Four, five, seven
After recognizing Wang Ming as a person from the outer universe, Borzigit was surprised at first, but then as if he thought of something, he suddenly smiled, and the disdain in his eyes also flashed, obviously disdainful of people from the outer universe, and immediately, he also felt that Wang Ming's body himself would not be corroded for a while, pondered, and turned his head to look at the legendary dart game members who were looking at the thick black fog with a more worried face, Borzigit suddenly smiled hideously, and his tone was also full of murderous intent to his subordinates.
"Be careful. Alert. ”
As soon as Borzigit's cold and murderous words fell, the members of the legendary dart game were also attracted by his shouting, and when they turned their heads, they saw Borzigit with a hazy smile on his face that was set off under the thick black fog, and suddenly a spirit, only then did he think that at this time he and the others were not sightseeing, but fighting, and in an instant, everyone in the legendary dart game suddenly became vigilant, and Zhang Wei's unique shout also sounded.
"Quack... Kill them for me..."
Feeling the tremor of everyone in the legendary dart game, Borzigit suddenly laughed strangely, the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, and suddenly hooked a cruel smile on that gloomy face, and waved his big hand, and suddenly, all his black-clothed subordinates flew up, with earth-shattering killing intent, like a tornado to kill everyone in the legendary dart game.
For a while, countless swords and swords sounded in the quiet sky again, Borzigit's subordinates were the worst and also Doujue level, dealing with the members of the legendary dart game, it was a one-sided situation, and for a while, the legendary dart game continued to sound angry shouts and roars.
"Haha... The outer universe, I bah... Wait until I slowly kill you..."
Looking at the battle situation of that side, the hideous color on Borzigit's face became even more abrupt, and he licked the snake's head like a pervert, and then ignored the side that fell into battle. Turning his head to look at the thick black mist, the disdain in his eyes flashed violently, and his body surged again, constantly injecting dark fighting energy into the thick black mist, wanting to turn Wang Ming into liquid as soon as possible.
"Hehe, Liu Baokun, you are determined to lose this time..."
The loach elder also grinned, looked at Uncle Liu, and smiled.
For a while, the battle situation was also more and more unfavorable to Wang Ming's side.
Because it is blocked by a thick black fog composed of dark fighting energy. Wang Ming didn't know about the defeat of the night dart game at this time, but as time continued to pass like this, the black fog surrounding Wang Ming was already rich and substantial, and the corrosive qi that was integrated into Wang Ming's body was also increasing, feeling the increasing corrosive qi in his body, feeling the melting sound like the glutinous qi in his body, Wang Ming's face in the black fog was also full of anxiety.
"What to do... If only I had the strength..."
At this time, Wang Ming was also panicked by this situation, and he really couldn't think of any good solution for a while, looking at the already tattered robe on his body. With a bitter smile, Wang Ming's heart was also full of darkness for a while.
"Ahh Yes. ”
Wang Ming is in the black fog for the time being, but at this time, the war between Borzigit's men and the legendary dart game has come to an end, and I see that the legendary dart game at this time is simply tragic. Countless screams of despair continued to roar out of the mouths of the legendary dart game, which marked the sacrifice of the members of the legendary dart game one by one, and one after another former companions fell in front of them, and continued to lose their young lives.
"Total darthead..."
Suddenly. There was a childish cry from the legendary dart game, which instantly attracted the people who were fighting bloodily and turned their heads to look back. The scene in front of him made the men who shed blood and did not shed tears in the legendary dart game full of tears.
As far as they could see, a figure dressed in white but already stained red with blood stood straight, and the spear on his back was particularly dazzling at this moment.
And the owner of the immature voice stood safely under the bright red figure, as if the bright red figure was holding up a piece of heaven and earth for the owner of the immature voice.
"The total darthead... Wake up, don't scare the mistress..."
The young voice kept crying loudly at the blood-red figure that was supporting itself.
"Little three... The head of the dart is gone. Run, puff..."
