"I'm going to kill you!"

Although after listening to Zheng Zha's words, the little monk pounced frantically again, but the moment he handed over his hand, Zheng Zha felt that something was wrong.

- The action has changed.

Compared with the previous way of fighting without change, which lacked skills and only relied on great strength and extremely fast speed, although the little monk was seriously injured at this time, his speed and strength were greatly reduced, but his current fighting style was ......

"Hah!"

The little monk landed on one foot, spun in place for half a circle, and just dodged Zheng Zha's punch and kick, and then swung out his left and right fists in succession. Although the speed was not fast, it caught the gap between Zheng Zha's old strength and his new strength, and the gray flames wrapped around his three arms forced Zheng Zha to take a step back.

Compared to normal battles, the attack method used by the little monk at this time was like dancing. Whether it is the footwork under the feet or the coordination between the hands and feet, there is a peculiar rhythm and rhythm that is elusive.

Zheng Zha didn't know that this set of skills was actually a secret in their sect when the little monk was young, and it was also a war dance that the little monk had practiced for more than ten years-Shiva Yan Dance.

Legend has it that at the end of an old era, Shiva would bring flames to destroy the world by dancing, hence the name "Shiva Flame Dance". Although this secret is a dance used to strengthen the body on weekdays, it can also be used as a fighting technique in battle. So when the little monk was forced to the end of the road, he naturally danced this set of war dances that he had practiced for more than ten years and was familiar with.

Zheng Zhe's previous battles were either monsters like alien creepers, or giant monsters like giant coconuts and alien queens, and he had very little experience in fighting humanoids, where had he ever seen such a fancy way of fighting? So for a while, he could only drive the internal force to play the Luohan boxing, adopted a defensive strategy, and held the portal tightly.

If the little monk is just a simple way of fighting is elusive, then Zheng Zha can still deal with it, but the gray flames attached to his hands and feet make Zheng Zha a little jealous. It was okay when they used the red flame to cancel each other out before, but now that the blood clan's energy was all exhausted, Zheng Zha immediately realized the difficulty of this gray flame.

There is no other reason, although the gray flame seems to be inconspicuous, but when the fingers grasp the body, there are five gray fingerprints directly, and the surface skin and even the flesh and blood where they touch it are all carbonized into ashes. Compared to the extreme high temperature that instantly burned the invincible into charcoal, this was more like a special property of the gray flame, just like Zheng Zhe's red flame also had the hidden property of using blood as fuel.

Zheng Zhe wanted to fight to get injured and then struck at the Brahma magic weapon on the little monk's chest, but when the palm of his hand was close to him, he felt a deadly threat, and quickly gave up his original plan and retreated to open the distance. For the gray flame of the little monk, the "entanglement armor" actually did not have much effect, there were already traces of carbonization at the contact, and there was even a gray energy hovering on the wound, constantly destroying Zheng Zhe's body.

Fortunately, this gray energy was originally a rootless tree, and Zheng Zha was able to use internal force to offset it. But Zheng Zha also discovered one thing, if Hongyan and the gray flame can cancel each other out one-to-one, then now the gray energy of the little monk will have to make Zheng Zha spend three parts of internal force to completely dissolve...... If it weren't for the fact that the Brahma magic weapon on the little monk's chest was seriously damaged in the punch just now, and could only cover the gray flames on the little monk's limbs, then Zheng Zha would not have been able to fight this battle at all.

- Damn, the consequences of not being able to use Red Flame are far more serious than you think.

Zheng Zha gritted his teeth, and there was some faint regret in his heart. If he had known that this Brahma magic weapon was so hard, then he should have left some strength just now not to send the little monk out directly, but to catch up with it and use the Arhat Fist to make up for it...... Otherwise, why did you end up at this point where you are now constrained?

"Die!"

There was no room for the slightest distraction in the battle, and seeing Zheng Zhe's fists and feet, there seemed to be a momentary hesitation, and the ominous ash lit up again from the Brahma magic weapon on the little monk's chest.

A large number of gray flames burst out violently around the little monk's body, wantonly scorching the surrounding air, burning up the rubble scattered on the ground, and rushing towards Zheng Zha.

- Oops!

Zheng Zha was immediately shocked, he knew that he had made a mistake, and immediately stopped the punch that hit the little monk, and was about to throw himself into the net, the lumbar spine "clicked", and the soles of his feet rolled out on his side, and in a strange posture that could not be heard, the gray flames that swept over his head and feet were dodged.

Rao is like this, Zheng Zhe's calf part was still rubbed by the gray flames, which happened to be the place that his internal force protection did not cover. This trace of flame seems inconspicuous, but when it is actually contaminated, it makes Zheng Zha's eyes dark, as if he was hit hard mentally, and he almost stiffened for a moment.

-, it's a psychic attack!

This momentary loss of consciousness almost made Zheng Zhe's body crooked, and he was once again swept into the attack range of the gray flame, but fortunately, he came back to his senses in time, supported his hands on the ground, and bounced out with the reaction force, and distanced himself from the little monk.

And the moment Zheng Zha hit the ground, he judged that even if he used internal force to offset the gray flame, the burned flesh and blood could not be cured. So Zheng Zha resolutely slashed his palm into a knife, and used his internal force to cut off the part of his calf that was burned by the gray flame, and at the same time, the blood flowed at high speed and forcibly closed the wound to ensure that it would not be hurt more.

Staring at the little monk who was also panting and did not attack again after issuing this move, Zheng Zha knew in his heart that this kind of ability similar to the burst of energy was a great drain even for this enemy...... Just looking at the beating Brahma magic weapon on the enemy's chest, Zheng Zhe's heart became heavier and heavier.

If he can't keep it for a long time, no one knows how long the little monk can hold out, and how much extra strength his Brahma magic weapon can bring him.

- I have to find a way.

Zheng Zhe thought in his heart, in the battle just now, while trying to find the weaknesses in the little monk's dance steps and attacks, he was careful not to be directly hit by the gray flames, in fact, he had already seen some rules of this set of war dances.

The key point is two words, rhythm.

Rhythm! Yes, there is always a rhythm to any dance step and song, Zheng Zhe is playing so restrained now, not only because he is afraid of the gray flame, but also because he is brought into his own rhythm by the little monk's dance steps, and every move is a passive response, in this case, how can he not be at a disadvantage?

(End of chapter)