Chapter 64, "Fantasy Tree Kill" VS "Pupil Counterattack"

Zhu Peng's fourth magic power, the middle magic power that modern monks talk about, is so perfect and powerful, completely surpassing the previous three small magic power condensed by Zhu Peng, and perfectly interprets the fact that people are not as good as God.

And its formation is of great significance to Zhu Peng. Although it has not been completed, in the state of omniscience brought by the first opening of the purple eye, Zhu Peng seems to have seen through the future and see the power he wants to condense and solidify.

Stepping on the tree trunk, he began to circle and dodge again. His body was fast and slow, constantly changing the speed angle, stopping, instantaneously accelerating, and changing the angle. All kinds of difficult movements were made by Zhu Peng at this time, as if he had practiced hard and changed a lot, without the slightest sense of astringency and abruptness.

And the guy who has just killed Zhu Peng in the upper hand is now like a clown who is cooperating with Zhu Peng to rehearse the scene. All kinds of fierce and fierce attacks are unbearable, just like using these attacks to set off the subtlety of Zhu Peng's dodge.

Under the convergence of spiritual knowledge, physique and Zhenyuan, the health formula has been strengthened. When Zhu Peng felt that his body had recovered well enough, he kicked out the hastily kicked at the other party again. This is not a fight, but the prediction brought about by grasping the absolute information right. Zhu Peng's kick was slightly rubbed against his legs when his feet were about to collide, and kicked fiercely on the inside of the opponent's thigh. If it hadn't been limited by the height of his body at this time, Zhu Peng's foot could directly kick on the opponent's lower yin, then the next battle would basically not have to be fought.

Originally, it had been pierced, and the left hand, which had no consciousness, suddenly moved, as if it had never been injured, quickly and powerfully opened the sword body in the other party's palm. Zhu Peng's right hand was wrapped in a lot of iron and grabbed the man's throat fiercely.

This detailed work was obviously shocked by Zhu Peng's left hand, which suddenly regained his ability to move. At the same time, he kicked out his leg and wanted to fight back.

Zhu Peng, who was just staring at a pair of red-blooded eyes, did not give him such an opportunity. His left hand changed and made a small force. He clasped his wrist with his backhand and pulled hard. At the same time, after his legs quickly changed two movements, he clamped his kicked thighs powerfully and accurately, and his right hand wrapped in Tiexiaoyuan magnetically moved forward directly. With a fierce stab, the iron hand, which looks like a sharp blade, penetrates the gap between the collarbone next to the neck and inserts fiercely. There is no tough Yimu Qinglongjia there, and this guy is even more thin and negligible because of the continuous trauma and fatigue. The blood splashed, and Zhu Peng closed his right hand and scratched the other party's throat in an instant.

However, there was no relaxation in Zhu Peng's expression. The purple meteor in the purple sky was still spinning rapidly and crazily, because the enemy in front of him slowly turned into a burst of blood light in front of Zhu Peng. At the same time, a strong sense of crisis had risen from Zhu Peng's feet.

Just before he could bounce away, a pair of wooden palms had stretched out from the branches under his feet, grasping Zhu Peng's legs and restraining his body.

At the same time, a long branch suddenly rose behind Zhu Peng. The tree branch was close to Zhu Peng's back, and suddenly stretched out several long wooden strips, like cage ropes, firmly binding Zhu Peng.

"Cough, cough." While coughing violently, he spit out a big mouthful of blood in his mouth. The clean middle-aged man swam half of his figure from the wooden branches that tied Zhu Peng.

"It's really awesome. You have reached a desperate situation, but you can still change suddenly and turn defeat into victory. If I hadn't just bitten the forbidden drug in my mouth to stimulate potential in time, I'm afraid I'm dead in your hands at this moment, cough, cough."

Another mouthful of red blood gushed out of the man's mouth, and he couldn't stop flowing. It seemed that the forbidden medicine in his mouth was really 'forbidden'. Forget it, I won't talk so much nonsense. Let you see the "Fantasy Tree Kill" that I have condensed, which is also my highest respect for your outstanding talent and perseverance.

The middle-aged man appeared behind Zhu Peng's body. His upper body was human, and his lower body was still in the wood. While talking, the tentacles of the wooden trees bound by Zhu Peng's body are tightening more and more, which not only binds Zhu Peng's body, but also constantly absorbs and wears Zhu Peng's few remaining body protection Zhenyuan. At the same time, the man slowly pulled out the cold shining magic sword from the trees behind him and pressed it tightly against Zhu Peng's chest. As Zhu Peng's body protection Zhenyuan was squeezed by the branches, he gradually stabbed down.

"Maybe I can't deliver the information to the family alive, but I have at least redeemed a young genius with unlimited potential. In the long run, it should be a profit."

Just as the man slowly pierced the sword with an extremely satisfied look, a cold voice suddenly came in front of him.

"If I were you, I would never really stab you."

The voice was so familiar that the middle-aged man suddenly looked up and found that there was a handsome teenager with blood-red eyes and pale face standing in front of him. In the young man's eyes, there were three bloody purple flow rotating rapidly. It was not Zhu Peng, who could it be.

Looking at Zhu Peng in consternation, the middle-aged man quickly lowered his head and looked carefully at the man who was bound by his magic power "Fantasy Tree Kill".

There was also a 'Zhu Peng' in it, who seemed to notice the man's sight. The 'Zhu Peng' raised his head that had been drooping, and then aimed the eyes of the purple meteor spinning crazily at him and looked directly at him.

Gradually, the illusion was gone, and the 'Zhu Peng' who showed a strange smile to him gradually turned into the appearance of another man, and the man was himself who used magic.

"The reason why the true spiritual bloodline of Zipo Tianjing is powerful is that every time Tianjing advances, a pair of purple soul meteors will be produced, and this pair of purple soul will give the host an unknown spell ability. Therefore, the magic ability of the blood soul clan makes the enemy unpredictable, but also makes itself equivalent to ordinary. People condense more spells. And when I just opened my eyes, I was given the passive counterattack spell of "pupil counterattack". I'm really sorry. This ability seems to restrain you very fiercely.

Zhu Peng was smiling gently, but the long sword in the man's hand was piercing his own chest little by little. The red blood gushed out like a spring, and life was passing little by little. In this game, Zhu Peng won.

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