v4 Chapter 72: With 1 enemy (2/2)
The intention of the man wearing the Usopp mask is very simple. He does not expect this wave to really kill or kill Zhang Heng. He just hopes to disturb the other party’s attention and let his companion throw a dart again to pin Zhang Heng. The shadow of Zhang Heng, especially the hand holding the knife, if that hand cannot be used, then there will be no more suspense about the outcome of this battle.
But what he didn't expect was that Zhang Heng didn't seem to panic when facing the six mechanical fingers shot in one breath. Then he saw [Tibetan Sheath] flying lightly in the air, or chopping or cutting. The six mechanical fingers exploded one by one, and the whole process didn't take much effort or wasted time.
Even as an opponent, the man wearing the Usopp mask has to admit that the opponent's swordsmanship is too powerful, even beyond the limit of human beings, giving him the feeling of reading a comic, wearing a Usopp mask The man had never seen the legendary Miyamoto Musashi, but he felt that even if Miyamoto Musashi was standing in front of him now, he couldn't do better.
Fortunately, he is not fighting alone tonight. Although the six mechanical fingers have been blasted, Zhang Heng has no way to stop the Burning Man from continuing to absorb the explosion and improve his strength, but the smile on the face of the man wearing the Usopp mask The mind only lasted less than a second before it disappeared again.
Because he thought of a problem, with the continuous expansion of the fire figure, the original spacious exhibition hall actually made him a little unable to display. Now the fire giant has to lower his head and shrink his neck, otherwise his head will burn directly. After removing the ceiling above, his strength has increased, but his speed of action has slowed down.
The other party just detonated his robotic finger~~ Could it be that it was calculated in advance? The man wearing the Usopp mask sank his heart, and the difficulty of this battle was far beyond their previous expectations.
Looking at Zhang Heng on the other side, he did not know when he had already cut off the darts on the shadow and regained his freedom, and the melting point of the knife in his hand was somewhat beyond everyone's imagination, and he blocked the fire giant's punch. But he didn't even leave a red seal.
”Have you used up all your methods? Then it's time for me to change.”
Zhang Heng said lightly to the four people whose faces had become awful.
Without waiting for him to do anything, the man whose wrist was cut off by [Hidden Sheath] had already stepped into the footsteps of his companions. He wanted to bandage the wound on his wrist, but the blood couldn't stop it, and his face quickly grew worse. Coming more and more white, unable to hold it anymore, he leaned back and fell to the ground.
Zhang Heng had already bypassed the somewhat bloated fire giant, and once again rushed towards the man wearing the Usopp mask, and the darts that pierced his shadow were also knocked off by him.
The man wearing the Usopp mask realized that he had nowhere to go, and gritted his teeth to greet him and threw out his mechanical gloves. However, Zhang Heng turned a blind eye to his fist, almost touching his body. Passed by, and then slashed at the opponent who was playing darts.
The man wearing the Usopp mask wanted to stop, only to find that he had a stab wound on his lower abdomen at some point. A dazed look flashed in his eyes, trying to remember the moment the two met. , But he couldn't remember when Zhang Heng was cut with this knife.