I Am Really Not The Great Demon King
Chapter 113
Yuan Shijie just pointed at the blade of Zhang Heng''s overlord gun with his middle finger.
When Yuan Shijie looked at himself in his eyes, Zhang Heng was relieved. Sure enough, the other party was not a steel monster. The other party''s forging body was smooth and extremely high, but at least the other party would be injured.
With this in mind, Zhang Heng made another move without hesitation. Yuan Shijie is a terrible opponent. If he is dominated by the other party, Zhang Heng is afraid that he will be beaten to death by the other party''s nose.
Therefore, he must not let the other party take the lead now.
The yuan force was surging, and the overlord gun was once again filled with the strength of vitality in Zhang Heng''s body. The overlord gun suddenly vibrated, another "Wuji" unique skill, and stabbed out without hesitation.
The long wind roared. In the twinkling of an eye, the dark and sharp blade of the overlord gun had appeared on Yuan Shijie''s left chest.
This time, Yuan Shijie once again stretched out his right hand, but this time yuan Shijie didn''t use his middle finger again and hit the overlord gun in Zhang Heng''s hand.
This time, Yuan Shijie''s palm suddenly appeared a crystal clear, fist sized ball, which contained an extremely strong yuan force atmosphere.
This crystal ball like thing is the thing that has been transformed into reality after turning emptiness into reality.
As soon as the crystal became a ball of vitality, it suddenly turned into a crystal clear, palm sized small round shield, which appeared in Yuan Shijie''s right hand and blocked in front of Yuan Shijie''s own chest.
Until then, the blade of the overlord gun in Zhang Heng''s hand had just been stabbed.
There was a clang of gold and iron. The spear tip of overlord spear stabbed on the vitality shield condensed by the vitality awn.
The yuan Qi shield looked like glass. It was extremely thin and was no bigger than a palm. However, Zhang Heng stabbed it, but only left a white spot the size of a grain of rice on the yuan Qi shield, which did not cause the slightest substantive damage to the yuan Qi shield.
Yuan Shijie was attacked by Zhang Heng twice in a row, but he seemed to be bitten by an ant. He didn''t move at all. His whole body moved only his own right hand. He looked at Zhang Heng and said, "your overlord gun" The first unique skill does look like something, but if you have only such a little strength, you don''t have to waste my kung fu. You''d better admit defeat. "
Zhang Heng listened to each other and didn''t answer.
Zhan Heng is putting all his energy on the overlord gun in his hand and the strength shield in front of him, which is the size of the palm and not much thicker than a few rice paper.
Looking at the white spot the size of a grain of rice on the yuan Qi shield, Zhang Heng did not hesitate to shoot again.
The spear is like a dragon. It stabs the shield of vitality, not only to the shield of vitality, but also to the shield of vitality. It is a small white spot the size of rice grain stabbed by the spear tip before.
With a Ding, the blade of the overlord gun hit the white spot of the vitality shield again.
This time, the white spot on the vitality shield expanded into a fine crack the size of a nail.
Then Zhang Heng stabbed out the overlord gun in his hand again, without taboo. The carrier''s surging and sharp pressure stabbed the nail size crack on the vitality shield.
The crack between the tip of overlord gun and the shield of vitality was connected together, and a sharp sound was heard, followed by a crisp sound of Lala.
A glimmer of light suddenly appeared in Zhang Heng''s eyes.
Finally!
Zhang Heng saw that the original indestructible vitality shield was covered with white cracks like cobwebs under the constant impact of overlord gun again and again.
It seems that in the next moment, the cracked vitality shield will break into countless fragments and scatter one after another.
Zhang Heng couldn''t help injecting his surging vitality into his overlord gun, and then oppressed the shield surface of the vitality shield after passing through the front of the overlord gun.
La la la!
The shield of vitality sends out more and more dense crisp sounds, and will be torn apart in an instant.
Finally, just listening to the harsh sound, the blade of the overlord gun in Zhang Heng''s hand suddenly shook and broke the shield of strength in front.
However, the blade of Zhang Heng''s overlord gun did not pierce yuan Shijie''s chest. Even the tip of the overlord gun did not touch a corner of Yuan Shijie''s clothes.
Because, just at the moment when Zhang Heng''s overlord gun was piercing the shield of vitality, at the critical moment, Yuan Shijie suddenly raised his leg and withdrew half a step behind him.
At the moment when Yuan Shijie withdrew from this half step, a crystal like, crystal clear, fist sized translucent sphere and a new ball of vitality suddenly appeared in his left hand.
Then, the translucent ball of vitality suddenly deformed and turned into a crystal clear, thin round shield the size of a palm, blocking yuan Shijie''s chest.
Zhang Heng was stunned when he saw him.
But he was just a little stunned. He immediately held the gun again and stabbed the round shield on Yuan Shijie''s chest.
With a crisp sound of Ding, the overlord gun collided with the vitality shield, and once again set up a white spot the size of a grain of rice on the shield surface.
