Chapter 37 Time is running out, let's fight!

"Hum!"

Suddenly, Zhang Yu felt that his brain exploded, and the power originally gathered also dissipated in an instant.

"Soul Attack!" Zhang Yu was shocked, but he didn't expect that Gumba's 'Six-character Ming Curse' was actually a legendary soul attack.

You should know that Zhang Yu is no longer the rookie who is new to the power world. Now he is a real S-level power, and what he sees and hears is far from what he used to be. Even so, Zhang Yu has never seen anyone use soul attacks.

Fortunately, Gongba's 'Six-character Ming Curse' was not powerful, but it made Zhang Yu wake up slightly. Even so, the six palms have come.

"It's too late!" Looking at the attack that had come, Zhang Yu quickly sacrificed a flame armor to block himself.

"Bang...Bang...Bang..." A series of loud noises came, and Zhang Yu's face also turned pale.

"Puff..." Zhang Yu only felt the blood in his body surging, but he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The flame armor on his body also faded with the continuous slap of the palm wind.

"Boom..." The armor, which was finally overwhelmed, was only broken in the face of the fifth palm.

"Bad, you can only resist hard!" Looking at the broken armor, Zhang Yu couldn't help frowning and gritting his teeth. The long gun in his hand was in front of him.

With a "bang...", Zhang Yu's body was like a broken kite, flying backwards and falling to the ground.

"Puff..." Zhang Yu, who got up, still couldn't help spitting blood again, and the surging qi and blood in his body was a little more stable.

"Spiritual attack!" Zhang Yu wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth and looked at Gumba, who was also pale not far away, and said in a low voice, "I really didn't expect that you would be mentally attacked!"

The ability of the power is tens of millions. What kind of ability, as long as it is not what ordinary people can have, it is unique. Among them are the innate and acquired awakened spiritual ability. In the power world, the spiritual ability is the same as the space and time ability, and is called the most terrible power. The strong mental power doesn't even need to attack you. Even a look at you can make you commit suicide. But God is fair. Although these three types of superpowers are powerful, their advancement is very difficult, and the probability of them is extremely low, and few of them can be seen in the whole power world. But he didn't expect that Zhang Yu saw one here.

"A person with mental ability?" Listening to Zhang Yu's words, Gongba was stunned and immediately smiled and said, "Who said that only those with mental ability can perform spiritual attacks. Not only Buddhists, but also Taoists and immortals can also perform spiritual attacks. This is just a kind of magic of Buddhism!"

"Hmm?" Zhang Yu was a little confused when he heard the words. Is this really not a spiritual power?

Maybe it's true! Zhang Yu thought for a moment and understood that the probability of being a Buddhist and a supernatural person is too small. After all, whether it is cultivation of immortals, Taoism or Buddhism, it is necessary to have a wise root, and it is impossible for ordinary people to practice. Just like Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu can't practice Taoism, but it doesn't mean that he can't practice at all. However, even if Zhang Yu practices for decades, I'm afraid it's just a little bit of practice. It's not as good as practicing powers. After all, even if the life expectancy of the power is longer than that of ordinary people, he is still a mortal. He can't escape the five declines of heaven and man. In the end, it will turn into a loess.

As the saying goes, it's good to kill you while you are sick. Gongba will not give Zhang Yu any chance to fight back. At this moment, he rushes to Zhang Yu, and the palm of his hand is straight to take Zhang Yu's head.

"Humph!" Looking at the attacking Gongba, Zhang Yu snorted coldly. He really didn't think that he was injured and couldn't bully him. As soon as the long gun in his hand slipped, he met Gongba.

Immediately, the two people were glued together again.

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Woth! Sing!

Under the night sky, two dark shadows passed quickly. It was the two Baru who had left with the spirit child before.

"Brother, we will be able to get to the place where Hu Chuan and others will respond in another hour." Luzac looked at the night sky and said to Baru beside him.

When they fled all the way, both of them ran away at an extreme speed and did not dare to rest for a moment. In the half of this half of time, they actually escaped the journey that originally took an hour and a half. Such speed, physical strength and the consumption of Buddha power on their bodies were not small. In addition, the two of them also ran rapidly for several hours before, and with the injuries in the battle, both of them were sweating profusely at this moment.

"Uh-huh!" Baru nodded when he heard the words and said in a low voice, "We are working hard, hoping that Gumba and others will not catch up, otherwise it will be a waste of Mr. Zhang's heart!"

"Yes!" Luzak nodded quickly, and the two disappeared into the night sky in the blink of an eye.

About ten minutes after the two left Mo, the three figures fell on the place where the two were before, but the three Gruyeb followed all the way.

