Villain: Starts from witnessing the evil experiments of the family

Chapter 198

"What a Zhao family prodigy!" Tianzhe's eyes became more and more indifferent, staring at Zhao Yu and Zhao Jinglong.

The Zhao family junior whose body he once possessed could actually block his attack?

"Tianzhe, a figure from a thousand years ago, was one of my old rivals in that era. He came from the Heavenly Demon Clan and was once ranked in the top ten of the Demon Son List of the Demon God Palace."

"He should have used all the talents of the Heavenly Demon Clan very well."

"But don't worry, the power in his body should be the same as mine, limited by you, and the power recovery is slow, and the memory of the spells is incomplete." Zhao Jinglong's voice sounded.

Zhao Yu held a spear in his hand, his posture was upright, and he smiled and said, "He is a good sparring partner."

"Boy, don't be so arrogant!" Tianzhe shouted coldly, his whole body exuding a powerful aura, the demonic energy connected the heaven and the earth, trying to merge with the realm.

But soon, he failed.

This is an unknown area, and Zhao Yu couldn't tell where it was.

"As an emperor, don't you have the courage to fight against the same level?" Zhao Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The opponent's limitations are indeed very large.

If he can use means above the Heavenly Man Realm to fight the enemy through this space, then Zhao Yu will be completely passive.

That means he must rely on the help of Patriarch Jinglong to fight the enemy.

Even if Patriarch Jinglong showed goodwill to him, Zhao Yu did not dare to completely relax his vigilance.

After all, this is not the real opponent, but just the manifestation of the rules, not the real body.

The battle was about to break out, Zhao Yu waved his spear, like a dragon out of the sea, with magnificent momentum.

Each of his moves contained endless power, and the tip of the spear flashed with cold light, as if to tear the void.

"Boy, are you underestimating me?" Tianzhe was furious.

Zhao Yu's strength was very strong, but he did not use any other martial arts at all, and simply relied on spear skills to attack.

"It won't take much to deal with you." Zhao Yu smiled lightly.

The opponent did not give him a strong feeling, and Zhao Yu wanted to take advantage of the pressure brought by the opponent to make himself go further.

"Zhao Jinglong, if you don't make a move, don't regret it when the younger generation of your clan dies." Tianzhe sneered, unwilling to be outdone, he used the strange black magic flame, the black flame jumped in his hand, turned into a strange beast, and pounced on Zhao Yu with fangs and claws.

Zhao Yu dodged sideways, and the long spear stabbed out, brushing against the flame. His speed was extremely fast, like a ghost shuttling through the battlefield.

But Tianzhe's reaction was too fast. His strength was limited, but his vision was not much lacking. It was like a young emperor, catching Zhao Yu's movements and flipping his hand to hit a killing move.

The two of them went back and forth, neither giving in, and it was difficult to tell who was the winner for a while.

Zhao Yu shouted, and the Sky Dome Spear Art ran in his mind. The long spear turned into a lightning bolt and went straight to Tianzhe's vitals.

Boom!

The shadows of the spears were heavy. Tianzhe dodged hastily, but was still scratched by the spear tip, and his clothes were stained with blood.

"Emperor, it seems that you can be hurt." Zhao Yu smiled. Compared with the real emperor, this "defective product" was still far behind.

He did not use any martial arts, but only relied on his physical body and the spear skills he had just learned to fight head-on.

Tianzhe was furious and tried his best to activate the magic energy to try to turn the tide of the battle.

However, Zhao Yu's momentum became stronger and stronger, and his spear drew beautiful arcs in the air, falling like a meteor.

Ten minutes, an hour...

Zhao Yu's spear skills became smoother and smoother, as if he gradually realized the true meaning of the spear.

His attacks became more and more skillful, and each shot contained endless power and mystery. The tip of the spear flashed with cold light, like a poisonous snake coming out of a cave, swift and terrifying.

Tianzhe roared and wanted to escape, but was sniped by Zhao Jinglong and could not leave a certain range.

Among them, the ancestor Jinglong also showed his different strength in the secret realm. He summoned a phantom that looked like a bright mirror. Under the light, the magic energy in Tianzhe's body was blocked, and Zhao Yu swept it with a gun and made it spit blood.

Zhao Yu was flexible and shuttled between Tianzhe's attacks like a ghost. His gun intent poured out like a storm. The two sides collided with each other, arousing bursts of brilliant light, and this dark space was illuminated.

As time went by, Zhao Yu's gun intent became stronger and stronger. He seemed to be integrated with the spear and became the master on the battlefield. Driven by the gun intent, his attacks became more and more fierce, and each shot was a sure kill.

Half an hour later, Zhao Yu was stained with magic blood and rushed out of the black fog. The gun light flashed with golden light, and his own momentum reached a peak.

Originally, his strength was above the opponent. These enemies who were summoned were limited in strength. If they could threaten Zhao Yu, No. 1 would not leave.

It didn't even think about threatening Zhao Yu, it just wanted to block him.

If it weren't for Zhao Yu's special experience, other enemies wouldn't be able to survive a single blow in front of Zhao Yu.

"Come on." ZhaoJinglong opened his arms. He killed all the other black shadows during the battle between Zhao Yu and Tianzhe.

"From what you said, our appearance originated from the Huang Daxian clan."

"I seem to have some memories. This spiritual beast clan is very strong, but it seems that there was no talent like this back then."

"If possible, capture him alive."

Zhao Yu nodded and stabbed Zhao Jinglong in the chest.

The two sides had communicated, but unfortunately, Zhao Jinglong's memory was seriously lost. As time passed, he even directly stated that he had murderous intentions towards Zhao Yu, and there was an inexplicable force interfering with him.

Zhao Yu opened his eyes again with a bright look in front of his eyes.

"A minute has passed?"

Zhao Yu was surprised. There was indeed a difference in time between the two sides.

He stayed in that space for at least an hour.

Later, he could even feel his physical body. If an enemy came, he could also control his physical body with his mind to make a simple counterattack.

That feeling was magical. If Zhao Yu had forced himself out, he should have been able to do it, but he didn't do that. There was no need.

With the strength of No. 1, Zhao Yu could kill him with one slap if he used all his strength.

But it stopped Zhao Yu for a minute.

This method, as the ancestor Jinglong said, must be caught and studied.

It's too important.

"Can you only feel a trace of breath..." Zhao Yu took a step forward.

"Unfortunately, my luck is very good, you can't escape."

He silently recited the Xingyun cultivation method and went in a certain direction.

On No. 1, he left a mark when he caught the other party.

The other party was indeed not simple. The mark left by Zhao Yu, an ordinary Yuanhai realm, wanted to erase it in such a short time, it was impossible.

A corner of the city.

A figure rushed out of the city like crazy.

"Why didn't you chase me?"

"Is he playing with me?"

No. 1's eyes were red, and countless thoughts surged into his mind.

At this moment, its breath was so weak that it was about to fall into the Spiritual Realm.

The backlash from its own trick was terrifying, and the pain from the depths of its soul made it eat healing pills crazily without stopping for a moment.