As if it was a reflection, the blood-red figure moved slightly, lifted the face that had already been stained red by blood, looked at the immature face crying in front of him, and touched Xiao San's tearful face with difficulty, the original light voice of the command seemed so difficult at this time, before he finished speaking, a stream of blood suddenly popped out of his mouth, instantly dyed Xiao San's immature face bright red, forced himself to tilt his head, glanced at Wang Ming, his eyes were full of expectation, and then, the whole person fell straight down.
And the figure that fell, through the emanation of the cloak, the face that was vaguely seen was Zhang Wei.
"Total darthead..."
Looking at Zhang Wei's fallen body, Xiao San couldn't care about the slimy blood on his face, he pounced violently, hugging Zhang Wei's body that gradually began to be cold, and tears couldn't help but slide down.
"Ahh Brute. ”
Looking at the little three who were crying with Zhang Wei's body, the people of the legendary dart game who were still fighting bloodily also reacted, their spiritual symbol, the kind total dart head died, and suddenly, a shocking roar resounded through the world, fiercely killing the black-clothed people around him, this time it was completely regardless of defense, and for a while, the people of the legendary dart game were also on a par with those black-clothed people.
Qiu Ming roared even more, and the furious fire fighting spirit all over his body was fierce, and a wave of energy that should not belong to the Dou Jue level suddenly burst out on its own, sweeping the heavens and the earth.
"Die!. ”
After the eruption, Qiu Ming turned his head to look like a man in black, as if he had found prey, the flames in his eyes flashed, and he shouted, with the incomparably violent energy fluctuations, like an angry fire god, and swept towards the frightened man in black.
"Hmm... Fighting spirit burns... However, it's just that he will die later, and he can't make any big waves, but this Wang Ming's body is really strong enough..."
Tyuming's movement also attracted Borzigit's attention, Borzigit looked at the violent energy fluctuations in Tyuming's body, and guessed that Tyuming was using a fighting spirit burning desperate fight. Although this kind of fighting method can briefly burst out of energy that is one level higher than his own strength, but after a break in time, the person who uses the Dou Qi to burn is also certain to die, which is very similar to the self-explosion of the cultivator's divine soul, only a short-term outburst, and a long-lasting one, but the same result is death.
After discovering that Tyumen was burning with vindictive energy, Borzigit first frowned, and then shook his head as if he was amused. I didn't pay attention to the crazy Qiuming, and once again focused on Wang Ming in the black fog.
Now even Borzigit has to admit that this Wang Ming is really difficult enough, although he doesn't have any energy, but that body is too perverted, after so long, any Dou Di-level master has already turned into liquid, and this Wang Ming is still alive in the black fog, for a while. Borzigit has no choice but to take Wang Ming.
"Bang. ”
Ignoring the distress on Borzigit's side, at this time, Tyuming, who was like a furious god of fire, had already rushed in front of the man in black, and did not give the man in black any resistance at all, Tyuming roared angrily. With that boundless hatred, he picked up his huge fist that was like a fireball under the modification of the fighting spirit, and smashed it violently in the frightened eyes of the man in black. Suddenly, a big human head floated straight into the air, and a burst of hot blood was like a fountain.
"Ahh
After killing the man in black. Qiu Ming not only did not stop there, but after roaring wildly, the violent flame fighting qi in his body exploded again, with fury on his face and sadness in his eyes, and he killed those black-clothed people again.
For a while, Qiu Ming relied on the strength of burning fighting spirit, but he was also extremely rampant, and several black-clothed people died tragically in his hands.
"Bang..."
Killed an unlucky man in black again, looking at the black-clothed man who looked at him in fear around him, the disdain in Qiu Ming's eyes flashed violently, but although Qiu Ming was still brave, although the whole person's face still looked as usual, but if you look closely, you will find the tiredness in the corners of Qiu Ming's eyes.
