Meng Xiang's Sky Crystal was unstoppable. Although both were large-scale atomic tearing attacks, the attack was hidden in the smoke, and the attack power was too dispersed. Naturally, it could not compete with Meng Xiang's Sky Crystal. Moreover, the energy of Meng Xiang's primary spiritual gathering was even higher than Zhan Tian's, so Zhan Tian also made a desperate bet. "www.Text Reading New Experience"
Snake fog continuously emerged from the smoke that had been cut open. Now they were no longer small snakes, but giant pythons. Wherever the smoke could be seen, there were all kinds of flexibly twisting pythons, performing all kinds of exquisite martial arts, and covering Meng Xiang and the Immortal Binding Rope from all incredible directions.
These snake mists are the blood and flesh of Zhan Tian's entity. Facing Meng Xiang who is gradually approaching, Zhan Tian is desperate.
"Don't think you can stop me so easily. Zhantian, your fate will only be death."
Meng Xiang put the sky crystal back into the space bag, and held up a thick energy ball with his right palm. This was no longer a spirit bullet in its normal state, but an energy ball full of large-scale atomic tearing. This energy ball contained an atomic tearing storm, which was very similar to Zhan Tian's smoke.
The only difference is that Zhan Tian’s atomic tearing attack is spread over an area of more than 50 meters, while Meng Xiang’s atomic tearing attack is compressed into this energy ball the size of a football.
There was a clear difference in the density of the attack. A "sizzling" sound came from the center of the spirit bullet, and even the space was being pierced and torn apart, and the void could be shattered at any time.
"Swoosh!" An energy ball sprayed out in the direction of the Immortal Binding Rope. In an instant, the thick smoke was penetrated by the dazzling blue light and instantly expanded to a spiritual bullet several meters wide, swallowing the snake mist that was rushing forward. No matter how flexible and clever the snake mist was, facing the domineering power of Meng Xiang, everything was useless and was swallowed up without a trace in the blink of an eye.
In the smoke, Meng Xiang's spiritual bullet forcibly opened a path for the Immortal Binding Rope to the Zhantian entity.
Of course, Zhan Tian was not stupid enough to stand still. His physical body had no idea where to hide, and the spiritual bullet went straight through the thick fog and shot into the air.
The snake mists on both sides gradually approached, Meng Xiang punched and kicked, each punch and kick carried an indescribably strong large-scale atomic tearing attack, like a potential lock level 5 mutant melee fighter, the power of the body burst out, it was no longer something the snake mist could contend with.
When force meets force, the stronger one wins.
"Boom..." The entire cloud of smoke was shaking, like a pierced balloon with holes constantly appearing, and energy fluctuations with atomic-level attacks continuously overflowing. Any matter that came into contact with these energy fluctuations would immediately become invisible.
This was not just Meng Xiang's power, it also contained Zhan Tian's atomic tearing power. The power of two Level 5 potential lock masters collided, and no matter how exquisite Zhan Tian's control of energy was, he could not suppress the loss of energy.
The Immortal Binding Rope, when it rushed through this energy blast, was already broken into pieces, and the broken rope twisted along the path that Meng Xiang had blasted out. Meng Xiang guarded the Immortal Binding Rope, rushing left and right in the smoke, almost emptying the entire smoke.
If the Immortal Binding Rope breaks before Zhan Tian is captured, then the loser will be Meng Xiang, and along with it, the lives of all the members of the Nameless Team will also be lost.
Meng Xiang knew that it was useless to be anxious, and there was no other way but to rely on the Immortal Rope to guide the way.
Suddenly, the immortal rope that was on the verge of destruction stopped moving forward, and it bound a cloud of smoke not far away. There was nothing special about this cloud of smoke, and even Meng Xiang's keen observation could not detect any abnormality.
However, he firmly believed in Han Fan's projection ability.
As long as the causal weapon determines the target, it will definitely be able to capture it. Now the immortal rope is binding a ball of smoke, which means that this ball of smoke is the entity of Zhan Tian.
Meng Xiang decisively swung up his right fist, which flashed with dazzling blue light. Under the vibration and tearing of the atomic-level attack energy, the cloud of smoke was unable to bear it and kept squirming left and right. Zhan Tian's figure gradually appeared.
Naturally, the Immortal Binding Rope could not bind Zhan Tian. He shook his whole body, and the Immortal Binding Rope disappeared. He gasped and roared, "Despicable human, don't think you can defeat me like this." A lot of his black mist was blasted away by Meng Xiang, and his energy dropped rapidly. However, Zhan Tian was still a potential lock level 5 strong man, and now he was in the smoke, he had a great advantage.
The domineering aura almost suffocated Meng Xiang. Almost all the atomic-level attacks in the smoke were recycled to Zhan Tian, making Zhan Tian more powerful. Moreover, he had life energy as a buffer, and the lost energy was not enough to reduce his combat effectiveness.
