Chapter 255 Chapter 255 Looking for it
Zhang Rongfang is now 2.3 meters tall. The whole body is more well-proportioned, no longer as strong and exaggerated as before, and the muscles are also smaller, more varied and dense.
But anyone can see at a glance that this kind of body shape is more suitable for bursting out with powerful speed and strength.
"Do you need help?" He looked at the red-haired man who was getting more and more used to the siege.
"Your son's body is a thousand pieces of gold, or..." Zhang Zhenhai hadn't finished speaking, but his figure had disappeared in front of his eyes.
She turned her head hastily and looked towards the field.
Boom! !
In an instant, a figure fell into the formation like a shell.
The red-haired man was blocking the scimitar behind him, and suddenly felt something was wrong, so he raised his head and looked forward.
A huge gray and white eagle claw descended from the sky, making a sharp whistling sound, stinging the eardrum, and scratching at the top of his head.
The eagle claws were obviously not big, but as the distance approached, it felt like covering the sky and the sun, and it was impossible to dodge.
Having no choice but to do so, the big red-haired man let out a wild roar, moved his hands together, exploded with all his strength, and grabbed the eagle claws fiercely.
Boom!
The two collided impressively, and the ground trembled slightly.
The red-haired man's legs sank, the soil sank into his ankles, and his whole body was forced into the soil.
He let out a low growl, and wanted to use his strength.
There was a series of crackling sounds, like the sound of a tree branch breaking.
His arms with shoulders, torso, legs.
From top to bottom, it instantly folded into a pile of mud.
Zhang Rongfang withdrew his eagle claws.
"You all stand down."
The rebellious people around all showed reverence in their eyes, and quickly retreated in response.
Stay until no one is around.
Zhang Rongfang stared at the person in front of him. The strength of the other party was similar to that of Nefa Lingluo more than half a year ago, and his martial arts should be slightly stronger and more difficult.
But at this moment, facing his sudden blow, the ending is faster than the end of the year.
In terms of pure strength, combined with the limit-breaking skills, he is already enough to crush the Nefa Lingluo.
This is the six-layer iron cloth shirt to bring the increase enhancement.
Compared to more than half a year ago, his whole body strength is now integrated, the hardness of his skin and muscles has improved a lot, and hard work comes with an increase in strength.
Combined, this has led to a considerable increase in his current strength.
In fact, the increase in strength is not much, the key is the overall enhancement brought about by hard work, so that the body can explode without worrying too much about tearing and straining.
Shoot more freely and easily. In this way, more power can be erupted naturally.
Not long after, the red-haired man healed, broke free from the soil again, and stood up.
As soon as he got up, he suddenly threw forward with all his strength, and walked out of the mountain with one move.
Arms like a tiger, grabbed Zhang Rongfang fiercely.
"die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his arms were about to tear apart.
Bang.
A big hand slammed firmly on his forehead.
His head suddenly collapsed and shattered, with traces of blood flowing from his nostrils and mouth.
"Have you tried to tie him up?" Zhang Rongfang asked aloud.
"Young Master, you can try it." Zhang Zhenhai raised his hand, and someone quickly threw a bundle of thick hemp rope.
Zhang Rongfang quickly tied the rope around the red-haired man's body.
Not long after, the red-haired man was resurrected again, and his head returned to its original shape.
With a sudden struggle on his body, the thick hemp rope unexpectedly broke into countless knots and scattered on the ground.
"Huh?" Zhang Rongfang kept staring at the other party.
As soon as the red-haired man regained consciousness, he noticed that there was a faint flash of silver on the man's body.
"Is it a spiritual thread?"
Raising one hand up, he swung away the opponent's punch like lightning, and his five fingers were like sharp knives, pinching his throat fiercely.
click.
Twist and break the neck.
The red-haired man fell to the ground again and died.
"So, what about burying it underground?" Zhang Rongfang asked again.
"My lord, we have tried it all, and the general restraint method will be solved by the silver spiritual thread. If they are in a desperate situation from the very beginning, they will either not recover at all, or part of their spirit will explode directly, breaking the desperate situation."
Zhang Zhenhai explained from behind.
"The spiritual threads in their bodies are more like some kind of bugs, bugs with their own conscious thinking. They will give different responses according to our various methods from the outside world."
"Is that so?" Zhang Rongfang understood slightly.
That is to say, once the spiritual thread in the spiritualized human body detects anything bad, a spiritual explosion may occur or take the initiative to attack.
"Then if it is stimulated in advance, let it have a spiritual explosion, and then use a weapon to fix the corpse, is it possible?" He asked aloud.
"A spiritual explosion with less than one death is only equivalent to one death. It is useless. Weapons that are fixed early will also be forcibly squeezed out.
Only when the spirit line is weak to a certain extent, can there be no way to squeeze out the immobilization weapon"
Zhang Zhenhai smiled wryly.
"That's why we have to siege again and again, just to consume and weaken the resistance of the spirit line, and make it weak when the spirit explodes at the end."
"So that's the case." Zhang Rongfang nodded, and his heart became more and more aware of the difficulty of these spiritual people.
When the red-haired man regained consciousness, he backed up abruptly, not intending to fight anymore, and was about to run away.
Shua!
He only stepped back a few steps, and suddenly, Zhang Rongfang's burly figure flashed beside him.
"Yandi Talisman: Fire Without Fire." Zhang Rongfang's hands turned into phantoms, and suddenly grabbed the opponent's arms.
There was a crisp click.
The red-haired man broke his arms on the spot and opened them to both sides.
At the same time, he pointed a finger in the heart.
