Chapter 614: Seriously injured Zhang Wuwei
As soon as the words fell, the surrounding thunder and lightning began to thunder like a raging beast, surging wildly towards the ground one by one, gradually forming a defensive shield of thunder and lightning around him.
And the thunderbolt he shot out didn't cause any damage to Zhou Lian at all, and even his speed didn't weaken in the slightest.
It has become a trend like a tiger descending from the mountain, and no one can stop it!
Rumble!
Thousands of black foxes rushed towards his thunderbolts, wanting to use the resentful spirits to offset his damage, but Zhou Lian, who was in the middle of the resentful spirits, was not damaged at all.
His eyes revealed the excitement of playing, as if he was about to see the scene of the two of them dying!
"Yueheng, you go first!"
Zhang Wuwei stretched out his hand and patted it, and a thunderbolt hit Zhang Yueheng's shoulder, Zhang Yueheng's eyes were stunned, and the whole person had already flown out upside down, and fell lightly under the martial platform not far away.
And an explosion came from the field, and the violent sensation was like a battle between gods and demons, and there was a violent noise on the floor.
Then an air bomb rushed out from the middle, Ming Yueya and the others frowned, and the three of them rushed out together, using supreme spiritual power to repair Wutai while controlling the shock wave.
If this is the case, Wutai also exploded in an instant.
You must know that although the self-explosion of a powerhouse in the demigod realm is not as terrifying as the true god realm, it is by no means in vain, and the most important thing is that it still adds thousands of resentful spirits.
The power can be imagined!
The surroundings were instantly bright, as smooth as the scorching sun that stinged the eyes, and there was even a burning sensation on the skin.
Shout!
While the shock wave was still ongoing, suddenly a figure fell from the sky, like a sharp sword stabbed in the middle.
Immediately, a crane roared into the sky, and the surrounding shockwave was split in two from the middle, and endless resentful spirits began to spread in all directions.
This moment was the real horror, and the wraiths were full of fangs and sharp teeth, and their greedy gazes rushed towards the onlookers.
The number is so huge that it is simply beyond the eye, and the dense crowd is dazzling!
Everyone mobilized their spiritual power to resist this sudden disaster, and they were all hot, but the number of resentful spirits was too much.
Among them, there are not only thousands of black foxes, but even some human resentful spirits, so much so that many animal resentful spirits, how many resentful spirits have been collected this week!
Among them, there are even some resentful spirits who were eaten by Zhou Lian one bite at a time, and at this moment their target is everyone, biting and rushing towards everyone.
It seems that this can dissolve the resentment in their hearts.
For a while, the surroundings became a pot of porridge.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the sky again, and then a Buddha sound came, and the sound of the sky easily suppressed all the resentful spirits.
Then an old monk in a red monk's robe fell down with a smile, nodded to everyone, and then walked in the direction of the Cold Moon Temple.
The person who came was none other than the host of the Cold Moon Temple, Master Puguang!
At this time, the shock wave above the martial platform also stopped, and Zhang Yueheng suddenly stood up and rushed in, looking for something frantically in the smoke and dust.
"Zhang Wuwei, you idiot, you can't die if you go, you must not have an accident. ”
"If something happens to you, I will never be able to bypass you, and I will never let you go!"
"You must not have an accident, I have no grandfather, you can't have an accident!"
Zhang Yueheng's tears shone like stars, dripping on the broken stone slabs, and then invaded the land and finally became nothing!
Seeing that this was wrong, Ye Fan rushed over with an arrow step and struck a knife at her neck, which made her dizzy suddenly, and then handed it to Li Muxi.
With a serious expression, he said: "Her physical strength and aura are overdrawn, and she must be forced to rest, otherwise there is a high chance of an accident, you take her down!"
Li Muxi nodded, and when he left, he glanced at the situation inside the smoke and dust worriedly.
Ye Fan sighed easily after seeing her leave, and then took out the blood Bodhi and stood quietly outside.
Wisps of smoke drifted towards the sky, revealing the situation inside.
The two figures walked out with support, Ye Fan hurriedly stepped forward and handed over the blood bodhi in his hand, and Zhang Wuwei didn't think much about it and swallowed it.
And the person standing next to him and supporting him was none other than his master, Zhang Tianyi, the current leader of the Daomen!
"She.... Is she okay?" Zhang Wuwei endured the severe pain on his body and looked at Ye Fan with a smile.
At this moment, the sleeves of his hands were rolled and shattered, his hands were torn inch by inch, and his white bones and flesh and bones could even be seen in serious places.
There was a black mark on his chest, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, but only those eyes were shining, as bright as starlight!
And his first sentence at the moment turned out to be Zhang Yueheng, which can be seen in his heart, maybe ten thousand of himself can't compare to her!
Ye Fan laughed out loud, patted him on the shoulder and said helplessly: "She, she's so good, she was still here just now looking for her beloved kitten!"
Zhang Wuwei was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ye Fan suspiciously: "Little kitten?"
Suddenly, I thought of something, and I laughed out loud.
Isn't the kitten she is looking for herself?
Then he looked sorry and looked at Zhang Tianyi helplessly.
"Master, I'm sorry to disappoint you, this Dragon Proud Competition.... It's no longer with me!"
Zhang Wuwei's muscles and bones in his body are almost broken at this moment, and he must be cultivated, and he also talks about the Longao Competition, and now he can beat him without any small shrimp like Wang Sanqian!
Zhang Tianyi's stiff face suddenly cracked, and he showed a smile: "Hahaha, Wuwei, you kid is still like this, how many times have you told you, being so serious, I don't like it very much!"
"You should be very aggressive in doing things, do what you want, and do what you want!"
"You did a good job this time, I am very pleased, you have to save Yueheng regardless of your own life, this ordinary people can't do, not only will I not reprimand you, but I want to praise you!"
Immediately let go of his hand, looked at the depths of the sky and sighed deeply: "Sometimes, people live for not only fame and wealth, but also for their own hearts, although you lost the game, but you won Yueheng's heart!"
"This trick is really appropriate to save the beauty of the hero, to ensure that Yueheng will not marry you now, if you had the consciousness of being a teacher, you would not be lonely for a lifetime!"
Originally, the head mentioned earlier was the Tao, and even Ye Fan nodded secretly, but on the side of the painting in the back, the two of them rolled their eyes when they heard it.
Is this mutant painter really the leader of the First Humanity Gate?