this infinite world

Chapter 127 Shiva Flame Dance
"I'm going to kill you ah ah ah ah!"

Although the little monk rushed over frantically again after hearing Zheng Zha's words, Zheng Zha felt something was wrong the moment he handed over his hands.

—The action has changed.

Compared with the previous lack of skills, relying only on strong strength and extremely fast speed, and the straight-forward and unchanged fighting style, although the little monk at this time was seriously injured, his speed and strength had dropped significantly, but his current fighting style Way……

"what!"

The little monk landed on one foot and spun half a circle on the spot, just avoiding Zheng Zha's punch and kick, and then he swung his left and right fists continuously.Although the speed was not fast, it caught the gap where Zheng Zha's old power had been exhausted and his new power was not born. The gray flames wrapped around the three arms forced Zheng Zha to take a step back.

Compared with normal fighting, the attack method used by the little monk at this time is like dancing.Whether it is the footwork of the feet or the coordination between the hands and feet, there is a peculiar rhythm and rhythm, which is elusive.

But Zheng Zha didn't know that this set of skills was actually a secret of the monk's sect when he was young, and it was also a war dance that the monk had practiced for more than ten years-Shiva's Yan Dance.

According to myths and legends, at the end of an old age, Shiva will bring up flames by dancing to destroy the world, hence the name "Shiva Yan Dance".Although this set of untold secrets in the sect is a dance used to strengthen the body on weekdays, it can also be used as a fighting technique and used in battle.So when the little monk was forced to the end of the road, he naturally danced this set of war dances that he had practiced for more than ten years, and he knew it by heart.

What Zheng Zha had fought against before was either monsters like the alien crawler, or giant monsters like the giant coconut and the alien queen. He had very little experience in fighting humanoid creatures. Where had he seen such a fancy fighting style?So all of a sudden, he could only use his internal force to unleash the Arhat Fist, and adopted a defensive strategy to hold the door tightly.

If the little monk's simple fighting style is elusive, then Zheng Zha can still handle it, but the gray flames attached to his hands and feet make Zheng Zha a little bit wary.It was okay when we used the red flames to cancel each other out, but now that the energy of the blood race has been exhausted, Zheng Zha immediately realized the difficulty of the gray flames.

There is no other reason. Although the gray flame seems inconspicuous, five gray fingerprints are directly on the body when the fingers touch it. The surface skin and even the flesh and blood are all carbonized into ashes.Compared with the extreme high temperature that instantly burns Invincible into coke, this is more like a special property of the gray flame, just like Zheng Zha's red flame also has the hidden property of using blood as fuel.

Zheng Zha wanted to fight to get injured, and then hit the Brahma magic weapon on the little monk's chest ruthlessly, but when the palm of his hand was close to him, he felt a deadly threat, so he quickly gave up his original plan and backed away. distance.Regarding the gray flame of the little monk, the "wrapped armor" did not have much effect. There were carbonization marks at the contact point, and there was even a gray energy lingering on the wound, constantly destroying Zheng Zha's body.

Fortunately, this gray energy is a rootless tree, and Zheng Zha was able to offset it with internal force.But Zheng Zha also discovered one thing, if the red flames and the gray flames can offset each other one to one, then the little monk's gray energy now requires Zheng Zha to spend three parts of his internal energy to completely dissolve it. ... If it wasn't for the fact that the Brahma weapon on the little monk's chest was severely damaged in the punch just now, and it could only cover the little monk's limbs with gray flames, then Zheng Zha would not be able to fight this battle at all.

——Damn it, the consequences of not being able to use Hongyan are far more serious than imagined.

Zheng Zha gritted his teeth, feeling a little regretful in his heart.If he had known that the Brahma magic weapon was so hard, he should have spared some effort just now to not knock the little monk out directly, but to catch up and use the Arhat Fist to make up for it... Otherwise, why did he end up in the current state of being so handicapped? the point?

"Go to hell!"

The slightest distraction cannot be tolerated in the battle. Seeing Zheng Zha's fists and feet seemed to hesitate for a moment, the ominous ash lit up again from the Brahma magic weapon on the little monk's chest.

A large number of gray flames burst out from around the little monk's body, burning the surrounding air wantonly, burning up the scattered rubble on the ground, and rushing towards Zheng Zha.

--Oops!
Zheng Zha was startled immediately, he knew that he had made a mistake, and immediately stopped the punch that was about to throw himself into the trap of the young monk, his lumbar spine twisted, and the soles of his feet turned sideways forcefully, with a With a weird posture that can't be taken for a while, the head and feet dodged the sweeping gray flames.

Even so, Zheng Zha's calf was still scratched by the gray flame, which happened to be the place where his internal force protection did not cover.This trace of flame seemed inconspicuous, but when it was actually contaminated, it made Zheng Zha's eyes go dark, as if he had been hit hard mentally, and almost froze for a moment.

——Fuck, it's a mental attack!
This momentary loss of consciousness almost made Zheng Zha crooked, and he was once again drawn into the attack range of the gray flames. Fortunately, he recovered in time, supported the ground with both hands, and bounced out with the reaction force, pulling with the little monk. distanced.

And the moment Zheng Zha landed, he judged that even if he used internal force to counteract the gray flame, the burned flesh and blood could not be cured.So Zheng Zha resolutely swiped his palm into a knife, using his internal strength to cut off the part of the calf that was burned by the gray flame, and at the same time, the blood flowed at a high speed to forcibly seal the wound to ensure that no further damage would be caused.

Staring at the little monk who was also panting heavily after making this move, but did not attack again, Zheng Zha knew in his heart that this kind of ability, which is similar to the bursting of energy, would consume a lot even for this enemy... ...Just looking at the pulsating Brahma weapon on the enemy's chest, Zheng Zha's heart became heavier.

No one knows how long the little monk can last, and how much extra power his Brahma magic weapon can bring him.

——I have to think of a way.

Zheng Zha was thinking. In the battle just now, while trying to find the weak point in the little monk's dance steps and attacks, he was careful not to be directly hit by the gray flames. In fact, he had already seen some rules of this battle dance. Come.

The key point is two words, rhythm.

Rhythm!Yes, there is always a rhythm to any dance or song. Zheng Zha is now playing so restrained, not only because he is concerned about the gray flames, but also brought into his own rhythm by the dance steps of the little monk. Every move is a passive response. In this case, how can you not be at a disadvantage?
(End of this chapter)