Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth return to dust
Chapter 585: Return to Dust
Zheng Haotian raised his eyebrows lightly. He suppressed the smile on his face and said, "Yes, it's Mr. Zheng."
There was a hint of surprise in his eyes. He and this fish-man spirit had never met each other before, and had never even heard of him. However, it was really strange that the other party could call out his name.
The Great Spirit World is vast and boundless. God knows how many continents there are and how many powerful people there are.
Even if it is the real master of his own clan, no one dares to say that he will be able to recognize it, let alone a strong man from a foreign clan.
Although Zheng Haotian has achieved a little fame, he does not think that he is more powerful than the real master.
Therefore, he was quite curious about the fact that this fish spirit master actually knew his name.
Hu Ci'er stared at Zheng Haotian, sensing the unfathomable surging spiritual power in his body. He murmured, opened his mouth, and said bitterly: "You have actually broken through to the Great Spirit."
Zheng Haotian laughed and said: "Is it true that my breakthrough has disappointed you?"
The corners of Hu Ci'er's mouth twitched slightly and he said: "How long has it been since you were promoted to the Nine Star Spiritualist? How could you be promoted to the Great Spiritualist? How is this possible?"
Although he was facing Zheng Haotian, when he said these words, he was mumbling to himself, and his eyes showed disbelief.
Even if Zheng Haotian stood in front of him like this, he couldn't believe his eyes and judgment.
His brows furrowed slightly, and Zheng Haotian said loudly: "Hu Ci'er, where did you hear Zheng's name? Humph, it seems that we have never met each other before."
Hu Ci'er was slightly startled, and his eyes immediately regained their clarity. He looked at Zheng Haotian fiercely, and said with a ferocious smile: "Boy, if you don't practice well in the human domain, you want to break into our murloc domain, and you dare to seduce us here.
Come to Tianlei for promotion. Huh, how can I let you leave alive?"
The look on Zheng Haotian's face was quite strange. He sneered and said, "Hu Ci'er, is it you who won't let me leave alive, or who won't let you leave alive?"
Although this Hu Ci'er is a Great Spirit, it is very obvious that he is not the kind of Great Spirit who was promoted from Nine Stars, and he really does not pose much of a threat to Zheng Haotian.
Hu Ci'er laughed wildly, and a surging fighting spirit suddenly surged through his body.
Then, he opened his legs...
"call……"
His figure flew backwards, and in an instant he was submerged into the vast sea.
The pseudo-magic weapon Hu Ci'er used, the sword, was still held in Zheng Haotian's hand. The two sides had been competing with each other in the air and were in a stalemate. But at this moment, he gave up the pseudo-magic weapon without hesitation.
After making a gesture of threatening to strike with his life, this great spiritual master of the fish-men clan actually chose to run away without fighting.
The huge tail swayed, Hu Ci'er's figure was like electricity, and the surrounding seawater not only did not become his resistance, but gave him huge power during the stroke of the fish's tail, allowing him to escape far away in an instant.
As a Great Spiritualist, he has extremely rich combat experience. He did not immediately tear apart the space and escape, but instead used his specialties to the fullest.
Half an hour later, Hu Ci'er's speed finally slowed down.
He released his spiritual thoughts and found no trace of Zheng Haotian.
He let out a breath with lingering fear, and gritted his teeth and said: "How dare you, a junior from the human race, kill my spiritual being. Humph, your name has long been known to the powerful men of all races, and I will definitely report your traces to me.
Clan Grandmaster. If they know that you have been promoted to the Great Spirit, they will definitely keep you here no matter the cost." The muscles on his face were beating uncontrollably: "I want you to die here forever.
Nor can we return to human territory."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's it..."
Suddenly, a slight sound reached his ears through the water waves.
This sound was not heavy, it could be said to be quite slight. However, in Hu Ci'er's ears, it was like thunder.
He turned back in shock, seeing a dark place directly in front of him in the distance.
At this time, the dark place that seemed to be shrouded in fog gradually became brighter.
Here, a figure that he was very familiar with slowly emerged.
"Zheng, Zheng Haotian..." Hu Ci'er yelled dumbfounded: "Impossible, how can you be faster than me?"
Zheng Haotian smiled and said: "You came here by swimming, and I came here by tearing apart space. Of course I am faster than you."
"You are talking nonsense." Hu Ci'er shouted sternly: "I have changed directions several times, and even I don't know the purpose. It is impossible for you to lock my position in advance."
Zheng Haotian secretly praised that such an old guy is really not easy to deceive.
It's not surprising that he was able to catch up with Hu Ci'er. The Blood Light Halberd's control of space has reached a level of sophistication that an ordinary Great Spiritualist can hardly imagine.
Others were unable to tear apart space to track short distances, but Zheng Haotian had no difficulty in doing so.
