Chapter 102 Ancestral Forbidden Technique, Lose 10,000
Compared to the monster sneak attack at the peak of the Blood surging Realm, Chen Zhong had to cheer up one hundred thousand spirits.
The first time was not the thunder counterattack, not the style of Chen Zhong, but subconsciously triggering more than seventy second-grade defensive talismans and eleven third-grade defensive talismans on their bodies!
In the blink of an eye, Chen Zhong really turned into a turtle, protected by layers of pure and thick spiritual power defense covers.
laugh!
The ice demon clone touched and made a burning sound of spiritual power.
The trigger attributes are incompatible and inverse!
The ice demon suddenly screamed, and the flaming spiritual power rose without roots from its empty body. The ice demon clone without entity was quickly burned out from the inside to the outside.
"Damn it! It's worthy of you! You don't even blink your eyes when you use so many talismans at once?" Yuan Wusha was stunned. He looked at the terrifying consumption and felt extremely distressed.
"It's just strategic consumption." Chen Zhong replied casually.
Save as much as you want, waste as you need. If you don’t waste it at this time, you can only wait for the next life.
The clone is destroyed and the body is also damaged.
But the Ice Demon's violent riot was not over yet. It danced wildly in the spiritual array, and the surging ice flames hit the spiritual array and was shaking.
...
Here, the battle continues.
At the entrance of the ice field, another team of people stepped in, about twelve or three people, and it was probably a team of two forces in the costumes.
Dark blue clothes, thunder pattern logo, Divine Thunder Spirit Martial Arts Academy!
Seven or eight people are all old students in the college, and the lowest is also the blood surging realm.
The other four or five people were a little older, with sophisticated eyebrows and eyes. They wore a long robe and a crescent moon stretched down the collar.
Xuanyue Hall!
One of the largest local Lingwushi forces in Linglong City, it is a pair of heroes with the Diwumen.
There are two soul-tempering powerhouses in the hall!
"Is there really a white nightmare ice demon here?" An elder of Xuanyue Hall asked in a deep voice. His name was Lin Sha, a powerful man in the eighth level of the Xiaocheng Realm.
"Senior Lin, don't worry, my little brother saw it here a few days ago. I know that the Lord of Xuanyue Hall needs the Ice Demon Soul to temper the soul recently, so I specifically inform you to come." The answer was Yu Lei, who had a little conflict with Chen Zhong.
But at this moment, he was just a microphone, a panacea.
Because the top of the Shenlei Lingwu Academy student rankings is in the team!
Zuo Weiyun, who had a neat buzz cut and stiff facial features, was cold all the time, and even Lin Sha was just treating him politely.
He has reached the seventh level of the small-scale realm at a young age and is qualified to be on par with Lin Shaping.
"A little faster, my goal is the ruins, I don't want to waste too much time." Zuo Weiyun's voice was low and powerful, a little impatient.
Lin Sha's eyes were filled with displeasure, but in order to get help from Zuo Weiyun and others, he still endured it.
A group of arrogant and arrogant boys have not experienced the beatings of society yet!
...
Bang!
Yuan Wusha was accidentally shot from mid-air by the ice demon's ice flame wave.
After standing up, his whole body was covered with ice film.
call--
A light green light shone on him.
Chen Zhong controlled the second-grade healing array and went all out to replenish Yuan Wusha's blood.
Thanks to Chen Zhong's series of auxiliary spiritual formation arrangements, Yuan Wusha became more and more braver in the battle. On the other hand, Bai Yan Ice Demon became more and more depressed, and he hated Chen Zhong to the core.
He wanted to break through again and again and again and killed Chen Zhong.
However, Yuan Wusha's candy is really sticky and can't be shaken off no matter how hard he shakes it.
When life and death are at stake, the Baiyan Ice Demon can only fight, so the decisive kill that had been brewing and was reluctant to release was here.
White flame sea!
The ice demon transformed from one to nothing, into a sea of ice flames, which was about the size of three football fields.
The ice and snow did not melt, but instead became the ice demon's ice flame fuel, which encouraged its power.
Yuan Wusha could not do anything to fight such a large-scale, and he did not dare to go deeper.
