Knowing that there is a dead end.

The boy still couldn't help but go, and he could break through!

But this is not a sacrifice for the country, no one will erect a monument to him to pay tribute to him, and he will not be honored by future generations.

But it's all in vain.

If everyone is greedy for life and afraid of death, and does not dare to charge forward in the front, then who will defend the country, who will carry the family? If they are unwilling to die on the battlefield and carry out the important tasks of the country, civilization will be destroyed sooner or later!

"Who?"

"Who is it!?"

Zhang San hurriedly looked at the emptiness around him, feeling ominous, and hesitated in place for a while.

Even if Li Siwang and Wu are still nowhere to be found, they must have stayed in a rare mine for the time being to plunder resources, and it will not be long before they will reunite with him and face the test together.

If you want to say that the front is a child's play, then the problem behind this is only to treat it as the best in child's play, so that you can overcome obstacles and pass the test.

Wu Ming, like him, did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

And just now, I don't know who the divine is making trouble here, and he actually said cruel words all of a sudden-

The winner is king, and the loser is the villain.

If these conditions are not met, no one should want to be safe, and no one should want to get out alive and unharmed. Within the jurisdiction of other people's domains, it is difficult for a strong dragon to suppress the head snake of the ground, and it is even more forbidden for outsiders to spread wild.

Both of them know that if they don't enter the coffin, they won't shed tears, and they won't die if they don't see Hades. Even if there is no door to the eighteenth floor of hell and there is no road on Huangquan Avenue, you have to give it a go!

Besides, since leaving the island, the boy has not moved his muscles and bones for a long time, and today is just ......

Clean sweep.

Wu Ming straightened up his heels and trekked all the way forward.

Zhang San turned around, and without waiting to turn his head, he hid the darkness in his heart, ready to beat.

"Yo!"

"Isn't this Brother Wu Ming?"

"To be able to reach the finish line so quickly, the strength is really hard enough!" Zhang San squinted at the rear of the young man and the big rear, so he said in a tricky way: "Hey, haven't my two brothers arrived yet?" Brother Wu Ming, have you ever seen it?"

In the ice cave, the only two are about to fight each other.

"I never met. Wu Ming said bluntly, "Along the way, the little brother didn't even look at his figure. Not long ago, I saw a faint light flickering here, and the younger brother thought about taking advantage of the victory to pursue, so he was fortunate to meet the eldest brother. ”

"It's really gratifying, it's gratifying!"

Wu Ming stopped, stood firm, arched his hand towards Zhang Sanyi, and then hugged his fists, courtesy!

Zhang San was stunned.

At this time, the two were only ten steps apart.

And Zhang San was a little uncomfortable with such a big gift, he was about to die, and he was so constrained in etiquette, it seems that he was well-educated! But he still has to put others to death first, so that he can live later!

"Brother Wu Ming, eldest brother, I just got a wonderful treasure here, shining. But I don't know what it is, so I want to ask my brother to help identify it. ”

"It's kind of a problem, okay?"

Zhang San's right hand slowly reached into the cuff of his left hand, groped in the sleeve for a while, and moved to approach Wu Ming again.

The boy smiled.

"Okay, of course it's good! The eldest brother is so kind, how can the younger brother not be unreasonable?" he suddenly increased the speed, stretched out his little hand full of kindness, and was about to give the incredible big treasure a grandmaster-level tasting.

When it was approaching, Wu Ming leaned in, and he was even more eager to bump into what this baby looked like?

The cuffs are silver, and the cold is awe-inspiring.

A black iron seven-inch dagger suddenly broke away from the sea of suffering, and the sharp blade carried a high and deep internal force, sweeping the air flow and quickly slashing through the young man's throat, the latter could not be guarded against at all!

But still with his agility beyond ordinary people, he dodged the fatal blow and returned the kick to him.

One leg swept the hall in the middle of the air, and smashed it straight to the enemy's waist pole.

An attempt was made, and he was blocked by the defense.

Wu Ming was not convinced, turned over on his back in the air, and struggled to make up for it again. This time was different from the past, one kick followed the skill of covering his ears and not being able to be thunderous, and quickly kicked out three consecutive extremely heavy wrestling, each time he was more fierce and domineering.

Since the target of the first kick is the waist, then this second kick naturally treats the fragile head as a bowling ball, and the surprise is a three-stage crackling explosion.

However, it still never hit the point!

No matter how strong the blocking ability of the arm is, under the continuous heavy bombardment of Wu Ming, he will have to be numb.

But fortunately, Zhang San's momentum was successfully repulsed.

He staggered a few steps, obviously a little negligent and uncomfortable. Although Wu Ming is young, his own skills are not small! Even if the grandmasters of the same level fight, they may not always be able to gain the upper hand and sit firmly in the first position.

"Hiding a knife in a smile, a good method!!"

Wu Ming clenched his fist and wiped the corners of his mouth, and a shallow purple-black stripe had already appeared in his throat.

It was caused by the air shock caused by the black iron dagger pulling out and slashing the air flow molecules in an instant, although the skill of this Zhang San was not as good as that of the Mahayana Grandmaster, but the strength of this half-step Grandmaster was still there, and it should not be taken lightly and equalized.

After some pretentiousness, Wu Ming had already stood up. His deep eyes stared at Zhang San's left arm, and he saw that the sleeve robe wrapped around it was badly torn, as if a rat had gnawed a large hole.

Crumpled and ragged!

Further down, the arms that had been arrogant in the battle were trembling, and the green tendons appeared. The five fingers cannot be closed and the fists are closed, and the joints of the arms and arms cannot be contracted freely.

Looking at the situation, I am afraid that it is not only as simple as numbness and stroke, but even more so for dislocation!

"Big brother, is it so weak?"

"Now you are afraid that you have become a tender fish on the chopping board, and you can only be slaughtered by others at will. ”

The young man seeks truth from facts, and if people want to kill him, how can he let the enemy sit back and ignore it? Today's things are today, and the villain's behavior will be retributed, but he Wu Ming is the best at grooming.

"Arrogant child, !! to death"

Zhang San used all his strength to figure it out, kicked the ground suddenly, and the dagger in his hand was attached to a huge impact force, and he threw it away with a dart. He quickly found an iron ball-shaped hidden weapon, and crashed into Wu Ming at a chase speed close to the wind, wanting to break the net.

The young man is ready for everything, and he does not owe the east wind.

The dagger was firmly grasped by him with one hand, and seeing that Zhang San and the mysterious black iron ball were coming, Wu Ming quickly reversed the blade of the dagger with his hand, sent it the same way, and returned to its original owner.

Then a punch came out in shock!

This terrifying blow, he has been accumulating strength for a long time, just waiting for the opportunity.

The two sides confronted each other, and Zhang San came when he heard the news of his death. But his face was cut by his own personal dagger, and blood marks suddenly appeared. But he prefers to sail against the current, only advancing and not retreating! At this critical juncture, he still does not repent, and insists on going his own way.

Sa –

Wherever the fist wind passes, it shows the ruins of the broken wall!

The iron ball was shot down from a distance and exploded quickly. Zhang San was blasted to a hollow above the high platform, and the freezing wind covered and buried him. After only a few breaths, it was carved into a natural ice sculpture.

Wu Ming exhaled a breath of hot yellow air and sighed. Immediately, his vision went dark, and his pupils briefly turned off the light source sensor, and he sat cross-legged on the spot.

"Little evil, still not visible?"