Chapter 949: Are You Ready for Death?
"The demon clan is the demon clan, and they are very stingy!"
"Even the pictures made up by the brain are so low-level, you really don't know, what a luxurious scene Sun Wen has experienced with us!"
Facing the illusion in front of him, the corners of Zhao Zicheng's mouth outlined a mocking smile, and he got out of the illusion without any nostalgia.
It only took a second.
The six-tailed fox had just charged at Zhang Zicheng at this time, and he was still about ten meters away from him, and when he saw Zhao Zicheng's clear eyes, he couldn't help but be stunned.
But soon, its gaze returned to indifference again.
No matter how fast or slow it is to get out of the illusion, there is always an insurmountable gap between the five senses and the sixth-level demon beasts!
One of its tails swayed slightly as it charged, gradually changing from pure white to bright red, and its speed increased.
The sharp claws slashed at Zhao Zicheng's throat!
The air made a sound under this rapid friction!
At the last moment, the sandbag blocked in front of Zhao Zicheng and held the claw against it.
But a terrifying hole was also cut on the sandbag, and under the action of energy, it slowly healed.
Anyway... At least this blow, he blocked!
Zhao Zicheng's face was slightly pale, and his breathing was uneven, but he quickly adjusted back, and his eyes were staring at the six-tailed fox again, and the battle intent in his eyes became more and more crazy.
The six-tailed fox's face also changed slightly, and scenes from his childhood always subconsciously appeared in his mind.
For example, when he was young, his father paid indifferent attention to his eyes.
It is claimed to hone himself, and then imprison himself, with his older brothers and younger brothers who have grown up with him since childhood, and finally only one person can come out of this prison.
Then, I threw myself into the far north, crawled in the snow in the cold weather, and tried to survive...
For some reason, it felt a little sad.
And the sandbag faintly shook back its own attacks.
But it only took a second to readjust its emotions, and looked at Zhao Zicheng, the disdain in his eyes slowly dissipated, and it was a little dignified.
"The genius of the human race is really not so unbearable."
"But I..."
"It's not the same as those wastes..."
The six-tailed fox said lightly, and the emotions that had just emerged were instantly suppressed by it, and it became joyless and sad again.
It seemed to be standing in place, revealing its demonic aura, as if it was accumulating strength.
But Zhao Zicheng's sensitivity cultivated in the life-and-death battles on the battlefield made his sweat and hairs explode at this moment, and his heart beat rapidly in an instant.
He didn't hesitate to hold the sandbag in his hand and slam it behind him inexplicably!
The fifth spar on the sandbag suddenly lit up at this moment, and layers of tiny crystals seemed to appear on the sandbag, like dragon scales, improving the sandbag's defense.
And some of the scales are slightly upturned at this moment, like a dagger hidden in a sandbag, silently showing its insidious aggressiveness.
The six-tailed fox quietly appeared behind Zhao Zicheng for some reason, and the figure that had stood in place before slowly dissipated with the breeze.
The sandbag narrowly blocked the second attack of the six-tailed fox, but under the huge force, Zhao Zicheng still flew out upside down, fell to the ground, rolled around, and stood up again.
"Sharp intuition..."
"Ever been on the battlefield?"
The six-tailed fox was a little surprised: "Things are finally getting interesting, if you are Liujue, you are really a troublesome opponent, but alas... You are the Five Senses. ”
It was obviously still talking, but its figure disappeared into the air, and the sound reached Zhao Zicheng's ears from all directions, making him unable to find the direction of the six-tailed fox.
"You Terrans, you have the power of rules."
"Our demon clan also has natural powers..."
A whisper suddenly sounded in Zhao Zicheng's ears, Zhao Zicheng subconsciously raised his arm and blocked the sandbag on his right side, but there was a sudden sharp wind sound on the left, cutting his arm, and blood flowed down his arm.
The six-tailed fox did not linger, but retreated with a touch, and disappeared when Zhao Zicheng was just about to fight back.
"Ever since I was a child, I've learned a truth."
"In the words of your human race, it is a lion fighting a rabbit, and you do your best."
"If my brother hadn't been too proud and complacent, the one who survived would have been it."
"The human race cultivates Tianjiao, my god race... Is it really incompetent? ”
"Even when I went through those crises, you were just a kid who peed your pants!"
The six-tailed fox was still talking, his voice was empty, sometimes extremely far away, and sometimes it seemed to be in front of Zhao Zicheng.
ethereal, he couldn't guess its location at all, and the words he said constantly stimulated Zhao Zicheng and affected his attention.
Obviously, the six-tailed fox... And those cheetahs with extremely low standards, not at the same level at all.
A defensive and auxiliary warrior like himself is most afraid of an assassin like the six-tailed fox.
Moreover, the six-tailed fox is very intelligent, even if it is obviously attacking head-on, it can kill itself with a little injury, but it is still very cautious to maintain guerrilla warfare.
"So..."
"Are you ready for death?"
"Terran..."
"Genius!"
The last sentence fell, and the voice of the six-tailed fox suddenly sounded from behind Zhao Zicheng, and there was a gust of wind.
But Zhao Zicheng gritted his teeth, and had no intention of turning back at all, but instead lifted the sandbag, used it as a shield, and slammed it straight ahead!
With a muffled sound, it was obviously a cloud of air, but it seemed to collide with the sandbag like a substance.
The figure of the six-tailed fox flashed from the void, took two steps back, glanced at Zhao Zicheng in surprise, then sneered, and disappeared again.