Zhang Yiping was a little anxious, and his expression slowly became hideous. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Obviously, the abnormality of Chasing Yunsuo's mood has affected Zhang Yiping and made him unstable.

"Of course it's no problem to control a fool! Zhang Yiping, are you a fool? Song Zining suddenly walked out, his eyes red like a rabbit.

Zhang Yiping looked at the miserable howling Chasing Yunsuo, and then looked at the seven young people in sportswear who were like robots, and knew it in his heart.

"Sure enough, the lower the number of rings in the chain of life, the easier it is for others to devour their spirit and wisdom?"

After Zhang Yiping had this understanding, his sense of crisis rose greatly.

Because, he is the third ring!

In other words, after the seven sportswear youths and Chasing Yunsuo, it must be him Zhang Yiping who is forced to become an idiot!

Zhang Yiping's face was gloomy and uncertain, looking for a way to break the situation.

This kind of life on the edge of the cliff, he doesn't want to live for a moment!

I think that at the beginning, when he was serving the great warlock, he had almost turned into a cat and a dog, and he was on his knees; But even so, there is no threat to his safety, and his own force is steadily increasing.

It can be said that since childhood, Zhang Yiping has been unwilling to live in crisis.

This is also the reason why he left Bohai and tried his best to improve his strength!

Zhang Yiping's thoughts were mixed, and he gradually sank into his memories.

And as he gradually recalled, his anger gradually disappeared, and he no longer thought about the future and the present crisis.

It's in a very good state!

You don't have to worry about anything, and your mind is peaceful.

Zhang Yiping almost completely fell into this emotion, and gradually became unable to extricate himself.

Zhao Weijie looked at all this, the corners of his mouth gradually curled, revealing a cold smile.

Under his control, Zhang Yiping finally fell into a spiritual fantasy and gradually lost his subjective consciousness.

This approach is like Song Zining manipulating Chasing Yunsuo, turning the other party into his own shield or dead man.

This is the charm of the chain of life, the high one completely controls the life of the low one!

It won't be long before Zhang Yiping will become a puppet who obeys orders like the Four Elephant Gods!

Thinking of this, Zhao Weijie glanced at Song Zining defiantly.

Although he acted a little later than Song Zining, he finally completed this action!

Moreover, in this five-ring chain, he Zhao Weijie has at least one more ring than Song Zining, this is the advantage!

"Zhang Yiping, wake up quickly!"

Just when Zhao Weijie was immersed in the joy of success, Song Zining suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of blood onto Zhang Yiping's face, and then suddenly shouted.

In Zhao Weijie's frightened gaze, Zhang Yiping gradually regained his senses, and then looked at him with resentful eyes.

"Ahhh

Zhang Yiping suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and then hammered his chest violently.

Then, the muscles on his body bulged high, the green tendons were exposed, and the whole person suddenly rose twenty or thirty centimeters, becoming a fierce strong man!

Zhang Yiping's eyes were full of tyranny, and he kicked the ground violently, leaving a half-meter-deep crater, which rushed towards Zhao Weijie like a cannonball.

At this time, even if Zhao Weijie had the intention to let the Four Elephant Gods resist, it would be completely too late!

The blood on his face was surging, as if the blood from all over his body was rushing to his head, and it became extremely terrifying.

However, he had a powerful momentum on his body, completely surpassing Zhang Yiping.

Bang -

The two men slammed into each other, and the strong wind that stirred up caused the surrounding sand to fly, and then rolled and broke several large trees, and they fought on instinct.

Although there are no moves to speak of, the destructive power of two people should not be underestimated!

One punch, the tree breaks!

One kick, and the stone cracks!

As soon as it hits, the ground covered with sand and gravel is a huge crater!

The two of them are like prehistoric creatures, wantonly destroying the surrounding environment, brutal and abnormal.

"Hehehe!"

Song Zining smiled nervously, and another mouthful of blood spurted out!