Then, Zhang Heng stabbed out again without hesitation.
But this time, Zhang Heng had not stabbed the shield of vitality. In Yuan Shijie''s empty right hand opposite, there suddenly appeared more than a dozen translucent beads the size of pearls.
Each of these round beads is full of strong vitality, because they are formed from the awning of vitality into reality.
Then yuan Shijie shook his hand and threw the translucent beads solidified by the light of more than a dozen vitality to the direction of Zhang Heng.
Those balls of vitality had just been thrown into the air and suddenly turned into a white feather crane the size of a wasp. The small white wings suddenly shook and flew in the direction of Zhang Heng.
The flying speed of each small white feather crane is more than twice as happy as the arrow.
Although these white feather cranes are small, they have seen the strong and strange Zhang Heng of the vitality shield, but they dare not underestimate these strange things condensed by Yuan Shijie''s vitality.
Therefore, Zhang Heng can only give up controlling his overlord gun and attack the vitality shield against Yuan Shijie''s chest.
Zhang Heng''s body flew back abruptly, while the overlord gun in his left hand turned abruptly, crossed a gorgeous arc in mid air and swept more than a dozen small strange white cranes flying towards him.
The second unique move of overlord gun is unique. At this moment, it has played an impeccable terrorist defense strength.
A small crane just flew over Zhang Heng''s head. Its snow-white wings converged. In the next moment, it was ready to dive down to Zhang Heng''s head.
However, it had just converged its wings, with a sharp sting and a black light. The slender neck of the white feather crane had been cut off by the blade of the overlord gun in Zhang Heng''s hand.
Suddenly, the white feather crane that lost its head immediately fluttered its wings like a headless fly in mid air. Then, after losing the maintenance of vitality, it fell to the ground. Finally, it turned into wisps of smoke and disappeared in front of everyone.
More small white feather cranes, the size of wasps, came flying. Zhang Heng kept his overlord gun for a moment, and his hand was like the wind. Each time he shot, he could accurately cut off the neck of a small white feather crane.
In the twinkling of an eye, Zhang Heng''s overlord gun had been shot 13 times in a row. The second time he failed, he shot down the remaining 13 white feather cranes in an instant.
Yuan Shijie on the opposite side quietly watched Zhang Heng''s hand until Zhang Heng''s hand ended. He didn''t make a hand or say a word.
However, when Zhang hengcai just shot down the last white feather crane, Yuan Shijie''s right hand flashed, and more than a dozen translucent, pearl sized balls appeared again. As soon as these balls turned from the light of vitality into reality, they were thrown to the direction of Zhang Heng.
Immediately, more than a dozen round balls turned into white feather cranes the size of wasps and flocked to Zhang Heng again.
Seeing more than a dozen cranes flock to Zhang Heng again, Zhang Heng is too poor to cope with it. Yuan Shijie looks at Zhang Heng and says, "I know your overlord gun is very good, but I don''t believe you. Your overlord gun can always be good."
"People always make mistakes. I''d like to see how long you can keep on making mistakes, young man."
Yuan Shijie said this sentence. He didn''t expect Zhang Heng to respond, because in his opinion, Zhang Heng has reached the limit to deal with the attack of more than a dozen white feather cranes alone. Zhang Heng must have no energy to answer his questions.
However, unexpectedly, just after Yuan Shijie''s words were finished, Zhang Heng''s response was exported: "you''re right. My hungry overlord gun has always been very accurate, and my patience has always been very good. If you want to see me make mistakes, it depends on whether you will make mistakes."
Zhang Heng replied with leisure. His voice was full of spirit and gentle. There was no embarrassed tone that he was fiercely using his overlord gun to resist the attack of the white feather crane.
In other words, Zhang Heng was surprisingly relaxed in dealing with the attack of more than a dozen white feather cranes.
When Yuan Shijie saw it, he was thoughtful, and his right hand flashed. Once again, more than a dozen round beads condensed from the light of vitality appeared in the palm of his hand.
Immediately, he threw it at Zhang Heng without hesitation.
Suddenly, more than a dozen white feather cranes the size of wasps rushed towards Zhang Heng.
Over there, Zhang Heng''s overlord gun danced like electricity. In a flash, he had cut off the necks of seven white feather cranes.
At this time, I saw more than ten white feather cranes flying across.
Zhang Heng not only didn''t show his worried look, but smiled faintly and said "come on", followed by a sudden turn of the overlord gun in his hand. This time, he didn''t attack the neck of the white feather crane, but directly put a gun gently on the body of the white feather crane.
Suddenly, the body of the white feather crane was directly photographed back by him and collided head-on with one of the white feather cranes flying over.
The two were originally formed by two groups of energy awns with equal power. At this time, the two collided head-on. They couldn''t help making two weak crane sounds, then roared and burst out a fierce energy tide, and then both disappeared in the air at the same time.