Before the thorns arrived, the air trembled, Ah Ming knew it well, and hurriedly condensed the spiritual power of his whole body, and slashed out a hand knife, hitting the top of the thorn rattan, making a sound like the resonance of gold and iron, and sparks were everywhere.

Armin took advantage of the block, volleyed upside down, and took the opportunity to widen the distance between him and the thorny vines, and wanted to buy time to release the spell.

Who knew that this was not a real whip, but a thorny rattan that could expand and grow freely, Zhang Di snorted coldly, and with a rush of Zhenyuan, the thorny rattan grew rapidly, and chased after Ah Ming like a shadow.

Ah Ming's body was still in mid-air at this time, and he was also surprised to find that this "whip" could grow, but he was able to be selected by Hao Ren as his son's guard, naturally he had been on the battlefield for a long time, and he calmed down again with just a flash of thought, and when he reached into his arms and touched a certain object, he heard a sneering sound, and countless black shadows flashed in mid-air.

"Rainstorm pear flower needle?" As soon as Zhang Di heard this familiar voice, he immediately thought of this most vicious hidden weapon, and immediately his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly urged the thorn rattan, and the volley turned into a hovering whip shadow, and a clanging sound knocked most of the dark iron needles to the ground, and a small part of them passed through the whip shadow and shot towards his chest.

Zhang Di had already prepared, and when he took a ghost step, his figure flashed one after another, flashing the dozen or so dark iron needles one by one.

When he fell to the ground, he was more than a foot away from Ah Ming, and they were all glaring at each other, and the two of them exchanged offenses and defenses several times, which was very thrilling, so that they both aroused each other's desire to fight, and they both tried each other to be the biggest opponent in their lives, and they didn't dare to act rashly at this time, for fear that they would fall into each other's hands if they made rash moves.

The three Shi Jian on the side were dumbfounded, especially Shi Jian, who couldn't help but exclaim in their hearts: "Zhang Di...... Zhang Di is already so powerful! Oh my God, he has practiced that set of killing techniques!" I felt quite regretful for a while, why didn't I insist on practicing?

It turned out that Zhang Di had been in retreat in the sarcophagus of the snake cave for a month, and he had gained a lot, he had practiced the breathing technique to the fullest, so lying in the sarcophagus, his breathing, heartbeat and body temperature were reduced to a minimum, just like an equally cold demon snake, so those demon snakes did not attack him, but entrenched on him and fell asleep.

Zhang Di was in the endless darkness, in the sealed sarcophagus, sleeping with countless demon snakes, he tried his best to overcome his fears, meditate on his kung fu, and calm his state of mind. When he was **, he simply caught a demon snake, cut the belly of the demon snake with a carving knife, and took out the snake gall bladder and swallowed it.

After a month, there were fewer and fewer living demon snakes in the sarcophagus, and after Zhang Di ate so many snake gall bladders, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the qi and blood around his body became more and more vigorous.

Later, the demon body warrior drove the blood induction technique, which woke him up from meditation, and the evil spirit qi gushed out of his body, almost making him out of control