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Chapter 677 Desperate Projection
An arm that had been tempered thousands of times was turned into pieces of meat right before Meng Xiang's eyes. Even the sacred arrow could not restore it.
Meng Xiang couldn't expect Zhan Tian to attack in such a light way, and he couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.
The snake mist that penetrated into the ground and attacked him was only the first wave of attack. The second wave of attack was the light smoke that filled the surroundings. These light smokes carried Zhan Tian's mental power and did not even contain atomic tearing attacks, so even Meng Xiang did not care for a moment. After punching hard and destroying the snake mist wrapped around his left foot, he used the energy fluctuations generated by the explosion to interfere with it, making it impossible for Meng Xiang to detect it. Then he instantly penetrated with mental power and energy, turning the surrounding light smoke into snake mist, and then gathered on his left palm, the source of the explosion.
How could Meng Xiang have imagined that Zhan Tian would actually concentrate his attack on the source of his power explosion—his left palm
It was a very clever strategy, hard to guard against. And the subtle control was even more ingenious.
"Meng Xiang, I will slowly drain your body. Your body will soon be like your arms. Haha." Zhan Tian's arrogant laughter was heard in the thick smoke.
Losing his left hand does not mean that Meng Xiang’s fighting ability has been weakened. At that time, the next battle will be more difficult.
Use all your strength to defeat Zhan Tian? There are only 10 seconds left, which is obviously not enough, but now, Meng Xiang has no other choice. Zhan Tian's snake fog is elusive. If Mu Fei'er hadn't reminded him just now, he might have been cut into pieces.
However, if we can find the physical location of Zhan Tian, then with the remaining 10 seconds of spiritual gathering time, we may be able to kill Zhan Tian with one blow.
The snake mist had penetrated Zhan Tian's spirit and soul, so destroying the snake mist would also damage Zhan Tian's vitality. That's why Zhan Tian didn't dare to turn his entity into smoke, to prevent more serious damage. Therefore, Meng Xiang was 100% sure that Zhan Tian's entity was hiding somewhere in the smoke. However, this smoke, which was more than 50 meters long and wide, contained a large-scale atomic tearing attack. Even Meng Xiang, who had activated the initial spiritual gathering, didn't dare to stay in it, not to mention how to tear the smoke in it and find the location of Zhan Tian's entity
Moreover, with Zhan Tian's city, is there no disguise at all? Is it just one person hiding in the smoke? Obviously impossible.
All these disadvantages almost made Meng Xiang despair, and he was beyond any chance of recovery.
Meng Xiang was unwilling to give up. How could he explain to Han Fan if he couldn't kill Zhan Tian? If he couldn't kill Zhan Tian, then it would be nonsense to wipe out the Freedom Samsara team. You know, on the other side far away, there is a potential lock level 5 strongman who is spying on their battle.
The billowing thick smoke was like the miasma of hell. Any matter that came close would immediately become invisible. Meng Xiang, holding only a sword and one arm, not only had to cut through the oncoming thick smoke, but also had to guard against the attack of snake fog. He had no time to take care of anything and was in a panic. He had to rely on several instantaneous bursts of spiritual energy to escape danger, which put Meng Xiang in a lot of danger.
Run away? Or continue to fight to the death? Meng Xiang hesitated for a moment. His mind was spinning like a windmill, trying to come up with a best of both worlds countermeasures. At that time, in the face of absolute power, he was completely helpless.
In the chaos, Han Fan's voice rang in his mind. Although the telepathic device he projected was not perfect, Meng Xiang still heard his words clearly at that time.
"Meng Xiang, Li Wei... is she dead?" Han Fan's voice was filled with grief, not only because he was the captain, but also because he was the closest person to Li Wei in the Nameless Team.
Lovers.
Because Li Wei had just confessed her feelings, and Han Fan did not resist.
"That's right, Li Wei died. Fortunately, she tried her best to protect her companions and supported them for a few seconds, so that I had time to rescue them from danger." Meng Xiang answered while fighting fiercely. Although the situation was extremely critical, Meng Xiang also thought it necessary to distract himself and talk to Han Fan.
It is his responsibility to sacrifice his teammates.
"That cloud of thick smoke in the sky is the enemy's skill, right? Zhan Tian is hiding in the smoke, and you can't do anything about it?" Han Fan continued, his tone calming down, his sad emotion suppressed in every word he said.
However, Meng Xiang still smelled the scent of sadness.
