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Chapter 676: The Strength of a Level 5 Potential Lock Expert (Part 2)
Almost all powerful people with level 5 potential lock can use their special moves and ultimate moves as ordinary moves. Zhan Tian was surrounded by thick and dense smoke, which contained large-scale atomic tearing attacks.
It is not the "Realm of Gods", not the "Wall of Heart", and not the "Realm of Hell", but going deep into the thick smoke means being constantly subjected to large-scale atomic tearing attacks. Although the power of the attacks is dispersed, it is still not something that an ordinary strong person can withstand.
Without activating the initial stage of spiritual gathering, Meng Xiang could not penetrate into this layer of smoke. In other words, before Zhan Tian's life energy was drained, even if all the deep and subtle powerful people in the entire reincarnation world were gathered together, they would not be able to defeat Zhan Tian.
No matter whether it is mental attack, magic attack or physical impact, even plasma bombs and nuclear bombs, they cannot penetrate into this layer of field. The consequence of any attack attempting to penetrate the smoke is that it will be directly disintegrated and defeated by the atomic tearing attack.
The smoke, which is more terrifying than any other field, is the biggest barrier for Meng Xiang to kill Zhan Tian.
"Meng Xiang, didn't you say you would kill me just now? Why are you acting like a coward now?" Zhan Tian's smoke was approaching, and his voice was everywhere. It was impossible to find out where his entity was just by the sound.
Meng Xiang was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and stood straight on the top of the canyon. His companions had already left and there was complete silence all around.
Zhan Tian's skill in controlling energy is a hundred times better than Meng Xiang's. The smoke carrying a large-scale atomic tearing attack has been firmly confined more than 50 meters away from Zhan Tian's body. The energy fluctuations that seep out have no effect on the surrounding environment. This kind of subtle control over energy is far beyond Meng Xiang's reach.
Suddenly, Meng Xiang felt a slight movement beneath him. He was on full alert and very sensitive. At the slightest movement, he immediately jumped dozens of meters away. He saw thick smoke like poisonous snakes with large-scale atomic tearing attacks seeping in from the ground. If he did not escape in time, the tubes formed by the condensation of the smoke would bind his body and tear his skin.
The smoke of large-scale atomic tearing is indestructible. Any object it touches, no matter what form, will evaporate like water, even the earth's rocks are no exception.
As Meng Xiang retreated, thick smoke condensed into a tube-shaped object that stuck to the ground and flew over like a poisonous snake, surrounding Meng Xiang from all directions.
Snake Mist, Zhantian's self-created skill, is a concentrated smoke that not only carries a large-scale atomic tearing attack, but also infiltrates part of Zhantian's spirit and energy. With the help of this small part of spirit, he controls the smoke, making its speed increase sharply and the attack more flexible.
Meng Xiang secretly thanked his luck for having the Tianjing, otherwise, even an ordinary A-level magic weapon might not be able to deal with the smoke that carried a large-scale atomic tearing attack.
"Swish, swish, swish!" Meng Xiang danced with Tianjing, drawing an arc around him. In an instant, dozens of snake mists wrapped around the sword of Tianjing.
When the sword touched the snake mist, Meng Xiang realized that he had underestimated Zhan Tian. In terms of strength, each snake mist was even stronger than an average potential lock level 4 initial micro-level expert. With dozens of them, he could hardly even lift his hands.
Snake Mist, as its name suggests, has the agility of a snake. Dozens of snake mists instantly coiled around the sword and climbed directly onto Meng Xiang's wrist.
"Zizi..." Just like touching sulfuric acid, Meng Xiang's wrist and even arm were torn apart at a speed visible to the naked eye. The spiritual light defense was of no use at all, and even the protective spiritual energy was directly torn apart by the atomic attack and disintegrated at the atomic level. If Meng Xiang did not possess an extremely high level of atomic micro-attack power to contend with it, the horror would have been that the moment he was stuck, his entire right arm would have turned into nothingness.
There was no choice, the primary spirit gathering was activated again, and in an instant, the energy fluctuations with atomic-level attack power disintegrated the entire canyon. With the rumbling sound of the canyon collapsing, Tianjing, which was originally entangled by the snake mist and almost unable to move, suddenly swung, and dozens of snake mists with atomic tearing attacks were evaporated by the even larger atomic tearing attacks carried by Tianjing.
