Chapter 389: Everyone's Target!
Chapter 389: The Target of Everyone!
The sword has been out, the attack has not decreased, and it has smashed the yellow dragon, Zuo Lun's heart was shocked, and he quickly retreated, the dragon slashing sword roared past his ears, and the heat on his ears made Zuo Lun's face even more ugly, Su Chen was the only one who hurt him in the past twenty years, and his anger had been completely ignited.
The Dragon Slaying Sword finally shot at a leafy ancient tree, and directly sank into the ancient tree, leaving only a sword hilt, exposed.
Su Chen's figure flickered, fighting with Zuo Lun with his bare hands, the golden bell jar of the diamond iron arm, and the reappearance of the tendon and bone hand, which shocked Zuo Lun's heart a lot, but Su Chen's next tricks and routines made him quite shocked, the strong King Kong finger and the Duoluo Ye finger are extremely fierce, Shaolin martial arts are broad and profound, and many tricks have not even been seen by Zuo Lun. Su Chen's strength is not as good as him, but Su Chen can be invincible in front of him, this is Su Chen's reliance, and it is his shock.
"It's not a way to go on like this, although I have the Yi Jin Sutra and my ability to recover is quite good, but after all, this guy is the peak powerhouse of the true mid-stage master of the divine vein, and if I continue to fight, I will only get more and more tired, and he will take this opportunity to crush himself."
Su Chen thought in his heart that although he didn't seem to suffer a loss in the fight with Zuo Lun, but in the long run, Su Chen would definitely not be his opponent, and Zuo Lun was not in a hurry, and there was no conflict in the slightest, but slowly fought with him, with ease.
"Su Chen's offensive is not weak, but if it goes on like this for a long time, I'm afraid that if he loses someone, it will be him."
Goodale muttered that he was the only one in the room who had been through a lot of battles, and that he had crawled out of the pile of dead, and that his strength might not be among the top ranks, but his vision was quite unique.
"If it doesn't work, we'll do it."
Aliceten whispered, her eyes always falling on the battlefield where the two people were fighting, not moving an inch.
Goodall's face changed slightly, and a look of loneliness flashed in his eyes, but it didn't show it.
"Hehe, what a deep affection, thinking of the femme fatale of the Bordeaux family, she also has such a affectionate and righteous side."
The Earl of Langton said mockingly, with a hint of sarcasm.
"Langton, don't think I'm scared of you? Don't mess me up, or I'll kill you. ”
Alicestine stared at the Earl of Langton, and now she wanted to behead this long-tongued woman, and she was always nagging on the side, which was really hateful.
"Kill me? Hehe, you're thinking a little too much, maybe we'll have to join forces later, and none of us will be able to get out of here alive without getting rid of that decame-winged angel Zoron. ”
The quarrel between Allistine and Langton did not affect the sword slave and the Dongfang Ghost Book, and the two of them always had a solemn face, as if they were waiting for an opportunity, and they could launch a momentum attack at any time, but now no one is sure who will win the final victory in the battle between Su Chen and Zuo Lun. No one knows what these two guys are up to.
Doro also rounded with Tartarus, and swept the formation for Zuo Lun on the side, these two people, the strength is not small, once they move, they will inevitably make Allistine and others suffer from the enemy.
"You say that Lord Zuo Lun is sure of victory?"
Doro was a little worried in his heart, after all, Su Chen's strength was not weaker than Zuo Lun at all, and now he and Tartarus both had different traumas, if Zuo Lun was defeated again at this time, it would not only affect their situation, but even the entire secret military region would have a heavy blow. The most important thing is the top-secret text in their hands, that is the most important thing, if this thing is lost, then it is likely that the state will punish him heavily, this is still secondary, defending the dignity of the country is more important than life! This is the idea that they are indoctrinated when they enter the state system, which can also be said to be brainwashing.
"He's no match for Lord Zoron."
Tartarus's self-confidence is the same as that of Zuo Lun, because he believes that Lord Zuolun will definitely be able to defeat this Chinese boy, which is the glory of a man and the glory of the nation. If he loses, what he loses is not only the dignity of the nation, but also the crucial top-secret document. With what he knew about Lord Zolen, he would definitely keep his word. However, none of this will become a reality. There is no doubt about the strength of the Decadaphim-sama Zoren!
"You're too confident. Zuoren. ”
Su Chen snorted, approaching Zuo Lun alone, iron palm and copper fist, extremely fierce, the two bombarded together, at this moment, even the flesh and blood became blurred, the hands of the two people were full of blood, Su Chen's battle could only fight to the death, Zuo Lun's arrogance, he deeply realized that if he didn't use this method, it was impossible to defeat Zuo Lun.
1,000 wounded and 800 self-inflicted. Sometimes, this is also a kind of fighting technique and strategy, Su Chen's will is indomitable, and no one can stop him. Grandpa's freedom and life and death are in his hands, and he has to go all out, in this world, if there is one thing as important as avenging his father, it is to rescue his grandfather.
