Chapter 143: Three People? Two People?

"How is it possible?"

Wu Xinghe, who was chasing after him, saw Ming Fenglai flying backwards from his side, and a streak of blood was sprinkled in the mist in the air, and he couldn't help but screamed.

"I don't believe you are really that powerful!"

Then, his fear turned into anger, and he roared and chased Shen Zheng.

But what he encountered was a scene that made him feel more shocked than ever - he found that in the air ahead, some energy fragments that had just exploded after a violent collision were turning into leaves with blood lines. While absorbing the energy fragments floating in the air, they were connected to each other through blood lines and quickly re-formed into a fist the size of a human head. [

"What is this?" He shouted in astonishment.

Just at this moment, the fist suddenly hit him fiercely. He shouted angrily, and the thin sword shook with a streak of blood, smashing the fist to pieces, but his own hand was also numb from the shock.

But at this time, a more frightening scene appeared - the blood fist light spot that he had shattered turned into a leaf with blood lines, quickly reconnected in the air, and formed a new blood fist. Although this blood fist was only half the size of the original, it still had a lot of attack power and suddenly hit him.

"What kind of weird trick is this?" He swung his sword again in astonishment, and this time he had to use more power. The thin sword turned into a funnel-shaped vortex in the air while spinning, and the big end wrapped around the blood fist, wrapped the blood fist in it and attacked continuously, and it took a few seconds to completely destroy the blood fist.

But just when he let out a long breath, he suddenly felt a force entering his body and was quietly destroying it. He was startled and hurriedly concentrated on his body, only then did he realize that this was a force that had merged into his blood, and it actually deceived his protective insect power and penetrated into his body.

"Damn it, it's the power of blood!"

He screamed and hurriedly concentrated the insect power in his body to kill this force.

At this moment, a figure rushed out of the fog.

Shen Zheng's eyes radiated cold light, and the blood gloves had turned into a square heavy hammer.

You move your sword lightly? Well, I will break your cleverness with clumsiness and break your agility with absolute power!

Although the enemy has the advantage of numbers, Shen Zheng also has the advantage of numbers - the advantage of insect power.

In the fog, he can always absorb the insect power emitted by the three opponents through the power of the energy-absorbing grass contained in the fog. When fighting, he can use his own energy to devour the opponent's energy to increase the power of his own moves. At the same time, the electricity, energy-absorbing grass power, and blood penetration power in the fog are constantly consuming the insect power of the three opponents.

What's more, he has a metal rod in his pocket that can instantly replenish all his insect power.

So what if there are three people!

For a moment, a heroic spirit was brewing in his chest, and he couldn't help but laugh loudly: "Do you still think that you three can kill me now?"

Suddenly, he had already shot forward, like a bullet out of a barrel, cutting through the dense void world, making the surrounding space tremble because of his sudden movement. He swung the square hammer in his hand vigorously, compressed all the insect power at once and hit it into the insect spirit, causing a terrible expansion and explosion, and then released this explosive force without reservation.

The light of blood shone instantly, like a small sun suddenly appeared in the thick fog. It was the red light rising from the square hammer, which turned into a huge square hammer. With Shen Zheng's full swing, it smashed hard in front!

In front, it was Wu Xinghe who was concentrating on destroying the blood insect power in his body. Hearing Shen Zheng's long laugh and seeing the dazzling red light, his eyes suddenly widened. He no longer cared about the blood power in his body that was constantly destroying, but roared and concentrated all his strength on the rapier.

But in a hurry, he didn't have time to form a full-strength attack, so he had to fight with what he had, and his strength was greatly reduced. [

But even so, the rapier had already shone with a huge blood-red light, as if the sword body stretched and became larger, and it turned nimbly in the air and stabbed towards the huge blood-red square hammer in front.

"Focus on one point, and I can break one side of you!" He roared, as if to scare Shen Zheng, and as if to give himself courage.

"Kill!" With a cold voice, the sledgehammer in Shen Zheng's hand had already smashed down, and the huge blood hammer light collided with the sharp rapier blood light, and a huge shattering sound instantly erupted. The unprepared rapier light was shattered in the sky without any suspense in this collision, while the blood hammer light only lost a very small part, and still smashed down fiercely.

"Damn it!" I don't know whether it was a roar of anger or fear. After the insect spirit burst out to block it, Wu Xinghe retreated with all his strength, but he failed to avoid the power of the hammer in time. The bloody light hit the ground, and the huge force generated by the explosion acted on his body, causing him to spit blood from his mouth. He couldn't help but let out a terrifying scream, and his body flew out in a rotation, disappearing into the thick fog.

