Chapter 95 Spatial Force

Chapter 95 Spatial Power [Part I]

In Han Fuzi's words, the two Atre fell into meditation, which gave him a new understanding of the world. Was his appearance really the driving force of fate to Kania? Or is it all a coincidence? It's impossible to even be smashed by mahjong! That was too bad. Atre raised his middle finger upward without mercy!

In any case, he is still the same sentence: My life is up to me!

Han Fuzi looked at Atre, who raised his fingers inexplicably, looked at his strange expression and knew that there was no good idea. He asked with a little doubt, "What are you doing?"

"Ha ha, it's nothing. I'm thinking about what you said!" Atre smiled and came to Han Fuzi. "You have said so much. I have a doubt that this dark black magic is essentially the same as the bright white magic that is now popular on the mainland?"

"Yes, the powerful energy in space is not us can measure. I have studied space magic for so many years. I don't think the whole universe will have only our space, but all the energy is transformed by chaos, which is divided into yin and yang, that is, the so-called black chaos and light chaotic energy. The two opposing chaos are once again divided into dark elementless and light elementless. Now what human beings have is only elemental energy. Only Pope John of the Holy See, the only person who is favored by God, has the light chaotic energy he has in this world. He is the endorsement of God, and the owner has the supreme right. With power..."

Han Fuzi's drooping eyelids suddenly opened, and he looked at Atre with an extremely complicated look, "You! Atre, whether it is life or death depends on your creation. The Vatican will not allow you to exist!"

"I understand." Attray's eyes were extremely firm. At this moment, he seemed to have really found the true meaning of his survival. Atre opened his eyes slightly and looked at Han Fuzi, "I was born to prove the meaning of my existence, and for the dignity of life!"

"This look again! Atrare, remember what you said!" Han Fuzi stood up slowly, and a strange look flashed in his eyes. "From now on, before Xing Lao recruits you back, I want you to really understand what pain is!"

"Those who come don't have it!"

"Good!" Han Fuzi patted Atre's shoulder, "Wait a minute, I hope you're still so tough!"

Atre shrugged his shoulders and followed Han Fuzi to the inside room again. Han Fuzi smiled evilly, "You have to be mentally prepared. Today, it's not so much that I teach you, but that I'm going to force you to do something. As you said, what a strong man needs is the ability to fight, but it also needs a strong spiritual power as a backing. The weakness is not terrible, and the terrible thing is the weak soul!"

"The soul is weak?" Atre seemed to remember the words that Yanawei taught him. In the face of those purgatory-like disgusting corpses, isn't it shaping his soul? There is no doubt that the theory in front of him is the same as that Yanawei's teaching, which makes Atre feel much closer to Hanfuzi. Han Fuzi said seriously, "If you face an opponent who is stronger than you. When he attacks you, you also attack him at the same time. As a result, your fighting ability far exceeds that of him. Although his strength is not as good as him, his attack can't do any harm to you. Your attack can make him painful. If he continues to fight like this, does he still have a chance to win? Even if he tries his best not to fight with you and hurt each other, he will definitely have some scruples. Tens of his strength can be played well. When you meet an opponent who can't resist at all, the ability to fight is even more important, because it will become a magic weapon for you to escape. Therefore, whether it is a warrior or a magician, the body is fundamental, and the strong fighting ability will give you a unique advantage.

Although Han Fuzi's eyes were a little obscene, listening to his words, Atre nodded repeatedly. From his own point of view, whether it was the attack of the holy demon mentor Vinoyd or the battle with Lei Ben, practice proved the main nature of his ability to fight. Han Fuzi looked at Atre nodded seriously and smiled again. "Since our views coincide, from now on, in the next period of time, I will help you improve your physical fitness and soul strength, so that your fighting ability will be greatly increased, and at the same time, I will also inject some escape skills. The previous wisdom in the assessment was very good, but Karazan's boy was a little useless by your feet. He will not give up. He is a hand-picked disciple of Ming Yangguang, the head of the Thunder Department of the War Soul School. Your boy is very strong and tough. As soon as he entered Shengdi College, he has offended Ming Yangguang and disillusioned one after another. Your college life should be a lot of colorful. !"

"Hey hey, beauty is a disaster!" Atre smiled. Although what Han Fuzi said was cautious and aggravated the words of the head of the Lei Department, Atre did not show a trace of panic on his face.

"Ky, I like your madness very much." Han Fuzi suddenly burst into two silver busyness in his eyes and took three steps back, "Let's start. What is needed behind the madness is strength!"

Han Fuzi waved his hand to Atre, "Come on, punch me with your black bull fist. You have a good understanding. The important thing is how to decapitate the other party's attack and minimize the damage brought to you by the other party's attack." OK." Atre agreed without hesitation. In the face of Ding, the legendary space magic mentor, what does he have to worry about? "Attention, this is how I killed the holy magic tutor last time!" After saying that, Atre's whole spirit was raised to the peak in an instant. His fists slowly accumulated strength behind his back. The dark and dirty air exploded from his fists like a bomb in an instant, and the cold breath was full of madness and pride. From stillness to attack, the whole process is as fast as lightning, and it can adjust the momentum and power to such a degree in an instant. It can be seen how much pain Atre has suffered on the top of this type of double horn. "What a strong attack. If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to imagine that this is a first-order apprentice!" Han Fuzi smiled and did not dodge. Seeing that the dark fists hit him, he did not emit his own magic to resist. In Atre's view, although the gap between him and Han Fuzi is very different, Vinoyd, who also has the sixth-order strength, can't stand his double-horned bull without defense. Can the same old guy in front of him do it?

But in fact, the situation is very different from what he imagined. Seeing that the fists were about to come to Han Fuzi, Han Fuzi's body suddenly twisted slightly. At that moment, Atre only felt that the whole space had changed. His mind had clearly locked Han Fuzi's body, but at this time, there was a feeling of locking in the air, which was indescribably uncomfortable. These fists still bombarded Han Fuzi. When Atre's fist and Han Fuzi's terrible magic dress, he clearly felt that there was a slippery touch with undulating fluctuations, and his highly condensed double-horned top was so scattered. Although the dark light became stronger, In fact, there are very few that work on Han Fuzi. "Oh." Han Fuzi also gave a soft voice, and his body trembled strangely again, and an inexplicable potential came out, which shook off the suction of the double-horned top belt.