I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 362

[Chapter 358 A Jie with Crazy Output]

The forehead bursts with blood.

The figure of Zhang Chongmou being thrown away was sluggish.

He looked at his forearm with completely broken bones, and for a while he had the slightest doubt about his throne-level cultivation.

“Is it because I’m old? I haven’t fought for too long, so my cultivation base and my physical body have all regressed?”

His arms were drooping, and he was unable to hang down.

Zhang Chongmou reacted suddenly.

“No!”

“No!”

“It’s the attack strength of that grass hat boy, it’s terrible!”

What level of muscle strength is this, so it can be directly passed through the throne’s spiritual energy, the blessing of the Dao, and the ancestral inheritance of the Zhang family. The ancestral bear’s bloodline flesh, and then shattered the bones with one punch?

You must know that with the attack just now, the opponent did not use the spirit energy at all!

At this moment, Zhang Zhongmou was really panicked.

Just this punch may not mean anything.

If he really wants to fight the opponent, even he has the confidence to take it down directly.

After all, that punch was not completely irresistible.

Even most of the power of his own spiritual skills can crush it.

However, the problem is that this grass hat boy is really a strong man?

Or a throne that looks like a flesh?

Where did this guy come from!

Throne-level spiritual masters are already hard enough to cultivate, and throne-level physical body…

“This is not the point!”

Zhang Zhongmou woke up and stopped himself from continuing to think deeply.

He knew that the real horror of the problem did not come from this.

But if the guy who punches is really strong, he is not deceiving himself.

That true power…

sieve!

There was the whistling wind in his ears, Zhang Chongmou was barely able to regain a little autonomy due to Beng Fei’s figure, and his eyes couldn’t help but lock on the young man in the guard’s clothes behind him.

“This guy is the real terrifying existence!”

Frightened in his heart, there was another slight screeching sound behind his head.

Zhang Chongmou, who had experienced one blow, already understood that this was the little guy wearing the straw hat, attacking again.

That terrifying speed, if you don’t really take precautions, the throne will suffer a lot!

But Zhang Zhongmou already had experience this time.

He turned over in the void, flicked his fingers, and a purple shield flew out of the ring.

boom!

A Jie’s punch from the back of the forehead directly hit the giant purple shield.

With a shudder, the pattern on the shield was stimulated, and a dark swallowing force swallowed A Jie’s fist.

Violet Shield was shocked and swelled slightly, as if he was full, and hiccupped.

Xu Xiaoshou was startled from behind.

This shield, to say the least, is also the defensive spiritual tool of the Grandmaster’s peak.

Even looking at its strange characteristics that can devour physical attack power, I am afraid it is very likely to be a throne level.

Envy flashed in his eyes, such a treasure, if he could have it, it would definitely be a means of saving his life at a critical moment!

Zhang Chongmou, who had successfully blocked the blow, also had joy in his eyes.

As a Throne-level Spirit Refiner, and also has the Ancestral Bear bloodline, he successfully inspired the Ancestral Bear Spirit Body.

When he fights with others on weekdays, his favorite way to fight is to get close.

But now…

close combat?

Near ass!

What about the Ancestral Bear Spirit Body? Spirit refining means spirit refining, how could it be possible to use the method of spiritual refining to compete with a guy who is purely cultivating the body to compete with melee skills?

Zhang Chongmou seized the gap and opened the distance instantly.

In addition to close combat, his long-range combat power is equally powerful, and even better with the help of the power of heaven.

As soon as his spiritual sense moved, he wanted to take back his “Tianyuan Wushan”.

This throne-level defensive spiritual tool, which is refined from a whole spiritual mountain, can be seen in general.

Under such a powerful attack, there is not even a half-point of damage, just a hiccup, which is to resolve everything.

However, when Zhang Chongmou moved his hand, he found that his “Tianyuan Wushan” could not be recovered?

“What’s going on?”

Zhang Chongmou was startled, his spiritual sense moved again, but a painful feeling of helplessness came from “Tianyuan Wushan”.

“Mama…”

With a murmur, Zhang Zhongmou’s scalp was numb, and he looked away suddenly.

I saw A Jie tilted his head, and the grass hat slanted.

It is holding the purple shield in its hand, and staring at the purple shield in front of it with red light in its eyes, it seems very curious…

What kind of thing can resist its own blow without being damaged?

You know, even the head of “Mama” will explode with red things!

“No, no…”

Zhang Chongmou watched A Jie raise his fist, his lips widened and his pupils contracted rapidly.

next second.

“Boom boom boom boom -” A

violent and urgent roar exploded in the void.

It’s like the bell and drum of death being mercilessly tolled, and this bell-ringing club has its own crazy vibration attribute!

Ah Jie’s fist was completely transformed into an afterimage, and the red light in his eyes suddenly flashed, as if he had discovered something interesting.

This purple shield, after being attacked, is not unresponsive.

Just a small reaction!

However, every time his punch fell, it would still expand a little bit uncontrollably.

Even if it’s just a little bit, there’s a change.

Although the changes are small, they add up to a lot…

Ah Jie understands this, watching the purple shield in front of him expand at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a balloon, the more he hits, the more excited he gets.

“Boom boom boom”

Zhang Chongmou was dumbfounded.

This is his “Tianyuan Wushan”, which took several years of effort, plus three great masters of the spirit formation, to reluctantly refine it.

Things of this level are simply priceless.

How could it blow up like this?

“Little friend, stop!”

“Don’t mess around!” The

air was quiet for half a second.

“Mama?”

A Jie stopped attacking and looked up at Zhang Zhongmou.

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The old man in front of sonicmtl.com could no longer arouse his interest.

“Tianyuan Wushan” only had time to rest for half a second, and even before it had time to retract, the roar of the virtual space rang again.

“Boom boom boom -”

Visible to the naked eye, this purple shield is rapidly turning red.

It’s like a balloon being blown to the extreme, and it will explode in the next second!

“I…”

Zhang Zhongmou’s old face turned green.

“Cursed, passive value, +1.”

Xu Xiaoshou was completely stunned by A Jie Baobao’s attack power.

That’s when the red dog was encountered at that time, and the baby was completely imprisoned. If it was released.

With this mad dog’s attack speed and strength…

he can even take the last mad slash of the red dog face to face!

“I was wrong!”

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou deeply apologized for having doubts about A Jie’s combat effectiveness.

The daring lover failed to exert too much strength before, because the enemies they encountered were all killed in seconds!

It is natural to see the lower limit, but what about the upper limit?

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