Zhan Tian, with a strong domineering aura, had his whole body covered in smoke that turned into armor. His right fist turned into a long sword under the entanglement of the thick smoke and pointed directly at Meng Xiang.
Zhan Tian, whose real body was discovered, had to fight Meng Xiang to the death with his own abilities.
Meng Xiang didn't take Zhan Tian's smoke armor and sword seriously at all. He swung his right fist, which suddenly expanded by several meters. It brought a hurricane of large-scale atomic tearing attack, evaporating all the smoke surrounding him.
"Bang!" Meng Xiang's fist collided with the long sword made of smoke, and Zhan Tian's smoke sword was immediately disintegrated and swallowed like cotton candy, turning into nothingness. And his right hand was also directly shaken into blood mist at the moment of collision.
How could a non-melee fighter like Zhan Tian confront Meng Xiang's strength head-on
"Damn it, despicable human, actually cheating, actually using numbers to bully the minority..." Zhan Tian's words were a little incoherent, his real body was looming, and gradually dissipated in the surrounding smoke.
Zhan Tian attempted to hide the entity in the smoke and look for a chance to escape, but Meng Xiang certainly did not give him that opportunity.
"The winner is the king. Besides, you righteous gods have been manipulating the Lord God and playing with us reincarnators in your hands. Aren't you humble enough? Do you want to use us as stepping stones for you to become stronger? No way."
Meng Xiang's full-strength punch enveloped all of Zhan Tian's mental strength, and the entire area several meters wide was directly blasted into nothingness.
"Boom!" The smoke that lost its protection could not withstand the energy fluctuations at the atomic level. Just like the sky bursting and the earth cracking, the huge energy hurricane blew the earth into pieces and scattered the clouds in the sky. Even after the explosion, the space still retained echoes, and the clearly visible energy waves were like ripples in a lake, constantly spreading outwards.
This is the power of Meng Xiang's full-strength attack, which includes his self-blame and anger.
"Han Fan, Han Fan, are you still alive? I have avenged Li Wei, thanks to your help." Meng Xiang shouted anxiously, but did not receive a response from Han Fan.
Meng Xiang was extremely anxious, but Fang Ru's words came through the mind communicator.
"Meng Xiang, the captain is still alive. He is underground 200 meters to the east of you. If you dig down about 200 meters, you will find him." Fang Ru said calmly, as if he was stating an ordinary matter.
Meng Xiang was overjoyed and immediately pounced to the ground. He lightly punched out with his right fist, carrying an atomic-level attack wind that directly disintegrated the ground. With such a punch, he could easily dig a tunnel underground.
When Meng Xiang carried Han Fan out of the ground, Mu Feier, Fang Ru and others rushed back in a zero-gravity car.
The injuries of his companions were not serious, just broken skin, looking like a bloody man. Although the bleeding had stopped, he was still hideous and terrifying. However, Zhuo Luo had fractures all over his body, his left arm and shoulder were shattered, his legs were broken, and 13% of his blood and flesh were cut off.
Zhuo Luo was attacked by Zhan Tian. Fortunately, Zhan Tian underestimated Zhuo Luo's strength, so the attack did not kill him instantly. However, if it weren't for the sacred arrow, Zhuo Luo would not have been able to survive for long.
Han Fan had exhausted all his strength and was dying, with his life in danger at any time. It was obvious that projecting the Immortal Binding Rope again had exhausted his magic power. In his current state, even the Holy Arrow might not be able to save him.
He had not yet died, but he was not far from death because Han Fan's vitality had been overdrawn.
"Fortunately, we still have the T virus. Han Fan may not want to become a zombie, but I believe he would rather think about nothing before this horror movie is over. Only by becoming a zombie can he forget the grief." Meng Xiang said solemnly.
"That's right, let's turn the captain into a zombie, and you too," Fang Ru glanced at everyone calmly, "Any of you who want to become a zombie can also propose it. Or in future horror movies, or even Wang Zhan, you can all become zombies, because as long as you are still conscious, this kind of scene will keep appearing. If you die, the one who is grieving will be either you or me. Anyway, our fate will be the same as Li Wei's. Li Wei just died a step ahead."
"Pa!" Fang Ru slapped himself hard, causing the skin that had just healed to bleed again.
"Brother Fang, you..." Mu Fei'er immediately took out the hemostatic spray. Fang Ru waved his hand and said, "No need. This is my apology to Li Wei. I looked down on her before, but she saved us in the end, so this slap is my apology to her." He looked around deeply and said, "Li Wei, wait. When I go to the underworld one day, I will apologize to you in person."
Looking at Fang Ru's serious expression, the reincarnationists couldn't help but feel sad, and Mu Fei'er and Tang Bixin were even in tears.
Li Wei is dead, who will be next? In the future Wang Zhan, more people will die, and even Meng Xiang may not be able to escape unscathed.
Sacrifice is inevitable.
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