The call is terrible

Chapter 378

The middle-aged Keqing didn't know that just after he strode forward, Du Hei and Zhang Hao, whose heads popped out of the water behind him, started communicating in a low voice.

Du Hei kept his voice very low, and waited until the other party had moved at least a hundred meters away, and after confirming that he could not hear the voice, he said, "This guy is a bit pretentious!"

Zhang Hao also nodded in agreement: "I feel like a dick."

"Look at what you just said!"

"What's the eighth-order is not the sixth-order that can be made up by quantity."

"Hehe, let him go to the high-level ant beast tide to see if he can still pretend like this!"

Zhang Hao also expressed disdain in his heart.

It is true that the eighth level is very strong, but it is definitely not as strong as the middle-aged man showed.

Moreover, the behavior of the other party is indeed pretending to be coercive.

After all, although the eighth level can walk in emptiness and walk on water, it is obvious that this consumes a huge amount of spiritual power.

Normal eighth- and ninth-level professionals, who are generally on the go, will not use this method.

Only those who have reached the tenth level or above, or even the kind of existence that can already induce the tide of heaven and earth, half a step beyond the extraordinary, can do so without much consumption.

The purpose of doing this on the opposite side is already obvious, it is to show a sense of superiority in front of the two of them.

Although everyone knows that pretending to be cool is cool for a while, and it’s always cool to pretend to be cool.

But what?

After all, you are an eighth-level boss, so if you want to pretend, you should pretend in front of a strong person of the same level or even a higher level.

Du Hei sneered: "I reckon, this guy will be exhausted soon."

Zhang Hao was taken aback: "You mean, the strange wood in front can cause some trouble for him?"

"Not at all, he is still in the eighth class."

"But those strange woods only have the sixth order."

Du Hei smiled, and said seriously: "But, don't forget, the existence of these strange woods is special."

"Speciality?" Zhang Hao was a little dazed.

Du Hei spoke slowly at this time: "The vitality of these woods is terrifyingly tenacious."

"Although what is revealed is the aura of the sixth level, in fact, the strength of its vitality definitely surpasses the level of the sixth level."

"If we let it continue to evolve, every ancient tree will eventually have at least the combat power of the sixth-order peak."

Zhang Hao's face froze when he heard this: "But, he is an eighth-level professional, if he is a little more serious, he should be able to kill him instantly, right?"

Du Hei shook his head: "I don't think so."

"After all, once we didn't follow him, he lacked the goal of pretending to be aggressive."

"Secondly, in a normal battle, no matter how careless you are, you can't just dump Wang Bo right away, right?"

"Without knowing the characteristics of these enemies that can repeat growth, will you directly use too much spiritual power to turn their attacks into powder?"

"It is more likely that he will use a skill of similar strength to destroy the wood, and then the wood will grow back and become stronger."

Hearing this, Zhang Hao also nodded at this time: "It makes sense."

But soon, he frowned: "But, won't he offend us like this?"

Du Hei grinned: "Didn't they just say that?"

"These are all sixth-order plants. How can we two fifth-order plants be opponents?"

"We just took advantage of the fast speed of the deep-cold stickleback in the water to shuttle over here. We have never fought against these plants before."

"Naturally, we don't know what characteristics these plants have."

While the two of them were talking, the middle-aged man had his hands behind his back, pointed at the surface of the water, and walked forward for hundreds of meters.

As an eighth-level professional, his perception is naturally extremely powerful.

It sensed these things that existed in front of it hundreds of meters ago.

All the way forward, the expression of the middle-aged man is still indifferent.

It has to be said that as an eighth-tier, he does have the capital to despise the sixth-tier.

After all, from the beginning of the birth of a professional, no matter how talented he is, it is already the limit to be able to cross a large level of battle, and the gap between two levels is like a natural moat.

He naturally looked calm and breezy, quite disdainful.

"It's a pity that the two juniors didn't follow."

"Maybe it's because I'm afraid that the flames of war will spread and be affected."

"Tsk tsk, it's still too young."

"With me here, it is enough to protect them."

"But it's okay, it's just that there are two salted fishes shouting "666" missing, so it doesn't matter."

"After all, I'm not such a high-profile person."

he was thinking.

Suddenly, the ear moved slightly.

It was the sound of something lurking at the bottom of the water, and then slowly approaching here.

"Little Yuzai, do you want to sneak attack?"

He chuckled lightly, pointing his fingers, at this moment, a blue whirlwind suddenly gathered.

Also at this time.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air sounded.

But at this moment, the vines suddenly attacked him obliquely like javelins from under the water.

"Good come!"

The middle-aged man's expression was still calm, and when he opened his mouth softly, a blue whirlwind condensed on the fingertips, and at this moment came out with a flick of his fingers.

Originally, it was only the size of a fingernail, and the small whirlwind slowly spun. After it was released from its hands, it instantly increased in size by a thousand times. The violent wind blades were like thousands of sharp knives, cutting dozens of vines into pieces. debris.

Wisps of sap fell together with the vines that turned into debris, fell into the water, and drifted with the current.

The middle-aged man looked far away, looked at the roots of these vines, and chuckled: "Is it only to this extent?"

"Without the vines, there is no means of attack?"

"It's really an incomparably weak sixth-order..."

He shook his head and whispered, full of disdain.

This is indeed too weak.

From the shot just now, he could perceive that the strength of these vines was not bad, barely having the strength of the limbs of a sixth-order ordinary beast.

However, that's about it.

After these vines were cut, he felt that there were no other means of attack on those tree trunks.

This kind of creature with such a single attack method is indeed pitifully weak.

Turning around, he murmured: "Call those two students over here."

"Perhaps, none of them expected that the battle would be resolved so quickly."

Just as he was thinking, his figure hadn't left yet.

At this time, vines broke through the water again from behind.

A look of shock suddenly flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man.

But anyway, he is a level eight professional after all, and he doesn't panic when facing a sneak attack.

The spiritual power is generated from the surface of the body and turned into a powerful shield.

In an instant, these vines were completely resisted.

However, at this time, his complexion was not very good-looking.

At this moment, he was wrapped in circles of vines, like a rice dumpling.

And although these vines were constantly being shattered by their own spiritual power, the speed of repair was extremely terrifying.

(End of this chapter)