CHAPTER XXIX

Yang Wan'er looked at the small black dot in the distance that was rapidly approaching, if it wasn't for the great increase in eyesight after the merger, it would be difficult to recognize that it was a running pet beast warrior, after all, it was too far away.

"We have two minutes left. Yang Wan'er said.

The knife slave said cautiously: "Miss, two minutes is not enough." ”

Yang Wan'er remembered that she had been half an hour before, but she still couldn't kill the guy who was so hard-hitting.

For a while, Yang Xuan'er's face was cloudy.

"Let's go. Yang Wan'er sighed. Before, he thought that he must be killed, but after a day of fierce battle, Yang Wan'er had lost this confidence.

The knife slave said with a happy face: "Miss, don't worry, next time we will definitely find a chance to kill that guy." ”

made the decision to let go, and a relaxed feeling suddenly rose in Yang Wan'er's heart. It is finally possible to get out of this awkward situation.

Yang Wan'er suddenly let go of her hand, and the mountain giant palm that firmly held Zhang Qingyang was also suddenly released, and in the next second, it turned into countless firefly-like points of light, dissipating, and blending into the darkness.

Yang Wan'er spat out blood again, it was the blood that had accumulated in her chest, and when she spit out this mouthful of blood, she was much more relaxed.

Yang Wan'er glanced at Zhang Qingyang, who was almost unsteady on his feet, gritted his teeth, and summoned the three sword slaves: "Let's go." ”

Based on the current state of the few of them, Jin Zun is here, and they are not opponents at all. So while Jin Zun hadn't arrived yet, he hurried out of here and left by airship.

The Fist Slave and King Kong Nu brought over a few horses that were lucky enough not to die.

"Come on, I can't do it anymore, don't you kill me before leaving?" Zhang Qingyang trembled and shook one step at a time.

Yang Wan'er was just about to unfit and get on the horse, when she heard his provocative words, the corners of her eyes twitched twice, she glanced back, and she gritted her teeth and was about to unfit her.

"Are you scared? Look at me, I'm seriously injured like this, what are you afraid of?" Zhang Qingyang was so swollen that he couldn't open one eye, and the other eye squinted at a few people.

Yang Wan'er turned around sharply and roared: "Go kill him!"

"I'm coming!" Vajranu shouted.

Zhang Qingyang's appearance is so miserable, he can't even walk. Although Yang Wan'er was seriously injured, she was much better than Zhang Qingyang.

King Kong Nu rushed forward, keeping his eyes on Zhang Qingyang's two tails. The only thing in Zhang Qingyang's whole body that said that he was still a little threatening was the two cat tails.

The two tails are like two small snakes showing their little heads behind Zhang Qingyang's shoulders, shaking from time to time.

"Smack!" a foot slapped into Vajnum's face with lightning speed.

The eardrum shook, and the feeling of the world spinning hit, and Vajranu spat out a mouthful of bloody teeth and flew out a few meters and fainted to the ground.

Zhang Qingyang slammed the dragon tail and kicked King Kong Nu unconscious, still looking weak, and continued to walk towards Yang Xuan'er and the others.

Zhang Qingyang said with a low smile as he walked: "My head is so hard, my foot seems to be broken by kicking." ”

"I'm coming!" the fist slave shouted angrily and rushed forward.

Because the boxing slave knows the boxing method well, the ever-changing ideas of the boxing method have been deeply rooted in his thinking. He didn't rush up from the front in a daze, but circled around Zhang Qingyang twice, and suddenly rushed up from behind the side. The fist stabbed at Zhang Qingyang's Adam's apple trickily.

The two swaying cat tails moved like rabbits, turning into thousands of whip shadows to envelop the fist slave.

After a rapid "crackling" sound, the fist slave also fell to the ground. Whip marks were drawn out of his face.

Zhang Qingyang coughed violently twice, with a posture of trying to cough his lungs out with too much force.

Zhang Qingyang half-raised his head and looked over.

The sword slave was startled and took a step back.