"The breath is gone?" Yuan Wusha said to himself in confusion. He could no longer lock the ice demon's position in the sea of fire.
It disappeared, maybe it was taking this opportunity to escape.
Chen Zhong, who was in the back, paid attention and stopped squatting and painting spiritual patterns. As soon as he stood up, he took the spiritual pen back into the leather case around his waist, he noticed something unusual under his body.
It was the White Nightmare Ice Demon who worked so hard to kill him!
It broke out of the snow, and its physique was half smaller than before. It looked like a ten-year-old child, and there was no longer ice flames on its body, revealing its original body - a crystal clear transparent diamond.
You can see the magic core and brain crystals in your body!
I didn't have time to extract the talisman and didn't have the chance to take out the Fenglei Bow.
The only thing that touches the right hand is the handle of the spiritual pen.
A fifth-grade spiritual weapon, combined with more than 30 third-grade defensive spirit talismans attached to the body, should it block the attack of the ice demon?
Draw the sword...
Beep!
Um?
"Hostility is detected, and the trigger is 100% (30) and the blade is caught by empty-handed!"
The small spiritual pen was immediately given the supreme rules of the universe.
Under Yuan Wusha's distraught look, the Ice Demon knelt down with a thud and stretched out his hands to hold the blade.
The wind is cold and two big question marks are floating in the air.
The Baiyan Ice Demon was completely confused. He couldn't understand what he was doing.
The gradually messy thinking made it mistakenly regard Chen Zhong as the legendary strong man, and after a brief terror, he calmed down.
Monsters are chaotic, bloodthirsty, and warlike species, but they deeply derive the principle of the strong prey on the weak.
For most advanced monsters, obeying the strong is not a humiliation, but a purpose of becoming stronger.
In short…fear of death.
"Ah? Ah?"
Yuan Wusha walked over stupidly.
Turning around one person and one demon, "Will you discuss with it and act?"
The more I looked, the more I became, the more I was wrong. Yuan Wusha suddenly remembered the ghost animals I saw on the Internet.
Lei Liyun rushed to Chen Zhong and knelt down and took the sword!
That incident was also the reason why he came to Chen Zhong with a lucky mentality.
Almost forgot!
"So, junior, you really have hidden spiritual skills!"
Yuan Wusha was extremely excited. It turned out that his guess that he had been stupid was real!
It seems that I still have vision, it’s not that the blind cat meets the dead mouse.
In fact, he still has no vision, and can even be described as having no eyes.
Because what he thought was that the actual situation between Chen Zhong was completely 100,800 miles away.
It's impossible to deal with it. Fortunately, he has a fast brain-study speed, so his normal thinking has not kept up.
"Do it, senior!" Chen Zhong hummed with great difficulty.
Yuan Wusha was shocked and then realized that the blood on the corner of Chen Zhong's mouth had already smashed a small hole on the ground.
Without further ado, he directly smashed the thunder in his palm, smashing the lower body of the Baiyan Ice Demon, wrapping his palm with his spiritual power, and pulling out the demon core very quickly.
"puff--"
After confirming that the White Nightmare Ice Demon would not cheat the corpse, Chen Zhong sprayed a big mouthful of blood.
Then he staggered down while covering his chest, panting.
"I am a ancestral forbidden technique. I will not use it until I have to, because I hurt one thousand enemies and lose ten thousand of them!"
Chen Zhong smiled bitterly, and the painful expression on his face could not be faked.
Yuan Wusha looked at him like this and did not have the heart to ask more questions. He immediately helped him up and stuffed a handful of pills.
After a while, Yuan Wusha asked, "Why did you fight Lei Liyun in the first freshman competition?"
Chen Zhong sighed, "A person always needs face to live. Moreover, Lei Liyun threw the knife at that time, but it was actually hidden internal strength. If I simply caught it, I would definitely suffer internal injuries. I had no choice but to urge the forbidden technique."
Fortunately, Yuan Wusha is a simple person, so Chen Zhong will not make more logical reasons.
There was a noise not far away.
The two of them looked up at the same time and saw a group of more than a dozen people.
It seems that the visitor is not good!
Chapter completed!