Chapter 1186
When the other side of the seven kills stopped, Luo Zheng's figure also stopped, he was like a drift, floating in the air.
When he cultivated "Eight Tunes Flying Smoke," he already knew the peculiarities of this movement technique.
In order to verify the magic of this movement technique, Mu Mingxue also tried to break the movement technique by holding a long sword! However, no matter how Mu Mingxue attacked, it did not hurt Luo Zheng points!
There is no absolute prohibition in this world…
The still trees are actually shaking slightly, and the stars are rotating fast or slow. I heard that even if it is 100,000 Great World, it is slowly moving in its own direction, even some Great World and Great. There will even be collisions between World! Of course, this process is calculated in millions of years, even thousands of years!
And this "Eight Tunes Flying Smoke" can feel any fluctuations in essence, even the most subtle fluctuations…
Only with this little fluctuation, Luo Zheng's figure can be pushed away, which is why the emperor is not a scorpion, and he has never been shackled on Luo Zheng.
Mu Mingxue's strength is still too weak!
In front of these three Demon Race Martial Artists, naturally, they are not powerful, but it is also suitable to use them to review this Eight Tunes Flying Smoke!
"Huh…"
When the first knife Martial Artist stopped the offensive, the second person's long spear stabbed again towards Luo Zheng!
"Cup bow snake shadow spear!"
The spear tip is like a long snake, revealing a black letter and going straight to Luo Zheng's eyebrows.
In the face of this spear, Luo Zheng still has not evaded…
His whole person stretched out and stood upside down, but his eyes were faintly staring at the spear tip not far away!
This spear tip with black gold light is always outside the eyes of Luo Zheng, still three inches…At this distance, Luo Zheng can see the shallow lines above the spear tip!
As long as three inches, long spear can pierce Luo Zheng's eyebrows…
But these three inches are always a distance that can't be expected!
"sōu sōu sōu ……"
The Demon Race Martial Artist's face became more and more dignified, and the long spear in his hand was wielding like a shuttle. The sound of the broken sound continued to blast in the air, like a series of firecrackers!
No matter how flexible this long spear is, how to be fierce, after all, can not stab Luo Zheng ……
Seeing this scene, the faces of the three men were gloomy.
Although they can't understand the strange movement technique that Luo Zheng casts, even the idiots may be able to understand that Luo Zheng did not regard them as opponents.
For Demon Race, being humiliated in battle is an unforgivable thing.
"The second child, the third child, blocked his retreat!"The headed Demon Race Martial Artist snorted and the black broad sword once again pulled out of his hand.
In Luo Zheng's opinion, his display of "Eight Tunes Flying Smoke" is actually a kind of rule that moves with the wind, and this rule implies a kind of supreme technique, so that it can create a three-inch insurmountable distance. But in the eyes of these three Martial Artists, Luo Zheng uses his own speed, artificially keeps the distance, and plays them three!
Broken Luo Zheng's weird movement technique, but there is a way, under the triple-team, Luo Zheng is nothing.
But they are far underestimating the wonders of "Eight Tunes Flying Smoke"…
The three of them rushed over, and indeed sealed Luo Zheng's way, a knife, a spear, a sword, is the Luo Zheng firmly stuck in the center from three different directions.
No matter which direction Luo Zheng retreats, he will hit the weapon of another person.
But just under the pressure of three people, a strange scene appeared!
His whole person was twisted for a while, like a retractable squid, squeezed out of the gap between the three weapons!
From the beginning to the end, he still maintains a three-inch distance…
"This…"
Seeing this scene, the three Demon Race Martial Artists were also shocked.
They even suspect that Luo Zheng is not human…
Whether it's Demon Race or Human Race, there are also some techniques that can distort your fleshly body, Martial Artist Body Refinement, which is just soft and soft, and if necessary, even the burly Demon Race Martial Artist can fold your body out. Unbelievable, this is not a difficult thing.
But just now, the distance between the weapons of the three of them is only half a foot!
