Chapter Seventy-One: A Hug in the Ring
They never expected that Qin Zheng would really catch up, and every second was right. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
First, the long whip fell into the air, shattering the floor tiles on the ground, and staged what is called the whip is beyond the reach.
Then I saw Qin Zheng hugging Lin Xiyu and hugging him reflexively, and all the attacks hit him alone.
Guardian shield breaks, then triggers NPC protection.
"Good opportunity!" Seeing that Qin Zheng dared to show his back in the battle, Jin Yuan Bao pushed hard with his hand, and pushed the copper plate and hit it hard.
Who knows, he was about to hit it, and suddenly it seemed as if he had touched a transparent film, and then, he was bounced back.
Qin Zheng's NPC protection has a full three seconds, during this time, he can be right when he wants to, and he can turn his back on if he wants to, who can help him?
The attack of the gold ingots failed, and then, their team was counterattacked by Qin Zheng and Lin Xiyu, who were extremely terrifying.
Qin Zheng didn't even turn around completely, he just turned his head to look at him, and bumped into him in an extremely strange posture, and then the gold ingots felt an irresistible dizziness.
By the time he came to his senses, Qin Zheng, who was spinning wildly, had already slashed several knives on his chest, the blade was very shallow, but the blood was not stopping, and his limbs had become extremely heavy.
At this time, Chen Lang's arrow also arrived, and two beams of green light directly pierced the shoulders of the unusually unresponsive gold ingot, blooming two demonic blood flowers.
On the other side, Lin Xiyu's fan collided with the whip of the wooden-faced martial artist.
The wind was blowing, and in the fan-shaped sky, a girl seemed to be dancing.
"Wind Wheel Dance!" At this time, many people in the audience who had heard of this trick shouted loudly.
The slender man beside Mo Wuying also suddenly changed his expression, and blurted out, "How is it possible!"
"What's the matter, cousin?" Mo Wuying scratched the top of his head, which had few hairs, and said suspiciously, "Is there anything else important about this trick? It's pretty good-looking." ”
"Dancing low willow building heart moon, singing the peach blossom fan bottom wind, this is the Lin family's wind wheel dance, Lin Xiyu, Lin ...... Fan ......" the man frowned, "I didn't even think of it earlier." ”
"Wheel of the Wind...... The Lin family ......" Mo Wuying chattered on both sides, and his expression changed suddenly, "Cousin, you mean, that Lin family?"
"Which other Lin family can there be?" the man smiled bitterly, "There are ten gods in the Soul Martial Continent, and the martial arts in the Wind God Forest are ranked first, how can you and I provoke the people of the Divine Domain, and the Mo family is no matter how good it is...... Heaven and Earth will not allow anyone to provoke the people of the Divine Domain......"
There is a mountain in the north of the continent, there is a city in the ravine, the city is known as the honorable level all over the ground, the royal level is as many as a dog, the inheritance of enjoyment, blessed by the gods, ten people on the mainland have stepped into the god realm, there are three in this city, with this city as the center to hide their faces for tens of thousands of miles, all of which are the boundaries of the gods.
And tens of thousands of miles of land belong to one family, this family, surnamed Lin.
Mo Wuying thought about this, and his face suddenly became as ugly as eating, so it was difficult to concentrate on the battle off the field.
However, just like Jiang Li said, the overall situation of this battle has been decided.
Lin Xiyu was in the wind, it seemed that she was slowly spinning and dancing, but in fact, her speed was already extremely fast, and the raging wind rose flat, and the fan finally passed through the layers of wind and slashed towards the long whip.
Syllable!
There was another loud bang when the whip fell, but the whip could no longer stand up because it broke.
The huge force snapped back along the half-whip body, and the wooden-faced martial cultivator flew back directly, high above the heads of the three soul cultivators, and then fell down heavily, and the person was already outside the ring.
Next, the wind chimes and their attack also arrived.
Countless soul power circles collided with the slow-moving gold ingots, as well as the three soul cultivators.
Chen Lang's arrow shot into the heart of one of the soul cultivators with incomparably precise accuracy.
In just one round, Qin Zheng's team achieved an overwhelming advantage, and the turning point was Qin Zheng's one-second protection and three-second NPC protection.
In the battle that broke out in a short period of time, Qin Zheng's skills undoubtedly occupied an absolute advantage.
The battle started slowly, but it ended quickly.
The gold ingots were slapped out of the ring by Lin Xiyu, and the remaining three soul masters lost their melee protection and also chose to surrender.
This kind of fight, there is no fight at all!
Chen Lang looked at the gold ingots that were trembling all over his body because of depression, gestured thumbs down, whistled, and said suddenly, "Crush~"
It was so hard that he was almost so angry that the gold ingots rushed up and pumped him.
After all, they are not very old, and when they won the game, they were all happy and proud, but they didn't laugh for long, and they suddenly had an accident!
Qin Zheng was only wearing a white single coat, and at this time, because of the battle, the wound was violently pulled and cracked again, and the blood soaked his placket after a while.
Then, he collapsed, lying straight to the ground, the light of the recovery technique quietly lit up at his wound.
"Qin Zheng!" "Brother Zheng!" "Master"
Everyone's faces suddenly changed greatly, and they all gathered around Qin Zheng, and Coco and Panpan in the audience also rushed up to reads.
Several teachers in charge of treating the wounds also gathered around and began to set up stretchers on the edge of the encirclement.
The students watching were in an uproar, no one understood what was happening, could it be that Qin Zheng was injured just now!
And even though he was injured, he was so brave and extraordinary, and suddenly, Qin Zheng's image was raised to a new height in their hearts.
And the people in the gold ingot team are even whiter.
"Qin Zheng, are you okay. A look of guilt appeared on Lin Xiyu's face, his injuries had not healed yet, she should have stopped him, if it wasn't for his selfish intentions, there would be no current situation.
"Miss Lin, I have a task here......" Qin Zheng's face turned pale because of excessive blood loss, and he couldn't help coughing lightly twice because of the pain of the wound involved in speaking.
"Huh?" Everyone didn't expect that at this time, Qin Zheng would come to such a sentence.
"What task?" Lin Xiyu's voice was unusually soft, and suddenly, she seemed to remember something, and her face turned red.
"Can you give me ......?"
"Good. Before Qin Zheng finished speaking, Lin Xiyu leaned down and hugged Qin Zheng gently, obviously she mistakenly thought that Qin Zheng wanted to continue the unfinished hug.
"Wow" Chen Lang shouted on the side, as if he was watching a good show, and the rest of the people also showed a knowing smile.
Then the entire stands fell into chaos, and Qin Zheng and Lin Xiyu's supporters were heartbroken almost at the same time, and then entered the mode of scolding each other.
"Ahem. Qin Zheng's face was a little hot, Lin Xiyu's body was soft, and it was very comfortable to lie on his body, and she still had the heart to let go of the position of his wound.
Well, he'd always wanted to do that, but that's not what he was trying to say.
"Miss Lin...... Can you get me something to eat......
He hadn't eaten in three days...... I don't have any strength......
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