Infinite Terror: This Middle Continent is Rebellious

Chapter 324 Zheng Zha VS Luo Yinglong

Luo Yinglong also discovered the devouring ability of the black flame. Although he was a little surprised that Zheng Zha's darkness could even devour the Tushita Purple Fire, he was not nervous because the devouring efficiency was too low. That level of power could only slightly delay the time of death.

"There's something I want to thank you for. Thank you for killing the Demon King, that damn demon. I've wanted to kill him a long time ago, but I never had the chance... To be honest, it's not that I didn't have the chance, but I couldn't. I can only take this opportunity to let you kill him before I come forward. Anyway, I'm very happy that you killed him, but happiness is happiness, personal feelings are personal feelings, and business is business. As a member of the Celestial God Team, I must kill you."

Luo Yinglong spoke slowly as balls of purple Tushita fire were released from the Tai Chi diagram and exploded on Zheng Zha's body. The splashing flames made the fire even more intense, but the flag was not damaged at all, and not a trace of the powerful fire leaked to the outside of the flag.

For a moment, between the eight flags, it seemed as if it was really the Eight Trigrams Furnace of Taishang Laojun, and a raging fire rose, burning the evil and powerful demons.

The fire became more and more intense, and the black flames caused by the darkness of origin were somewhat irresistible.

Under the erosion of the Tushita Purple Fire, the structure of the Black Sun Prison Robe was destroyed, and the flames condensed into a solid began to become loose.

As his sense of crisis grew, Zheng Zha's body moved naturally.

Being in a state of inner demon, Zheng Zha has lost the power to control his body, but this body seems to be born for killing. The vibration of muscles, the shaking of nerves, every movement, every move, are all exerted to the limit of the body under the control of another will.

Zheng Zha gave up his defensive stance, slightly bent his left leg, and bent his right arm inward. When the Tushita Purple Fire blasted towards him from the hole in front of his chest, he drew a circle with his right palm, and the palm force brought up black flames, which rolled up the Tushita Purple Fire and whizzed past. Strands of purple swirled rapidly in the black flames, like the back and forth refraction of light, forming an intricate purple laser net, which resisted the attack of the Tushita Purple Fire and allowed the palm force to successfully knock the purple fire away.

The best defense is offense. After enduring several attacks from the Tushita Purple Fire, Zheng Zha turned from defense to offense. He used the move Kang Long You Hui to drop the fireball falling from the sky to another place, and then used the move Six Dragons Spin to hit the two sides in front of him.

Zheng Zha's palm was divided into two forces, one pushing outwards and the other pulling inwards, forming a rapidly swirling vortex. The Tushita purple fire that came from all directions was restrained by the palm force, and the black flame that swallowed a few strands of the purple fire separated the Tushita purple fire and the palm force. Although the purple fire was surging, it was restrained by the palm force and the force could not be combined into one. Instead, they collided with each other and moved away from Zheng Zha, unable to fully exert its power on the enemy.

Zheng Zha took a bow stance and walked like a dragon, his arms swung around as he unleashed one move after another of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

The palm power surrounds the whole body, round like a wheel, fast like a boat, yin and yang intertwined, circling endlessly.

Luo Yinglong looked down at Zheng Zha from the height of the Bagua Furnace. He could no longer see Zheng Zha's figure, but could only see black flame dragons entwined with each other, flying up and down, wrapping Zheng Zha inside.

The ferocious Tushita purple fire rushed towards Zheng Zha, but was instead pulled and engulfed by the dragon-like palm force. The terrifying power could not land on Zheng Zha and always circumvented him.

"Isn't it?"

Cold sweat broke out on Luo Yinglong's forehead.

The Tushita Bagua Furnace that he was so proud of, and which he regarded as his trump card in the battle with Wen Lie, was actually something that even Zheng Zha couldn't take.

"Such superb martial arts, such amazing subtle techniques, such powerful black flames, this is not good."

Luo Yinglong muttered to himself, looking at Zheng Zha with fear. This Zheng Zha's subtle skills were probably even more powerful than Zhao Zhuikong of the East American team. In addition to his excellent martial arts, he also had black flames that could resist the purple fire of Tushita.

He used a slow and clumsy way of fighting to dissipate the force. Even though he could not break the Tushita Bagua Furnace, the Tushita Bagua Furnace could not burn him to death.

If this goes on, his true energy will be exhausted sooner or later, and Zheng Zha, relying on his meticulous skills, can use his strength as if it were 100%, and he is stronger than him in a protracted battle.

"Even if we can't kill him, at least we have to drag him here!"

Luo Yinglong gritted his teeth, and the golden elixir in his dantian spun rapidly. A large amount of true energy poured out, releasing an even more violent purple fire in the Tushita Bagua furnace, engulfing Zheng Zha's body.

However, Zheng Zha's situation was not as good as Luo Yinglong thought.

If the inner demon erupts with only benefits and no harm, why is it called an inner demon?

Zheng Zha's heart gradually sank, and in order to burst out with more powerful strength, his body pushed the Xian Gua method to the limit. Every second and every moment, the power of Chaos Wuji was colliding beyond the limit in his body, causing his internal organs to explode, blood vessels to break, and muscles to shatter. Each of these injuries was serious enough to kill a normal person. It was all thanks to the vitality and self-healing ability brought by the A-level mutant bloodline that Zheng Zha was able to quickly repair his injuries after the damage to his body, and he did not fall down.

However, the human body's self-healing ability has its limits. When Zheng Zha overdraws all his vitality, even if Luo Yinglong puts away the Tushita Bagua Furnace, he will not live long.

While Luo Yinglong and Zheng Zha were in a stalemate, Zhan Lan had already begun planning a rescue operation.

Zhan Lan suppressed his anxiety and displayed a calm expression as he addressed the group of Reincarnators on the city wall, "Wen Lie is missing, Zheng Zha's situation is unclear, the battlefield is engulfed in a maze that affects perception, and the psychics of the Celestial Gods are interfering. If this continues, Guo Jing and Zheng Zha will be trapped and killed on the battlefield. If they die, Xiangyang City won't be able to hold out for long against the massive Mongol army."

"I just observed that the fog appeared after the cultivators of the Celestial God Team planted a flag in the ground. As long as we destroy that flag, we can remove the fog on the battlefield."

Neos bit into a piece of chocolate, his eyes sharp.

"I suggest that the remaining combat forces of the three squads be formed into one team to destroy that flag."

Gunnier's brow furrowed, his tone a little weak. "Is your fighting strength sufficient? The Reincarnators left here are among the worst in close combat. If you rush into the battlefield rashly and run into the Mongol Centurions or Celestial Gods, you'll probably get yourself killed."

Zhan Lan said, "As long as we avoid direct combat, it will be fine. It's not just us who will be disturbed. The Celestial God Team will also be unable to confirm our location. The Mongolian soldiers' perception will be narrower than ours."

Gangnier shook his head and said, "You put it simply. Although the Mongolian soldiers' perception is limited, they are numerous and powerful. They are almost everywhere. What use is our extra perception?"

Ming Yanwei glanced at Gangnier and said coldly: "Don't worry about that. I strengthened my microcosm. I have a strong sixth sense and can predict danger in advance."

(End of this chapter)