"What?" Zhan Tian's surprised voice came out from the thick smoke, "You just broke through to the Deep Microscopic Stage, and you can use large-scale atomic tearing attacks at will? Could it be that you are Pangu God of War? No, you are not, you can't be."
"You absolutely cannot be the God of War Pangu, otherwise, you wouldn't be able to face me, and you would be in a tough battle even if you face the God of Sha." Zhan Tian quickly calmed down.
Zhan Tian, although his name is famous, his strength has never been able to reach the peak. Once upon a time, he confronted Pangu War God. As a gene lock strongman, he led 100 potential lock level 5 strongmen to fight against Pangu War God. Unsurprisingly, he became the first victim. In front of 100 potential lock level 5 strongmen, he was eaten alive by Pangu War God without any resistance.
The fear of Pangu, the God of War, continued to be sealed in his mind, causing his thoughts to become confused, and he once believed that Meng Xiang was Pangu, the God of War.
However, he was still the reincarnation of a battle-hardened god, and he quickly regained his composure and corrected his thoughts.
Meng Xiang is not Pangu the God of War, but he possesses stronger strength than those of the same level, and this strength comes from his self-created skills, a self-created skill that cannot be used continuously.
Meng Xiang's self-created skill - Spirit Gathering, has long been thoroughly understood by the Free Samsara Team through the Book of Samsara. Therefore, their potential lock level 5 strongmen will ignore this self-created skill that can even overwhelm them with its instantaneous explosive power.
The time limit for using the spirit gathering is Meng Xiang's biggest weakness, while the biggest advantage of a potential lock level 5 strongman is the continuous burst of life energy. When compared in this way, the difference is obvious.
At this time, the smoke was approaching the ground, and Meng Xiang could cut the smoke without even jumping. However, unless he cut the snake mist that had infiltrated Zhan Tian's spirit and energy, it would be meaningless to cut the smoke, and it would not cause any damage to Zhan Tian.
Meng Xiang used 100% of his strength to slash the approaching smoke, and his body kept retreating. If he wanted to escape, the smoke would not be able to catch up with him at such a speed, but he couldn't escape. He had to kill Zhan Tian and avenge Li Wei.
In the collapsed canyon, thin strands of black gas quickly rose up from the cracks in the rocks, passing through the gaps and approaching Meng Xiang's feet without even Meng Xiang noticing.
"Brother Meng, be careful. The ground under your feet is full of Zhan Tian's spiritual power." Mu Feier's words full of worry and concern came through the telepathy.
"Under my feet?" Meng Xiang rushed away impatiently, but it was too late. After he took a step with his right foot, his left foot was already entangled by strands of silk-like threads.
"Get out!" The initial level of spiritual gathering exploded, and Meng Xiang punched out with his left fist. Those filaments were directly turned into nothingness under the large-scale atomic tearing attack.
"Boom!" The entire hill above the canyon was directly smashed into nothingness by Meng Xiang's large-scale atomic tearing attack and turned into a huge deep lake.
However, Meng Xiang's left arm also showed a crack that went deep into the leg bone. Those black lines contained even more intense atomic tearing attacks, which even Meng Xiang's atomic-level attacks could not withstand. If it weren't for Mu Feier's reminder, Meng Xiang's left foot would definitely have been cut off.
Meng Xiang took a breath, deeply impressed by Zhan Tian's magical skills. Even with his keen insight and sense of crisis, he was unable to sense the approaching silk-thin snake mist.
The dust from the explosion had not yet settled, but Zhan Tian's triumphant laughter could be heard from the thick smoke.
"Meng Xiang, are you underestimating my snake mist? Since the attack speed of my snake mist is not strong, then how do I attack the enemy?"
"How to attack? Isn't it just relying on hidden offensive?" Meng Xiang's head shook.
Zhan Tian focuses more on defense. His attack is relatively weak among the strong men of the same level. So, what means does he use to make up for this shortcoming
Zhan Tian's precise control was almost superior to any potential lock level 5 strongman. The thick smoke he created with large-scale atomic tearing attacks caused almost no damage to the outside world, and could even shield any energy fluctuations emitted by itself. Therefore, Meng Xiang could not sense the approach of the snake fog.
Meng Xiang's body and mind trembled, and he understood the meaning of Zhan Tian's words. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his left fist. He looked down and saw that his left fist had been wrapped with dense black tobacco without him noticing. These tobacco shreds cut into his left fist and forearm like cutting tofu, and immediately cut his left hand into thousands of small pieces of meat.
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