"People are lame, why are they running in here to get involved?"
"With your current legs and feet, you will die within a minute at most."
"Back off now, save me a minute, and I can let you live."
Even in this situation, Six-Tailed Fox is still trying.
Try your best to persuade Zhao Zicheng to leave voluntarily and follow the policy of not fighting if you can.
But Zhao Zicheng just sneered and pulled the trigger at will to show his attitude.
"Stupid!"
"You're holding a fire stick and just want to kill me?"
"Do you really think that I have only learned how to cook in these years?"
A ball of anger arose in Six-Tailed Fox's heart. In this spirit Wave Tide, its speed was also much slower, at least it could not use Talent Divine Ability.
Of course, Yu Sheng can barely summon Phoenix Hammer, but Zhao Zicheng cannot even summon Sandbag.
Which of them suffers more is open to debate.
"Your current speed is as slow as a turtle."
Zhao Zicheng sat on the chair, said slowly, and pulled the trigger several times in a leisurely manner, hitting Six-Tailed Fox's body surface.
After the bullets were empty, he threw Sniper Rifle on the ground, stood up on the chair, and looked at Six-Tailed Fox who had rushed to him, with a smile on his lips.
"No, you are more resistant to being beaten than a turtle."
Zhao Zicheng is still smiling sarcastically, "We are all patients with fractures and have not recovered yet. Why are we pretending to be big-tailed wolves?"
"Just be your turtle and put your head back."
"Hand it over to me to kill, what are you trying to do?"
"I can only walk with a slight limp at most, but your head was paralyzed by Yu Sheng, right?"
Zhao Zicheng Although he shouted fiercely, he limped and ran backwards, which was completely opposite to the toughness he said.
Even the action of escaping is particularly funny.
Six-Tailed Fox's face was gloomy, and the eyes he looked at Zhao Zicheng were filled with unbreakable murderous intent.
That's it again!
As long as this person gets into a fight, he won't stop talking, and he always makes weird sarcastic remarks like Yin-Yang. He only speaks half of what he says, leaving room for people's imagination.
It will always subconsciously analyze the deep meaning in Zhao Zicheng's words.
You can understand it even if you think about it.
But this will ultimately waste a few tenths of a second of your time.
It is equivalent to a small control Skill.
"Let's see how stubborn you can be!"
Six-Tailed Fox unknowingly came to Zhao Zicheng. It grinned ferociously, raised its arm, and grabbed Zhao Zicheng's back with one claw.
Zhao Zicheng's legs weakened and he fell to the ground. He narrowly escaped and rolled around on the ground again before turning over and standing up.
But at this time Six-Tailed Fox's tail had also swept over.
At the critical moment, Zhao Zicheng blocked the chair in front of him.
The tail collided hard with Wooden Chair, making a violent sound.
Wooden Chair remained motionless, but Six-Tailed Fox's tail kept twitching. "It's so hard, and there seems to be a trace of natural restraint for Demon Aura..."
It narrowed its eyes slightly and glanced at the chair warily.
Zhao Zicheng was not much better either. His face was pale and his hands were trembling. He stubbornly carried the chair. Taking advantage of Six-Tailed Fox's dazed moment, he continued to limp away from the distance and led him around in circles.
At this time, a full minute had passed between the two.
"Huh..."
Six-Tailed Fox sneered, resisting the stinging feeling in his mind, and moved forward again, still with an ordinary claw and tail.
In Mental Power Wave Tide, this is the limit of what it can do.
According to the legs and feet of Zhao Zicheng, this blow will definitely hit.
At the very least, he would end up seriously injured.
But at this moment, Zhao Zicheng, who was originally extremely slow and limping, suddenly became more flexible, took two steps forward at a trot, avoided the blow, rounded the chair, and hit Six-Tailed Fox heavily on the tail.
"Hey, what a surprise!"
"No, no, you don't think you can jump around, I'm so lame!"
"Demon Clan just has no brain."
"Would you like to guess when I started pretending to be lame?"
While talking, Zhao Zicheng took advantage of the moment when Six-Tailed Fox was subconsciously distracted and swung the chair again, making a muffled sound as if it was hit on an iron plate.
"Fortunately, my physical fitness has improved."
"Otherwise, I will at least have a broken arm this time."
Zhao Zicheng muttered, this time he even dropped the chair and trotted further away.
And Six-Tailed Fox finally recovered from thinking about Zhao Zicheng pretending to be lame.
The brain was tingling and the tail was tingling, which made Six-Tailed Fox go a little crazy. Zhao Zicheng and Zhao Zicheng were chasing each other in the room, constantly pulling each other.
And they always stand at the outermost edge of the room, where the pressure is the least.
Otherwise, let alone fighting, it would be good to be able to maintain a standing posture.
In comparison, the battles at Yu Sheng and Demon Lord's Legitimate Son seemed much more brutal.
Both of them were standing in the Core Area realm of spiritual Wave Tide, enduring extreme pain, but their fighting styles were extremely fierce, punching to the flesh, and every blow was Life and Death killing.
Although Yu Sheng still looks thin, he is just like the ancient Fierce Beast. He didn't even summon Awakening Object, but grabbed one of Demon Lord's Legitimate Son's tails and tore it hard.
Under the stimulation of pain, Demon Lord's Legitimate Son also let out bursts of low roars and clawed at Yu Sheng's body.
The two had only been fighting for about a minute, but they both became bloody and miserable.
On the other hand, Zhao Zicheng seems more funny.
Six-Tailed Fox is like an incompetent and furious guy. Sixth Level and Sixth Level are both at the top, but even Zhao Zicheng has been unable to win.
"Your Highness, I will soon be able to capture this ant and help you!"
"Hang on!"
But unfortunately, it kept talking to cheer Demon Lord's Legitimate Son up and refresh its sense of existence.