Chapter 36: Life and Death Struggle

"Wave!"

At the moment when Kuroko was about to collide with He Zhiyuan, he suddenly changed his mind and shrank backwards sharply, avoiding a face-to-face confrontation with He Zhiyuan. At the same time, his left hand stretched forward, frantically urging the cold air, and quickly built a wall of ice in front of him.

"Bang!"

He Zhiyuan's fists smashed against the ice wall, like a bull stepping on rotten wood, and the ice wall was crushed into pieces in an instant.

But Kuroko was not flustered, his body retreated sharply like a ghost, and he had already withdrawn from a distance of hundreds of meters in a few breaths, although He Zhiyuan's speed was fast, although the attack was fierce, but it was always a fraction of a second, he could only follow in front of Kuroko, and he couldn't really get into Kuroko's body.

At the same time, the cold air in Kuroko's left hand was surging like a wave, and at the terrifying speed of an ice wall every half a second, more than a dozen ice walls were erected along the way!

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The two of them rushed forward for hundreds of meters like shadows, and the ice walls were smashed one after another, turning into flying ice cubes and debris, and finally formed a colorful area nearly 100 meters long, mixed with ice cubes, crisp sounds, and dazzling white light, which looked like a flying and chanting ice dragon from a distance.

The scenery is beautiful and dazzling, but the danger hidden in this beautiful scenery is even more palpitating. Especially the sunspot, it is simply dancing on the blade, He Zhiyuan almost imprinted his fist on the sunspot's face several times, but this indifferent middle-aged man did not panic at all, just the soldiers came to block, the water came to cover, and he did what he should do step by step.

In the end, when He Zhiyuan smashed the eighteenth ice wall, his fierce "Hundred Beast Legion" finally slowed down his pace of charging, and began to be a little weak.

Years of fighting experience allowed Kuroko to finally take the initiative in this round of confrontation.

At the moment when Fang was about to collide with He Zhiyuan, Heizi was keenly aware that He Zhiyuan's explosive attack was more powerful than his own combat skills, and he also realized that this explosive attack could not last.

Valuable experience made him make the most correct choice, and in the end, he successfully used the ice wall to offset the power of He Zhiyuan's "Pseudo-Divine Warrior". In an old Jianghu like Heizi, He Zhiyuan finally suffered the loss of inexperience first. His most ferocious blow didn't work, and it wasn't the worst.

The worst thing is that while he bravely pursued the sunspot and crushed the eighteen ice walls, he was already unknowingly eroded by the cold. At this time, a layer of white ice slag visible to the naked eye had appeared on his body, and his speed was inevitably greatly affected.

This is the killing machine that the sunspot has secretly buried long ago while he seems to be weak, and at this time, the killing machine is revealed!

"Ice Flame!"

When He Zhiyuan finally stopped completely, Kuroko's long-standing right hand tightly held his left hand, and the two breaths of cold and hot all over his body surged and fused wildly. The result was a white, extremely cold fireball!

As soon as this fireball touched He Zhiyuan's body, a thick layer of ice armor immediately formed on the surface of his body, completely sealing He Zhiyuan inside. At the same time, the white flames swimming in the cold ice began to burn, destroying He Zhiyuan's body.

"! Sure enough, you have to fight with real masters, so that you can know where your flaws are, and you can really make progress!" At the moment of crisis, what appeared on He Zhiyuan's face was not fear and panic, but a smile, which seemed a little crazy.

"The ultimate ability of the Beamon gene bloodline is not its strength, nor its ability to dominate all beasts, but its crazy fighting instinct!"

In the roar, He Zhiyuan's whole body exuded bursts of violent aura, and his originally disappeared momentum and soul power soared again under impossible circumstances!

"Card, card...... Bang!"

The ice that froze He Zhiyuan began to crack rapidly, and finally crumbled into slag.

"Roar!"

In the frightened gaze of the sunspot, He Zhiyuan, who still had white flames on his body, jumped high like a mad tiger, and condescendingly released another "Pseudo-God Mighty Peerless" at the sunspot, and its power was even stronger than the previous "Pseudo-Divine Might"!

Even Heizi never thought that He Zhiyuan would be able to make such a crazy counterattack under such circumstances, which is beyond the scope of experience and common sense.

In the end, the only thing Kuroko could do was to have no choice but to collide with He Zhiyuan.

"Roar, roar, roar......"

Facing off against this most exciting way of fighting made He Zhiyuan's breath more and more violent, and Kuroko completely felt how crazy his opponent really was.

Slap blows, claw tears, leg splits, screams...... He Zhiyuan's attacks seemed to be endless, making people feel that even if he put a big mountain in front of him, he would tear it to pieces.

"Wave, Wave, Boom......"

In the face of He Zhiyuan's crazy attack, Kuroko's lips were pursed, his face was like iron, constantly summoning ice and flames, and resolving He Zhiyuan's offensive one by one through various ingenious techniques, and steadily defending and counterattacking, the more crazy He Zhiyuan's attack, the calmer he defended. If He Zhiyuan is a turbulent wave, then the sunspot is a reef that stands tall in the waves.

The night breeze rises.

The sound of He Zhiyuan and Kuroko fighting each other was extremely dense and poignant in the whistling night wind, as if a group of dying beasts were roaring and moaning one after another, which was extremely terrifying on this night.

An onlooker ambush soldier subconsciously pulled his collar to make his collar more open, and the violent hand-to-hand combat not far away made him feel a little suffocated.

"Bang knock!"

Suddenly, several dull, flesh-and-body sounds rang out clearly in the night sky. Immediately, the suffocating storm of fists and feet dissipated at once, and He Zhiyuan and Heizi were like toys blown away by the storm, and they were thrown out at the same time, and they fell heavily to the ground and stopped moving.

"Good opponent!" Kuroko snorted, blood streaming from the corners of his mouth.

"You're not bad!" He Zhiyuan laughed, struggling to stand up, but in the end, his legs were weak, and he sat back with his buttocks.

The two gasped and looked at each other for a long time, then laughed at the same time.

"If I had known you earlier, I might have been able to be friends with you. He Zhiyuan said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, I met late......" Kuroko also shook his head vigorously, with undisguised regret on his face.

"But you have to die at night. I'm sorry, I can only be despicable once, and when I get underground one day, I will remember to come to you to make amends. ”

Heizi waved his hand, and suddenly, under the leadership of the yellow-robed master and the woman in black, those ambush soldiers rushed towards He Zhiyuan again.