"Protect Mireel, if there is anything wrong with her, you are the only one I can ask!"
Li Zheng said the next sentence, raised the Black Dragon Spear, and used his mental power to the extreme to set up an isolation barrier around the three of them to ensure that Miriel and the others would not be affected by the environment during the battle.
"My subordinates will fight to the death to protect the mistress, but if something goes wrong, the master will let him go!" Mudala respectfully stood in front of Mireel.
Li Zheng nodded, and those twisted creatures had already surrounded them, only a hundred meters away from them.
Densely packed eyes looked over from all directions, their sights full of malice.
"Roar!"
A twisted creature opened its mouth and roared. A long tongue protruded from its bloody mouth. The surface of the tongue and the inside of the mouth were also covered with tiny eyes.
"What do you call your mother?" Li Zheng snorted coldly, the Black Dragon Spear vibrated in his hand, and eight more of his figures appeared nearby.
Then Li Zheng switched back and forth between the nine figures at the fastest speed. His speed was so fast that he actually caused nine scenes of him moving at the same time.
He integrated the newly learned footwork into his mirroring ability, moved faster and faster, and actually rushed towards those twisted creatures.
After getting closer, the Black Dragon Spear was completely danced, and with every step, the Black Dragon Spear would launch an attack.
Whether it's footwork or marksmanship, Li Zheng adheres to the concept from the beginning - to do whatever he wants.
Each attack has no clear target and hits wherever it hits.
The Black Dragon Spear was made by the chief disciple of the master blacksmith. Not only was it made of rare materials, but the golden dragon pattern on its surface was also a superb forging process.
With the sharpness of the Black Dragon Spear, it is no problem to break through the defense of these quasi-purple level twisted creatures.
Puff puff!
The nine Li Zhengs were almost like a circle of afterimages around them, and the sounds of all the attacks hitting the twisted creatures were connected together. A large number of small eyes were punctured by the black dragon spear, and streams of dirty blood shot out from the eye sockets.
Li Zheng's mind was empty and he didn't think about anything, leaving everything to his body to do it on its own.
At this moment, all the combat skills and genetic abilities he had learned since the day he woke up from the matrix had reached the point where he could command them with just a few clicks.
The black dragon spear thrust out, and the boundless cold air enveloped it. The ice crystals in the air condensed and were instantly transformed into tiny transparent ice needles by the shaping ability.
Countless, invisible ice needles hit the eyes of those twisted creatures with his attack. Each ice needle can shatter an eyeball, often in one encounter, the densely packed eyeballs on a twisted creature's body.
The stool was all broken into pieces, and all the wounds were like a hot water bottle that had been poked with a needle board, and dirty blood was squeezed out from the wounds.
In the blink of an eye, switching to another mirror image, the cold air dissipated, as if it had never appeared, and was replaced by bright yellow flames.
High-temperature flames wrap around the surface of the black dragon gun, scorching and beating.
A shot was fired at the twisted creature, and the flames spread along its skin and flesh like maggots on the tarsus.
The flesh of the twisted creatures seemed to have oil cans hidden in them. The fire was getting stronger and stronger, but they seemed to feel no pain at all, twisting their limbs to attack Li Zheng.
However, they were destined to be in vain, because Li Zheng turned to the next mirror image, and the flames on the black dragon gun were replaced by cold air.
However, the flames remaining on the surface of the twisted creature were unaffected, sizzling and scorching.
An extremely strong burnt smell wafted nearby, making people sick to smell it.
Sudden.
"Snapped!"
Li Zheng raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the twisted creature that was burned into a fireball exploded with a loud bang. The flames mixed with the smelly flesh and blood erupted like a torrent and splashed around.
The flaming flesh and blood fell on other twisted creatures, quickly igniting them as well.
Immediately afterwards, there was another "pop!", and these twisted creatures were also exploded, and their bodies were torn apart from the blast place.
Some of the twisted creatures that had exploded were not dead yet, and were still squirming in the direction of Li Zheng.
In comparison, the ice ability that Li Zheng learned is more comprehensive, while the fire ability only has one fire attachment and pyrolysis.
But the lethality is so great and the scene is so terrifying that it is even more so than the ice type.
Li Zheng was unaware of everything he had caused, and all his actions were based on instinct. With the concept of faster, more accurate, and stronger, he maximized all his fighting abilities.
Even if he consciously controlled it, he couldn't do it to this extent.
A little bit of dirty blood fell on him, corroding the black dragon armor in spots.
This armor, which was carefully crafted by Li Chun and had been with Li Zheng for several months, finally couldn't bear it and became damaged.
The dirty blood melted through the black dragon armor and was blocked by the combat uniform from the treasure chest inside.
The combat uniform didn't look very strong, and even Li Zheng could cut it open with a few casual cuts before, but it actually had extremely strong resistance to this highly corrosive dirty blood!
An injured twisted creature broke through Li Zheng's defense line. After all, Li Zheng was only fighting in an unconscious state at this moment and did not take full account of it. Although he instinctively filled in the gaps, the twisted creature still rushed towards Mudala and Mi Rui.
In front of you.
"Mistress, be careful!"
Mudala took the initiative to fight, and used her hands to turn into claws to grab the twisted creature until its flesh and blood flew everywhere. The dirty blood fell on her body and was blocked by her skin, while streams of green smoke came out.
The originally gray skin suddenly became whiter, as if it had been soaked in bleach for many years, and it also showed a faint sense of fragility, with wrinkles appearing on the surface, as if it could be torn apart with just a tear.
But it was able to block the corrosion of the dirty blood, but her few clothes couldn't bear it, and were riddled with corrosion, exposing more and more of her exaggerated figure.
The vitality of these twisted creatures is extremely tenacious. Even if most of their bodies are destroyed, they can still move.
If their hands are still intact, they will grab the fallen flesh and blood and stuff it into their mouths, swallowing it like crazy.
Some twisted creatures were blown apart from the middle by Li Zheng, and their internal organs were dragged on the ground. The flesh and blood in their mouths fell out along with their internal organs without even realizing it.
The one that Mudala fought was missing half of its body, and all the eyes of that half were poked out by Li Zheng with cold air and ice needles. It seemed that those eyes were the basis for their survival.
After all the eyes on half of the body were poked out, that part of the body lost control.
Mudala was keenly aware of this, and his fighting style instantly changed, from wide open and close operations where flesh and blood flew everywhere, to a more refined operation, specifically targeting those tiny eyes.
Miriel saw that she could not attack for a long time, and her clothes were almost completely corroded, so she took out the long whip she was carrying and shook her hand to create whip shadows all over the sky.
Mudala shouted: "Attack their eyes, that is their fatal weakness!"
Miriel understood immediately. With a flick of his wrist, the shadows of the whip changed one after another, and he stabbed with the tip of the whip.
While fighting, Mudala felt horrified: "A twisted creature is so difficult to deal with, but the Lord can actually block nearly a thousand of them by himself?"
She was confused and confused.
Since the Lord is so powerful, why was he beaten so badly by three fire apes not long ago?
Is he hiding his clumsiness?
Why does the Lord want to hide his clumsiness?
Mudala could only think of one possibility, that is, the Lord was still guarding her.
Otherwise, it can't be a new move that was learned in just a few hours, right?
"Don't be distracted."
Miriel gave a clear drink, bringing Mudara back from his thoughts.
At this moment, a magnificent fire suddenly lit up around him.
Immediately afterwards there was a loud explosion!
