I saw another Negri standing under the Eye of Everything, as if it wasn't him who was completely smashed by Fang Ze before.
Besides him, three other people in the base also stood up.
The all-encompassing eye in mid-air gradually squirmed, and its structure without storing soul energy gradually changed, turning into the most basic golden blood—soul blood, floating behind Negri.
Fang Ze, who Negri is looking at, has roughly understood what the so-called protagonist's halo is after the previous illusion test. Of course, there are still many key points that he does not understand, but the known things are enough. .
"It seems that a battle is still needed." Negri walked towards Fang Ze slowly, picked up the blade that had fallen aside before, and rushed forward without any nonsense.
Killer J and Noah behind him also rushed towards the others, only Lan Shan still stood where he was, with his eyes fixed on Negri.
"Impossible, I have confirmed that I have crushed your soul before..." Fang Ze released the power of disaster in his hand, and bounced Negri's blade away. He said with a gloomy face, his fists mercilessly towards Negri's body waved away.
After going through the mind connection in the illusion, Fang Ze learned how to use the interference power as if he had learned without a teacher.
His interference power permeates every inch of the power of disaster. Negri could have cut off the connection between his spirit and the power of disaster, but this time he had to face the interference power before he could touch the power of disaster.
However, Fang Ze's power of disaster is changing every moment, Negri's blade can't break through at all, the sword is like raindrops, the power of the virus body, and the huge power of disaster endow the sword with terrifying destructive power .
Negri's understanding of sword skills is unparalleled. It can be said that he has experienced more sword masters than anyone has ever seen.
The use of every force is just right, hitting Fang Ze's hard fulcrum makes Fang Ze seem a little restrained. From the current point of view, Fang Ze is stronger than Negri in terms of hard power.
After all, in addition to the same disaster power, he also has various improvements brought about by the second liberation root.
But in the current situation, it is Negri who is hanging and beating Fang Ze. If it weren't for the power of disaster to protect his body, he would have been killed by Negri long ago.
"Wang Yuan!" Fang Ze shouted Negri's name angrily again, as if this would bring him strength, and his battle experience was also improving at an unreasonable and rapid rate, and the attributes of the power of disaster on his body were constantly changing .
When defending, replace it with He Qiao's plant attribute, which has endless vitality. When attacking occasionally, switch to your own authority, which carries impact and high temperature, or other people's authority, fracture authority The breaking of the power, the cracking and gnawing of the authority of the submergence, and the long-range attack will switch to Liu Yana's control of the hidden weapon.
Several abilities are constantly switching, allowing Fang Ze to play well, but he is still ruthlessly suppressed by Negri. The use of power, the judgment of people's hearts, and the choice of tactics far surpass Fang Ze.
"Your next sentence is, why am I not as good as you!" Negri said suddenly, turned around and kicked Fang Ze.
"Why am I not as good as you!" The words in his mind blurted out uncontrollably, and Fang Ze's face turned pale.
The power of disaster on his body expanded instantly, Negri's figure flashed in front of Fang Ze, a white light flashed, and Fang Ze's pupils shrank. At the moment when he was absent-minded, the interference force was a little slack, and the person in front of him The force of disaster exploded, pushing his body backwards.
A little bit of blood flowed, and another bloodstain appeared on Fang Ze's forehead, which was almost in the same position as the scar left for the first time, except that one was left slanted and the other was right slanted.
The old scar and the new wound became a fork, as if denying Fang Ze.
People are receiving information all the time, and at the beginning of the battle, Negri constantly planted hints through body movements and mental induction, and then detonated through active words.
"Aze!" Liu Ya was always paying attention to Fang Ze's situation, seeing this, shouted and rushed towards this side.
A bright red crystal sword appeared from behind Liu Ya, stabbing down without hesitation, but then a large number of vines wrapped around Killer J's hand, preventing him from making any further moves.
Liu Ya finally noticed the danger, his IQ was on the line again, and his body rolled forward, dodging another short blade in Killer J's other hand.
"Trust Aze, this is his battle!" He Qiao's tone was full of worry, but he still said so.
"That kid seems to be dying. Are these two beauties going to be my second and third wives?" Killer J looked around the battlefield. On the one hand, Noah also confronted the four members of the division with his own strength.
Liu Ya turned around, looking at Killer J with killing intent in his eyes, this guy is like a bug, but the opponent can detect any attack in advance, and then dodge it easily.
It was obvious that four people were besieging one person, but they were still held back by him, and once there was a flaw in himself, this guy's hand gleamed with a dangerous aura like a red crystal blade, and he would stab it mercilessly.
"It seems that we can only come up with a unique move." Killer J's face was full of smiles, holding a murderous blade in each of his left and right hands, a smear of red appeared on his mouth, and it was another murderous blade, biting the blade, extremely uncomfortable Scientifically called out the name of the move: "Profound Truth Three Thousand Troubles!"
Then Killer J's body spun crazily like a small whirlwind top, and the blade swung the air and made a lot of beeping sounds, which made several people present involuntarily generate a strong killing intent.
On the other side, Noah stood indifferently, looked at the four people in the strategy game, and asked, "Aren't you worried? It seems that Fang Ze has no chance of winning at all!"
"Worried, but shouldn't you be more worried about yourself?" Chang Xia turned the straight knife in his hand and slashed at Noah.
"The Lord said, the sword should not come near me." A force appeared out of thin air, resisting Chang Xia's sword, and Noah's voice continued: "The Lord said, the gunpowder is losing its effect."
Ah Qi pulled the trigger, but found that the gun did not respond, so he could only retract it, drew a dagger and rushed towards Noah.
Xiao Bafu was still standing aside, frantically using the power of bone fracture, and the power of disaster that was not too strong on his body also spread towards Noah.
As for the other Zhang Zijie, because he was injured by accident before, he had broken bones, so he could only hide aside, and seize the opportunity to use the power of the ground trap to yin people.
Grabbing Ah Qi's stabbing hand and blocking Chang Xia's straight knife on the other side, Noah showed superhuman fighting ability, and his expression remained natural: "It's really weak strength, who gave you courage? Challenge my lord."