Chapter 812: A Tragic Victory
After Bao Jianfeng was seriously injured, Zhang Dashao and Qinglong joined forces, and they were finally able to fight with Bao Jianfeng, but they were still extremely hard, and they were completely overwhelmed by Bao Jianfeng, and they were at a disadvantage.
Half a minute later, from among the three intertwined figures, Qinglong's body flew out like a cannonball, and smashed into the ring in the center at once, and a loud bang came, and the ring immediately turned into a pile of scum.
Qinglong was seriously injured by Bao Jianfeng again.
After staggering out of the ruins, Qinglong's legs weakened, and he fell to the ground again, he had no strength all over his body, just like a bloody man, just looking at Zhang Dashao and Qinglong weakly, but he couldn't do anything.
"Zhang Tian, now your death time has arrived!" Bao Jianfeng gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "If you can hurt me like this, even if it is death, you are proud enough!" ”
In terms of Bao Jianfeng's perverted strength, this sentence is really like this. Zhang Dashao didn't speak, he didn't even have time to wipe the blood that kept spilling from the corners of his mouth, he just stared at Bao Jianfeng, he didn't dare to waste a trace of strength easily.
For now, there is only one way to defeat Bao Jianfeng, and that is to rely on your own spells! Surprisingly Win!
Hit Bao Jianfeng hard before, Zhang Dashao relied on the escape technique and flying sword, and caught Bao Jianfeng off guard, and now, this is still the only way to defeat Bao Jianfeng.
In fact, the reason why Zhang Dashao has not been defeated by Bao Jianfeng until now is largely because Bao Jianfeng is jealous of Zhang Dashao's inexplicable methods, and he doesn't know if Zhang Dashao still has any incredible skills.
Otherwise, Zhang Dashao would have ended up like Qinglong.
This makes Bao Jianfeng, who can defeat Zhang Dashao at any time, not to mention how aggrieved he is.
However, Bao Jianfeng was aggrieved, in fact, Zhang Dashao was also aggrieved, because this time, he was forced to have to fight hand-to-hand with others! He has so many powerful spells, but he can't cast them at will!
When he reached a master of Bao Jianfeng's level, ordinary spells such as the Wind Blade were useless to him, but those spells were very consuming of true qi, and for Zhang Dashao, wasting a bit of true qi would be more dangerous. So Zhang Dashao has always been in close hand-to-hand combat, spells, and can only be used when the best time comes.
If you don't use it, you will hit the enemy hard as soon as you use it!
"Zhang Tian, go die!" The loud shouts came, and Bao Jianfeng had already rushed in front of Zhang Dashao, and his two fists turned into two big stones, enveloping Zhang Dashao's whole person.
Qinglong's face on the side changed directly, and when he looked at it, he could only see Bao Jianfeng's fist shadow in the sky, and he couldn't see Zhang Dashao's figure at all. With this level of attack, Zhang Dashao can't take it at all!
Bao Jianfeng, he has already fought!
"Zhang Tian!" Qinglong opened his mouth and screamed, wanting to go up to help, but as soon as he exerted his strength, his body was like thousands of steel needles piercing, and he rolled in pain, unable to even get up.
Sou!
A figure bounced back, Zhang Dashao was punched away by Bao Jianfeng, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out in the air, rolled on the ground several times, and hit the wall before stopping.
Qinglong's face changed again, is Zhang Tian okay? If Zhang Tian is also beaten down, then this is the place where the two of them are buried.
But before he could react, Qinglong suddenly heard Bao Jianfeng's scream, turned his head to look, and his eyes widened suddenly, only to see Qinglong's right hand, I don't know what means Zhang Dashao used, and it actually ignited a raging fire!
And it's still white fire!
Yes! Bao Jianfeng let out a terrible scream, took off his clothes and kept slapping on his right hand, and threw himself on the ground, but the flame on his right arm not only did not weaken, but was still burning with greater momentum, and the fire could not be extinguished at all!
In the blink of an eye, the white flames had burned to Bao Jianfeng's big arm, and the parts below Bao Jianfeng's joints were all burned to the ground!
"This, what kind of fire is this?" Qinglong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and was directly stunned, he had never seen this kind of white flame, and the burned part was not even a slag! It's horrible!
"Zhang Tian, what a Zhang Tian!" Bao Jianfeng roared ferociously, his eyes widened, at this time, he had already broken the idea of extinguishing the fire, and he finally realized that this fire could not be extinguished!
He was also glad that he was cautious enough not to put this fire on himself elsewhere, otherwise he would have said goodbye to his own life.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the falling flowers that fell not far from the ground, Bao Jianfeng gritted his teeth, ran over directly, picked up the falling flowers with a hook of his toes, held it with his left hand, raised the sword and fell, and cut off his right arm with a sword!
"It's a pity, if he hadn't flashed fast, this samadhi fire would have burned him to death." Zhang Dashao got up from the ground and looked at this scene with cold eyes, regretful.
Originally, he took advantage of the moment he was hit by the move to shoot a fireball at Bao Jianfeng's chest, but Bao Jianfeng was a little wary of himself after all, and flashed away at the critical moment, and the fireball only hit his arm, but not his chest.
A dull voice sounded, and Bao Jianfeng's broken arm that was burning with flames fell to the ground, and Bao Jianfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and threw the falling flowers to the ground casually, but the expression on his face became more and more hideous!
I was seriously injured by a weak person again and again, and even broke an arm, which is simply a shame that cannot be washed away!
But what Bao Jianfeng never expected was that his nightmare was far from over.
When a crisis has just passed, people's spirits will relax instantly, Bao Jianfeng breathed a sigh of relief and did not tighten, and the falling flowers he threw out casually seemed to be alive, spinning in the air, stabbing towards Bao Jianfeng's heart!
"How is this possible!" Bao Jianfeng was shocked, a feeling of extreme danger hit his heart, and he didn't think about it, and while flashing to the side, he stretched out his left hand to take the falling flower.
Laugh at!
In an instant, Luohua pierced Bao Jianfeng again, but the last time it pierced through the left chest, this time it pierced the right chest, and it was a little bit closer, and it hurt the heart!
And Bao Jianfeng's left hand was even more cut by the falling flower with a terrible wound, and blood flowed down desperately.
With a plop, Bao Jianfeng's body shook, his legs weakened, and he fell directly to the ground, even if he was traumatized to this extent, he couldn't continue to bear it, unless he was an immortal.
Bao Jianfeng has also lost his combat power, this is the best time to kill Bao Jianfeng.
It's a pity that Zhang Dashao has also exhausted all his strength, he is still standing there, it is already the result of gritting his teeth to support, not to mention killing Bao Jianfeng again, it is a little difficult to even take a step.
"Zhang Tian, I remember you!" Bao Jianfeng raised his head to look at Zhang Dashao, didn't dare to fight any longer, gritted his teeth and shouted, pulled out the falling flowers on his chest, mobilized the last trace of strength in his body, turned around and fled!
It wasn't until Bao Jianfeng's figure completely disappeared that Zhang Dashao sat on the ground and couldn't get up anymore.
In this battle, Zhang Dashao and Qinglong won, but the victory was extremely difficult and tragic.