Iceberg said: "Where to go?" ”

"Go and kill that group of Taoist priests, kill them cleanly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Zhang Yanchong said calmly and stretched out his arm.

The iceberg was slightly stunned, but after only a hint of hesitation, he grabbed Zhang Yanchong's arm, Zhang Yanchong took the opportunity to hold the iceberg in his arms, and then his body shot out like a cannonball, turning into a cyan meteor and disappearing into the sky.

One of them has lost their loved ones, the other has lost their homes, and they can't wait to wipe out these murderers.

The name of the cliff is indeed worthy of the name, Zhang Yanchong found that if he had been staying in those flowers, it would undoubtedly be a kind of torment, and now, he came out and saw the gray rocks, and the green trees in the distance.

These colors are so cute, Zhang Yanchong glanced at the iceberg beside her, but saw that her face was a little ugly.

"Why, haven't you seen enough of those gruesome flowers?" Zhang Yanchong asked.

Bingshan said: "Do you think these Taoist priests' gray coats are very good-looking?" ”

Zhang Yanchong smiled: "At least, it's much better than those flowers." ”

On the gray rocks, there were gray Taoist priests, these Taoist priests were by no means a small team of more than a dozen before, Zhang Yanchong had reason to believe that this was all their strength.

Zhang Yanchong's mood seemed to be very good, in fact, Zhang Yanchong's mood was indeed much lighter, because he found that he didn't have to bother to find the location of these Taoist priests, and he could just kill all these Taoist priests in one go.

Thinking of killing, Zhang Yanchong felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart.

Is it possible to kill too many people and become addictive?

The Taoist priests must have been addicted to murder, because when they saw Zhang Yanchong and the two coming out of the cliff, they immediately changed their shapes and changed positions, as if they were waiting for a battle.

Zhang Yanchong said to the iceberg: "Do you want me to call you the iceberg or do you say your name, after all, we are in a group at this time." ”

The girl looked at Zhang Yanchong, and for some reason he was still in the mood to say this, but the girl still spit out two words.

"Wen Qing."

Zhang Yanchong's heart moved, and he said: "Great! ”

As soon as the "yes" child was exported, Zhang Yanchong's sword had already been split, and the mini sword shadow in the sky flew in an instant, and Zhang Yanchong actually made a move at the bottom of the box "Ten Thousand Sword Tricks"!

The small sword enveloped almost all the Taoist priests, and there was a shattering sound of blowing.

But when the small sword was dispersed, Zhang Yanchong was extremely surprised to find that above the Taoist priests, a huge eggshell-like shield appeared, isolating all Zhang Yanchong's sword light outside, and did not hurt any Taoist priests at all.

Zhang Yanchong saw the hemispherical magic weapon in the hands of the Taoist priests, and the magic weapon emitted a light blue light, and the light converged above, forming a huge barrier.

These hemispherical magic weapons seemed to be specially made to deal with Zhang Yanchong's sword, Zhang Yanchong was faintly aware of this, but Zhang Yanchong only regarded it as a momentary ridiculous conjecture.

So Zhang Yanchong slashed out the sword light again and again, and the sword light dispersed, Zhang Yanchong had to admit that the eggshell might as well be called a turtle shell, because the sword and sword that Zhang Yanchong relied on the most before couldn't make the shell shake in the slightest.

Could it be that this is really a magic weapon to restrain the sword?

Zhang Yanchong soon discovered that if those magic weapons existed alone, they would not cause him any trouble, but for some reason, these Taoist priests were able to form a kind of human flesh formation, gathering the power of the magic weapons into one, so that the sword could not be broken at all.

However, Zhang Yanchong also knew that if he didn't have this human flesh formation or that hemisphere magic weapon, his sword would still be invincible, but at this time, Zhang Yanchong really seemed to have met a nemesis.

The Taoist priests began to fight back.

It was still their usual fire talisman, so the overwhelming flames flooded Zhang Yanchong.

In the face of this flame, Zhang Yanchong suddenly remembered the spell of the fire that he had seen, this kind of scene at this time was like "fire and fire", but the flame lacked the coercion of a high-level spell, so Zhang Yanchong still had the ability to meet the cyan sword before the flames pounced, so although the attack was ineffective, the sword as a defense achieved a very good effect.

The flames disappeared, and not even the heat remained.

But Zhang Yanchong couldn't be complacent at all, because another wave of attacks had arrived, and Zhang Yanchong found that he could only be beaten passively, even if he occasionally fired back, he couldn't hurt those Taoist priests hiding under the shell.

Another flame extinguished, did the iceberg also melt a little because of the arrival of the flame?

Zhang Yanchong didn't know, he only saw Wen Qing looking at him intently, could this be the time to be in a daze?

Zhang Yanchong had to admit that Wen Qing was also in a daze, and she could only watch from the sidelines, because these menacing flames were not something she could resist at all.

But Zhang Yanchong thought at this time that maybe Wen Qing also had something to do.

Zhang Yan rushed towards the eggshell and slashed out a sword that he knew was ineffective, and then came to Wen Qing's side and took out the golden small tripod from the ring.

"Tell me, how do you use this thing?"

Zhang Yanchong knew that he had to change his attack method, otherwise he would not be able to win this battle at all.

It's a pity that his attack is too monotonous, so that now there is only one means to use Xinxue, Zhang Yanchong was the first to think of this Xiaoding.

On that day, Zhang Yanchong was angry that the girl said insulting things to Fan Yingying, so he didn't return the thing to her.

Now, Zhang Yanchong really hopes that this thing can surprise him, because in addition to the sword, there is only this one magic weapon in his hand that can be taken out.

And Zhang Yanchong also knew that this thing was Wen Qing's, so Wen Qing must know how to use this thing.

Wen Qing really recognized her thing, and she was surprised: "Why is this thing here for you?" I obviously lent it to Yingying to play with. ”

"Yingying?" Zhang Yanchong's heart suddenly ached, and he suddenly remembered that when the man in white fell, another girl ran up, and that was the girl with big eyes.

"Who is your elder brother?" Zhang Yanchong asked a little blankly.

Wen Qing said with some hesitation: "He...... It's the man you knocked down, Zhu Ying. ”

"Zhu Ying?" Another familiar name, Zhang Yanchong remembered the hateful gaze of the handsome boy who looked at him when he was a child, Zhang Yanchong didn't know what made him hate himself so much.

And now, Zhu Ying seems to have successfully vented her hatred and snatched her sweetheart.

Zhang Yanchong's heart trembled again, and he connected a series of events to get a terrible fact.

Fan Yingying borrowed Wen Qing's golden silk tripod, but in fact it was borrowed for Zhu Ying, and Zhu Ying wanted this tripod just to give it to Big Eyes, so that she could protect herself in the chaos.

The lover she lost turned out to be the fiancée of a man who was in love with another girl.

No wonder Big Eyes hates Fan Yingying so much.

But no matter what Zhang Yanchong thinks, he can only draw one conclusion.

He is the most tragic person, and he is not in Fan Yingying's world at all.

Zhang Yanchong's mind was chaotic, his heart was full of incomprehension of this chaotic world, he wanted to ask Fan Yingying in person whether all this was the truth, but Zhang Yanchong suddenly remembered that everyone had already disappeared into the coke with the answer.

Suddenly, Zhang Yanchong seemed to hear someone shouting in his ear: "Be careful! ”

But with the arrival of these words, a fireball had already hit Zhang Yanchong's chest.