"Demon Clan is Demon Clan, very stingy!"
"Even the Image that I imagined was so low-level. You really don't know what a luxurious scene Sun Wen took us to experience!"
Facing Illusion in front of him, Zhao Zicheng drew a mocking smile on his lips, and broke away from Illusion without any nostalgia.
The whole process only took one second.
Six-Tailed Fox had just launched a charge towards Zhang Zicheng, and was still about ten meters away from him. When he saw Zhao Zicheng's clear eyes, he couldn't help but be startled.
But soon, its eyes returned to indifference again.
No matter how fast or slow we break away from Illusion, there is always an insurmountable gap between Fifth Awakening and Sixth Level Demon Beast!
A tail behind it swayed slightly as it charged, gradually changing from pure white to bright red, and its speed surged.
The sharp claws even scratched Zhao Zicheng's throat!
The air made bursts of sound under this rapid friction!
At the critical moment, Sandbag stood in front of Zhao Zicheng and blocked the claws.
But Sandbag also had a terrifying gash, which slowly healed under the influence of energy.
No matter what... at least he blocked this blow!
Zhao Zicheng's face turned slightly pale, and his breathing was not even, but he quickly adjusted back and stared at Six-Tailed Fox again, with the fighting spirit in his eyes becoming more and more crazy.
Six-Tailed Fox's face also changed slightly, and scenes from his childhood always subconsciously appeared in his mind.
For example, when I was young, my father looked at me with indifference and concern.
It is said that he is to train himself, and then imprison himself, his brothers and brothers who grew up together. In the end, only one person can walk out of this prison.
Then, he threw himself into Far North, crawling awkwardly in the snow in the freezing weather, trying to survive...
For some reason, it actually felt a little sad.
And Sandbag faintly counterattacked his own attack.
But it only took a second to readjust its emotions, and looked at Zhao Zicheng, the disdain in its eyes slowly dissipated, and it became slightly solemn.
"Human Race's genius is indeed not that unbearable."
"But I..."
"It's different from those trash..."
Six-Tailed Fox said lightly, the emotions that had just emerged were instantly suppressed by it, and became neither happy nor sad again.
It seems to be standing in place, revealing itself Demon Aura, as if it is accumulating strength.
But the sensitivity that Zhao Zicheng developed through Life and Death fighting again and again on the battlefield made the hair on his body explode at this moment, and his heart beat rapidly in an instant.
He held Sandbag in his hand without hesitation and inexplicably swung it hard behind him!
The fifth Crystal Stone on Sandbag suddenly lit up at this moment, and layers of tiny chips seemed to emerge on Sandbag, just like Dragon Scales, increasing the defense power of Sandbag.
And some of the scales were slightly raised at this moment, like handfuls of Dagger hidden in Sandbag, silently showing their insidious aggression.
Six-Tailed Fox appeared silently behind Zhao Zicheng for some unknown reason. The figure that was standing there before slowly dissipated with the breeze.
Sandbag barely managed to block Six-Tailed Fox's second attack, but under the huge force, Zhao Zicheng still flew backwards, fell to the ground, rolled around, and stood up again.
"Sharp intuition..."
"Been on the battlefield?"
Six-Tailed Fox was a little surprised. "Things finally got interesting. If you were Sixth Awakening, you would be a troublesome opponent, but unfortunately... you are Fifth Awakening."
It was obviously still talking, but its figure disappeared into the air. The sound reached Zhao Zicheng's ears from all directions, making him unsure of the direction of Six-Tailed Fox.
"You Human Race, there is Power of Rules."
"We have Demon Clan, and we also have Talent Divine Ability..."
A whisper suddenly sounded in Zhao Zicheng's ears. Zhao Zicheng subconsciously raised his arm to block Sandbag on his right side, but a sharp wind sound suddenly came from the left side, scratching his arm and blood flowing down it.
Six-Tailed Fox did not stay, but retreated at the first touch. Just when Zhao Zicheng was about to fight back, he disappeared.
"I have understood a truth since I was a child."
"In the words of you Human Race, even if a lion fights a rabbit, he will try his best."
"If my brother hadn't been too proud and complacent back then, he would have been the one who survived."
"Human Race trained Heavenly Pride, I God Race... am I really incompetent?"
"Even when I was going through those crises, you were just a kid who peed his pants!"
Six-Tailed Fox is still talking, his voice is hollow, sometimes very far away, sometimes as if he is right in front of Zhao Zicheng.
It was so ethereal that it was completely impossible to guess its location, and the words it spoke were constantly stimulating Zhao Zicheng and affecting his concentration.
Obviously, Six-Tailed Fox... is not at the same level as those extremely low-level Cheetah.
What a defensive and auxiliary warrior like me is most afraid of is Assassin like Six-Tailed Fox.
Moreover, Six-Tailed Fox is very smart. Even if it is a frontal attack, he can still kill himself at the cost of some injuries, but he still maintains a guerrilla war very cautiously.
"So..."
"Are you ready to die?"
"Human Race's..."
"Genius!"
After the last sentence fell, Six-Tailed Fox's voice suddenly sounded from behind Zhao Zicheng, and there was a gust of wind.
But Zhao Zicheng gritted his teeth and had no intention of looking back. Instead, he lifted Sandbag, used it as a shield, and slammed it forward!
Accompanied by a muffled sound, it was obviously a ball of air, but it seemed to collide with Sandbag like a substance.
The figure of Six-Tailed Fox flashed through the void, took two steps back, glanced at Zhao Zicheng in surprise, then sneered and disappeared again.