"Ignorant people, I will let you know the power of the disaster king." The power of disaster around Fang Ze flickered, and the wall in front of him turned into powder.
"Ignorance?" Negri smiled and did not refute. With the help of the weight loss injections, his power of disaster has reached level D. Although it is not as good as Fang Ze, it is barely enough.
Taking out a small dagger from his waist, Negri felt Fang Ze's huge disaster force without any worries.
Looking at the power of disaster that gushed out, Negri turned the small dagger in his hand and swung it at the power of disaster, and the terrifying power of disaster collapsed around him layer by layer.
The power of disaster is controlled by the mind, and this dagger is just one of Negri's experiments. Through the soul forging technology combined with the material of the power of disaster, the dagger forged, in addition to being able to ignore the power of disaster, The most important function is to block thoughts.
So the power of disaster controlled by Fang Ze's mind was directly cut off by Negri.
With a flick of the hand, the dagger flew out and rushed towards Fang Ze's eyes.
Fang Ze hurriedly mobilized the power of disaster, but found that it was useless to the dagger.
The next moment, the trajectory of the dagger was forcibly changed, deflected to the other side, Negri pulled his hand, and the dagger was pulled back directly, and there was a thin line of forged material that was also made of disaster force behind the dagger.
"Authority?" Negri looked at the girl among the three people behind Fang Ze, recalled the collected information, and understood clearly: "Is it Liu Ya?"
Fang Ze let out a breath and calmed himself down. At that moment, he really almost thought he was going to die.
"Is that dagger your reliance? Let the power of disaster lose control and become ineffective?" Fang Ze's expression became serious. He admitted that he underestimated this bastard just now and almost put himself in danger.
Holding the dagger again, Negri didn't answer. There were still too few materials for this kind of forging. He could only forge such a dagger. If there were more, he could forge a glove, or a sword or something.
"I won't give you a chance this time." Fang Ze's clothes began to fly, and more power of disaster began to surge: "You also have to wrap your hands with the power of disaster before you can use the dagger to attack mine. The power of disaster."
"Different disaster powers will cancel each other out, but when the difference in disaster power is huge, your D-level disaster power is irresistible."
"Try to attack, my power of disaster will smash your hands into pieces." Although Fang Ze said this in his mouth, his expression was extremely serious, and his mind, which had been dazzled by anger, gradually became clear.
"Even the materials of the power of disaster cannot be completely immune to the power of disaster." Negri watched Fang Ze's clothes being lifted up. , is also swinging wildly every now and then.
Negri rushed forward with a dagger in his hand, his figure flashed in the force of disaster, his hand was wrapped in the force of disaster and he kept waving, cutting off the force of disaster spreading from Fang Ze.
"You have too many redundant movements, limited by your own human instincts. Before you make any attack, you will perform instinctive movements to expose your attack intention." With a wave of his hand, Fang Ze The power of disaster in front cut open, and a force of disaster gushed towards Fang Ze on his forehead.
Fang Ze once again squeezed out a layer of disaster force to protect himself. Negri's disaster force hit him, and the two disaster forces collided with each other to cancel each other out. The impact caused Fang Ze to lean back and slump on the ground .
But at the next moment, Fang Ze's body gushed out a large amount of disaster force again, and Negri had to retreat.
Fang Ze gasped for breath, a cut appeared on his forehead, and blood continued to overflow, staining his face red.
"The power of disaster is controlled by the mind." Negri stepped back slightly, waving the dagger in his hand at will, breaking up the overflowing power of disaster: "So you have to learn to use one mind at two times."
"One part of the mind controls the body, and the other part of the mind controls the power of disaster. If you unify the two opposing abilities, your combat effectiveness will increase a lot." Negri seems to be really conducting a teaching battle.
"It seems that after gaining the ability of the disaster king, I am really arrogant." Fang Ze got up from the ground, and the power of the disaster surged, bursting the blood covering his face.
"I was almost killed by you, twice." Fang Ze stretched out a hand to cover the wound on his forehead, and the power of disaster on his body gradually calmed down, and he seemed to be putting off the fight.
"So, what do you want to express?" Negri stood on the street with a dagger in his hand, following Fang Ze's intention to suspend the attack.
"So... you survive first." Fang Ze's expression became indifferent, and there was a thunderous sound in the sky, which was the sonic boom produced by the meteorite moving at high speed.
"Delaying time, is it good to use authority?" Negri could already feel the sense of oppression, as well as the heat generated by the friction between the meteor and the air.
The power of disaster on Fang Ze's body on the opposite side wrapped it layer by layer. He had tested meteorites of this diameter, and they couldn't hurt him who was wrapped in the power of disaster.
"Then let me teach you again." Negri said slowly: "When the enemy suddenly cooperates with your strategy, you need to worry whether the opponent has seen through your strategy and has countermeasures."
"Just like now." Negri's body suddenly swelled up, his muscles exploded, his clothes were torn, and his skin was stretched blood red due to extreme swelling. In a blink of an eye, Negri's charm value changed from one The full grid of human beings turned into a muscular fat man covered in red.
As soon as he pulled his hands, Fang Ze found something holding his body and pulling him towards Negri.
"It's a line!" Fang Ze thought of the connected line on Negri's dagger in a blink of an eye. When the opponent attacked him, he not only cut open the power of disaster with the dagger, and then attacked him with the power of disaster, but also Flick the string to tie him up.
Since the thread is the material of the power of disaster, Fang Ze really can't untie it for a while, so he can only be pulled to his side by Negri. When the meteorite falls, his power of disaster can protect him, referring to the surrounding, not was hit directly.
If he was hit, he would probably be crippled even if he didn't die.
"Is he going to die with me?" Fang Ze felt endless fear in his heart.
But the next moment, Negri's eyes became lifeless, and the meteor fell directly, and the flesh exploded and turned into meat paste. Fang Ze's body flew upside down and crashed into the wall of Negri's storefront and fell into it.
Fang Ze coughed blood and fell to the ground in embarrassment. At this moment, a box next to him was pushed away, and a severed hand crawled out of it. He opened his mouth in his palm and made Negri's voice: "Finally Teach you once, pay attention to observation, and you are not the only one who can attract attention with words."
The severed finger waved, and quickly climbed into the ruins, dragging a dagger away.