345 No escape
"Hey! I still can't escape, fight!" Zheng Lei gritted his teeth, bit his index finger again, and drew a Vajra Lux talisman directly on his body, at this time, he didn't know what else he could use, only this Vajra Lux talisman, although the side effects were a little bigger, but it could increase his strength exponentially in a short period of time, maybe relying on it, he really had a chance to escape.
The first time he used his own blood to draw this Vajra Lux talisman, he was almost drained by this talisman, and the second time because of the increase in cultivation, he had completely lost this feeling, but the effect obtained from the second time was also much worse than the first time, and his strength was only more than doubled, and it was not like the first time, at least five times higher.
Now for the third time to draw this talisman, Zheng Lei condensed all his spiritual power in his hands, and when he was in danger, success or failure was also in this move, if he couldn't escape the capture of that hand, then he could only watch others occupy his body.
Zheng Lei's eyes gradually revealed a calmness, and the spiritual power on his body slowly condensed on the surface of his body through his fingers, forming a little stroke, gradually completing the Vajra Lux talisman.
The five fingers were getting closer and closer to him, he felt that he had been locked in the cage of this meat pillar, and it was difficult to escape, but Zheng Lei did not admit defeat, he still had the strength and could still move, he knew that he could not die, if he died, then the soul of his parents protected by his soul power would be harmed, even for the sake of his parents, he had to live tenaciously and live like Xiaoqiang.
When Zheng Lei finished drawing the Vajra Lux talisman, the spiritual power in his body had already bottomed out, and even if the Great Zhou Tian was running rapidly, he could not maintain the rapid consumption of spiritual power.
Suddenly, a huge burst of power erupted from Zheng Lei's body, and the great power poured into the Huolin Sword, and he suddenly felt a heat in his brain, and vaguely heard a voice.
"Good, I like the feeling......"
After the voice, Zheng Lei felt that the Huolin Sword seemed to be integrated into his body, and he didn't even feel "holding" it in his hand, as if the Huolin Sword was a part of him, and the unyielding will that came out of the Huolin Sword instantly infected Zheng Lei, or rather, coincided with his belief in not admitting defeat.
"Wildfire!"
Zheng Lei unconsciously roared like this, and suddenly with the Huolin Sword as the center, monstrous flames erupted all around, and the flames were extremely compressed under the closure of that hand, and they were instantly compressed into a thick fire sword, piercing the palm of that hand at once.
That indomitable momentum, even the sky is not afraid at all, how can it be blocked by just one hand?
However, although the fire sword pierced the palm of that hand, it did not break the cage held by that hand, because this huge hand was also illusory spiritual power.
"It's a rain of fire!"
Zheng Lei stabbed the sword towards the sky, and endless spiritual power poured out along the Huolin Sword upward, at this moment, the sky here was the roof of the fifth floor of this club, and a large piece of blood-colored lightning summoned by the previous hand seemed to feel the endless spiritual power, and immediately began to surge.
Suddenly, the spiritual power broke through the light curtain turned into a little fire, and then fell down and collided with the lightning, and the little fire rain and the Dao lightning kept entangled, although the power of the fire rain was much smaller than the lightning, but it could not withstand the continuous increase of the fire rain.
Finally, a gap was opened in the sky formed by lightning, and countless rain of fire suddenly vented out of the gap, all falling on the big hand that imprisoned Zheng Lei.
I saw that the big hand that could not be injured by the body of the Huolin Sword began to smoke a little bit under the rain of fire in the sky, and it became full of holes in an instant.
Maybe it hurt, the hand shook slightly, but it didn't let go, but it was held tighter, this grip, Zheng Lei suddenly felt extremely depressed, as if he had fallen into a real big hand, the feeling of being held in his hand made him very unhappy.
Zheng Lei gritted his teeth and raised the long sword in his hand, the endless rain of fire continued to pour, constantly causing damage to the big hand, he is now at the end of the crossbow, and the spiritual power in his body was also forcibly plundered from the air by the blessing of the Vajra Lux Talisman, and he himself was already an empty shell, and those two moves were not performed by himself at all, but the Huolin Sword was taking him to perform.
He understands that he can't support himself for a long time, and he just hopes that the big hand has some slackness, and he will seize the opportunity to escape, but the gap between the cultivation is by no means made up by a vajra talisman, for that big hand, the endless fire rain is just an itch of fur, although the big hand is burned by the fire rain, but it can't hurt the muscles and bones at all, let alone burn it.
The big hand clenched a little tighter, and Zheng Lei heard the faint sound of all the bones on his body being scratched. Caught in it by this big hand, he had a lot more difficulty breathing, and because of the pressure, the air in his lungs was squeezed out before it had time to stay.
Zheng Lei is a person, not a ball, being squeezed like this, it will soon be unbearable, and suddenly, a strange force gushes out from the root of the palm of the big hand, slowly wrapping around his body. He felt a faint in his mind, and the power had rushed into his body, like a long snake, swimming inside him, rushing towards his head.
Zheng Lei was stunned for a moment, this feeling was familiar to him, and it was clearly the kind of power that invaded his body with the power of lightning and competed in his body when he was in Shaohua Mountain.
"I'm rubbing! Is there even a group of people in ambush in the school? Why are these mountain cannons not working separately, but uniting?" In a short period of time, Zheng Lei felt that what was hidden in the school should not be one person, not just the master behind Hao Ren, but the result of several people from the Demon Dao joining forces.
However, Zheng Lei was also a little puzzled, how could he have to work hard for these people to join forces to deal with him? Judging from the several exercises displayed by that hand, any person could easily destroy himself. But after thinking about it, I also figured out the reason, the people of the Demon Dao coveted his body, and it is estimated that these people were also unwilling to be afraid that others would occupy Zheng Lei's body alone, so they joined forces in desperation, and they couldn't get all their bodies, at least they could get a piece of the pie.
"Damn, I didn't expect my brother's death to be quite tragic, and the third-step cultivation was able to provoke a few big heads to join forces to deal with me, and it wasn't too unjust to die!" Zheng Lei's heart was crossed, and he was ready to die.