"Yes, the Smoke Fruit is really powerful. That cloud of smoke is covered with a large-scale atomic tearing attack. Before Zhan Tian's energy is exhausted, even if all the power of the deep-penetrating strongmen in the entire reincarnation world is poured out, they cannot break his defense. What's worse, that layer of thick smoke can even block all scanning skills. I can't find his entity and can only struggle here." Meng Xiang told the truth, and the invisible pressure in his chest seemed to loosen a little.
This was Meng Xiang's explanation to Han Fan. He didn't dare to force himself. The meaning of his words was clear as day. He couldn't kill Zhan Tian and avenge Li Wei.
"I talked to Mu Feier and have a general understanding of the situation. If we don't kill Zhan Tian, no one in the Nameless Team, except you, can escape his pursuit." Han Fan said this, suddenly took a deep breath, and made a decision.
"Meng Xiang, the captaincy of the Nameless Team was originally yours. If I die, you must not be as willful as before and do not often gamble with your life. Because your life is no longer your own, but belongs to the Nameless Team."
“Han Fan, why do you say that? Could it be that you...ah..." Meng Xiang cut through the thick smoke that was covering his head with a sword, but was unexpectedly hit on the right foot by the snake mist. Although he dodged in time, the two toes of his right foot were still blasted into nothingness.
"Meng Xiang, Meng Xiang, are you still there? You can't just die like this." Han Fan was extremely anxious.
"It's a close call. I'm fine. Are you...are you going to sacrifice your life to help me?" Meng Xiang asked.
"Haha." Han Fan said with a wry smile: "I have no intention of sacrificing myself, but now that Li Wei is dead, I must at least avenge her. My power is too weak, so I can only... can only show you the way. I'll be under your feet, and when the Immortal Binding Rope emerges, you will clear the way for it. Once you find Zhan Tian's entity, immediately give him a fatal blow."
Immortal Binding Rope, A-level artifact, causal weapon. As long as the target is designated, no matter where the target escapes, it will be bound by the Immortal Binding Rope. With this kind of cultivation artifact, Han Fan's current ability can already project the power of the original 4 or 5. Of course, facing a powerful warrior with a potential lock of level 5 with atomic-level micro-attack, the power of this Immortal Binding Rope is no different from that of an ordinary hemp rope. At that time, Han Fan had a very far-sighted vision.
The greatest value of the Immortal Binding Rope lies in the fact that it is a causal weapon. In other words, as long as they are in the same plane, the Immortal Binding Rope can tie up the enemy, and no one can escape.
For Meng Xiang, who is unable to know Zhan Tian's true identity now, the Immortal Binding Rope is the best guiding light.
At that time, Han Fan had just finished projecting the Kongtong Seal. Did he still have the energy to project the Immortal Binding Rope? Meng Xiang wanted to refuse immediately. At that time, through his subtle insight, he had already sensed a faint movement deep underground.
The Immortal Binding Rope is ready to break out of the shell.
"Han Fan, I understand your determination. For Li Wei, you are even willing to sacrifice your life. Do I have any reason to refuse? Do I need to dissuade you? No, the only thing I can do now is to follow your words and kill Zhan Tian. Only in this way can Li Wei rest in peace." Meng Xiang burst out with the initial level of spiritual gathering again. He wanted to use the less than 10 seconds left to help Han Fan fulfill his wish.
"Boom!" Meng Xiang punched with his right fist, and the huge energy attacked the smoke like a violent storm. The area several meters around his fist was filled with large-scale atomic tearing attacks, which instantly eroded the thick smoke into a large gap. At this moment, the immortal rope drilled out of the earth's crust, drilled into the smoke as fast as lightning, and penetrated deep into the smoke.
"So that's the direction it was in." Meng Xiang burst out with energy and surpassed the Immortal Binding Rope at a speed three times the speed of sound. Tianjing launched a large-scale atomic tearing attack, scraping off a large section of the gathering smoke to ensure that the Immortal Binding Rope could move smoothly in the smoke.
The smoke contained a large-scale atomic tearing attack. Not to mention the knockoff version of the Immortal Binding Rope, even the genuine version exchanged from the main god space could not move in this layer of smoke. Even if it could track Zhan Tian's position, it would be evaporated into nothingness before it reached Zhan Tian's side.
Therefore, Meng Xiang must clear the way for the Immortal Binding Rope.
"Meng Xiang, you are struggling to survive." Zhan Tian's voice was everywhere. The smoke around him became thicker, and a lot of mental power seeped into it...
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