MTL - Longevity Gourd-Chapter 190 Strange Belt, Zhang Brothers

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He clearly burned everything, but there was still a belt left in place!

"This belt must be weird!"

"I use all mid-grade talismans and fire bullets, and their power is comparable to that of a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training!

If it was an ordinary belt, how could it be safe and sound, without even a trace of burns? ! "

Xiao Ping, with a strange look on his face, quickly ran a few steps and turned back.

Taking a closer look, I found something strange.

Under the powerful fire bomb attack, not only did not leave the slightest trace, but also faintly exudes faint aura fluctuations!

"It's still a magic weapon?"

And still high quality.

You know, some storage bags can't stand the burning of fireball.

Xiao Ping was looking forward to it and picked it up.

In his hand, the aura fluctuates more clearly.

"It is not as hard as ordinary belts, nor as soft as silk threads; it seems to be made of some animal skin, mixed with various wood and stone materials; it is also engraved with a certain wind-type high-level artifact pattern, and it comes with a Surrounded by the breeze, it feels light to the touch…”

This is indeed a magic weapon! And the level is not low!

Xiao Ping looked at the belt and suddenly thought of something, and his heart pounded instantly.

He almost couldn't wait to put it on.

Very comfortable, it feels like there is no comfort at all, no sense of its existence!

Xiao Ping looked down and was immediately surprised.

It turned out that after the belt was put on, it immediately merged with the color of the clothes! It can be said that any outfit can be matched!

He stood there and waited for a moment, and carefully observed the whole process, but nothing happened.

Xiao Ping couldn't help but doubt his own judgment and frowned slightly.

Is this just an ordinary magic weapon? And can't speed it up?

He thought again that the strange speed of the man in blue still felt that the belt was the credit.

Xiao Ping took a small step gently, and the expression on his face changed again and again:

At first there was sudden panic, then shock, disbelief, and finally ecstasy!

Because it was just a "swoosh" all of a sudden, the surrounding scene blurred instantly, and the next moment the whole person stood lightly more than ten feet away!

"Royal Wind Art!"

Xiao Ping was very excited:

"No! This is much faster than Yufengjue!"

His guess was right, the secret of Yan Zong's movement technique was on this belt!

The other party is relying on this strange belt to achieve a strange and fast speed, as fast as lightning, and quickly catch up with him with just a few phantom flashes!

Wearing the belt, Xiao Ping began to walk slowly in the woods, familiarizing himself with the function and amplification of the belt.

It started slowly, gradually became faster and faster, and finally even used the afterimage step to increase the speed.

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If the previous speed was extremely fast, Xiao Ping's figure could be blurred, and even brought out a series of afterimages.

But after putting on this belt, his speed is already fast, the first string of afterimages has not disappeared, and then the second string and the third string appear...

For a time, there were actually several identical phantoms appearing together with a series of afterimages, and even the movements and expressions were exactly the same!

Several phantoms laughed, suddenly rushed to the center at the same time, and suddenly formed a Xiao Ping standing there.

Xiao Ping recalled the phantoms he had just seen, his heart was beating wildly, he was so surprised that he couldn't help himself, and finally he laughed up to the sky!

After a while, his face became straight again, his hands quickly clenched his fists, a blue light appeared on his body, and the whole person disappeared in an instant, leaving only a few breezes in place.

Suddenly, a series of "bang rumbling" loud noises came out.

It turned out that, along the way, the trees suddenly broke off from the lower half of the trunk.

The strange thing is that these disconnections are all smooth as mirrors, and there is no one in the whole process, only the breeze blows!

Suddenly there was a flash of blue light again, and Xiao Ping showed his figure again.

I saw that his forehead was sweating profusely, but his expression was extremely excited and hard to hide.

"This belt can actually allow me to have such an incredible speed!"

The bizarre belt, in the mundane top movement technique, coupled with the help of Yufengshu, can make him faster than ordinary people, as if disappearing out of thin air!

According to his guess, at this speed, even if the cultivator uses the Sky Eye Technique, seeing him with the fastest speed is at most a faint phantom!

This is enough to pose a huge threat to the enemy at a critical moment, especially when using sharp transparent filaments to sneak attack!

However, this speed seems to exceed his physical body's capacity, and it can only last for a short time. If it continues to be maintained forcibly, or if it continues to increase its speed, I am afraid that the physical body will collapse.

Of course, this is enough for Xiao Ping, who is currently practicing Qi, to kill his opponents many times.

After Xiao Ping tried the strangeness of the belt, he did not delay any longer, disappeared in place in a flash, and hurried to another battlefield.

He didn't go very far, but this time his speed has been greatly accelerated. I believe that he will soon be able to catch up to silence.

...

"I think I told you to run away! Who told you to block that blow for me!"

A Yufeng Sect disciple in his thirties, kneeling and hugging a slightly older person with a similar face, shouted in a state of collapse.

Although the Zhang brothers also obtained Xiao Ping's Chen Heling wine and a few magical tools, they managed to escape the siege and even killed one person, but they were too exhausted to deal with the purple-clothed girl before, and they eventually lost to another disciple of the Beast Sect.

"You don't always blame me, blame me for joining the Yufeng Sect, thinking about the sect and hurting the family repeatedly...

I am a traitor! Isn't it better to be dead? What are you doing to save me! you……"

Zhang Yun roared loudly, his eyes were sore and gradually blurred, and the expression on his face was chaotic.

The clothes on Zhang Shui's chest were all torn apart, and the blood kept gushing out, along with tiny pieces of minced meat.

He just watched the man roar silently, and he didn't know what to think~www.novelbuddy.com~ suddenly laughed and spit out a big mouth of blood:

"It's... so... big, why... still as stupid as before...?

I...is your brother, not protecting...you, can...watch...you...killed? "

"Okay, I've given you enough time for nonsense. Since you are brothers, I will send you on the road together!"

The disciples of the Beast Sect on the side looked at the corpse of their own spirit beast, their eyes flashed with deep stinging pain and resentment, glanced at the two of them fiercely, and began to urge a low-grade magic weapon...

Zhang Yun suddenly collapsed, such as the tears that burst the dyke, venting his guilt and suffering over the years:

"As I said at the beginning, the five sects are not a good place, you insist on letting me go! I was made difficult by my peers everywhere, and I was not recognized for a long time.

I have done so much, if you continue to scold me and keep me as a traitor! Why is it so…”

"Be careful!

Mom and Dad..."

The low-grade Feijian is usually the most inferior, but at this time, the sword's edge is pressing, and the cold air is slashing at the two who have no resistance, and it is about to pierce through Zhang Yun's scalp!

In Zhang Shui's pupils enlarged to the extreme, a blue light of sword energy suddenly appeared, and it flew to the front like lightning, and lightly tapped the inferior magic weapon that was about to stab Zhang Yun's scalp.

"Keng!"

The low-grade magic weapon seemed to have been subjected to ten thousand jins of force, and when it was lightly touched by the blue light, it spun out of control, and shattered into several pieces in the air.

The people from the Beastmen spit out blood, and their eyes were full of disbelief and fear.

Just as he was about to turn around and run away, he just moved slightly under his feet, and a series of blue rainbows flashed in an instant, from his heart through...

"who is it?!"

Hearing a long sigh, a fiery red figure slowly walked out of the forest...