MTL - Code Farmer Comprehension-Chapter 93 The first battle of rhetoric

  Chapter 93 The first battle of speaking skills

  Tong Hou was even more embarrassed, and said: "The direction of my battle, the trapping technique I major in, well, at present, I can only trap all of them indiscriminately, including myself, and I can't distinguish between friends and enemies."

  Zhang Deming: "???"

  What the hell? Is there such a trap? What a wonderful thing!

   My brother is amazing, I am convinced.

  Just chatting with these few words, Zhang Deming's vines have already grown at a speed that cannot beat the opponent's destruction.

  As for Tonghou's hidden chess pieces, they are just scratching the surface.

  Zhang Deming pondered for a while, and said: "Take action to trap people."

  Tong Hou was taken aback when he heard the words, but hesitated for a moment, and chose to do it.

  He stretched out his right hand, which is different from the conventional pinching tactics. With his right hand stretched out, he made a chess-like gesture.

  The tip of the **** pressed the tip of the index finger, and an illusory chess piece appeared in his hand.

  'Chess formation: Dilemma. '

  At this time, an illusory chessboard appeared from the ground, including everyone.

"Snapped"

  With a soft sound, Tong Hou pressed the illusory chess piece on the illusory chessboard.

  The entire chessboard was instantly fixed, and no one could move, even Tonghou himself.

   Zhang Deming has seen such a painful trapping skill.

  After trapping someone, Tong Hou looked at Zhang Deming and said, "What should I do, I can only be trapped for about five minutes.

   Their combo skills have a unique acceleration method, and with this restriction, the two of us should not be able to escape. "

   "Hmph, I see how many more times you can use this trick. If you are capable, you can drag it all the way to the foot of Tianlingmen Mountain." The leader of the seven said with an old voice.

   Trapped again, the seven men in black didn't panic at all, apparently they had experienced it more than once.

   "What should I do, Junior Brother, at most I can get sleepy again." Tong Hou said to Zhang Deming with an ugly expression.

  Zhang Deming ignored the other party, and took advantage of this moment to carefully observe the seven people on the other side.

  The biggest threat today is not the old man, a grand master whose spiritual shield cannot be broken in a short time.

  This is also the reason why warriors have not become popular.

  The biggest threat is the combination attack technique. With the blessing of the combination attack, the leading old man should have the ability to break the spiritual shield with a full blow.

   After observing for a long time, Zhang Deming discovered the key problem. There is no weakness in this combination attack technique, and it is all weaknesses.

  No weakness is that there is no position similar to the eye of the seven players.

  It's all weaknesses because they have to maintain a certain position.

  Find out the key, Zhang Deming showed a confident smile, and said: "It's ok, let's remove the spell!"

  Seeing Zhang Deming's confident look, Tong Hou hesitated for a moment, and lifted the spell.

  The moment the spell was released, Zhang Deming said before everyone's bodies fully recovered:

   "I heard a rumor, it is said that people in the northeast of me will attack me out of fear."

  A cold word sounded, and the entire battlefield changed color.

  Tong Hou said in surprise: "Rumours?"

  The old man on the opposite side obviously knew a lot about Tianlingmen, and said in surprise: "Oh no, the word spiritist who is going to fight, this is the inner seed of Tianlingmen."

  As everyone changed their colors at the same time, the target of Zhang Deming's speech had suddenly moved, directly rushed out of the range of the attack formation, and rushed directly towards Zhang Deming.

   The rumors are actually not strong. After a few steps, he forcibly controlled his figure.

  However, the invisible connection between the seven has been broken.

   With just such a small change, the vines that were struggling before were no longer struggling in an instant, and there was a reverse suppression, a posture of hitting seven.

  Combined attack technique, it seems that it cannot be recondensed instantly, after breaking, several people will have the posture of retreating.

   "The idea is too difficult, withdraw!" The old man in the team leader was obviously a relatively decisive person, and at the same time as he spoke, he abruptly removed the restriction.

  The seven turned around and planned to run away.

  Heh, come and leave whenever you want, pretend I don't exist?

  Zhang Deming pointed to a man in black and said, "I heard a rumor that you are not willing to retreat without gain."

  Among the seven people who retreated rapidly, the one Zhang Deming pointed at was instantly froze and fell behind.

  His six teammates also made a move, and the old team leader gritted his teeth, and dropped a fire bag from his pocket, and immediately sold that person almost without a pause.

  Zhang Deming's heels and light wings emerged, and he quickly stepped forward, completely sticking to the warrior who was left behind due to the influence of rumors.

  Several vines circled towards him, and none of the seven were opponents, let alone him as an innate warrior.

   After a while, the vines trapped him firmly.

  Looking at the man in black who kept struggling, Zhang Deming controlled the vines and hung him upside down in front of him.

   Reached out and took off the opponent's black mask.

   After seeing the face of the other party clearly, Zhang Deming was slightly taken aback.

   This turned out to be a teenager, even younger than him, looking like he was sixteen or seventeen years old.

  A teenage innate martial artist?

   Isn't the martial arts in the Hongmeng Realm very weak, and the innate warriors are all rare and immortal?

   A flash of doubt flashed in my heart, I looked at the young man, and said, "Tell me, who are you and why do you want to think of a practitioner."

  The other party looked at Zhang Deming coldly, without saying a word.

  Zhang Deming shook his head, and said directly: "I heard a rumor, it is said: You are very happy to answer my question."

  As the rumors took effect, the young man opened his mouth twitchingly and said, "We belong to Wu"

  Just after he said a few words, the young man's face froze, and an ordinary fire pocket in the distance flickered suddenly.

  Zhang Deming's expression moved slightly, not waiting to be distracted.

  The vine hanging from the young man was quickly pulled away, and after a short moment of stiffness, the young man's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon.

   "His blood soul oath?" Tong Hou looked at the exploded young man and said in amazement.

  Zhang Deming nodded, and said: "It should be such a vicious oath, but it doesn't stop."

   Coming to a pile of black ash, Zhang Deming continued: "Just now there seemed to be something here, and it burned instantly, and immediately cleared all the traces of the surrounding traces."

  Tong Hou said: "So, in the other party's organization, there are also oath masters with high cultivation?"

  Zhang Deming spread his hands, shrugged and said: "How do I know, you met before me, shouldn't I ask you?"

  Tong Hou smiled awkwardly, and said: "Let's go quickly, go back to the sect quickly, and report these things, I don't think this is easy."

  Zhang Deming shook his head and said: "It's useless, the other party obviously knows the sect very well.

  The targets chosen are all disciples who don't get much attention.

  In addition, in the sect, from the top to the bottom, all practitioners are extremely indifferent to ordinary people. If you report it, it should have no effect in a short time.

   You were chased by mortals just now, so you were embarrassed to speak up. "

  (end of this chapter)