Under the impact of a huge force, the heart collapsed and shattered.
With a puff, the man lost his breath again.
"Bring the gun." Zhang Rongfang's heart moved.
Soon someone brought a musket, loaded it, and just pressed the trigger.
Then before the red-haired man recovered, he aimed the gun at his forehead at close range.
Just wait for him to be completely resurrected before he can press the trigger.
At such a distance, with his reaction speed, the opponent will undoubtedly die.
Not far away, Zhang Zhenhai hesitated to speak.
But after all, he still didn't say anything. She understood that Zhang Rongfang wanted to experience the test for himself.
Raising her hand, she quickly signaled the people around to disperse.
Not long after, the recovery time gradually arrived.
The red-haired man quickly recovered from his fatal injuries. He was about to open his eyes and stand up.
Suddenly, a wound opened at the position pointed at by the gun.
Poof! !
In an instant, countless silver threads shot out from the wound, rushing towards Zhang Rongfang like a stream of water.
As soon as Zhang Rongfang discovered that the wound was open, he quickly raised his hand to protect the front of his body and retreated.
His body speed exploded at full strength in an instant, his body was like a gray line, and he retreated more than ten meters in the blink of an eye.
But he is fast, and the silver thread is faster.
Catch up to him in the blink of an eye, about to touch his body.
Dang Dang Dang!
Unexpectedly, the silver thread hit the outside of his arm, making a crisp impact sound, and being bounced away one after another.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Rongfang pulled back again.
Finally 20 meters away, he got rid of the pursuit of the silver line.
Within a full 20 meters, with the red-haired man at the center, a strange circular field full of pinhole-like holes was formed.
"It's okay, my lord!" Zhang Zhenhai hurried over with the two of them.
"It's okay." Zhang Rongfang shook his head and raised his hand.
At this time, everyone could see clearly that the outside of his arm was pierced and torn at some point, revealing pieces of copper-colored **** statues tied inside.
"Even so, you still have to be careful, my lord. These silver threads have simple consciousness. If you are not careful, they will pierce through the gap at a slower speed," Zhang Zhenhai worried.
"I understand, I just wanted to give it a try." Zhang Rongfang looked at the field at this time, and the red-haired man was getting up and preparing to run away.
He stepped a little and approached quickly.
Followed by another boring consumption interception.
It wasn't until the sky was dark and the crescent moon hung high that there was a bang, and the spirit exploded, completing the final kill.
If so, Zhang Zhenhai and others are all exhausted.
Only Zhang Rongfang was still in high spirits, as if nothing had happened.
This is also because, from the beginning to the end, they didn't let Zhang Rongfang kill all of them, but they themselves participated in it.
Poof.
Suddenly, Zhang Zhenhai's body swayed, his mind felt a little dizzy, and he almost fell down.
Her waist tightened, and she was barely supported by a big hand.
"Are you okay?" Zhang Rongfang supported her body by the side.
"It's okay. I can do it." Zhang Zhenhai's cheeks were flushed and shy. I felt a scorching heat from my waist spread into my body.
In these days, since she got a hint of meaning from her adoptive father, her perception of Zhang Rongfang has unconsciously changed in various ways.
"It's fine." Zhang Rongfang let go of her. He had to say that Zhang Zhenhai had a very good figure, with slender legs and excellent proportions. His chest was not visible because he was restrained before.
Now that she is no longer restrained, she suddenly reveals her abnormal plumpness. Although her overall appearance is not as good as that of Tiannv and Gong Shuyin, she is still a glamorous beauty.
The most important thing is that after observing for a long time, he discovered that Zhang Zhenhai's character is actually extremely simple.
As long as you look for one thing, one person, you will give up.
And extremely strong, never trying to rely on others.
Such a person is very suitable to be subdued as an assistant.
More importantly, Zhang Zhenhai is also very popular in Nijiao, and getting close to him is also one of the ways to master Nijiao.
Both Zhang Yunqi and him were happy to see this scene.
After everyone cleaned up the mess, Zhang Zhenhai suddenly remembered.
"By the way, son, foster father asked me to tell you that you have finally found another high-quality master of hard work you were looking for."
"Finally got it again?" Zhang Rongfang was overjoyed.
"It's a man named Li Guanyue. Originally they planned to come to Zaitong to do fleet business, but because of the storm at sea, most of the invested fleet lost, and the remaining ships were also sold for compensation.
Now this person leads his family and lives in the old house on the outer ring road, making a living by occasionally serving as temporary guards. "Zhang Zhenhai quickly introduced.
She was wearing a tight-fitting black leather jacket at this time, and her curves were perfectly outlined.
The high ponytail swayed slightly as he spoke.
Add a serious pretty face and a serious expression.
For a moment, there was a hint of charm that was completely different from all the women Zhang Rongfang had seen before.
Suddenly Zhang Rongfang stopped in front of him.
Poof.
Behind Zhang Zhenhai was dizzy, one of them didn't stop, and hit Zhang Rongfang's back.
Her entire chest hit her front and back.
Suddenly, her cheeks were burning hot. Take two steps back.
"What... what's wrong!? Why did it stop!?"
"It's nothing. It's just that there are some small things flying around." Zhang Rongfang didn't pay attention to the emotions of the people behind him, but raised his head and looked to the depths of the forest ahead to the right.
In the dead of night, in the depths of the Huangjing Mountain forest, there are several figures flashing past, moving extremely fast.
There are three figures in total, and it seems that they have not noticed the rebels here. In a blink of an eye, he penetrated into the woodland, brushed against the edge of Huangjing Mountain, and ran towards the distance.
(end of this chapter)
