Chapter Two Thousand and Eight, You Shut Up Lao Tzu
Seeing that the situation was not good, Sun Zhen's face changed suddenly, and he subconsciously clamped his legs, and then the long knife in his hand roared out.
As a monk of the second layer of meditation, Sun Zhen's speed was still very fast, and the long knife was swung to the extreme, turning into a phantom, and he couldn't see the blade at all.
Puff puff!
The hungry wolf with a heavy taste was directly strangled, but Sun Zhen was bitten on the left shoulder by a hungry wolf, causing his blood to splatter and make him let out a painful roar. Then he urged the spirit qi in his body and directly shook the hungry wolf out, but its fangs were deeply embedded in the other party's shoulders.
The injury was not serious, but it affected Sun Zhen's performance, and he almost didn't fall in mid-air, but fortunately, he reacted very quickly, but he also looked extremely embarrassed.
On the other side, the fighting continued, and Zhao Liangdong's guards couldn't resist the attack of the wolves at all, and there were more and more casualties. Similarly, the number of wolves is also decreasing rapidly, but even then they have not taken a step back, the law of survival is the immutable law of survival, and wolves also need to eliminate the weak through fighting and grinding.
While time passed quietly, Zhao Xiaoning also smelled the pungent smell of blood, which made people almost vomit. In particular, the picture of the river of blood in front of him gives people a sense of déjà vu when they have come to the Shura field.
Although there are fresh lives passing away in front of Zhao Xiaoning's eyes, there are no waves in his heart.
Yes, these people are all Zhao Liangdong's people, they are Zhao Liangdong's minions, and Zhao Siye's memory alone can list a lot of their crimes. Therefore, even if their bodies are eaten by these hungry wolves, he will not have any mood swings.
Half an hour later, the battle was nearing its end, and there were few of the more than a hundred hungry wolves left, and even those who survived were injured to varying degrees. As for Zhao Liangdong's guards, except for Sun Zhen, everyone died tragically, and their bodies were being eaten by those injured hungry wolves.
And Sun Zhenzheng was covered in blood, holding the machete with his trembling right hand, and was staggering back. The blood was his, and there were shocking scratches on his body, and there were blood holes in his legs.
Although he has the cultivation of the second layer of meditation, although he has severely damaged the wolf king, he can't fight his way out of the encirclement.
Whining~
The wolf king advanced step by step, his mouth made a low voice, and his eyes were even more fierce, like a sharp dagger in the dark, which made people shudder.
"Could it be that God really wants to kill me?"
Sun Zhen felt a strong despair and unwillingness in his heart, he didn't think that he would die in Lianzi Mountain, after all, they are now on the periphery of Lianzi Mountain, and the probability of meeting wolves is very low, but as a result, the result is still met by them.
At this time, the wolf king flew up and pounced directly on Sun Zhen.
Seeing a black shadow appear in front of him, Sun Zhen closed his eyes in despair, ready to wait for death to come.
But at this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred.
Sou!
A faint sound of breaking wind sounded, and then Sun Zhen felt a hot liquid rushing towards his face, and then, the wolf king let out a miserable cry.
Suddenly, when he opened his eyes, Sun Zhen saw a silver-white spear piercing the neck of the wolf king, and the powerful force directly nailed it to a big tree, and no matter how much he struggled, it was useless. After only a short while, the wolf king died of excessive blood loss.
"Masters, there are masters!"
Sun Zhen's eyes flashed with excitement, although he didn't know who it was, but one thing was certain, he was saved.
Squeak squeak!
The sound of snow trampling sounded, and when he heard this sound, Sun Zhen hurriedly looked over and saw a person wearing a white robe and a white hat walking in the darkness, and that person was also wearing a white mask. It is a strangely dressed existence that makes people feel novel.
Rao was like this, but Sun Zhen didn't think much about it, and hurriedly clasped his fists with both hands: "Thank you seniors for saving your life." ”
"Thanks?" Zhao Xiaoning chuckled: "I guess you won't thank me after you see my appearance, you should scold me." ”
"Senior is serious, you are my life-saving grace, I thank you too late, how can I scold you?" Sun Zhen said with a smile, but he wondered Zhao Xiaoning's words in his heart.
"Really?"
Zhao Xiaoning slowly took off the mask on his face.
The moment the mask was removed, the smile on Sun Zhen's face suddenly froze, and his pupils revealed a sense of shock: "Zhao Xiaoning?
It was Zhao Feng's idea to let Hei Dan and Gou Yu kill Zhao Xiaoning, and this matter has always been handled by Sun Zhen. He never imagined that a dead person would appear alive in front of his eyes, and when he felt the breath of Zhao Xiaoning's meditation on the second layer, he felt even more incredible. What the fuck is this still the same waste that was back then, that waste doesn't have any cultivation at all, okay?
Suddenly, Sun Zhen was shocked and panted and roared, "It's you..." It's you... It's you..."
Zhao Xiaoning nodded again and again, and a loud laugh came out of his mouth: "Yes, it's him, it's him, it's him, our hero Xiao Nezha! He is taller than the sky~~~"
"You shut up Lao Tzu!" Sun Zhen was so angry that he almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood, on such a serious occasion, you are not afraid of affecting the atmosphere if you fucking sing loudly here?
The corners of Zhao Xiaoning's mouth rose: "Give you the microphone, let me see your reasoning ability!"
Sun Zhen didn't know what the so-called microphone was, so he looked at the other party with a cold face: "Did you attract the appearance of this wolf pack?
Zhao Xiaoning had a serious expression on his face: "Well, I am responsible for this wolf pack attacking you." ”
Sun Zhen forcibly endured the idea of killing, and said, "After the wolves are lured, the person who threw the thing should be you, right?"
Sun Zhen felt that the appearance of the wolves was a little strange before, and the thing that threw things at the wolf king when he confronted the wolves, but he didn't have time to think about it at that time. Now that he saw Zhao Xiaoning appear, he realized everything.
"En?" Zhao Xiaoning frowned: "Why do you use the word should?
Speaking of this, Brother Xiao Ning let out an unkind laugh.
"I really didn't expect that my grandson, who had lived most of his life, would be planted in the hands of a stinky guy of yours. Sun Zhen sighed, he didn't plan to beg Zhao Xiaoning to spare his life, because he thought that Zhao Liangchen and his grandfather were kicked out of the Zhao family because he led people to move.
Also, although he didn't know why Zhao Xiaoning was alive, he knew that the other party must know that Zhao Feng had murdered him, and even so, he couldn't forgive himself.
Zhao Xiaoning spoke: "Is the nonsense over? Now it's time to talk about the business, tell me the whereabouts of Zhao Liangdong and the two of them." If you dare to say a word, I promise to make your life worse than death, you should know that I used to be a gentleman, and I don't have other skills, but when it comes to torturing people, how many people in Fuyang County can compare to me?"
(End of chapter)