Chapter 242 242: Pill【】
Gong Xiqiu said indifferently: "Go down, get someone else!"
It's okay if he doesn't say anything, but Zhao Feng almost explodes in anger when he says it.
Thinking that he has practiced martial arts for so many years and has countless dead souls under his command, no one dares to talk to him like that!
He shouted loudly, the muscles in his arms swelled exaggeratedly like an explosion, and he concentrated all his strength on another iron mace. Unexpectedly, at such a close distance, Gong Xiqiu put **** next to him lightly.
He said something even more irritating.
"Mere ants, vulnerable!"
After finishing speaking, he flicked his finger.
Zhao Feng seemed to be hit head-on by a hill, and flew upside down without any resistance, spitting out big mouthfuls of blood in mid-air.
Leader Wu Xian couldn't sit still.
The alliance army won the first battle, and the morale that raised its head was pushed back by Gong Xiqiu's manipulation.
The cold wind howled, and everyone in the Alliance army was silent. I can't even imagine what I saw with my own eyes...
Is this, this, this still a human?
For a while, the same guess emerged in everyone's heart.
Gong Xiqiu is not an individual!
This guy is a real monster!
At this time, someone muttered.
"I'm afraid he won't be as arrogant as him when Chehou arrives at 20..." His words were not echoed by anyone on the surface, but whether they recognized it in their hearts, only they and Gu Chi would know. Among the crowd, the only one has a special voice.
Needless to say, this person must be Shen Lang.
Others fear him like a tiger, but Shen Tang is so envious that he wants to drool, wishing to take off Gong Xichou's head and replace it with his own.
Gu Chi: "..."
Shen Lang, can your painting style be normal?
Zhao Feng, who was blown away by the snap of his fingers, lay powerlessly on the ground, his hands were so painful that he could hardly hold the pair of copper maces, looking at the warrior standing there in horror, he spurted blood. I never dreamed that I would have such a disastrous day...
I think he is also a brave fighter who has been famous for a long time.
Throughout his life, he has fought countless times and killed countless people.
He was not afraid of death, but he couldn't accept that his last battle before his death ended like this - facing young people who were younger than him and less experienced than him, he failed all three moves.
No, that's not even a trick at all!
I have failed miserably!
What made him even more desperate was that the other party had never seen him in his eyes, which meant that Gong Xiqiu didn't regard him as an opponent at all!
This thought, for Zhao Feng who was physically and mentally exhausted at this time, was almost a disaster! Martial arts, faith, pride... were completely destroyed by Gong Xichou's flick of a finger!
There is no scum left!
Zhao Feng clutched his chest and his eyes turned black.
After coughing, there was a severe pain in his chest.
He didn't need to touch it to know that more than three ribs were broken. He didn't pierce the internal organs and he lost his martial arts protection, otherwise he would have died early.
Gong Xiqiu stood in front of the battle.
When he stood there, no one dared to step forward to fight!
After three breaths, he let out a cold snort, and his voice was clearly transmitted to the ears of tens of thousands of allied troops through the cold wind and martial aura.
"Incapable people!"
"The mob!"
"Still leaving!"
When the last word "roll" was spoken, a gust of pure murderous aura roared towards the alliance army. The wind blows the sand and dust, almost blinding people's eyes.
Bursts of murderous aura shocked the weak soldiers into battle.
This, this, this is not human at all!
Everyone is extremely convinced of this.
It seems that I didn't even aim, and the bowstring was full of the moon.
Buzzing.
I saw him loosen his fingers, the arrow left the string and pierced the sky, drawing a bright, deep and mysterious dark green light like a meteor chasing the moon.
This attack was done in full view, but—
They were still immersed in the panic brought about by Gong Xichou's murderous intent, and for a while, no one reacted. No, someone still reacted. Zhao Feng has always been immersed in his own emotional world, and he is the least affected by Gongxi Qiu's power.
When he woke up for a moment, he saw Gongxi Qiuhua's movement of drawing the string and the direction of aiming, and he was terrified! !
This direction—
Not good!
Zhao Feng's eyes were about to burst: "Dare you!"
The voice fell, and the weak martial energy filled the whole body again. He slapped the ground with his palm, and a spider web-like crack with a diameter of two to three feet was split on the ground with him as the center. With the help of his body, he rose into the air, and with a kick, he rushed towards the path of the arrow.
Bang!
As the explosion sounded, air waves spread in all directions.
Leader Wu Xian also noticed this, but before he could react, Zhao Feng had already blocked the arrow with his body: "Dayi—"
Gong Xiqiu looked at the chaotic explosion air mass.
Handsome brows frowned again.
All the members of the Alliance Army no longer dare to look at Zhao Feng’s death—
It must have been blown into a mass of flesh and blood by arrows condensed with martial energy, and there is no whole body left! On the other side, Chao Lian closed his eyes.
He could see clearly from this angle that Gong Xiqiu's arrow was aimed at the leader Wu Xian, and Zhao Feng's move was only for the Savior!
What a loyal hero!
It's a pity—
Chao Lian sighed inwardly.
At this time, he heard someone exclaiming in his ear.
Subconsciously opened his eyes, he saw an incredible scene—he knew the protagonist of this scene. One was Zhao Feng who was judged by the big guys to be blown into **** lumps, and the other was Shen Tang who was drunk and made an alliance that day, Mr. Shen!
Of course, the most amazing thing is that Master Shen grabbed Zhao Feng's broken armor collar with one hand, and split Gong Xichou's unstoppable arrow with a sword in the other hand. The huge explosion and the gust of wind just blew the corners of Shen Lang's master's clothes.
Gong Xiqiu was almost helpless.
sighed, "Why is it you again?"
It’s not just Gong Xiqiu who wants to sigh like this, Qishan also has the urge to look up to the sky and sigh when he looks at the motorcycle without its owner beside him—
Why is it him or her again? ? ?
Looking at Gu Chi who was praying for goodness with a look of lovelessness and calmly eating melons while watching the barrage, Kang Shi was completely out of state.
Oh, forgot to mention, Shen Tang asked Chu Yao and Gong Shuwu to stay behind, plus brothers Zhai Le and Zhai Huan who were recuperating, the lineup was also considered luxurious. They can take care of each other even when encountering enemy attacks.
Chu Yao had no objection to this arrangement, but Kang Shi didn’t understand one thing—before the expedition, when Chu Yao took out two bottles of medicine from his sleeve and gave them to Kang, he also earnestly told him to keep them safe.
【Keep it well, Ji Shou will need it. 】
Kang Shi opened Busy and sniffed: [Pills? 】
Chu Yao nodded: 【Yes. 】
Kang Shi was not afraid that Chu Yao would harm him.
【What to eat? 】
The gray-haired young man smiled and said: [Heart disease. 】
When you are healthy, look at the pills and look at Chu Yao.
Confused.
He was puzzled: [I don't have a heart disease. 】
It is impossible for Wenxin scholars to have heart disease.
Because they all have an extremely tenacious and invulnerable heart. Because of conspiracy and conspiracy, the game is a heartbeat.
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Another chapter.
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