Chapter 127 Shiva Flame Dance
Chapter 127 Shiva Yan Dance
Author: baka Mengyun
Chapter 127 Shiva Yan Dance
"I'm going to kill you ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Although the little monk rushed over again after hearing Zheng Zha's words, the moment he fought, Zheng Zha felt something was wrong.
——The movement has changed.
Compared with the battle style that lacked skills before, relying solely on powerful strength and extremely fast speed, the young monk was seriously injured and his speed and strength dropped significantly, but his current battle
Way……
"ha!"
The little monk landed on the ground with one foot and rotated half a circle in place. He happened to avoid Zheng Zha's punches and kicks, and then swung his left and right fists continuously. Although the speed was not fast, he grabbed Zheng Zha's old strength and new force.
The unborn gap and the gray flames wrapped around the three arms forced Zheng Zha to take a step back.
Compared to normal battles, the attack method used by the little monk at this time is like dancing. Whether it is the footwork under his feet or the coordination between his hands and feet, it has a strange rhythm and rhythm, which is elusive.
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Zheng Zha didn't know that this set of skills was actually a secret that was not passed down in their sect when the young monk was young, and it was also the battle dance that the young monk had practiced for more than ten years - Shiva Yanwu.
According to myths and legends, at the end of an old era, Shiva would bring flames to destroy the world by dancing, hence the name "Shiva Yan Dance". Although the secrets in this sect are not passed down on weekdays.
The dance used to strengthen the body can also be used as a fighting technique in battle. So when the young monk was forced to the end of his journey, he naturally danced this set and had been practicing for more than ten years.
, the battle dance that is familiar to you.
Zheng Zha had fought against either monsters like alien crawlers or giant monsters like giant Gaya and alien queens. He had very little combat experience with humanoid creatures. How could he have seen such a fancy way of fighting? So for a moment
In the meantime, he could only drive his internal force to shoot the Luohan Fist, adopt a defensive strategy, and firmly guard the portal.
If the little monk was just a simple battle method, then Zheng Zha could still deal with it, but the gray flame attached to his hands and feet made Zheng Zha a little afraid of the mouse. It was fine when he used red flames to cancel each other out, but now all the energy of the blood clan is now
After exhausting it, Zheng Zha immediately realized the difficulty of the gray flame.
The reason is nothing. Although the gray flame seems inconspicuous, the fingers catch the body and five gray fingerprints are directly directed. The surface skin and even the flesh of the flesh are carbonized into ash. Compared with the extreme high temperature, the invincible instantly burned into charcoal.
This is more like a special property of gray flames, just like Zheng Zha's red flame also has the hidden property of treating blood as fuel.
Zheng Zha originally wanted to get hurt and then hit the Brahma magic weapon on the little monk's chest, but when his palm was approaching, he felt a fatal threat. He quickly gave up his original plan and stepped back and pulled it away.
Distance. For the gray flame of the little monk, the "Encyclopedia" did not have much effect. There were already traces of carbonization at the contact point, and there was even a gray energy circling on the wound, constantly destroying Zheng Zha's
Body.
Fortunately, this gray energy is a rootless wood, and Zheng Zha can offset it with internal force. But Zheng Zha also discovered something. If the red flame can offset each other one by one with the gray flame, then now it is small
A piece of gray energy from the monk needs to let Zheng Zha spend three internal energy to completely resolve it... If it weren't for the Brahma magic weapon on the little monk's chest being severely damaged in the punch just now, he could only cover the gray flames on the little monk.
Zheng Zha could not fight this battle at all with his limbs.
——Damn, the consequences of not being able to use red flame are far more serious than expected.
Zheng Zha gritted his teeth and felt a little regretful. If he had known that this Brahma magic weapon was so hard, then he should have left some force just now not to knock the little monk out directly, but to chase after him and then use Arhat Fist to make up for it.
... Otherwise, why did you fall to the point of being restrained?
"Go to die!"
There was no distraction in the battle. Seeing that Zheng Zha's fists and feet seemed to have hesitated for a moment, the ominous gray lit up again from the Brahma magic weapon on the little monk's chest.
A large number of gray flames suddenly burst out from around the monk's body, burning the surrounding air wantonly, burning the gravel scattered on the ground, and rushing towards Zheng Zha.
——Oh no!
Zheng Zha was shocked immediately. He knew that he had made a mistake, so he immediately stopped hitting the monk. He was about to throw himself into the trap. His lumbar spine "clicked" and turned his foot soles hard, and he turned his feet hard.
In a strange posture, the gray flames sweeping away from the head and feet.
Even so, Zheng Zha's calves were still rubbed by the gray flames, which happened to be the place where his internal protection did not cover. This flame seemed inconspicuous, but when it was actually stained, it made Zheng Zha's eyes dark, just like
He was hit hard in spirit and almost stiffened for a moment.
——Fuck, it is a mental attack!
The moment of loss of consciousness almost made Zheng Zha tilt and was once again caught in the attack range of the gray flames. Fortunately, he came back to his senses in time, and supported his hands on the ground with both hands, bounced out with the reaction force, and pulled him with the little monk.
The distance has been opened.
Just as Zheng Zha landed, he judged that even if he used internal force to offset the gray flame, the burned flesh could not be cured. So Zheng Zha resolutely scratched his palm into a knife, and used his internal force to slim the calf.
The section burned by the gray flames cut down, and at the same time, the blood flowed at high speed and forced the wound to ensure that it was not damaged by greater damage.
Staring at the little monk who was also gasping for breath after making this move and did not launch an attack again, Zheng Zha knew in his heart that this ability similar to the burst of energy was a lot of consumption even for this enemy...
...Just looking at the leaping Brahma magic weapon on the enemy's chest, Zheng Zha's heart became heavier.
If you can't keep it for a long time, no one knows how long the little monk can last, and how much extra power his Brahma magic weapon can bring him.
——I have to think of a solution.
Zheng Zha thoughtfully, in the battle just now, he tried to find the weaknesses in the little monk's dance steps and attacks, while paying attention not to be directly hit by the gray flame. In fact, he had already seen some of the rules of this battle dance.
Come.
The key point is two words, rhythm.
Rhythm! Yes, any dance move or song always has a rhythm. Zheng Zha is so restricted now, not only because he is concerned about the gray flame, but also being brought into his own rhythm by the little monk's dance moves. Every move is passive
To face the challenge, how can you not be at a disadvantage in this situation?
Chapter completed!