Chapter 1225: Deadlock

Knowing Sandro, Xu Zhi knew exactly what the old guy was.
Ten sentences and nine sentences are false, and the other sentence is a trap.
How to deal with Sandro, this is a very headache.
Buried the opponent in the ground, beating for more than ten hours in a row, waiting for the time for the ruins to come.
The success rate of this method is about 50%. Xu Zhi does not lack physical strength. He is afraid that the remaining spiritual shields will not survive this period of time.
Every time he beat Drew three or five times in the mountain, Xu Zhi could always feel the little movement brought by the helmet.
He was beating Sandro, and Sandro was constantly fighting back, mental shock, or spells.
According to the current situation, the attacks of both sides obviously have not achieved much effect, but they can't fight back, and no one can do it.
With the Vulcan Sword, it seems to be facing the same problem.
Bad swordsmanship cannot hit the same position several times in a row, and the threat of Vulcan Sword to Sandro is greatly reduced.
Xu Zhi could feel that Sandro's struggle was more obvious when he used the Vulcan Sword, and the stronger his counterattack.
Has been in the process of Xu Zhi hitting the stronger, and the more powerful Sander counterattack.
Using the Vulcan Sword can cause more damage to Sandrew, but the duration of persistence may be shorter.
Persist until the ruins are safe, the success rate may be about 30%.
Of course, Xu Zhi also has a way to persist for a shorter period of time, be more harmful, and have a lower success rate.
This method has now been implemented.
Seizing Sandro's broken hand, Xu Zhi looked at Sandro who was blown up.
He knew that there was such a ending, anyway, it was the most violent means, and he was very unwilling to try it without trying.
As a result, the old guy, as he was worried, finally got out of trouble and got rid of the problem of being buried underground.
Harvesting a bone hand, this is the best situation Xu Zhi expected.
"Oh, old things eat me another stick."
"Ah, ah, ah, little thief, you return my right hand."
Xu Zhi stick just mentioned, and he heard Sandro fall to the ground.
"If you say that, I won't pay it back."
Shang Qianqiu said that Sandro's bones are very suitable for building weapons, and Xu Zhixun wondered that since he got it, he certainly didn't return it.
Xu Zhi's fierce pursuit, Sandro lost his confidence, and spread two bones and ran.
When he released the Doomsday Judgment, he clearly felt that these people had lost all the blasters on his body, and in the blink of an eye, Xu Zhi took out another six.
The most important thing is that he has not yet figured out where the Earth Elemental Sovereign Magic Book has gone, and the only equipment in his hand has been lost.
Of course, not to mention the equipment in his hand, he has lost his hand now.
"Why is Lao Tzu so miserable? Going to the of Nima, he is not friendly to the undead."
Sandro couldn't help but suffocate his heart and scolded.
"Sandrew, stop for me."
Seeing Sandro pull his legs and ran, Xu Zhi's momentum was even more fierce, and he continued to shout.
"Little thief, I remember you, you wait for me, I will definitely find you."
Sandro didn't look back, and the pace of his bones and thighs almost became a straight line.
"Sandrew, stop, you stop for me, ha ha ha."
When old people cry, new people laugh, and Xu Zhi catches up quite happy.
But he soon discovered a new problem.
Sandro was restricted by him with mire magic. Although he had already used the one-word horse escape mode, the speed was not too fast. After a while, the two had to face an awkward impact.
Xu Zhigang wanted to slow down, and suddenly saw Sandro ahead stop and fled, his head turned, and his body twisted back.
"I haven't been chased and killed by people like this for more than a thousand years. Take apart my body, little thief, Grandpa Sandro fights with you."
"Hey? Don't run away?"
The fire in Soul's eyes was burning, almost coming out of his eyes, and he didn't know what the old lich had recalled, and his attitude changed greatly.
Xu Zhi could only come to a sudden brake.
What should I do if the other party doesn't run away?
Then continue to beat life and death.
Looking at the angry look of the old lich, Xu Zhi could not understand the desperate means of the other party for a while, and he lacked confidence and his tone slowly softened.
"Could it be for another doomsday trial?"
Xu Zhixuan looked at the cloaked spell behind him and turned to the cloak. This magic cloak is very suitable for resisting pure magical power. In the face of the penetration of sand, shrapnel and other sharp objects, he seems to have insufficient power. Xu Zhi does not know that now Remains a few magic defense capabilities.
There are also a few lying corpses in the back. If you try another doomsday trial, you will burn to at least nine minutes, and you are not eligible to be a zombie.
"You old thing is too fickle," Xu Zhi scolded.
"What the do you mean, say slowly, I am not so familiar with your Dongyue language."
Anger returned to anger, and Sandru watched Xu Zhi very alertly, fearing that Xu Zhi would somehow pull out the blaster and hang him.
He had manipulated Gao Wu before, and he was somewhat familiar with Dongyue's language, but Xu Zhi spoke at a normal rate, and he couldn't understand it.
Without Somra's ability, if he wants to learn a foreign language, it is also necessary for him to contact many times to be proficient.
"You-can-listen-clear-white-me-say-de-word?" Xu Zhi asked in a word.
"If you speak slower, I can understand it." Andrew replied. He shook his head, and suddenly wondered: "Can you understand the Elasian language I speak?"
"Of course, I have at least eight levels of hearing in the Elasian language," Xu Zhi proudly said.
Assisted by a half-hanger with a property panel, understand, that is no problem at all, except that his words will not be translated to the other party.
"It turned out to be a broken mouth, only to listen, not to say."
Thinking of the other party's only dry name, Sandro obviously disliked this level of foreign language.
"You, Dongyue Listening Level 4 and Speaking Level 1, Mouth Disability and Ears."
After the counterattack, Xu Zhicai said: "What's the matter, and is ready to release the silent language to come to a doomsday trial?"
"Without his right hand, he couldn't let go~EbookFREE.me~ Silently, and Sandro replied dumbly.
Xu Zhi looked at each other several times, and wasn't sure whether to believe Sandro's words. After all, the old guy's words were the most untrustworthy.
"We should be peaceful," Sandro suggested.
"You are right," Xu Zhi replied.
"Then you hand me back, our grievances will be cancelled."
"That's impossible."
Xu Zhi grabbed Sandro's bone hand, and the arm went back. That's okay. In case the old guy repented and took back his bones to do the magic, he would suffer a big loss.
"Outsiders, you are not sincere about peace."
"You have a bad reputation and there are too many people in the pit."
It's embarrassing to fall into a temporary deadlock period between the two.
Want to get rid of each other, they have no spare left.
Xu Zhigan waited dryly for his magical value to recover, his physical condition was not allowed, and time did not allow him to continue to shuttle between the two realms.
It is very troublesome to take the blaster and the cards are extremely rare.
Sandro looked at Xu Zhi suspiciously. The more he thought about it, the more trouble he felt for his opponent.
Continuous losses have been a good proof.
There is a great difficulty to do another doomsday trial, but it is not impossible to release.
What is only right-handed, that is to deceive children to play, the right hand can write, the left hand can also write, it is no different to release magic, it is slower, it is more difficult.
Sandro was very worried about another wave of doomsday trials, and the opposite side was supported, but he did not support it.
In case the bone is broken a little more and is bombarded with a wave by the opponent's blaster, it may be difficult to stand down next time.
"I want to be a good person with credibility now, can I give a chance?"
Sandro thought for a while before asking in a low voice.