Chapter 592: Wu Zhao Makes a Move
When Happy and the Fire King made a tough move, and his body flew out upside down like a paper kite with a broken thread, and the blood was spurting wildly in the air, Wu Zhao suddenly felt an inexplicable pain in her heart, especially when she saw that the long sword in Zhang Chong's hand was about to pierce into Happy Happy's chest, her heart was filled with an unprecedented panic and despair, and her heart was like a knife, and the huge pain made her almost suffocate it.
Happy, you can't die, what if you die sister, what should I do?
At that moment, Wu Zhao finally saw her heart clearly, and finally admitted her complicated feelings for happiness, which made her more and more painful and remorseful. If it weren't for her facilitation, how could Happy fall into the current danger.
The extreme panic and despair in her heart made Wu Zhao fall into a sudden madness, and the qi and blood around her body were agitated, making her burst out of infinite potential. With a roar, her graceful body was like a meteor falling to the ground, dragging a brilliant tail flame through the air, tearing through the air with extreme speed and emitting a piercing scream.
Seeing Wu Zhao rushing to happiness like a moth to a fire, the corners of Liu Zhong's mouth in the dark couldn't help but show a smile of relief, and his eyes that had experienced vicissitudes of life were even deeper, as if they could penetrate everything.
It stands to reason that among the scenes, only Liu Zhong has the highest martial arts, and he is also at the peak, and he is advocating friendship with happiness, when he will not watch happiness fall into a desperate situation, his soul will return to the world, but at this time Liu Zhong is calm and calm, without the slightest intention to do it, "Happy thief, suffer death!" β
Although the Yuqing Daoist behind him was full of murderous intent, Zhang Chong didn't care about it at this time, and there was only madness in his eyes that destroyed everything. Zhang Ming is dead, Zhang Song is also dead, even if he is still alive, the Zhang family will not live up to the prosperity of the past, in this case, how can he let go of the enemy in front of him.
It was he who made the Zhang family cut off their children and grandchildren, and it was he who made all the plans of the Zhang family come to naught.
Just when the crazy, cruel and happy smile on the corner of Zhang Chong's mouth completely rippled, the joy of closing his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and a throbbing light burst out from his dark eyes, and the corners of his mouth were even more amused with a playful evil smile.
Seeing this smile again, Zhang Chong's heart suddenly suddenly, and he remembered the sharp secret weapon not long ago, and a chill appeared in his heart, but at this time, the arrow was on the bow, he had to send it, and cutting off the enemy, revenge and hatred were just around the corner, how could he give up willingly.
"Die!"
Zhang Chong's eyes were blazing with murderous intent, and the long sword in his hand stabbed down firmly and persistently.
"Don'tβ"
Daoist Yuqing and Wu Zhao were sad and desperate, and they hissed violently, but this was to no avail, and they could only watch as the long sword in Zhang Chong's hand broke through his happy clothes, and his skin was ......
"Whew-"
At this critical moment, a ghostly black shadow appeared at Zhang Chong's feet. In the sound of breaking through the air, everyone felt that a dazzling golden light flashed between heaven and earth, and Zhang Chong's right arm holding the sword suddenly flew up in the air, breaking off at the shoulder.
"Ahh
The sudden change made Zhang Chong frightened and inexplicable, and the huge pain in his shoulder made him howl miserably, and his fat face was completely distorted, even more ugly and hideous.
At the moment when Zhang Chong lost his mind, Daoist Yuqing finally arrived, and a pair of slender palms like ice and jade slapped the back of the former's heart fiercely with the strength of his whole body.
"Bang!"
In the dull loud noise, the "click" sound of broken bones sounded like popping beans, and Zhang Chong's body suddenly slammed into the ground like a cannonball, and the huge force made the ground tremble violently.
"Ahemβ"
Zhang Chong coughed violently, blood poured into his mouth, he struggled fiercely to get up, but it was only in vain, he could only twitch weakly, and his fat body twisted strangely, making him look more like a round ball of flesh.
Looking at the joy of landing in the distance, the resentment and dare not dare to swell wildly in Zhang Chong's eyes, but this could not stop his passing vitality. After receiving the full force of the Yuqing Daoist, Zhang Chong's spine had been broken, and most of his internal organs had been shattered, even the divine doctor Sun Simiao could not save his life here.
