Ignoring Xiang Yan's surprise, Wang Zheng continued to mock, "You want other moves, right? If that's all, I'll be disappointed."
Xiang Yan really didn't have any good solutions for Wang Zheng; he usually played it by ear.
The key is to set up a stage, block the opponent's vision, cause them to panic, and then take the initiative.
After that, whether you choose to attack or defend, the opponent will gradually fall into their own rhythm.
But Wang Zheng doesn't play by the rules at all.
Xiang Yan suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis and immediately dropped to the ground.
Then he saw an enormous iron hammer fly past his scalp.
"Whoosh—"
"Bang—boom—"
Only then did the sound of a hammer flying through the air reach them, its immense force even creating a gap in the thick fog.
It then slammed heavily against the distant wall.
The wall was suddenly torn open, and cracks extended for dozens of meters in an instant before collapsing with a crash, shattering into pieces on the ground.
"Glug~"
Xiang Yan swallowed nervously, his heart pounding with fear. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been dead the moment that hammer hit him.
Moreover, the hammer was too fast. I barely sensed the danger before it appeared in front of me, without even having time to form a fog shield.
Is that the speed of throwing it by hand?
"Oh dear, you missed. I was quite confident. I didn't expect you to react so quickly. But why didn't you use the mist to block it? Could it be... Hahaha, I've discovered another weakness of yours."
While Xiang Yan was still in shock, Wang Zheng's mocking voice came again.
Xiang Yan knew he was going to lose if things continued like this, but he didn't expect his opponent to be able to accurately determine his position.
He must have known that he couldn't move while manipulating the fog, and Wang Zheng must have also discovered that the fog shield defense hadn't condensed automatically and that he needed to react and manipulate it.
If you can't react in time, then no matter how high the defense of the fog shield is, it will be useless, not to mention that it may not even be able to block Wang Zheng's enormous strength.
Just as Xiang Yan was still hesitating, Wang Zheng added fuel to the fire.
"Should I throw another sledgehammer? Too bad if I do, I'll be out of weapons. Hmm, there aren't many clods of dirt on this playground..."
Then, a loud "thump thump thump" sound came from outside. Xiang Yan used the white mist to sense the sound and immediately discovered that Wang Zheng was indeed banging on the ground, trying to hit himself with a clod of dirt.
Xiang Yan knew he couldn't dwell on it any longer, so he immediately activated his ability.
Instantly, all the mist in mid-air began to surge and churn. After a cloud of mist rose, it condensed into strange beasts that fell down. When the last beast took shape, Wang Zheng looked around and found that there was no longer any mist obscuring the entire area.
All the mist transformed into a dozen or so snarling, hideous, and unidentifiable beasts on the ground.
Upon seeing the strange sight before them, both the students from Jingnan University and Moda University were astonished. They had never seen such an ability before, nor had anyone ever seen such a strange beast.
"Holy crap, isn't this ability a bit too overpowered? It can create a field to obscure vision, it can suppress elements, it can materialize physical attacks or block damage, and now it can even transform into a strange beast?"
"Wouldn't it be even stronger if Wang Zheng dominated him?"
"Now that these strange beasts are helping, it probably won't be so easy anymore."
...
To be fair, Xiang Yan's ability to create mist and smoke is quite strong, at least much stronger than that useless summoner Duan Zhengkai.
Thinking of this, Wang Zheng was momentarily lost in thought. He wondered how many exotic beasts Young Master Duan could summon and control now. He would definitely make him repay the spiritual energy crystals he owed next time they met.
Meanwhile, Duan Zhengkai, who was in a classroom at Imperial University, suddenly felt a chill run through his body and sneezed several times, drawing frequent glances from his classmates.
Those who awaken are all people with extremely strong physical qualities, who have been nourished by spiritual energy for a long time. At this level, they rarely sneeze or get sick.
Duan Zhengkai cursed inwardly.
Last time I sneezed, my mom inexplicably dragged me to the alien beast base and beat me up. She even insisted that I had revealed some kind of subspace technology or other nonsense. I hope she doesn't cause any more trouble this time!
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Our gaze shifts back to southern Beijing.
Looking at the strange beasts on the training ground that seemed to have been randomly assembled, Wang Zheng guessed that Xiang Yan must have created them himself. He had a mental encyclopedia of all the strange beasts, but he had never seen this particular type before, and...
"Tsk tsk tsk..."
Wang Zheng smacked his lips dismissively; this guy's taste was truly questionable.
"Is this your new ability? You should have known that I could shatter the white mist in an instant. And let me add something I shouldn't have said: your taste is really bad. What are these √⑧ things? This little trinkets are just too awful."
Hearing Wang Zheng's teasing, Xiang Yan's face twitched.
'Don't I want to make it look better? It's just that I'm not skilled enough yet, and I can't control it well!'
Then, enraged, he shouted, "Go! Attack with all your might!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the dozen or so strange beasts seemed to have their own thoughts and swarmed towards Wang Zheng.
Wang Zheng stood still, not moving an inch. He merely symbolically cast a Holy Light spell on himself, and after a flash of golden light, he allowed the hideous beasts to attack him.
After Wang Zheng released his spiritual energy shield, the strange beasts scratched and bit him, but they didn't even wrinkle his clothes.
Within minutes, a series of "crackling" sounds could be heard, and in no time, everything shattered into pieces, instantly collapsing on the spot.
After all the strange beasts were destroyed, Xiang Yan coughed up several mouthfuls of blood and looked utterly dejected.
When Wang Zheng saw this, his reaction and his smile were quite strange.
"We're all ancient foxes, what kind of ghost story are you playing? Stop pretending. I know that the dissipation of this white mist won't affect you. What other tricks do you have up your sleeve? Show them to me, I'm waiting to see."
Instantly, Xiang Yan's face turned even more gloomy.
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