Chapter 252: Good Dream Technique(2/3)
"You are so brave!"
Three streaks of light flashed across the sky.
It fell to the ground and transformed into a shaman, a young man carrying a bow and arrow, and a strong man holding a golden sword.
Zhang Heng only took a look.
You will know who is coming.
The great wizard Tumen Baoyin, the sharpshooter Zhebie, and the golden sword guard Hu Bi will come.
"You are too late. The fate of the Changsheng tribe has been cut off by me, and your ancestors of the Sanxian have become a passing cloud."
Zhang Heng said with a smile.
"kill him."
Tumen Bao was so angry that he didn't want to speak, so he greeted everyone and started to take action.
Zhang Heng was not afraid of this at all.
He just parried with the three people while looking around, guessing: "Where did Temuhe go?"
The Immortal Khan Temuhe.
It was something Yang Pan asked him to pay special attention to before leaving.
In Yang Pan's words, Temuhe is the number one master of the Changsheng tribe, but as a tribal khan, not many people have seen him take action.
Now.
Generalissimo Mu Lihua, cavalry general Miele, and the first warrior quickly left Etai, and they all died in the battle at the border camp.
The two loose immortals in the ancestral land and the fate of the Changsheng tribe were also destroyed by him.
At this moment.
Temuhe had no reason not to show up, so he only asked three of his men to come down.
So while Zhang Heng was fighting the three men, he also had to be wary of Temuhe who might be hiding in the dark, waiting for him to reveal his flaw and launch a thunderous strike.
"Um!"
Zhang Heng forced the tiger back with one sword, and the tiger was sure to come.
The next second, the space on the left fluctuated, and a sense of crisis arose in his heart.
This feeling was all too familiar to him.
In the past, when he was fighting with Zhao Taizu's martial arts consciousness, the coiling dragon stick would give him this feeling every time he broke through the space.
Without thinking, Zhang Heng swept out with his sword.
Ding!
as expected.
An arrow broke through the space and pointed directly at his heart.
"Ignoring space again!"
Zhang Heng looked at Zhebie, who was standing on an altar several miles away.
"Where to go!"
Seeing that Zhang Heng was about to attack Zhebie.
Hu Bilai and the great wizard stepped forward and blocked Zhang Heng for Zhebie.
"What kind of spell is this?"
Zhang Heng and Tumen Baoyin fought for several rounds. Gu
I found that Tumen Baoyin’s spell was very strange.
He is half warrior, half mage.
The close combat capability is about the same as that of a nine-tailed demon fox.
One-on-one, with Zhang Heng's current strength, he should be able to kill him easily.
But his spells are a bit confusing.
It seems like all kinds of negative curses.
Inaccuracy, weakness, decreased reaction speed, weakness, pain, dizziness...
We only fought for a few rounds.
Zhang Heng had more than a dozen negative curses placed on him.
Although the effect of each negative curse is not great, when combined, it reduces his combat power by at least 20%.
“It’s a bit interesting to have a support wizard in a group fight!”
Zhang Heng swung away one of Zhebei's arrows with his sword, abandoned Hu Bilai at the side, and took the lead in killing Tumen Baoyin.
Seeing this, Tiger Bi came and hurriedly waved his sword to resist, protecting Tumen Baoyin behind him.
"Hey, protective law?"
Zhang Heng wanted to use his speed to get rid of Hu Bi Lai.
But he discovered that no matter what Hu Bi Lai was doing in the last second, as long as he wanted to, he could appear in front of Tumen Baoyin the next second and convert the golden knife into a parry action.
I did a few moves.
Zhang Heng finally understood the taste.
The Golden Sword Law of Tiger Will Come is not to attack, but to protect.
Now, Tumen Baoyin is the person he wants to protect.
Affected by this law, he can quickly switch to fighting state and parry his attacks at all times, and the parry will be successful.
"interesting."
"I've traveled all over the world for many years, and this is the first time I've seen a combination like yours."
Tumen Baoyin will weaken the opponent, while Zhebie ignores space from a distance.
If the tiger comes, it will be 100% to resist.
The three combined into one, like a turtle shell, gave Zhang Heng a sense of déjà vu that he had no idea what to say.
Because he believes it.
Even if you abandon Tumen Baoyin and attack Zhebie, you will still face the inevitable resistance.
Therefore, the key to the problem is not who he attacks, but how to break Hu Bi Lai's protection.
"When you are protecting others, you can 100% parry attacks directed at the target you are protecting."
"Then here's the problem."
"If I attack you, can you protect yourself and resist 100%?"
Zhang Heng was not depressed, but showed excitement.
"The sword transforms into thousands, and the sword river is mighty."
Zhang Heng's one sword comes out, and ten thousand swords come out.
When Hu Bi came to see Zhang Heng charging towards him, he waved his golden sword again to resist.
Unfortunately, he was still a step too late.
The two swords danced like wheels, resisting the long river of swordsmanship, but after all, they could not defend for long, and they would lose if they defended for too long. The body was soon pierced by three flying swords.
"Nothing in this world is perfect."
"If there is, it means you haven't found his weakness yet."
"As expected, your 100% resistance cannot be applied to yourself. Your existence seems to be invulnerable, but in fact you are the flaw."
Find weaknesses.
Zhang Heng immediately changed direction and started to kill Hu Bi Lai.
The tiger will come and support us hard.
For a time, the situation changed from tiger to guard Tumen Baoyin and Zhebie.
Tumen Baoyin and Zhebie joined forces to help Hu Bi Lai share the pressure.
But does this work?
The blade of the sword is sharp, the sun and the moon are round.
When a person whose duty is to protect others ends up being protected by others, the outcome is already foreseeable.
"Don't be presumptuous!"
Zhang Heng cut Hu Bilai's arm with his sword.
To be continued...