He is a man, no longer an ignorant child, he is a dignified seven-foot man, his backbone is to hold up the weight of a family, although this family has been shattered, but he still will not give up.
Su Chen's fists were to the flesh, Zuo Lun was even more ferocious, and he broke Su Chen's three ribs with one punch, and the wonderful hand-to-hand combat between the two of them was also shocking to everyone who watched.
"Mighty King Kong Palm!"
Su Chen snorted, the palm wind was like thunder, roaring and rushing, Su Chen tried his best, this palm, he had to win.
"Vertical child, defeat your father, I won't defeat you!"
Zuo Lun roared like a tiger, his fists surged, it seemed to drive the momentum of wind and thunder, Su Chen donated blood and sprayed wildly, and took these two punches hard, but when his palm fell on Zuo Lun's shoulder, the move changed again, with the palm to grasp, the muscles and bones were wrong, Su Chen's means were exquisite, with his understanding of ancient songs and meridians, this move could make Zuo Lun's entire arm fall into pain, and it would never recover. Su Chen grabbed this gap, even if he died, he must be buried with him.
"Ahh
A heart-rending sound sounded, Zuo Lun's face was bloodless, beads of sweat on his face kept rolling down, and even his heart was trembling, Su Chen's muscles and bones were a hundred times more ruthless than his, this move completely removed his arm, and even if it was a divine doctor, even if it was a science and technology, it would be impossible for him to recover, because he knew that the tendons on his arm had been broken by Su Chen.
Su Chen also had several ribs in his chest broken, especially the two defenseless punches just now, which caused his internal organs to suffer unprecedented trauma, at this moment, he was really fighting with his life, although he died nine times and still did not regret it.
"Shhhh
Su Chen gasped, he was also fighting with his body propped up, it didn't matter who won or lost, the important thing was that Su Chen wanted to beat him without the power to fight back.
Su Chen's hand had already grabbed Zuo Lun's shoulder, did not let go, three inches changed, two fingers directly crushed Zuo Lun's shoulder blades, Su Chen looked back, the whole person ran behind Zuo Lun, a heavy punch, hit his spine, Zuo Lun screamed in pain, rolled out, his face was like gold paper, kneeling on the ground, his eyes became extremely cold, but his injuries have become more and more serious, even if Su Chen is also seriously injured, he cannot be Su Chen's opponent. What's more, there are so many people around.
"Since I have already been defeated, I Zuo Lun will do what he says, so why not give you this article?"
Zuo Lun snorted coldly, took out the top-secret text directly from his arms, and threw it to Su Chen casually.
Zuo Lun's eyes were quick, because he knew that if he held this top-secret text to the death, then he would inevitably be buried here today, so it was better to throw this hot potato to Su Chen, in this way, they would kill each other, and wait for the opportunity again, in that case, there might be a glimmer of life. It's a shame that Daimler guy hasn't even come yet, but although he resents it, he also understands that if he doesn't use advanced weapons, then those people will be as fragile as paper people in their hands.
Su Chen frowned, if Allistine and those people weren't there, maybe he would gladly accept it, but now those people are eyeing him, this guy is smart, he threw this hot potato to himself, he is bound to become the target of everyone, and the person they attack will be himself. This old guy is really scheming.
"Revolver-sama!" Doro exclaimed, but was blocked by Tartarus, they couldn't be a match for these people. The gentleman is innocent and guilty, and if he always holds on to the top secret text, they will be the first to die.
"It's a good trick to set the blame, and now, I'm afraid I'm the primary target of everyone."
Su Chen thought in his heart, looking around, and sure enough, even the Dongfang Ghost Book and the Sword Slave, these two 'own people', seemed to have become eyeing each other.
"Give me the things, Su Chen, I promise you'll be fine."
Alicestine whispered, her face gloomy, no one knowing what she was thinking.
"Impossible!"
Su Chen clutched the top-secret text and looked at everyone, even if he fought until the last moment, he couldn't give up this only hope that could save his grandfather, this was the hope of his Su family.!
In the capital, in a unique and quiet and elegant Sanjin courtyard, a woman in white, wearing a black cloak, stood in front of a few proud snow and cold bamboos, silently staring at the night sky, the northern sky, snow fluttering.
The woman's mouth is cold and her eyes are like Danfeng, she looks like a twenty-eight girl, but she has a rare graceful demeanor of a forty-year-old woman, and her face is full of melancholy.
"Twenty years have passed, and even our children have not been heard from."
The woman said lightly, sad.
"After all these years, you still can't forget it."
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a cold face and an extraordinary bearing walked over and whispered, his tone was full of loneliness.
[Author's digression]: From the first to the third year of junior high school, there may not be wood! Excuse me! It's the New Year, please allow Hetu to give yourself two days off. Happy New Year, Lalala!