Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1108: Lei Guang is restrained and uses speed to control speed.
  After Zhang Yan fought with these people from the dark world, he already understood a truth.

Comparing the speed of casting spells with these people will only lead to death.

The world's law of battle is that only the fastest will never break.

Compared with these guys in the dark world, the best way is naturally to be quick and unbreakable.

To realize this method, the best way is to put all the power into your own body.

After all, the body and the mind are absolutely connected.

Zhang Yan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and suddenly introduced the light of lightning directly into his body!
  This move made everyone's hair stand on end.

"Is this bastard scared?"

"Most likely, otherwise it would be impossible to commit such self-harm."

"Hmph, he deserves it. This kind of person should let him experience what it means to make his own mistakes, and he should not live!"

The jailers laughed so wildly that they even forgot that the prisoners were taking the opportunity to plan an escape.

"Hahahaha, Zhang Yan, you gave up so quickly? I thought you would..."

Before Zi Ling finished speaking, she saw that Zhang Yan's body was flowing without any energy at all, just like an ordinary person!

However, he drew thunder into his body, but he did not die!

Seeing this, the jailers still couldn't help but smile.

However, Zi Ling couldn't laugh anymore.

"Zhang Yan, take the move!"

The purple water chestnut turned into smoke and rushed towards Zhang Yan like a sea tide.

"Master Zi Ling's smoke and dust incense is extremely poisonous. This Yan was originally invincible. Now that it is drawing lightning into the body, it is tantamount to cutting off an arm, and it is no match for him!"

"Hahaha! You are simply looking for death!"

"I thought there was a big guy here, who would have thought, but it's just mediocre."

Before everyone could finish speaking, all they saw was the smoke and incense, which had completely swallowed up Zhang Yan. “Hahahahaha! Don’t you even want to hide?”

"Can you avoid it? Master Ziling's smoke and dust fragrance is said to be as quiet as a ghost!"

"I'm afraid it has turned into dust and dissipated, right?"

Everyone looked at each other and laughed wildly, feeling secretly happy.

However, at this moment, Zhang Yan's voice slowly descended from the ceiling.

"Where are you looking?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked up and saw that at some point, Zhang Yan actually jumped over the smoke screen and appeared on the top of the prison!

"This, when did this happen?"

"Could this guy be able to teleport?"

"Even if it's teleportation, according to the conditions of their big universe, you still have to recite a spell and cast a spell, right?"

While everyone was wondering, Zhang Yan stretched out a finger in front of everyone.

"荍蜉er."

boom!
  As soon as he finished speaking, Zi Ling's expression changed dramatically, and just as he was about to leave, Zhang Yan's whole body turned into streaks of light, and his sword glow flourished!
  Everyone's faces were reflected by an extremely terrifying light curtain. As it flickered, the smoke and incense were scattered in patches.

Even if they wanted to reorganize, it was too late.

After a while, Zhang Yan tore the smoke screen into pieces, and all the smoke and dust were completely destroyed in the red flames.

And the energy in Zi Ling's body was completely consumed at this moment!
  "No, it's impossible. No flame can burn away my energy!"

Zi Ling's eyes flashed with this incredible light.

She staggered back and looked at Zhang Yan, who was still cold and cold, like an ordinary person.

"There are so many things in the world that you don't believe. Now, if I give you ten breaths, you can either tell me where my uncle is, or wait to die!"

(End of this chapter)