Chapter 205

In the room, Zhang Fanfan sits on the bed and goes into shallow meditation. After a long time of meditation, Zhang Fanfan divides the degree of meditation into two kinds. One is that shallow meditation can almost only be used to peep at his mind, and the rest of his energy can make him think and be alert to his surroundings. But deep meditation is some of the functions he uses to outline the characteristics of his body, At that time, he almost lost his vigilance to the outside world, and only some perception on his body surface could convey some feedback,

In his mind, he saw that his only blood evil finger contained some blood red evil Qi groups, which were like cotton wool in a doll. But he knew that if these evil Qi were introduced into a strange person's body, he would immediately fall into a frenzy. He began to recall the details of the war with windbreaker man and others in the slum before.

The blood evil spirit means that the evil spirit is released to the outside, so that he has a means of long-range attack in a real sense. This kind of evil spirit attack is almost impossible to defend, which is very magical, but its shortcomings are also obvious.

If you compare the number of brake gas emitted to ten, then the number of brake gas entering the enemy's body is only one or two. This variable is determined by the distance and the solidity of the brake gas. The farther the enemy's distance is, the more the brake gas is lost in the air. Today, the enemy does not know his own means and does not know how to avoid it. But if this means is exposed, Then the probability of the enemy to avoid will be greater and greater, so as long as the other side to open the distance, in the process of their own hands to dodge, this move is doomed to be a waste.

However, the number of bullets is limited. Not all the time, like today, there are so many cannon fodder for him to absorb the evil spirit and replenish the ammunition. Therefore, he must conceal this killer mace to a certain extent. Another key problem is how to solidify the evil spirit.

The powder and speed contained in a cotton bomb is far less than that of a solid bomb. If you can condense the original fist size of the brake air into the nail size, then the effect of the same size of the brake air mass will be dozens of times different.

The reason why the windbreaker didn't produce the fury effect, according to Zhang Pingfan, is that the evil spirit in the windbreaker's body is far from breaking out. Secondly, there is too little evil spirit in the other person's body. The accumulation of these evil spirits will only make him a little manic, but absolutely not irrational.

Next, in the battle for blood pool, most of the people who can participate in it are strange people who can't wait for the evil spirit to break out. If you can skillfully master the evil spirit of blood evil finger and let the other party be furious in the competition field, it's easy. Compared with a rational strange person and a powerful violent beast, the latter is undoubtedly easier to deal with.

Human beings can stand at the top of the food chain precisely because of their brains, not their limbs.

"Hoo... The amount of gunpowder a bullet can carry is not only related to its volume, but also the hardness of its skin. It seems that the next step is to reinforce the blood evil finger more. "

Zhang Pingfan said to himself that the evil spirit filaments accumulated in his body these days are intended to be used to improve the former blood evil finger. After all, he just sketched out a shape before, and there are still many gaps that have not been filled in. Although he can use these evil spirit filaments to sketch other nails, he doesn't need many maces, but it must work. He can see that the battle for blood pool is coming, He must have a powerful mace to win a Renzi token, and he must also rely on the front. If the Renzi ranking is more than a few hundred, he may not be scared by the two uncles behind the fourth master.

The lion pours at the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that Zhang ordinary is not a real B-level stranger.

In his opinion, all his abilities are just the manifestation of the guy in his body. He is like a human shell, and the thing in it is the big boos. If you don't want to be flushed out and backfired by the things inside, you should strengthen your shell so that he can never get out. In this way, your strength is your own!

Outsiders only see Zhang's cruelty, but they don't see how much pressure he bears inside.

He sat on the bed with his eyes closed and his knees crossed. He carefully outlined the evil spirit threads in his mind. He precisely placed them on the gap between the blood evil fingers, so that these thin lines gradually formed an airtight surface.

At this time, his door was opened a gap, the first to explore is a long white leg, the door was completely opened, a beautiful figure wrapped in a bath towel appeared in the door.

That furry little ears have become pink, behind that constantly shaking tail seems to be looking forward to something.

Nairong, barefoot, with steam on her body, walked towards the bed step by step, her hands crossed in front of her chest.

"Zhang... Brother Zhang..."

She gently called out, Zhang ordinary, such as an old monk, did not respond.

Nairong's eyes twinkled, his expression was tangled, and his two teeth clenched his lower lip tightly,

"Brother Zhang is so good to himself. Even if he can protect himself now, how can he always be by his side in the future?"

"Since my parents left, no one has ever looked at me as a human being. Although this period is short, it is the most carefree days for me. I don't have to be afraid that someone will rob me or bully me. No matter how powerful the villain is, it's like brother Zhang doesn't have to worry when he stands in front of me, but he never asks himself to do anything, What he gave was something he had never been able to ask for. "

"I don't know what I'm good at. I only have this skin bag. Don't I even want to pay for it?"

"Nairong! Make up your mind! Maybe you can't be brother Zhang's woman, but at least it's worth leaving a pen in his life! "

Nairong's inner struggle makes her eyes gradually firm and fall more quickly step by step. When she comes to the bedside, she seems to have made up her mind. As soon as her hands on her chest are loosened, her snow-white bath towel slips from her body to her feet, and her body full of temptation is exposed to the air.

As a cat stranger, her figure may not be so exaggerated, but it is very tight. Every skin is close to the skin, and there is no extra fat on her body. Just looking at it, she can feel the amazing elasticity of her skin.

At this moment, Zhang ordinary does not know that he has a beautiful body standing in front of him. He is still concentrating on outlining the bloody finger.

Narong climbed into bed, stretched out his slender arm and wrapped it around Zhang's back neck like a snake. He hung half of his body on him, breathing in his ears, sending a fragrance.

The coldness of his neck awakens Zhang Pingfan in meditation. He opens his eyes abruptly, and points out the blood evil with a Shua. As soon as he is about to stab his finger, he hears a gasping whisper

"Brother Zhang... Take me."

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