The shadow of a person is actually a place where light cannot pass through, commonly known as a shadow.

But the shadow is nailed, so people can't move?
The answer is naturally no, but Zhang Hao has experienced this ridiculous situation at the moment.

Ordinary people would probably have been terrified long ago when encountering such a thing.

But Zhang Hao knew that things were not that simple, since the sky suddenly turned black, he should have fallen into a trap.

At this moment, Zhang Hao felt his hair stand on end again, and in his eyes, a nail pierced him with a whistling sound!
No matter what the opponent's method is, as long as it is a method, there is a success rate. Even if the setting is 100%, the trigger will not be 100%.

At the critical moment, Zhang Hao threw all his luck and threw out 3000 points, only then did he regain his ability to move, and then fell to the ground in one fell swoop.

Looking at the nails on the wall, they turned into two streaks of black smoke and then disappeared.

"It shouldn't be, you can break through my fixation technique? What kind of ability is this?"

A joking voice sounded, and then a man in a black cloak was seen squatting on top of the alley wall, looking down at him.

In this person's hand, it is a card. Is he also a Skywalker?
Although Zhang Hao is also recognized as a Skywalker, besides luck ability, he only has one skill, which is to slay Hua Xiong 100%, but how many Hua Xiong are there in the world?
"What's your name?" Just ask if you don't know, it's better than having no information at all.

"Ouyang Jin, what's the matter? Do you need to know the name in your ability?"

The other party did not hide his name, which meant that he had other backhands.

But even if there is no backer, Zhang Hao has nothing to do with him, and his name is not Hua Xiong.

Ouyang Jin waited for a while, but did not see Zhang Hao make a move, but looked at him.

"What? Does it take such a long time to start?" The other party was obviously a little impatient.

Zhang Hao looked at the luck above the opponent's head. The red luck was 5200 points, which is quite good for ordinary people, but for Skywalker, it can only be considered average.

Since he doesn't have the skills to deal with him, let's use devour. I have cultivated some luck points during this period, and minus the 3000 points I used just now, he still has 20000 points, which is enough to eat the opponent.

Zhang Hao stretched out his finger and shouted: "Young ignorance, I am the immortal Penglai, and I will destroy you on behalf of the moon!"

Hearing Zhang Hao's nonsense words, Ouyang Jin was stunned, what kind of way is this.

But at this moment, Ouyang Jin felt a chill all over his body, as if something had been pulled away from his body.

He couldn't see the luck, didn't know that half of his dharma crow was eaten, and the luck became -89.

"This feeling is... a curse? You actually have this ability? Curse by name? No, you don't use cards, is it a natural ability? I didn't see the activation..."

Just as Ouyang Jin was muttering, Zhang Hao ran away. If he had to go through this deep alley, if he pinned his shadow again, he would not have so much luck to waste.

Ouyang Jin didn't even look at Zhang Hao, just thinking about the problem by himself, and Zhang Hao quickly walked through the alley, and then came out from the other end.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Ouyang Jin squatting on the wall, Zhang Hao was a little speechless, it seemed that he was trapped.

Judging from the previous experience of fighting Skywalker, this person must have used a certain card, or directly a natural ability, but he didn't know anything about these, and he couldn't break the game.

"Forget it, don't think about it, let's study after defeating you first."

Saying that, Ouyang Jin jumped down from the wall, and then turned into an afterimage, rushing towards Zhang Hao.

The speed was too fast, Zhang Hao didn't react at all, and was hit in the stomach by him.

However, it may be that Zhang Hao retreated instinctively and fell backwards. The punch was not solid, but Zhang Hao fell out.

He rolled around on the ground, then got up and leaned against the wall.

"Hey, you're lucky, you slipped and fell to escape the point of strength?" Ouyang Jin sighed lightly, and then continued to approach Zhang Hao.

With such speed and strength, his physical strength must be at least 50 points. In terms of physical fitness, he is not at the same level as him at all.

As Ouyang Jin attacked again, Zhang Hao dodged in embarrassment against the wall, and avoided the opponent's continuous attacks by using the sundries in the alley.

But what annoys Ouyang Jin is that every time he is about to succeed, he always encounters some obstacles, which makes Zhang Hao escape by chance.

It stands to reason that the fighting ability and physical fitness of the two are almost five or six times different, and there is no comparison at all, but he just can't knock down Zhang Hao.

"Could it be a curse? No, it's only aimed at me personally, but if it wasn't for his good luck, there would be no way to explain how he avoided my attacks again and again."

At the beginning, Ouyang Jin just wanted to find out Zhang Hao's background, but after losing the battle one after another, he also started to get serious.

After tripping over the rubbish on the ground for the second time, he reached out, and three tiny nails flew over, pointing directly at Zhang Hao's shadow.

Zhang Hao was lucky, and under the condition of being prepared, the blow naturally still missed.

But Ouyang Jin had already calculated his route, outflanked him, and then punched him in the jaw.

"The roar of boxing champion Tyson!"

This punch was just right, with full strength, it sent Zhang Hao flying in one blow, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Luck just reduces the possibility of a certain bad luck event, but it does not mean that the opponent will never be able to hit.

The punch did hit, and it wasn't light.

"It's really not easy. The curse is really the most disgusting. Hey, quickly lift it for me, or your head will explode with one punch."

Ouyang Jin stepped on Zhang Hao's back and ordered.

But Zhang Hao opened his eyes suddenly, and then threw a nail backhand.

Can't move!

Ouyang Jin was shocked and looked back.

I saw him standing under the street lamp, and the waist of the shadow was nailed to the wall.

The next moment, Zhang Hao kicked Ouyang Jin to the ground with a sweep of his legs, then picked up the second nail and pressed it against the opponent's eyes.

"It seems that you will be pinned too. Sure enough, luck is good. Otherwise, I really can't beat you with brute force." Zhang Hao's speech became a little vague. After all, the punch just now was a real punch. Good luck, it was Tyson's punch.

Ouyang Jin looked at Zhang Hao, suddenly smiled and said, "Not only are you lucky, but you also have good courage and observation skills, very good. I lost, and I let you go."

Zhang Hao sneered and said, "The current situation seems to be that I have the upper hand, so why did you let me go?"

Ouyang Jin pouted with his mouth, pointed to the black sky above and said: "This item is called the Tibetan wrapping skin, as long as it is covered by it, unless you have a specific item card or talent, otherwise you will be trapped forever Here, there is no escape."

Zhang Hao looked at the sky, then at the dark end in the distance, let go of Ouyang Jin, and stood up.

Ouyang Jin also obeyed the rules, reached out and took off the package, and then the sky returned to normal.

"Why did you sneak attack me? Are you the group of people in Yunhai Town, or the one who poisoned Shen Liang?" In Zhang Hao's memory, the only Skywalkers who were his enemies seemed to be these two groups.

Ouyang Jin smiled and said: "It seems that you are still a little tender, maybe you are just getting started?"

He didn't answer directly, but revealed Zhang Hao's weakness in one word.

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