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"It's time for you to make good on your promise!"

Not long after Song Tian disappeared, he didn't wait for Chu Xuan to speak, but he heard Zheng Zha's mouth speak urgently. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Glancing at Zheng Zhe, Adam actually smiled and shook his head. Seeing this, Zheng Zhe's face changed greatly, and suddenly, the Tiger Spirit Knife was put on Adam's neck by him, and the powerful momentum impact even made everyone around him unable to breathe.

At the same time, Chu Xuan also raised two Gauss pistols, but his target was far away.

For some reason, a look of anger appeared on this man's face like Zheng Zha, and his voice was as cold as the ice condensed in the cold winter of Sanjiu.

"Disarm the skill, or Song Tian die!"

Suddenly, the blue light rose from this man's body, and a sky-high cyan pillar of light lit up between the heavens and the earth, and at the same time, around the pillar of light, countless runes of all kinds kept flickering, and a dazzling light was found. Such a majesty makes it impossible to doubt the truth of what he said.

Adam's complexion also changed slightly, and he squinted his eyes at the dazzling runes above his head, and he was stunned for a while.

"Yours, the answer!"

Seeing Adam's reaction, Chu Xuan said with a stern face.

Eventually, Adam came to his senses, and the unmoved smile appeared on his face again.

"I never said that I wouldn't help you disarm the skill, but it corresponds to the Great Prophecy Technique, and the spell that dissolves the skill can only be used once per horror movie, and there is a range limit, do you really want me to use it now?"

After speaking, Adam looked at Chu Xuan, whose face changed slightly, and said with a smile: "I don't know if such a long time has passed, whether Zhao Yukong has completed the previous agreement, thinking about it is really a little exciting!"

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"Woohoo, hoo ......"

Qiming was on his knees, half-kneeling on the ground and gasping for breath. His body was no longer humanoid, as if he had been slashed by a thousand knives, and in fact it was. The fusion of powerful perception ability and spiritual power made the world he saw a little faster than normal people, and this point was not even 0.1 seconds, but this time could already do a lot for the existence of his level.

It was this less than 0.1 second that allowed him to resist Zhao Fukong's stormy attack while his body was damaged. However, being able to defend against Zhao Fukong does not only rely on the ability to perceive in advance of less than 0.1 seconds, but also relies on the terrifying improvement of physical fitness in an instantaneous manner.

However, gaining and losing have always been balanced, with a physical fitness that is only dozens of times that of ordinary people, it is hard to obtain a power comparable to Zheng Zhe's destruction, and the price is naturally very amazing.

Under the control of Qiming's brain, the way to instantly strengthen oneself is much more scientific than the crude move of destruction, although it is so, because its increase in the body is even stronger than destruction, and the damage to the body is much more than destruction.

At this time, after a hard battle, Qiming's physical fitness plummeted, and the gene lock fed back all the functions of the body to the brain.

With the decline of body functions, even if Qiming completely controls the body from the perspective of a third party at this time, under the extreme pressure, the strength, speed, and neurofeedback of the body have great problems, and Qiming's physical condition at this time can be described as tattered.

With multiple internal organs failing, insufficient pressure in the heart, and poor blood supply to the brain, Qiming's eyes begin to appear vaguely ghosted, and his strength is passing rapidly. Qiming even had to let go of those non-lethal attacks in Zhao Fukong's attack and use his strength on lethal attacks.

But even so, because the essence of transient opening is to greatly increase the metabolism of cells, and over time, his cells have gradually become overwhelmed, and necrosis of the large face appears. Large yellow pus swelled up under the skin.

Moreover, neurons are also cells, and they are naturally within the scope of overdraft, and gradually, the nerve signal strength in Qiming's body is no longer enough to translate the judgment results of his brain's mental thinking to his limbs. In other words, he was about to lose control of his body once again.

Since the explosion was seriously injured, Qiming has always felt that his luck seems to be extremely bad, obviously there have been several turnarounds, but he has not been caught. Previously, when Zhao Fukong sneaked up on him, he could still use the power of the phoenix to defend, but later, he didn't know what was wrong with his body, and he couldn't use this power.

And now, the advanced perception he awakened is simply the nemesis of a speed powerhouse like Zhao Fukong, but for various reasons, he can only passively resist the latter's attack, and he can't even counterattack.

