now the king who has mastered violence!
Zheng Shu considers himself a restrained person, but after fully releasing his power, he immediately indulges in it, and even abandons his previous caution and constantly plays with his opponents like the villains in some novels.
Otherwise, with his current lethality, he would have been able to kill this third-generation species a long time ago.
Fortunately, after venting for so long, Zheng Shu barely regained his senses.
"Alas, no wonder those dragon kings look down on other creatures every day, they are arrogant like something, it's normal to have this power, I almost became an ancestor."
The originally boiling Dragon King's bloodline was forcibly flattened, the high body temperature dropped rapidly, and the golden pupils no longer became so dazzling.
However, when adjusting his appearance, Zheng Shu hesitated, but maintained his current appearance and did not return to his original mediocre state. Although he didn't want to admit it, after completely liberating his power once, there was still some change in his mentality.
At this time, Naga finally fully healed the injuries on his body, and the air holes on his tail opened and closed, only this time he did not spray water mist again.
Zheng Shu, who had adjusted his mentality, took a look at its situation and suddenly became happy.
"Ouch, stop spraying? It's all over, but you really have a lot of water. Looks like my teammates are still very capable. ”
"Despicable thieves...... You will provoke the wrath of the king! ”
Seeing that the surrounding mist began to dissipate, Naga also felt his own death, the reason why it was able to heal so quickly and at such a high speed was that in addition to its own physique, these surrounding mist also played a great role.
This simple version of the Nibelungen made of water mist, in addition to being able to divide the space, is most useful for providing it with a steady stream of recovery.
But now that the mist is running out, it can feel a swarm of small insects destroying it "on the other side".
In normal times, it can easily slaughter those insects one by one with the help of the cover of water mist, but under the guard of this monster in front of it, it even hopes to survive.