The giant hammer hit the ground, exploding with great power, and the entire ground was smashed downwards. The energy wind blew in all directions, rocks flew everywhere, and the soil and grass turned directly into powder.

The energy of the explosion did not blow away the fog. On the contrary, it made the fog thicker, heavier, and more powerful. From the breath, the volume of the fog was obviously increased, as if it was covering the entire mountain.

"Wu Xinghe was also defeated?" In the distance, the seriously injured Ming Fenglai struggled to stand up, but spit out another mouthful of blood. Listening to Wu Xinghe's screams and feeling the terrifying power in the distance, he couldn't help but shudder.

"How is it possible? His strength is obviously slightly inferior to any one of us. How could the three of us work together and be easily injured by him? What is his strange power? Why can he recover quickly after the energy attack is broken? , or even devour our power for his use?”

He felt as if he was going crazy.

"This is an opportunity!" He gritted his teeth and whispered to himself, thinking: He had obviously put all his strength into that attack just now. He must have lost his strength now. If I attack again, he will die!

Thinking of this, the long stick in his hand shook again, and a strong wind blew out, blowing away the fog blocking the front.

And in an instant, he regretted it.

After the fog cleared, what was revealed was not an opportunity, but a horrifying sight. The huge blood hammer that was supposed to have lost its power and dissipated with the explosion was actually recovering quickly! Ming Fenglai was surprised to see that all the energy debris in the air was turning into leaves with blood lines, and then while swallowing Wu Xinghe's crushed energy, they connected and fused with each other, turning into blood hammers again.

Although the blood hammer is only one-third of its original size, it is already amazing enough!

What kind of power is this? Ming Fenglai felt like his whole body was shaking. Oh my god, is this Shen Zheng still a human? His insect power can be quickly restored in this way. In this way, if our attack is broken by him, it will be integrated into his attack power, and the power he has consumed will be gathered again in this way. What he used...

Of course he dares to attack with all his strength so desperately!

How can we fight this battle! ?

He recoiled in horror.

In fact, he did not see Shen Zheng, otherwise he would completely fall into the abyss of fear. Because at this moment, Shen Zheng withdrew the bloody giant hammer, which had only one third left, to replenish his insect power. At the same time, he took out a metal rod from his pocket and gently pressed the mechanism on it.

The insect power flew out in the form of mist and was absorbed into his body. In an instant, all his consumed power was replenished.

This metal rod can be used by Shen Zheng ten times. When he first discovered it and during the battle with Qiu Shijing, Shen Zheng used it twice, and just used it once again.

Can be used seven more times. [

Seven times means that seven times the insect power is at full level, which means that he can use seven more full-power attacks without any scruples!

Wu Xinghe and Ming Fenglai were already seriously injured. Even if Shen Zheng used a normal attack, let alone a full blow, they would not be able to last long in front of him.

At this time, Ming Fenglai heard the moaning behind him, turned around and saw Wu Xinghe struggling to get up not far away.

The strong wind he had released just now had not yet been exhausted, and the fog that had been blown away had not recovered yet, so he could see Wu Xinghe.

But he really preferred not to see it.

Because Wu Xinghe was in such a miserable state, he had lost his fanatical majesty at this time. Although he was standing, blood overflowed from his mouth from time to time, and his chest was stained red. He still held the thin sword in his hand, but it seemed that he could no longer lift it up.

Defeated, we were completely defeated! My whole body feels cold when the bright breeze comes. The three of them worked together and actually...

Huh? He was stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and then couldn't help but grit his teeth.

asshole! Didn't the three of them work together to kill Shen Zheng? Why hasn't Gu Qinghan taken action? Where has he hidden?

"You're dead." At this moment, a surging force like a flood suddenly swept over, completely tearing open and blowing away the thick fog. Under the moonlight, Ming Fenglai saw a figure slowly coming from behind. It was Gu Qinghan, whose whole body was surrounded by blood-colored heavy armor.

There was a layer of water ripples rippling around him, and he let out a dark and terrifying laugh, like a devil's whisper.

"From the very beginning, I have been hiding in a safe corner away from the battlefield, silently accumulating strength." Gu Qinghan said with a hint of pride as he walked forward. "But I didn't expect that two masters with the same strength as you would be seriously injured by you so quickly. You are really a wizard, no, I should say you are really a monster. But your road has only come to this day. That’s it.”

"Gu, it's all up to you." Wu Xinghe turned around with great effort and said to Gu Qinghan in a trembling voice.

"Don't worry..." Gu Qinghan smiled coldly, patted his shoulder gently, and then suddenly pierced his heart with a palm!