Chapter 13 Strong Strength

The cunning degree of this evil spirit is obviously beyond Jing Chen's imagination. Originally, he thought that the evil spirit had no brain, but now he found that he was showing weakness to him. The flexible action and the accuracy of hitting his weakness first and later were obviously not a manifestation of lack of wisdom. This is Jingchen, in his powerful All the sneak attacks of the evil spirits under the perception are sad. If there is another person, I'm afraid they will already be dead on the spot.

Of course, this is also the reason why Jing Chen has never been in contact with evil spirits, and everything needs to be explored in battle. There is another point that the difference between fighting alone and group fighting. The fault tolerance rate of fighting alone is extremely low. It can be said that if you don't pay attention, it is the end of injury or even defeat, and the group fight is different, especially those With companions with tacit understanding, when they are together, they can complement each other well. As a result, it is difficult for evil spirits to hurt anyone, and the fault tolerance rate is naturally very good.

"Ji..." The evil spirit has not even scratched the corners of Jing Chen's clothes for so long. Obviously, it was extremely angry. It was the first time that it had met such a slippery human. The roar fell, and a green light rose on its body in an instant. The color of the green light was the same as the green water that oozed out of its body, but This green light is gaseous.

Seeing the green light, Jing Chen frowned slightly. Although he had never been in contact with the evil spirit, it did not prevent him from judging the mode of the evil spirit attack. The green light on the evil spirit at this moment was obviously the poisonous attack. Although Jingchen did not know the strength of this thing, just looked at the corroded ground. He doesn't want to try it with his body.

The evil spirit jumped up on the ground with his feet, rushing towards Jing Chen like lightning. Behind it, the green light dragged out a green trace and stayed in the air for a long time.

"Humph!" With a cold snorting, Jing Chen's feet suddenly stamped, and his body suddenly jumped up to meet the evil spirit. The wild pillar in his hand also turned back to the appearance of a magic wand at this moment, but at this moment, Jing Chen's whole body was wrapped in blood-red wild magic. The four members of the blood moon team on the mound saw a big red ball hitting the evil spirit. Root I couldn't see whether it was a spike or a magic wand in Jingchen's hand.

Seeing that Jing Chen did not dodge, but hit himself, the evil spirit roared happily, and its speed actually increased again, hitting Jingchen more than twice as fast as before.

"This..." Seeing this scene, Barencol turned his head and looked at Ama Dilong hesitantly. Although Jing Chen's strength was good, in terms of the attack methods and means he showed, it was obviously not a defense-oriented profession. Even if he, a guardian knight, dared not say that he could hold on. How can Jingchen be unscathed?

"Look, I don't think Chenjing is such a reckless person, otherwise he can't cross the Warcraft Mountains with his strength." Although Amadillon's face has also changed a little, he doesn't mean to go up to rescue Jing Chen.

Hearing this, Barencol was also stunned. He immediately looked at the blood-red light with a deep meaning. Yes, he forgot this. The teenager named Chenjing in front of him, but the young strong man who had crossed the danger of the Warcraft Mountains and survived, how could he be so reckless? In the Warcraft Mountains The horror of Warcraft is far more than the evil spirit in front of him.

"Die!" Jing Chen roared. At this moment, the tail of the wild pillar stick in Jing Chen's hand was facing forward, and the tail of the elite stick instantly stabbed the chest of the evil spirit. He had already sensed it. The energy source of the evil spirit is here. Whether the source of life is here or not, as long as the energy source is destroyed, any attack will be lost. That's good. It is the same as the magic source in Jingchen's body and the fighting spirit crystal in the body of the warrior professional.

"Puff!"

This thunderous stab pierced the chest of the evil spirit in an instant, but it was different from the piercing expected by Jing Chen. He clearly felt that the wild pillar in his hand hit something hard. At this moment, Jing Chen's wild magic hidden in the wild pillar suddenly broke out.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the evil spirit had been blown out, and the wild pillar in Jing Chen's hand turned into a spike again. Jing Chen looked at the evil spirit flying out gloomyly. The defense in the chest of the evil spirit was much stronger than he expected. Even if he detonated the wild magic, he did not do it. It causes too much damage.

"Ji..." As soon as the feet of the evil spirit who were blown out by Jing Chen touched the ground, there was an instant roar in his mouth and rushed to Jing Chen crazily again. The waved pair of ghost claws seemed that even the flesh and blood on it would be thrown out by its crazy speed, and the seriously injured evil spirit was obviously more crazy.

"How come?"

"This is..."

"How is this possible?"

Seeing the results of Jing Chen's blow, the people on the mound, except for Sovos, showed a solemn look on their faces. They couldn't believe that Jing Chen not only found the weakness of the evil spirit so quickly, but also this blow could harvest such glorious results. At this moment, the evil spirit's chest is Although the damage has not been completely smashed, there are also some cracks. This effect, even if it is good at attacking Amadillon and Chinaya, can't be achieved twice at once.

Of course, for these changes, Sovos, as an auxiliary professional with no attack ability, can't understand it. The only thing he can understand is that Jing Chen and the evil spirit seem to be in a bitter battle.

At this moment, the three people on the mound looked at each other except Sovos. Although they did not know what Jing Chen belonged to, they had such a strong attack power and was so agile that they were afraid that they also gave up part of their defense to achieve this effect. Of course, this is also their guess. There are still many unnatural occupations in this world. Those professions are not only strong, but their entry requirements are extremely demanding. It is not a few people who can see whether Jingchen is such a rare profession. After all, they can only be regarded as strength in this continent. It's just wrong. Those things are obviously not accessible to them.

"Captain, isn't Chenjing's strength a little too scary? Don't say that he just hit the evil spirit's chest. Even if he dodges the speed of the evil spirit's crazy attack later, it's too fast, right? Although Barencor, as a guardian knight, is neither good at attack nor good at speed, it does not affect his judgment of Jingchen's strength at all, and his understanding of various professions is probably deeper than Amadelon, because he is the shield of the team. At any time, he should know in his heart who needs it most. To be protected.

nodded slowly. Amadillon said, "Chenjing's strength is indeed a little horrible. No wonder he can cross the Warcraft Mountains. With his terrible speed, not to mention the general middle-level beast king, but also the high-level beast king and even some lord-level monsters, as long as they can't fly. OK, I'm afraid there's nothing we can do about Chenjing..."

"So fast?" Hearing the words of Baren Cole and Amadillon, Sovos couldn't help looking at them in surprise. Although he has been a demon hunter for some years, he has been following the Blood Moon team, and the Blood Moon team has no agile profession, and he has never seen any fast-oriented profession, so it is naturally impossible to be sure, Jing Chen. How fast is it at this moment?

"Well, very quickly, for so many years, except for more than a decade ago, a five-level high-level assassin I have met is faster than Chenjing, and no one can be as fast as Chenjing." Barencol said hesitantly.

His words also made Sovos look more wonderful. The assassin, and the assassin whose strength is higher than Jing Chen, is faster than Jing Chen at this moment. You know, the assassin is a speed-based profession. Without the advantage of speed, the poor attack is meaningless. Think about this clearly. When Sovos looked at Jing Chen, who was fighting with evil spirits on the field, he couldn't help flashing a promise in his eyes.

Of course, not only Sovos, but also the other three people looking forward to Jing Chen's eyes. They want to know how many surprises this ordinary-looking teenager can bring to them.