Luo Zheng's body is turned into a flat thing, slipping away from the width of less than half a foot, and he still keeps three inches in the process of slipping away, Luo Zheng's body is twisted to the extreme, It seems to be like the mollusks…
When Luo Zheng got out of their attack range, the whole person returned to normal again, and his face still had a faint smile. "Continue?"
Two of them, Demon Race Martial Artist, have a horrified expression on their faces, and their hearts have been faintly retired…
Their three brothers had a bit of confidence to take away Luo Zheng's life, and his with the body's dream points, but in this strange battle, confidence was also wiped out bit by bit, they realized that they picked the wrong one. The object.
"If you don't continue, will you still come?"Luo Zheng's eyes show a hint of cool, three people in front of the kill, in any case also have one hundred and fifty dream points!
Luo Zheng's voice just fell, I heard a "squeaky" sound, but it was a bow-string ejection!
Whoosh-
Not far from the remaining Demon Race Martial Artist is to open the bowstring and shoot an arrow at Luo Zheng!
"This…"
Luo Zheng also realized that it was a little bad, and then he saw that the arrow that lasing out was going straight to himself!
"Eight Tunes Flying Smoke…revoked
Luo Zheng hasn't had time to spread it around the whole body, the faint smog is removed, this arrow is posted on the chest of Luo Zheng's…
Like the previous attack, the arrow of this arrow is always three inches away from Luo Zheng!
Luo Zheng The light-smooth body is equal to being pushed by this arrow and heading backwards!
How fast is the arrow? What's more, this arrow was shot by a Martian designer from Divine Sea Realm.
In an instant, this arrow pushed Luo Zheng out of the distance of 1.000 zhang (3330m) until the arrow's power gradually deteriorated, and the arrow fell down, and Luo Zheng's figure stopped.
What makes Luo Zheng helpless is that even when the arrow is pointing down, his body still keeps three inches from the tip of the arrow, as if he wants to make it up and let the arrow hit until the arrow falls. At the moment on the ground, Luo Zheng's body was again twisted and forced out from the gap between the arrow and the ground.
In the process, Luo Zheng's body still maintains a three-inch distance from the arrow and the ground…
In this case, even Luo Zheng himself did not expect that he was also stunned.
"What is Eight Tunes Flying Smoke, isn't this a mental disorder movement technique…"Luo Zheng is also silent for a while. This movement technique is displayed. It seems to be involuntarily maintaining a three-inch distance from the other party. This inexplicable movement technique also makes Luo Zheng quite speechless, and at the same time vaguely doubts whether he is not reliable. Did the Second Senior Brother give it a pit?
When he removed the smoke from his body and slowly rose into the air, the three Demon Race Martial Artists fled in the opposite direction.
Whoosh-
The three men sneaked around themselves, and now they can't escape if they can't help themselves. Luo Zheng will not let them go.
Although he is separated from the three Demon Race Martial Artist by 1.000 zhang (3330m), it is not difficult to catch up with Luo Zheng's strength and kill three of them!
These three Demon Race Martial Artists have basically fallen into desperation, and they are already planning to tie their hands. Their strength with Luo Zheng's is not a level.
Fortunately, here is Dream Battlefield. After they die, they still have the chance to be born again. It’s just that the dream points with the body are going to lose half…
Unexpectedly, one of the arrows shot by one of them actually pushed Luo Zheng so far away. The three people, like Luo Zheng, were also stunned. The Demon Race Martial Artist of archery wanted to swear on the spot, he I have never seen such a weird scene in my life.
Since Luo Zheng is pushed away by such a long distance, there is no reason to not run.
Seeing that the fiend was chasing back in madness, the three also activated the armor at the same time and slowly disappeared into the eyes of Luo Zheng's.
However, this trick did not mean much to Luo Zheng. After all, the three did not escape the fate of being killed by Luo Zheng.
Soon after, three red spots wrapped their souls, and they flew towards Main City. They could only wait for themselves to resurrect in Main City.