The situation of the three people at this moment is almost the same as that of Balu. They are all sweating. Gruyebu has not recovered because of the strength consumed in the previous battle with Zhang Yu, and the injury on his body, his face is pale. And the two people around him are not much better than him. Although the two did not fight, they have been keeping the fastest speed on their way. In addition, their strength is the weakest among the people who came this time. The two of them couldn't stand it all the way.

"Damn, these two people can really run. I haven't seen their shadow for more than half an hour!" The younger lama couldn't help cursing angrily.

The faces of Gruyeb on the side are also not very good-looking. They have been chasing each other for more than half an hour. They haven't seen their shadows. It's a little inappropriate to chase them like this.

"Could we chase it wrong?" The older lama couldn't help frowning and looked at Gruyeb and said in a low voice.

"I don't think so. We are chasing along the footprints of the two people on this road. With the spell of searching for thousands of miles, there should be no mistake." Gruyeb still shook his head. He said quickly.

The three people are not as powerful as the intelligence of the dragon group. The only thing is the strength and spells of several people. Relying on these, even if they have spent a lot of time than Baru, they still unremittingly chased and chased for more than half an hour.

"It should be right in front. I know very well that in order to save the spiritual child, they have even committed the delusions of the Buddhist family, and it is not surprising that they run wildly. After all, the skinny camel is bigger than the horse. Although they are injured, if they die, the speed will not be slower than us. We have to look for a trace along the way, which has been delayed a lot of time. Hurry up and I believe you will catch up with them soon!" Gruyeb thought about it and said it again.

I have to say that after living with Baru for decades, Gruyeb knew his two nephews quite well, and also knew their thoughts, and soon said the correct answer.

"Uh-huh!" The older lama nodded when he heard the words. He believed in Gruyeb's words. More importantly, people can deceive people, but magic does not. With his own spells, he believed that Baru and the two were not far in front of him.

"Speed up and catch up with them as soon as possible!" Suddenly, the old man shouted loudly, and the speed accelerated a little again.

Gruyeb and the younger lama behind him frowned. The strongest of the three now is undoubtedly the older lama, but Gruyeb are much weaker than him. What's more important is the running all the way. The two also consumed a lot of physical strength, and now they don't have much energy to catch up again.

What the fuck! Gruyeb cursed himself secretly, but he didn't dare to delay at all. He gritted his teeth a little faster than before.

The same is true of the middle-aged lama beside him. Suddenly, the speed was a little faster, and the three soon disappeared in the night one after the other.

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"It's worthy of being the famous Vulcan in the power world. Even if he is injured, his strength is still so strong!" At that moment, when Zhang Yu shot, Gongba looked at Zhang Yu and smiled.

Hearing this, Zhang Yu's face sank. The battle had exceeded Zhang Yu's expectations. Zhang Yu couldn't help worrying about the retreating Baru. But the gamba in front of him is obviously not so easy to deal with. He not only has the strange 'six wheels', but also the mysterious mental attack, which makes people unable to guard against it. Fortunately, the spiritual attack consumed a lot. Gumba only used it once and had no strength to do it for the second time. Otherwise, it is unknown whether Zhang Yu can stick to it or not.

"We can only fight for today's plan!" Gritting his teeth, Zhang Yu mobilized the hot sun lines on his body again, and the real fire in the long gun stirred up again. Like Gumba's spiritual attack, Zhang Yu's consumption of the sun's real fire is also extremely great. Otherwise, relying on the sun's real fire, who else would he be afraid of?

"Git me!" His body flashed, and the long gun in his hand shook, and he stabbed Gumba.

"Humph!" Gumba sneered disdainfully. Now he also saw that he and Zhang Yu were fighting for consumption now, and no one could say who to defeat. In the face of Zhang Yu's attack, Gumba would naturally not be afraid at all, and his palms turned over and came forward.

"Good opportunity!" Looking at Gongba, who did not avoid at all as before, Zhang Yu couldn't help but be overjoyed. This inertial thinking of Gongba made Zhang Yu secretly happy. The long gun in his hand stabbed fiercely in the palm of Gumba's hand.

"Go!" As soon as his heart moved, the real fire of the sun in the long gun was used again, but this time the number was indeed much smaller than that of Zhang Yu in the 'six wheels' environment.

"What?" Looking at the golden flame gushing from the long gun, Gumba's face changed greatly and he wanted to pull back his palm, but the flame ignited with Gumba's Buddha light.

After seeing Zhang Yu use this flame to break through the fantasy of the 'six wheels', Gumba naturally knew its power and did not dare to be careless.