Zhang Qingyang smiled weakly: "Don't be afraid, I don't have the strength anymore, I don't believe you come up and try." ”

The knife slave's face twitched twice, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Yang Xuan'er's gloomy face, as if a volcano would erupt at any time. The knife slave hurriedly said: "Miss, this guy is too insidious, don't be fooled." ”

"Miss, we don't have much time, we must not be fooled by him. ”

"Did you think he really ran out of strength?"

The knife slave glanced back at the crumbling Zhang Qingyang, swallowed his saliva and said, "Miss, he must be a liar." Otherwise, the fist slave and the vajra slave would not be powerless to fight back. ”

Yang Wan'er stared at Zhang Qingyang like a beast, wanting to see the flaws.

The sound of running in the distance became louder and louder, and the knife slave hurriedly said: "Miss, if you don't leave, it's too late." ”

Zhang Qingyang raised his head and looked at Yang Wan'er and said, "Do you really plan to fall short?"

Yang Wan'er suddenly lifted the fit and said with a smile: "The man's mouth, the deceitful ghost, let's go." ”

The sword slave hurried over and grabbed one in one hand, threw the fist slave and the vajra slave on the horse, and quickly left.

Zhang Qingyang watched several people ride their horses farther and farther, and their bodies fell to the ground as soon as they softened, and the merger was immediately lifted.

Soon Jin Zun appeared beside Zhang Qingyang, squatting down with a solemn expression to check his injuries.

After standing up, Jin Zun breathed a sigh of relief, although the injury was very serious, he was not worried about his life. He looked around the battlefield, all around him was in ruins, and he could imagine how fierce the battle was.

Yang Wan'er and the others were speeding towards the airship, and Jin Zun's eyes showed a cold light, and he chased after him decisively.

After fighting to this extent, he failed to kill the seriously injured Zhang Qingyang before Jin Zun arrived, and Jin Zun judged that the other party must have been injured a lot.

Heavy footsteps sounded behind him again, and the sword slave said worriedly: "Miss, that old horseman from Jin Zun has caught up." ”

Yang Wan'er's face sank and said, "Don't worry about him, let's go." ”

Several people galloped all the way, and the airship in front of them was not far away, but the footsteps behind them were also clearly audible.

Yang Wan'er suddenly pulled the reins of the horse and said, "I'll meet him here!"

The knife slave said: "Miss, the fist slave and the King Kong slave have not woken up from serious injuries, and with only the two of us, I am afraid that they are not the opponents of the old horseman of Jin Zun." ”

Yang Xuan'er glanced at the sword slave who seemed to be fleeing, and then looked at the fist slave and King Kong slave who were lying on horseback and were seriously injured and did not wake up. Yang Wan'er said: "When the old man Jinzun sees our embarrassment, he will definitely choose to do it immediately." You have to shake him up. ”

When Jin Zun arrived, what he saw was the sword slave who was eyeing him and Yang Xuan'er after the merger.

Jin Zun didn't care about the demeanor of the two at all, and with a sweep of his eyes, he was sure that Yang Xuan'er's side was defeated in the fierce battle with Zhang Qingyang just now, and this was a good opportunity to make a move.

Jin Zun pounced without the slightest hesitation, and at the same time, the wind and clouds surged, and a huge palm fell like a mountain, falling from the sky and slapping towards Jin Zun.

Jin Zun's face changed greatly: "You actually comprehended the Rat God Palm!"

Thousands of thoughts came and went in Jin Zun's mind.

"Does Zhang Qingyang have the ability to lose both with Yang Xuan'er?"

"Zhang Qingyang has a lot of potential, but it still takes time to grow. It was difficult for him to support Yang Wan'er's three subordinates alone, not to mention Yang Wan'er's demon girl. ”

"This demon girl is amazingly talented, and she has actually comprehended the Rat God Palm!"

"The supreme secret method of the Rat God Society!"

"Zhang Qingyang is by no means Yang Wan'er's opponent. ”

"Why did Yang Wan'er run away?"

"Bait!" Jin Zun was shocked, "Yang Wan'er used herself as bait and deliberately made a lose-lose appearance to lure me to attack." ”

Jin Zun suddenly turned around and rushed out horizontally.