Upgrade Specialist in Another World

As soon as the palm of the shot seemed to have run out of castration, that straightened right arm suddenly extended again by more than two inches!

In Baiyun's appalling eyes, this clap was printed directly on his chest!

Soul moves, long arm fists!

This is the low-order soul technique that Zhang Yang used that day, and when he used it, he could only stretch his arm by one inch, but now Zhang Zhenshan is stretching it by almost three inches!

Even if it is a low-order soul technique, people with different powers use it, it also has different powers!

Baiyunfei's body was once again thrown out with a broken wind!

Baiyunfei in the sky turned over again and landed on the ground. Only this time, it was much more wolfish than before. He finally stopped by drawing four or five meters again with a fire-point gun.

Lifting his head, his face was a little pale, followed by a flush of red, which finally failed to hold, and a breath of blood erupted.

Raised his hand and rubbed the blood on the corner of his mouth. Baiyun stared at Zhang Zhenshan, who slowly walked towards him. His eyes showed a bitter bitterness: “The gap is too big!! Whether it's combat experience or skill application, it's not at all a level. If it wasn't for his previous excessive soul power consumption and weakened strength, I wouldn't have the strength to fight anymore...”

Zhang Zhenshan put his right hand behind him, trembled slightly and his soul moved. He calmed down the anti-phagocytic force brought about by forcibly changing his soul technique. He walked one step at a time to Baiyun Fei, his mouth ridiculed: “What do you think? Know what our gap is? Crazy ignorant child, even if you possess several Horcruxes, even if my strength is weakened, I can easily kill you! ”

“However, I will not let you die so easily. My son will be tormented by you to become a human being and die in pain. I will also let you suffer the pain of life and death, then break your limbs one by one, so that you will die without a corpse!!” Zhang Zhenshan became more and more excited, and at the end of the day almost roared out, his eyes almost red and full of gloom, just under that resentful look, there was a hint of... sadness.

Baiyunfei looked at Zhang Zhenshan who seemed to be caught up in madness and slowly retreated without expression. However, Zhang Zhenshan was moving faster, taking a few steps and approaching him.

Baiyun flew back and forth, his eyes swept slightly. Suddenly, a glimmer of bright light flashed in his eyes. He took a deep breath, his soul spun, Lingbo came out, his body slanted out two meters to the left back in a string of shadows, then suddenly, he stared at Zhengshan Zhangshan three meters out of front of him, lifted his right foot, and kicked him hard!

A basin-sized stone beneath his feet, pumped under his feet, carried a layer of dirt and flew towards Zhang Zhenshan!

Zhang Zhenshan snorted coldly. Without seeing his body undulate, he took half a step directly to the right, but just after he walked away from the flying stone, his pupils shrunk. After seeing the flying stone, Baiyun flew up tightly. His speed was even faster than the flying stone. While he was flashing, he was stabbed!

When the stone flew to the left of Zhang Zhenshan, the tip of the gun that Baiyun had stabbed had already arrived. Zhang Zhenshan was about to dodge again, but suddenly there was a slight stunner in his eyes - this gun was not aimed at him, but... the stone that flew to his side!

The bluish muscle of the right arm of the Baiyun flying gun buzzed, a piece of muscle on it instantly swelled large circle, the arm has been swinging at the ultimate speed, no intermittence, two shots in a row!

Triple stack!

Triple stack of pricks!!

When the first shot was stabbed, the stone just slightly shook, and when the second shot was stabbed immediately after, it was the moment of contact, a blast suddenly came out!

Almost at the moment of the stunner in Zhang Zhenshan's eyes, the sound rang beside him. In his stunned expression, a flame overflowed from the stone, and the basin-sized stone broke into countless tiny pieces and lasered out!

The stones just a few feet away burst into pieces, and a heat wave propelled a huge fragment of stone to fly!

The crushed stone cover was too large, Zhang Zhenshan could not escape at all. Only at the moment of a thousand shots, the ice walked out, his body quickly slipped backwards, quickly stacked his hands in front of his face, while his soul was running, his whole body flesh slightly peristaled, and strengthened his defense.

