Chapter 220: I don't know if I'm alive or dead
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Seeing Fang Ling's embarrassed appearance, Cylon said with a little surprise: "It's a bit impressive that you have been able to fight with Geltai for so long, but you can't be his opponent." 35xs I advise you to hand over the key obediently, we can all save some trouble. ”
Fang Ling sneered, and with a flick of his body, he rushed towards Geltai again.
"Hmph, I don't know what is dead or alive!" Seeing that he didn't appreciate it, Cylon snorted coldly and shook his staff fiercely.
Seeing that the two were entangled together, Song Ying'er tiptoed, and the person was in the air, her jade wrist shook, and the silver needles flew towards Silon.
"The carving insect has a small skill, and he dares to show off in front of this great witch!" Tyron snorted disdainfully, and the Ou staff circled around in front of him at random, and suddenly turned into a circle of true qi. Debuted M.33XS
The silver needles hit it, as if they had encountered an impenetrable iron wall, and they fell to the ground one after another.
Song Ying'er jumped up on the stone pillars one by one, like a fluttering butterfly, every time she got up, there was a large canopy of silver needles "shooting" out, but Ciron's cultivation was really more than a step higher than her, such a large number of silver needle tactics did not make Cyron feel pressure at all, he didn't move, the European staff casually flicked his hand, and then rejected the attacking group of needles.
In the field, Fang Ling resisted Geltai's attack, the two were almost hand-to-hand, Fang Ling's body had already been cut out of ten cuts, and Fang Ling's fire pattern beast horn also found the opportunity to cut two knives on Gelthai's body, but these two knives only left two extremely shallow marks on his body.
Through the touch of the blade, Fang Ling knew that Cylon's words were not exaggerated, and he didn't know what method the shaman wizard used to make this guy's body harder than steel, even if it was a fire pattern beast horn, if he wanted to make a hole in his body, he would have to cut it dozens of times in the same place.
However, it was impossible to achieve this, so Fang Ling could only find a way to attack his joints, and when he resisted the Gertai scimitar with a single sword, Fang Ling found an opportunity and smashed a fist into his shoulder. 35xs
This punch seemed to be smashed on an iron weapon, making a muffled sound, but Fang Ling clearly felt the vibration coming from the strength of the qi inside.
In other words, Gelthai's joints are indeed not as hard as other parts of the body, but have a flexible "sex", and just when Fang Ling was overjoyed, Geldtai also punched him in the shoulder.
As if the bones were about to fall apart, Fang Ling gritted his teeth and fought hard with a knife.
Seeing that Fang Ling's injury is getting more and more serious, Song Ying'er is worried, she has grown up in Tsing Yi Fang since she was a child, although she has not worried about food and clothing since she was a child, but she knows that she is just a tool that is used by others, and the bitterness is not known to outsiders, for her, the only dream is to one day be able to live as freely as an ordinary person.
However, things always went wrong, and after being bought by Tianji Hou, he was robbed halfway and fell into the black market, but was finally rescued by the King of Shicheng.
Since meeting the King of Shicheng, Song Ying'er's life has changed dramatically, she is so handsome, versatile, and empathetic, and with him, every day she lives is so warm and happy.
For a lifetime, she only wants to spend time with you, and the girl's mind is all influenced by Fang Ling.
At this moment, how could she sit back and watch Fang Ling get injured while she wanted to limit her attack to twenty zhang away?
At this distance, the strength of the silver needle was greatly weakened, and looking at Celon's understatement, how could it hurt him?
Song Ying'er raised her heart horizontally, bit her silver lip, and rushed towards Cylon, and in an instant she had stretched the distance to fifteen zhang, and the white cloth inlaid with silver needles slipped out of her sleeves, she was like playing a piano, her fingers flew on the cloth, and silver needles broke out of the air and attacked Tyron.
This is not a simple flying needle technique, but a killing move that combines various hidden weapons, called "Thousand Needles 'Chaos'".
The seemingly disorderly flying "shooting" of the silver needle, just as it was close to the seven or eight feet of Silon, suddenly attracted each other, quickly collided, separated, and recombined into another set of sequential flying "shooting" away. 35xs
Theron couldn't help frowning slightly, Ou Jiao quickly rotated in his hand, turning into waves of true qi, Song Ying'er followed the silver needle up, came to ten zhang away, the jade finger flicked, one silver needle after another like a sharp arrow off the string, faster, more powerful, even if she cultivated to the Qi Melting Realm, but the work on this secret weapon could not be ignored even by the master of the Melting Qi Realm.
Seeing that Song Ying'er was actually in danger with her body, and the distance was getting closer and closer, Fang Ling was taken aback, but he couldn't get out of the way, so he had to attack with his life.
Wave after wave of attacks continued, Cylon originally held his own high status and disdained to compete with this woman, but he was "forced" to almost be a little untenable, he was suddenly annoyed and angry, raised the ground and shouted, and the long staff slammed on the pillar!