Several times, Zhao Fukong's fatal blow was almost missed by Qiming, but he blocked it, still leaving several wounds on his body that were enough to kill ordinary people.

Because of the collapse and suppuration of a large number of red blood cells, the blood flowing out of Qiming's body has even faintly turned yellow, and countless cell remains have melted into the blood and turned into a viscous pus that flowed out from various wounds on Qiming's body.

Qiming in this state, it seemed that every time he blocked Zhao Fukong's attack was his last blow, but the next time he miraculously blocked the attack again.

On the wall of Minas Tirith, Zhang Heng's eyes were red, almost bleeding, his hands were tightly gripping the battlements, and the force of the explosion almost crushed the white masonry.

"No, I can't stand it!"

Qiming's previous message didn't allow him and Qi Tengyi to participate in the war, in fact, Zhang Heng also knew very well that with his strength, it would not work at all against a strong person of Zhao Fukong's level, and forcing him to play would cause trouble for Qiming, but at this point, how could he watch his partner who was fighting side by side die in front of him like this.

Suddenly, he took out the Qiankun Bow from behind him, and suddenly, a terrifying momentum emanated from him.

Below, Zhao Fukong was about to attack again, but suddenly felt a powerful qi machine lock him on the spot.

"Zhao Fukong, leave, or die!"

At this time, five arrows were put on the bow by Zhang Heng at the same time, and the violent momentum even shredded the shirt of Zhang Heng's upper body, and countless dense wounds appeared on his body.

It's not that Zhang Heng deliberately wants to remind Zhao Fukong, it's true that his archery skills are not enough for him to shoot five arrows of bursting electricity, although the four arrows of bursting lightning can already threaten the existence of the fourth order, but it is only a threat, with the speed shown by Zhao Shukong, that kind of attack can't hit him at all. Therefore, as a last resort, Zhang Heng had to do his best to increase the number of arrows to five, but even if such an arrow could be shot, Zhang Heng did not dare to guarantee the accuracy at all, he expected that such an attack could scare Zhao Fukong back.

Raising his head slightly, Zhao Fukong's gaze happened to be at the same time as Zhang Heng's, and then, a smile appeared on the corner of the former's mouth.

"Not good!"

Zhang Heng realized that something was wrong, and immediately wanted to let go of the bowstring, but it was too late, Zhao Fukong had already appeared in front of him, and gently stretched out a hand to pull the bowstring, and then Zhang Heng felt a pain in his arms, and the two arms immediately detached from his body and fell to the ground.

Zhao Fukong was about to kill Zhang Heng with a knife, but he saw a small dagger immediately stabbing at him from the other side, diagonally downward. Such an angle is too tricky, even Zhao Weikong has to give up Zhang Heng for defense.

With a bang, Zhao Fukong blocked the dagger, but at the same time, he kicked Zhang Heng's chest with a heartwarming kick. Although he is known for his speed, Zhao Fukong's strength is also very strong, otherwise how can he fight hard with Zheng Zhe in a state of destruction, this kick directly made Zhang Heng fly upside down like a cannonball, and slammed into Qi Tengyi in the rear, and the two of them were superimposed, and they actually crashed through several houses in Minas Tirith City together, and fell to the ground without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

In the end, he turned around, stretched out his hand, grabbed Zhao Yingkong's two arms at the same time, shook it slightly, and heard a crisp click, and the girl's arms hung straight down, and she couldn't lift it anymore.

He was about to speak, when his eyes suddenly narrowed, he reached out and grabbed a leg that Zhao Yingkong straddled towards his crotch, and chuckled: "Little cousin, you can't kick it casually there." ”

After that, without waiting for Zhao Yingkong to answer, he slashed at the girl's neck with a knife.

Zhao Shukong gently put the girl at the head of the city, and then kicked the two of them who rushed up to him to see Aragorn and Jin Split kicking out, and finally the figure disappeared directly, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of Qiming.

Before, Qiming was completely relying on his breath to support, and the twists and turns just now had made his breath disappear, and at this time he had no strength, lying on the ground, looking at Zhao Fukong in front of him with cloudy eyes.

Seeing Qiming's appearance, Zhao Fukong smiled with satisfaction: "Tell me, how do you want to die?"

"yes, tell me how you want to die!"

A flat voice that suppressed anger came from afar, and in the next second, Chu Xuan had already appeared, blocking between Zhao Fukong and Qiming.