Looking at the figure that was rushing towards him, Zhang San quickly dodged away. With one hand, he turned into a knife and slashed at the colored man's neck with his spiritual power. This move was Zhang San's method of killing thousands of people, and it had long been used.
He is proficient and now actively uses it.
"Bang!" A fierce explosion sounded, and both of them flew out together, but it was the Cai Ren who came first and blocked Zhang San's one hand, and swept back.
The two separated for a moment, and then they were close to each other to fight again. "Drink!" Zhang San shouted, shaking his own energy and blood, and tried his best to attack.
However, he took advantage of the fact that the puppet was always one step slower. He tried not to give the colorful person time to react. His figure moved so fast that a whirlwind formed around the colorful person, and the surrounding colorful people were scattered.
All the energy was pushed out, forming a column of emptiness there.
"Boom!" The bombing like thunder spread again, breaking the peace of this space, the whirlwind was broken, and the colorful energy filled that place again.
Zhang San failed again and retreated. He wiped the blood from his mouth. Looking at the puppet that had not changed at all, he suddenly felt a little helpless. "No matter what methods I use, this puppet can always be easily resolved, and its power is endless."
, this space has become one with the puppet, and he will not die until the colorful energy is exhausted!"
Zhang San was depressed and thought for a long time, "It seems that only when fighting this puppet, a sudden breakthrough or a great realization can break the puppet instantly."
"This is the only way," Zhang San gritted his teeth and rushed forward again, ignoring the trauma he had just suffered. He engaged in hand-to-hand combat and exchanged fists with each other, hoping to survive.
Zhang San was very determined. Although he was knocked back again a moment later, he still stepped forward and used all kinds of tricks like a flowing stream!
"Broken!" Zhang San's hands finally hit the puppet for the first time, but it was immediately bounced back by an inexplicable force.
Zhang San was knocked back to the ground, but his figure galloped up again, not daring to stop, and rushed straight towards the puppet. Only a drop of blood scattered in the air showed Zhang San's current state. The battle was not as good as Zhang San's.
As he thought, the puppet's growth rate frightened even Zhang San. His strength and experience were both rising sharply!
I saw the puppet shuttle through this space, like a fish in water, extremely agile, and no longer any different from Zhang San.
In mid-air, Zhang San forcibly swallowed the blood that surged up. The battle on the verge of desperation revealed the wildness that he usually concealed. "It seems that there is only one chance to gamble!" Zhang San decided in his heart that gambling is the most important thing for a cautious person.
Zhang Sanjia only appears when he has no other choice.
"Aren't you always one step slower than me? This is the only weakness I found in you!" Zhang San landed next to the puppet, but did not attack. Instead, he directly tied the puppet's attacking hands.
The power from those hands knocked Zhang San's feet off the ground and raised his body horizontally. However, Zhang San still did not let go at all. Instead, his spiritual sense roared out. With careful control, he started to slowly rise up from the twelfth level of Qi training behind the puppet.
With that, peak thought, half-step spiritual awareness, spiritual awareness appears, and blue light flashes out!
"Boom!" The puppet directly kicked Zhang San away like a ball. The same colorful flashes flashed in his eyes. A force landed in the space behind Zhang San's flying figure, and opened a hole at an astonishing speed.
, the same blue light appears...
"It depends on God's will." Zhang San already felt that he had reached the limit in every aspect. As his body fell heavily to the ground, a layer of dust-like colorful energy rippled out, but he had no power to stop it.
Support him to get up.
But time is witnessing everything. After all, Zhang San’s calculation was one step ahead! Before the puppet completely hit the space behind Zhang San, it was already chilled by the blue light inspired by Zhang San and turned into a colorful
The energy is gone!
Seeing this, Zhang San's eyes that he had endured finally closed. As Zhang San entered a state of shock, the colorful aura around him that was originally extremely repulsive to him actually became friendly and actively poured into Zhang San's body to repair it.
Zhang San’s body is somewhat fragmented.
Zhang San's will, which had fallen into slumber, slowly came back to life, and his spiritual awareness was slowly gathering.
"Is this?..." When Zhang San had the power to move, he opened his eyes and saw that he seemed to be sinking into a colorful ocean. From the inside to the outside of his body, there were colorful things everywhere.
He was angry, but his body also turned into a ball, and at the same time, he felt that every part of him was about to explode.
There seemed to be five-color energy that was as intelligent as intelligence. When he felt Zhang San come back to life, they all retreated instantly as if they were all frightened.
Zhang San also recovered like a deflated rubber ball. He stood up straight like a zombie, "Practice the ninth level of Qi!" Zhang San felt better than ever before. He couldn't help but move, and he waved and jumped.
, it can drive the surrounding wind to "whir" without using spiritual power, but its body is several times stronger than before!
"You really survived the catastrophe, and you will be blessed later!" Zhang San felt excitedly. Looking around, the surroundings were calm again, and looking at the place where the puppet originally died, a teleportation array appeared, and
There were no passages around, so Zhang San didn't hesitate, and stepped in after a slight tremor. After all, he only had four days left when he came in. He didn't know how long he had been unconscious just now. If it was too late, he would be trapped.
Seventy years inside!
The familiar feeling of teleportation came, but for Zhang San, who had been strengthened several times, he did not feel any discomfort during this teleportation. When Zhang San stepped on the ground again, he was already in a place of only ten square meters.
within the space.
Zhang San looked at it and couldn't help but take a deep breath. Even though he had experienced it in his previous life, he was still instantly immersed in this ocean of stars that seemed real and fake!
The surroundings were densely covered with starlight, and the dots of brilliance seemed to be surrounded by countless insects. As Zhang San stepped forward, the layers of starlight stirred up, making it even more like a dream.
Zhang San withdrew his peripheral vision and looked at the tree standing in the sky with burning eyes. The tree was about one foot tall. The main trunk was as slender as a baby's arm, exuding the luster of jade. The branches extended upward, like countless arms.
There are no leaves, no wind, and countless stars are released from the trees.
Although it produces starlight, its location is shrouded in black, making it even more mysterious and unusual.
Zhang San glanced over, amazed in his heart, but apart from the initial daze, he was looking up at the real vastness of the universe, and then his eyes went straight to the fist-sized fruit on the top of the tree, which was only relatively small.
For Zhang San, who already knows the existence of the universe, this impact is no longer so strong.
The existence of the fruit can be said to be incompatible with the surrounding environment. The surface is dry and dull, and it is wrapped in layers of "wrinkled" skin. However, for Zhang San, since he saw it for the first time, he had a feeling of something special.
Ruowu's mental shock enveloped him.
Zhang San strode away towards the direction of the tree, "What's going on?" Zhang San looked at the outstretched hand in confusion, retracted it and then stretched it out, but every time his hand went deep into the distance,
When the tree was within one meter, my hand automatically became smaller in my eyes. Finally, it was like dust and it was thousands of miles away from the tree!
Just when Zhang San was a little at a loss, a voice suddenly came from behind Zhang San and said, "That is the body protection technique of the magical power tree, so close and far away."