Suddenly, a pile of gravel on the stone pillar was shaken and flew high, and with the wave of Sailon's hand, he flew towards Song Ying'er.
At the moment when he used the European staff to make a move, Fang Ling sensitively caught a trace of stagnation in Gelthai's action, he pounced violently, and at the moment of avoiding the opponent's knife, he jumped up, and at the same time pressed a palm on Geldtai's shoulder.
With a bang, the palm thunder that had accumulated ten percent of the strength erupted wildly from the palm!
The huge impact hit Gertai's shoulder, and the force was so great that even the ground shook, and suddenly, the entire ground quickly disintegrated and fell downward, and the stone pillars on the ground collapsed one after another.
Fang Ling was taken aback, and hurriedly dodged the fallen stone pillars with the help of the fallen stones, and when he fell to the ground below, he suddenly realized that the sand where everyone was fighting just now was actually on a roof, and after the roof collapsed, the real ground below.
The sand and gravel poured down from the four corners of the collapse, which was more than ten zhang high, and as far as the eye could see, many horses and human bones could be seen under the collapsed ground.
A palm hit Geltai, but Fang Ling's face was not at all happy, because he saw Song Ying'er opposite, with a European staff horizontal under her neck, and the European staff was in Sylon's hand.
Cyron looked at him gloomily, his eyes fell on Gertai again, and he said angrily: "Young man, you are really smart enough to know that Gertai is under my '' and let this woman influence me." Although you hurt Gertai's arm, but now the initiative is still in my hands, as long as my staff is a little harder, this girl's life will not be the same. ”
"Young master, leave me alone!" Song Ying'er shouted loudly.
Fang Ling was silent on the surface, but in his heart he secretly said that he was stupid, and he didn't calculate that Song Ying'er would take the risk to kill Tyron for herself, causing her to fall into Tylon's hands now.
He could even see the murderous intent in Cylon's eyes, hand over the key, Song Ying'er would die, and if he didn't hand over the key, Song Ying'er would also die.
Fang Ling had never felt so helpless, in such a situation, the only person who could help him was himself, he gritted his teeth and looked at Song Ying'er deeply, looking at this beautiful woman who was willing to give up her freedom and be a slave by her side.
The past flashed in my mind for a moment, and every bit was full of the tenderness of a woman, remembering that last night when she was healing herself, she also talked about the sweetness of grazing sheep on this grassland.
The heart couldn't help but twitch a few times, and the unprecedented pain spread in his heart, but the more moments like this, the more he couldn't "revea" half of the flaws, he turned his heart sideways, suppressed the sadness that welled up in his heart, and pretended to have a cold expression and said: "Cylon Wu, she's just a mere maid by my side, do you think her life is too different from the key?"
"Yes, it seems that I overestimated this woman, and since it is useless, it is better to kill her. Tylon said coldly, and the Ou staff suddenly flashed with energy.
"Wait a minute!" Fang Ling secretly said that this guy was an old 'traitor', gritted his teeth and screamed, 'touched' the key from his arms, and said in a deep voice, "One hand over people, one hand over the key!"
Cyron smiled gloomily, "Okay, you give the key to Gertai, and I'll let this woman go." ”
The hostage was in his hand, Fang Ling had no other choice but to hand over the key to Gertai's hands in desperation, and Cylon really kept his promise, as soon as the European staff was loosened, Song Ying'er hurriedly ran towards Fang Ling.
Fang Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief, just caught a glimpse of the murderous intent in Cylon's gaze that had not yet dissipated, but this breath could not be relieved, he quickly ran towards Song Ying'er, and just as she was about to get close to Song Ying'er, her body was shocked, and she opened her mouth to spit out a large mouthful of black blood.
"Shadow!" Fang Ling was shocked, ran over with an arrow step, and hugged her in his arms. Seeing that her face was purple, obviously a sign of poisoning, he gritted his teeth, endured the pain of internal injuries all over his body, and infused a burst of sun fire.
Theron took the key handed by Gertai, stuffed it into his arms with satisfaction, and said with a grim smile on his face: "Don't waste your efforts, you can't save her." My European staff is a treasure passed down from generation to generation in the sect, not only has the ability to "" witch corpses, but also condenses the world's strange poison in one, as long as it is touched, the poisonous "sex" will burrow into the body, making people die instantly. Not to mention, she's been standing by my side for so long. ”
The Sun Melting Moon Solution Technique is the nemesis of the world's poisonous "medicine", but after Fang Ling fought with Gertai, he suffered a very serious internal injury, and the qi of heaven and earth in his body was already disordered. (Initial launch, domain name (remember _ three.)
Song Ying'er reluctantly smiled a little, her eyes were slightly red, she stretched out her hand with great effort, stroked Fang Ling's face and said, "Your Highness...... I'm afraid Shadow won't be able to follow you......"
"No, you'll be fine!" Fang Ling hurriedly said.
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