A crackling sound sounded, all over his body came with severe pain, and Zhang Zhenshan's heart was even more appalled: “Just the flying rubble has such power! ”

The crushed stone attack ended only in one breathing room. Zhang Zhenshan's retreat was undiminished, his hands blocked in front of his face moved away and reflected in the curtain, but it was a brilliant red light!

Baiyun's eyes flashed with the killing machine, and the red light surrounded the tip of the gun, like a red flame wrapped around it, went straight towards Zhang Zhenshan!

Zhang Zhenshan finally revealed a horrific color for the first time. The red gun had stabbed him less than three inches in the chest. He couldn't get around in a hurry. After a moment of reflection, Zhang Zhenshan's surface revealed a resolute color. His left hand instantly stretched out, blocking his chest, and the moment he came into contact with the stabbed gun tip, suddenly grasped one of them!

Then tilt your palms, your left arm muscles bubble up, and push hard upwards towards the oblique, while your footsteps change, slanting toward the other side!

And before he could let go, the blade of the pointy gun had slipped past his hand, and when he let go, a little bit of blood was spilled in the air.

Zhang Zhenshan's eyes were even more horrified, there was no pause at all, almost blinking enough to exit a few dozen meters away, until he saw that Baiyunfei had not pursued him, he finally relaxed and stopped there with a severe panting.

“How is it possible, how is it possible!! He's just a Sorcerer in the middle of nowhere. How could he attack like that?” Zhang Zhenshan stared dead at Baiyun flying across the street and roared in his heart, “Even if that long gun is a hierarchical soul tool, even if it can gather firepower and produce an explosion, it will take at least later strength of the soul to do so! How the hell could he have made such an attack!! ”

Raising his left hand in front of him, he saw only the classy 'Ice Silk Fist' in his hand, and he was pulled out a long hole!

Under the punch holes, a deep visible bone wound was pulled from the palm of the hand to the mouth of the tiger. Despite his first spiritual recovery, the blood continued to spill out, dyeing almost all of his white punch case into a bright red color. Moreover, the wound appeared slightly scorched black, a scorching force spread from the wound, and he worked his best to resist the cold air before the scorching force slowly disappeared.

Looking at the wound that gradually stopped bleeding on his hand, Zhang Zhenshan's heart palpitated and swept the firetip gun in Baiyun's hand. There was a glimmer of happiness in his eyes: “Fortunately, I reacted quickly... I must not be touched by the tip of the gun again! If such an explosion occurred when it was stabbed..." I can't help thinking about it, Zhang Zhenshan's heart had a slight fear, staring at the fire-point gun is even more frightening.

Dozens of meters outside, Baiyunfei's left hand pinched the right arm, his teeth tight bite, the soul power in his right arm kept spinning, until the sharp pain it uploaded slightly alleviated, he finally relaxed breath, similarly raised his eyes and stared dead at Zhang Zhenshan across the street.

In fact, Baiyun Fei's heart is also glorified that Zhang Zhenshan withdrew so far in horror, otherwise, if the other party avoided the first stab of the firearm and immediately launched a counterattack, he would definitely be in crisis.

Prior to the series of attacks he had just made, he was ready to be shot again if he failed.

“Unfortunately, the last time he was stabbed in the palm of his hand did not trigger the explosion effect of the fire-point gun, otherwise the battle would have been won!” Baiyunfei saw that he seemed to be healing his injuries, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. “After three consecutive triple stacks of stabbing were used, and the explosion effect of the fire-point gun was still only slightly injuring the opponent, he would certainly be even more prepared for the fire-point gun, so... is that all he did? ”

And just as Baiyun's heart was spinning, Zhang Zhenshan calmed down and immediately found his anomaly: “He didn't chase, and his appearance... his right arm was injured! Yes, whatever method he used to launch such an attack I don't know about, but by the strength of his Soul Warrior realm, it must be very burdensome! Damn, so I wasted a chance to fight back! ”

Zhang Zhenshan's heart regretted, unwilling to give the other party another chance to breathe, his right fist gripped, the fierce light flashed in his eyes and flew towards Baiyun!

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