Moreover, Zheng Haotian also has a Babel Suit. Even if he transforms into a fish-man and uses the Babel Suit, he can still catch up with Hu Ci'er in a very short time.
It can be said that with Zheng Haotian's current strength, as long as he is targeted by him, there will be no way for anyone below the Grand Master to escape.
However, this truth cannot be explained clearly.
He crossed his arms and said jokingly: "If I'm talking nonsense, how will I catch up with you?"
Seeing Zheng Haotian's smiling face, Hu Ci was immediately speechless. A fierce light flashed in his eyes and said: "Zheng Haotian, if you don't return to the human race, why are you chasing me? Humph, I have more than a hundred people who have advanced to the level of great spirit.
How can Nian be easily bullied?"
Zheng Haotian sighed softly and said: "Of course the Great Spirit is not easy to bully, but if I let you go, then the next person who comes to see me will probably be the Grand Master among the nobles." His face
Shang's smile suddenly froze and he said: "It is much easier to deal with you than to deal with the real master."
Before he finished speaking, Zheng Haotian's figure swayed and he rushed forward.
He didn't even use the Great Sword of Light and the Great Talisman of Light, but just clenched his fist and punched it in front of his chest.
A trace of panic flashed in Hu Ci'er's eyes. He had a deep understanding of Zheng Haotian's physical tyranny. Even fake magical weapons could not break through his physical defense. Facing such a ferocious person, he naturally refused to fight with him.
It was a tough fight.
The huge tail moved slightly, and his body drew a wonderful arc in the sea water, deftly avoiding Zheng Haotian's attack.
Then, a huge colorful light flashed from his body.
Water light shield, this is not some half-finished water light shield, but a powerful protective magic weapon among the fishmen that can protect a small clan's safety - water light shield.
It expanded rapidly, covering an area of several feet in just the blink of an eye.
This range is not large for a water light shield, but it can maximize its defensive capabilities.
"Snapped……"
Zheng Haotian punched out again, hitting the water shield hard.
The water shield suddenly broke, but before Zheng Haotian rushed into it, it had automatically started to make up for it.
Zheng Haotian exclaimed in surprise, but the fish-men clan was very difficult to deal with, and the treasures on their bodies were endless. However, with his current strength, how could he be blocked by this mere water light shield.
His forehead suddenly cracked, and his dark eyes burst into a brilliant light.
The three-eyed magic skill itself has the aura of a fishman, and it has great restraint on the water light shield.
Although under Zheng Haotian's control, this three-eyed magic technique only used 10% of his true energy, its power was already extraordinary.
"boom……"
A huge hole opened in the water shield, and even such a powerful magic weapon had no time to repair the hole in an instant.
Zheng Haotian's figure flashed and he had already entered it.
However, Hu Ci'er, who was inside the water shield, had a sinister smile on his face. He seemed to have anticipated this change.
"Hey, Zheng Haotian, you actually entered the water-light shield. Don't you know that in addition to its defensive capabilities, this object can also weaken the power of all non-fishmen strong men?" He stretched out his hand and waved the water-light shield.
The hole immediately disappeared completely, and the air pressure inside the water light shield became weird and weird.
Zheng Haotian frowned slightly. He found that his body had been restrained by some unknown force, and even breathing became difficult.
When fighting against people in this kind of environment, it would be a blessing if he could exert half of his strength.
However, he snorted coldly and said: "Hu Ci'er, since this thing is useless to fish-men, then I will become a fish-man."
Hu Ci'er was slightly startled and said subconsciously: "What?"
Zheng Haotian waved his hand slightly, and the light on his body flashed, bursting out with a dazzling brilliance.
Afterwards, Zheng Haotian in human form disappeared, and a fish spirit with high fighting spirit was swaying his big tail and looking at him with a half-smile.
Hu Ci'er's eyes suddenly widened, and he said harshly: "You can even transform into a fish-man..."
Zheng Haotian laughed loudly, stopped talking nonsense, and rushed forward as fast as lightning.
After transforming into a fish-man, the strong sense of stagnation disappeared immediately. Not only that, his body became lighter. No matter his movements, posture or the mobilization of his true energy and spiritual power, everything seemed to have changed.
Much more relaxed.
A punch hit the chest, and there was a faint shadow of the bloody halberd where the punch was sharp.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Endless water ripples erupted continuously between the two Great Spiritual Murlocs, but under the protection of the water light shield, no matter how fierce their fight was, there was not much movement.
"kill……"
Following Zheng Haotian's violent shout, his entire arm turned into a bloody halberd, and it swiped across Hu Ci'er's neck.
The powerful but unlucky fish spiritist opened his eyes wide and witnessed his body falling into the turbid sea water.
His spirit body tried to escape, but was slashed by a strange scimitar and disappeared.
The majestic fish body spirit just returned to dust silently in the sea...