After all, he forcibly overdrawn, and gradually, Qiu Ming's movements began to slow down, and the extremely hot and violent fighting spirit also became obscene, like a patient who had just recovered from a serious illness.
"Die!"
As if sensing Qiu Ming's tiredness, the three black-clothed people who were originally cowering around Qiu Ming suddenly glanced at each other, all of them flashed ruthlessly in their eyes, nodded to each other, as if to cheer themselves up, and rushed towards the tired Qiu Ming in a triangular siege.
"Isn't it okay?"
Looking at the three black-clothed people who surrounded him, Qiu Ming also sensed the unfavorable form in his body, he knew that he was about to run out of oil, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.
"Even if labor and management die, they have to pull a few cushions..."
Forced himself to suppress the dimness in his heart, looking at the three black-clothed people who were getting closer and closer, feeling the murderous aura of the black-clothed people, the crazy color in Qiuming's eyes flashed violently, his heart moved, and he was crazy to run the fire fighting qi in his body, in the surprised and frightened eyes of the three black-clothed people, he didn't pay attention to the two black-clothed people who were killing him on the left and right, and suddenly raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed down at the frightened black-clothed man who reappeared in front of him.
"Poof, poof, poof..."
With three pops, Qiuming's long sword was accurately inserted into the abdomen of the black-clothed man in the middle, like a skewered fish ball, directly piercing the body of the black-clothed man, and the long-sword of the black-clothed man on the left and right also slashed at Qiuming's at the same time, splashing bright red blood like a fountain.
"Haha... I want to run, it's too late... Die!"
The double swords entered the body, but Qiu Ming suddenly laughed wildly as if he didn't feel a trace of pain, and then in the frightened eyes of countless people around him, he suddenly pulled out his long sword from the body of the man in black in the middle, and then stabbed into the body of the man in black on his right hand with a sharp backhand.
Then, as if returning to the light, Qiu Ming screamed loudly in the middle of the day, and his left hand slammed into a force, like a huge vice, firmly grasping the man in black on the left hand, and then in the frightened gaze of the man in black, Qiu Ming sneered, and his right hand swirled in pieces again, and a fierce sword slashed at the man in black who was terrified on the left hand.
Although Tyuming made a series of actions, it was only for a brief moment of lightning, and before everyone could react.
"Bang... Bang, bang..."
Three plopping sounds sounded, and suddenly, the three black-clothed people all widened their eyes, and with a look of disbelief, they fell straight down, splashing three sounds.
"Poof..."
As soon as the three black-clothed men fell to the ground, Qiu Ming didn't have time to smile, and suddenly, a mouthful of blood in his mouth couldn't help but spurt out.
"Total darthead..."
Seeing Tyumen vomiting blood, the members of the few legendary dart games that have survived so far are also nervous, and they don't pay attention to the black-clothed man next to them, and hurriedly run towards Tyumen. Now that Zhang Wei is dead, Qiuming has become their pillar by being so powerful just now, if there is anything wrong with Qiuming at this time, then they will definitely collapse immediately. And those men in black may have been frightened by Tyumen's bravery, and they didn't stop it for a while, but let those dart board members run towards Tyumen.
"Total darthead..."
"Ahem..."
coughed, stretched out his hand slightly to stop the members of the dart game who wanted to support him, touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, turned his head, and looked around at the few remaining brothers, Qiu Ming's eyes flashed, but it was quickly disguised, and he forced a smile on his face, and didn't say anything, just looked at the familiar brothers around him, as if he wanted to imprint their appearance deeply into his mind.
Finally, after looking around, he turned his head to Wang Ming's side, his eyes were full of anticipation, and then Mougin's eyes were closed.
"Total darthead..."
As soon as Tyumen closed his eyes, the members of the legendary dart game were suddenly sad...
The black mist was still so thick, and countless corrosive forces were also spreading on Wang Ming's body like liquid water droplets.
"Why, I feel like I'm feeling depressed, as if something related to me has been lost..." (To be continued......