Zhuang Sheng watched all of Flender's performance clearly from the side. Seeing that the effect had been achieved, he was about to take action to resolve his crisis.

But seeing that Flanders was in a strange state, he stopped again.

In Zhuang Sheng's opinion, Zilong's condition over there is actually not much better.He forcibly poured all his soul power into his martial soul. Although it could greatly stimulate the potential of the martial soul, the damage to his body and martial soul was almost irreversible.It is impossible to maintain such an explosive secret method for a long time. It is already remarkable that it can last until the end of Flanders eighth soul skill.

But Zilong seemed to have entered a strange state. From the time he activated the secret technique until now, he had not said a word.It's not that he doesn't want to speak, it's that he can't speak at all, and even his ability to think may have temporarily disappeared.

Countless flywheels circled around Flanders, and their sharp blades cut the air and made a hissing sound.The flywheel follows Flanders' trajectory, and if he is not careful, he may be cut into pieces by countless flywheel blades.

However, in such a crisis, Flanders suddenly slowed down his movement.He had even closed his eyes, looking as peaceful as if he was asleep.

A flywheel came from the side. Flanders shook his body. The flywheel flew past his chest. The sharp blade even came into contact with his chest, but the slightest chance allowed Flanders to easily dodge it.

Several more flywheels flew towards him from various directions including front, back, left, right, up and down. Flanders took a step forward, his figure split into six, and then the six merged into one.All the attacks directed at his flywheel passed through the phantom, but they did not break the phantom as easily as before.

The phantom returned, and Flanders' figure solidified again, and there was not even a single scar on his body that seemed to have been attacked by several flywheels just now.

Countless flywheels shuttled towards him, and Flanders took another step in the void. His figures separated and rejoined, transforming into countless phantoms in an instant, flipping up and down in the sharp cutting of the flywheels.Countless flywheel blades passed through the phantom, but they were still unable to touch him at all.

Zhuang Sheng's eyes were filled with golden light. He was amazed that Flanders could actually enter a special state similar to epiphany in the face of adversity.In Zhuang Sheng's eyes, Flender's Six Illusions of Phoenix Dance was improving at a speed that he could not even imagine.

From Xiaocheng to Dacheng, the movement skills of Dacheng state are still improving at a terrifying speed, and they have broken through again in a short period of time and reached a state that is about to reach perfection.

Flender's speed was already extremely fast, and now his breakthrough with his physical skills was even more like a miracle.

The Six Illusion Movements of Feng Wu came and went without a trace, and countless flywheels kept flying and circling around him, but they never touched him at all.

Time passed little by little, and Zilong's countless flywheels gradually began to decline. The black air on them became lighter and lighter, and the flywheel spirits began to flicker, as if they would return to their original gear spirit appearance at any time.

Suddenly, Flender's body was filled with golden light, turning into six golden streams of light and streaking in six different directions.

Ding!

There was a crisp sound of metal colliding, and Flanders' Eagle Strike Soul Skill successfully hit a flying wheel that was spinning crazily.

The flywheel flew backwards under the attack of the Eagle Strike soul skill, and the nine soul rings on it were dim. This was actually the location of Zilong's flywheel martial soul.

The flywheel spirit body suffered a violent impact, and those flywheel phantoms that were originally in a state of uncertainty could no longer be maintained. When the spirit spirit body was knocked out, it slowly dissipated into the air.

One blow successfully hit the body of Zilong's Flying Wheel Spirit, but Flanders didn't look happy at all.His pale face looked like gold paper under the golden light of the owl's protective body.

He could feel that the spirit power of the Flying Wheel Spirit that was knocked away by him fluctuated very violently.The nine soul rings that appeared after being attacked were shrinking erratically, as if they were about to explode at any time.

At this time, Zilong's very weak voice came from Feilun Wuhun.

"Shrek is indeed Shrek. With his help, a mere Contra can have such fighting power. It seems that my choice is not wrong."

Flanders frowned, he was a little confused as to why Zilong was trying to get close to him like a normal person from the beginning.But one thing he knew very well was that Zilong was going to make a bigger move.He was in excruciating pain now, and the black energy that had invaded his body had made him a little unconscious.

Flanders bit the tip of his tongue and watched Zilong integrate the energy of the nine soul rings into the martial soul for a moment.

Ong buzz!

The Flying Wheel Spirit buzzed again, and this time the buzz caused the black energy in Flanders' body to continuously rise and fall.Unable to help but spit out a mouthful of blood, Flanders opened his tired eyes and bit the tip of his tongue again, trying to use the soul power in his body to suppress the restlessness of the black energy.

Feeling the terrifying aura fluctuations of the flywheel, Flanders glanced around, but found nothing.He opened his mouth to say something, but with a sharp look in his eyes, he chose to face Zilong's final fierce attack.

All the soul rings of Feilun Wuhun were retracted and released. When they stabilized again, they were all gray and white, and all the soul power and energy were absorbed into the Wuhun.

Ong buzz!

The buzzing sound of the flywheel became louder and louder, and gradually turned into a roaring sound like a dragon emerging from the abyss.

Roar!

The flywheel turned into a flying dragon, and the surging breath kept rolling.

Flanders only felt waves of waves passing by, trauma that shocked his soul and body. When he reacted, the dragon transformed from the flywheel was already close to him.

Flanders was almost scared out of his wits. In the thin line between life and death, he calmed down faster.

The wonderful feeling just now came to mind again. It was unclear how he performed the Six Phantom Movements of Feng Wu, but there were six figures flickering.

The dragon passed through the chest, and the six phantoms merged into one again. Flanders looked pale and spat out a mouthful of blood again, but the blood was a little black and purple.At a glance, it was clear that his heart had been eroded by Zilong's black energy. If he was not treated in time, he would probably die soon after, even if he was not killed by Zilong.

Flanders was no longer able to fight anymore, and being able to dodge Zron's final attack was the result of him trying his best to break through.

Of course, Zilong's situation is not much better?

After the Flying Wheel Spirit transformed into a dragon and attacked, it began to continuously release countless black energy until it returned to the form of the Gear Spirit.

It's just that the gear spirit seems to have lost all its spirituality at this time, and all the spirit rings of the spirit are pale. This is the result of the secret method used by Zilong.

The gear spirit returns, and Zilong's figure reappears.

Accompanying Zilong was Zhuang Sheng, who had been watching the show from the beginning to the end.

As soon as Zhuang Sheng appeared, silver light flashed in his hand, and orange-red light flashed in his left hand.

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