Chapter Seventy-Five: Chunjun Chengying
Seeing Zheng Mo escaped, Wang Mei shook his sour hand, and slowly walked out of the darkness, the land that had just been washed by the power of Taiyin was like being ploughed at this time, forming mounds and spreading forward, leaving a distance between the mounds that happened to be able to walk a person. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The illusion in front of No. 5's eyes was shattered by the attack of the wind snake, but the short period of madness made him unable to condense a huge killing move at this time, and only the single hook in his hand could barely kill the enemy.
The five people who came with him were stabbed to death by Zheng Mo, two were seriously injured, and the wind worm made up for it again, while the other two were shocked by Wang Mei once, and they were completely seriously injured at one time.
Of the six people who came out together, only he could barely kill the enemy.
It's just that who can tell him why the young man who came step by step in the darkness at this time is getting taller and taller in front of his eyes, obviously the other party is defenseless, but he just can't raise the determination to fight with him?
"Why is Chaos Island holding Zheng Mo and not letting go?" asked in a cold voice, without persecution, without suppression, as if it was just an inadvertent question.
"I don't know, the owner of the island has ordered that it must be brought back to the island. "No. 5 heard himself answer like this, but he obviously had no intention of confessing?!
"You've said too much. ”
As soon as this cold voice appeared, Wang Mei instinctively retreated, and the moment she retreated, a touch of gold flashed, No. 5's eyes without black pupils protruded, and fragments of internal organs spat out from her wide open mouth. It was killed in an instant.
And the golden color seemed to have eyes, and the next moment it hit Wang Mei.
Wang frowned slightly, and the clan pei wrapped her whole body in an instant, only to hear the sound of "ding", and a small whirlwind nail was pierced on the shield formed by the clan pei.
"Xiao Langjun's trick is to kill people without seeing blood. ”
The blow did not work, and the man stopped attacking, but the person who came with her smiled.
It's just that there isn't much of a smile in this laughter.
"It's you again. Zheng Mo had also come to his senses at this time.
He had just fought with No. 5, and although No. 5's cultivation was a small realm higher than him, the consumption of No. 5's spiritual power and mind by the previous chain array had wiped out the advantage of No. 5's cultivation.
And although he seemed to be seriously injured at this time, he was not fatally injured due to Wang Mei's timely relief and the timely rescue of the wind python.
"Bo Qinglang is Bo Qinglang, with your new love by your side, you don't want to see the old love of the slave family?"
This voice is resentful at first, but the tail note behind it makes people feel a little crisp.
Following the sound, I saw a beautiful woman wearing a peach-colored power suit, curling gracefully beside the previous woman who appeared out of thin air, this beauty also held a long sword in her hand, but the sword body was extremely thin, strangely, in the black fog, this thin sword did not have a trace of sword light.
"Chengying?" Zheng Mo asked in a lost voice when he saw the sword, "How can Chengying be in your hands?!"
"Why can't it be in the hands of the slave family?" the beauty said with a smile, seeing Zheng Mo's stunned look, she became interested, and her red lips opened slightly:
"Zheng Xiaolang, you know what the slave family is doing, and the slave family's sword is naturally robbed. ”
Who knows, her word "snatched" seemed to poke Zheng Mo's nerves, only to see that his eyes were suddenly red, and the corners of his eyes, which were originally slightly red, were as red as blood at this time: "Robbed it?!!?"
Without waiting for the beauty to say more, Zheng Mo raised his sword and rubbed his body up, and the sword moves that were originally like dancing were extremely fierce at this time, picking on the opponent's weakness.
That beauty is obviously not a mediocre hand, the shadow sword in her hand is erratic, and her sword moves are more elegant and delicate than Zheng Mo.
"Ah Mo!" Wang Mei couldn't stop it, Zheng Mo was already fighting with Na Meiren.
Different from the previous array design No. 5, the cultivation of this killing woman is obviously much higher than last time, and its cultivation is even higher than No. 5, and now the combat power has not been consumed, and the spiritual power is obviously abundant.
On their side, the strength of the three of them was depleted in the battle with No. 5 just now, and now, I'm afraid they can only use that trick.
Thinking of this, seeing Zheng Mo who was like a mad demon on the battlefield, Wang Mei sighed deeply, ignoring the sore numbness that had already jumped up his shoulders.
"Ah Mo!" At this sound, Wang Mei brought the deterrent power of his divine sense, which made Zheng Mo's mind clear, and the red in his eyes instantly faded by half.
But it was also this sound that distracted him in the battle, and his left arm suddenly cooled, followed by a pain in his heart.
Fortunately, many years of martial arts have not been practiced in vain, Zheng Mo fought his left arm and was cut by a sword again, and with a turn, he returned to Wang Mei's side.
From beginning to end, the woman in black with a solemn voice did not say a word.
is only opposite to Wang Mei's eyes, and both of them know that each other is the opponent.
Even if Wang Mei was angry with Zheng Mo and intended to teach him some lessons, when he called him back, his eyes never left the woman.
As the two looked at each other for a longer time, the atmosphere between the surrounding people became more and more stagnant.
Finally, Wang Mei took the lead in raising the pitch-black bell hammer in his hand.
The woman seemed to want to explore Wang Mei's hole cards, and when she saw Wang Mei raise her hand, she just raised a pair of Emei thorns in her hand, obviously to pick up Wang Mei's tricks.
Seeing the other party like this, a trace of cunning flashed in Wang Meifeng's eyes.
After saying a word to the wind snake in her consciousness, her left and right hands were raised alternately, hitting the tiger-faced clock that appeared behind her at some point, and the bell mallets she held in both hands struck back and forth on the bell.
Miraculously, there was only a roaring bell.
This bell rang differently from the previous two moves, the sound waves it produced actually gathered in the air, forming a black bond, one end of the link looked like a giant dragon chanting in the sky, and the dragon's mouth was facing the woman in black opposite.
The woman in black was obviously also shocked by this powerful move, she gathered her mind, and a pair of Emei thorns in her hands frantically alternated forward stabs, their alternating speed was extremely fast, and a sonic boom formed in the air gradually distorted the space in front of her.
And the three people who appeared around her were also staring, for no other reason, the huge dragon head that came was obviously not just aimed at the woman in black, the area covered by the big mouth spread more and more as they approached a few people, faintly blocking their retreat.
Wang Mei whispered to the wind snake in his consciousness when the faces of several people opposite him were solemn: "This is the time!
Immediately afterward, Wang Mei saw a flower in front of him, and what he heard in his ears was the whirring sound of the wind when it passed quickly. To her left was Zheng Mo, who looked ignorant, who had obviously not yet woken up from the battle just now.
Just as the figures of the three of them disappeared to the other end of the woods, the black dragon head also arrived.
When the huge dragon head touched the sonic boom created by the killing woman, it twisted as the other party wanted, but to the astonishment of the other four, after the dragon head was twisted, it actually surrounded all four people by mistake.
As soon as the encirclement was completed, the four of them seemed to be trapped by an extremely thick rope, and the rope that held them was constantly tightened.
What's even stranger is that they can feel a force of attraction coming from each other's four people, forcing the four of them to keep getting closer, and finally fall into a ball.