This time, Chasing Yunsuo suddenly stopped howling in pain, his eyes were blank, and then turned into a cloud of green smoke, enveloping the seven young people in sportswear.

The movements of these seven people are somewhat similar to Zhang Yiping's, they are all bulging muscles, swinging punches and kicking like gladiators, bringing up the Dao Dao Gangfeng, making the ground sand and stones fly.

However, the green smoke that Chasing Yunsuo quickly turned into in such a fierce environment drifted around in such a fierce environment, and it was never attacked.

On the contrary, seven young people in sportswear were poked with a finger from time to time, and their faces flashed with blood, and they stiffened for two or three seconds before regaining their mobility.

If it weren't for the seven of them, I'm afraid they would have all been killed by Cloud Chaser.

But under seven fights and one, the battle situation was completely stalemate, and it was impossible to tell the winner in a short time.

Zhao Weijie and Zhang Yiping were the same, although their fists were to the flesh, their expressions were extremely painful, and they destroyed the woods, but they were still alive and vigorous, attacking each other frantically.

In this chaotic environment, only one person remained calm, and that was Song Zining.

His two little eyes blinked, and the balls kept rolling, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Hah!"

After a long fierce fight, Zhang Yiping suddenly shouted, his entire right arm was more than doubled, and his palm was blood-red, which was printed on Zhao Weijie's chest.

Zhao Weijie's chest suddenly collapsed, and at the moment when he was on the verge of death, he was ruthless, and pinched off one of his fingers with a click.

Strange to say, one of the seven sportswear youths who fought against Chasing Yunsu suddenly turned pale, as if the blood and qi in his whole body had disappeared, and he directly turned over and fell, silently.

And Zhao Weijie's chest bulged like a blow, and the broken sternum suddenly returned to normal.

At the same time, Song Zining, Zhang Yiping, and Chaiyunsuo suddenly felt their blood churning, and spit out a mouthful of blood!

There was a brief silence in the mountains and forests, and Zhang Yiping and Chasing Yunsuo woke up at the same time.

The faces of the two of them were pale, obviously they didn't expect that they would become mentally retarded guys!

Then, the two glared at Zhao Weijie at the same time, walked away more than ten meters each, sat cross-legged on the ground silently, and checked their own situation.

Zhao Weijie pinched his severed finger, the expression on his face was unusually rich, but he didn't deal with the injury, but ran to the young man in sportswear who fell to the ground in a hurry, and quickly checked his situation.

Then, Zhao Weijie took out the golden needle again, pricked it in the heart, and brought out a drop of bright red and thick blood and sent it into the mouth of the young man in sportswear.

Like a robot gaining energy, the sportswear youth suddenly stood up, joined the team of six other sportswear youths, and surrounded Zhao Weijie to protect him.

"Song Zining! What is your intention to deliberately confuse these two seniors and then tempt them to attack me! Zhao Weijie scolded angrily.

Zhang Yiping and Chaiyunsu both looked over, their faces gloomy, and they watched the changes.

"Now that everyone understands each other's strength, don't quarrel in the future! At least, when we don't have the ability to lift the chains of life, we're still grasshoppers on a rope! ”

Song Zining did not refute, but coldly analyzed the situation, and then looked at Zhao Weijie, "Say it!" Insidious villain! You must have come here for my Aoyama Daoyuan, and you got some inside information, right? Don't ink now, let's get over there! ”

Zhang Yiping and Chaiyunsu glanced at each other, as if they had exchanged some information, and closed their eyes and said nothing.

Zhao Weijie was resentful, but he had no choice but to yell, "Wait until I finish dealing with my injuries!" With that, he took out a fine porcelain vase, poured the emerald green liquid from it onto his severed finger, and rubbed it constantly.

"The Fountain of Youth! It's going to dry up from now on! ”

Song Zining sighed, looking lonely. (To be continued.) )