"Master, be careful!"
However, at this time, the joy was to ignore the dying Zhang Chong, his face was full of anxiety and panic, and he looked in the direction of the Yuqing Daoist, but don't forget that there is a golden king who is chasing after the Yuqing Daoist.
Although Daoist Yuqing gave Zhang Chong a fatal blow, she herself was also greatly counterattacked, and when she was extremely weak, how could King Jin miss the opportunity to fall into the well.
Happy to give a reminder while pulling out a gun and shooting as fast as possible. With his marksmanship, shooting is no longer based on the aim of the eyes, but entirely by a keen sense of touch. Although the bullet was fast, the Jin King was too close to the Yuqing Daoist, and the right palm that opened the stele and cracked the stone still slapped towards the shoulder blade of the Yuqing Daoist.
"Dang!"
The golden light shone brightly, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing. In the end, the iron palm of the Golden King failed to fall firmly on the body of the Yuqing Daoist, and a golden and bright, crescent-like scimitar appeared between the shoulder blades of the Yuqing Daoist and the iron palm of the Golden King, and the owner of this scimitar was naturally Xiao Ling. Xiao Ling's intervention made it impossible for King Jin to kill the Yuqing Daoist, but could only fight with him in one place.
King Jin's weapon is a pair of palms, his palms that have been cultivated by special techniques cannot be underestimated, hard as iron, sharp as a knife, coupled with his unique inner family true qi, the battle is even more fierce. Xiao Ling's martial arts are getting deeper and deeper, and he is better at speed, but when he fights fiercely with the Golden King, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser for a while.
Even though Xiao Ling's Golden Moon Scimitar had turned away from the Golden King's eight-point force, Daoist Yuqing was still slapped out by the remaining sharp palms.
"Master, how are you?" Happy to catch the Yuqing Daoist's soft catkins-like body, anxiously and concerned looked at the Yuqing Daoist who was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and asked with a pale face.
"Ahem!" As soon as Yuqing Dao Changfu opened his mouth, he coughed violently, blood gushed out like an injection, his face was as pale as paper, his beautiful eyes were even more gloomy, and his breath was extremely weak.
"Happy, you-" Wu Zhao finally came closer, but saw Happy hugging a woman covered in blood, and the words of concern on his lips couldn't help but stop.
When he looked up, he was stunned at first, but then turned into a monstrous anger, and scolded sharply: "What are you doing again?" Do you want to kill me? Come on, you wicked woman! Today is either you die or I die! β
In the roar, the happy eyes were dyed with a thick layer of blood again, and the breath on his body was agitated, especially the desolate and destructive death qi was even stronger, which made Yuqing Daoist and Wu Zhao palpitate.
With happy wisdom, seeing Wu Zhao appear on the battlefield, how could he not guess the cause and effect of all this. Now that I saw Wu Zhao go and return, and Daoist Yuqing was deeply injured, the anger and killing intent in his heart suddenly couldn't be suppressed, and completely exploded.
This woman with a heart like a femme fatale will be a scourge sooner or later.
Wu Zhao's body was shocked, his pretty face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes revealed boundless anger and killing intent. She was already a very proud person, and she didn't want to let go of her reserve in exchange for his resentment and reprimand, which immediately aroused Wu Zhao's resistance.
"The Lunatic Cult belongs, and happiness is already the end of the strong crossbow, if you don't kill it at this time, when will you wait?!"
"Avenge the elders, avenge the master!"
"Kill!"
Zhang Chong's death once again stimulated the children of the Zhang family, triggering another round of crazy attacks on them.
Hearing the shouting and killing sound of the mountain and tsunami, and feeling the crazy killing intent behind him, Wu Zhao woke up in an instant, and his eyes also regained clarity. Proud as she is, since she has made a decision, how can she change it easily, not to mention that the reason why she is so happy is really because she is worried about Daoist Yuqing.
"Stop it all!" Wu Zhaoqiao's face was cold, and his phoenix eyes were frosty, and he shouted at the Zhang family disciples who rushed forward.
Everyone who flocked to the crowd was stunned, not only because of Wu Zhao's identity, but also because of the simple shape of a token in her right hand, which was engraved with the word "worship the moon" on the side of everyone, and the font was strong and powerful, like an iron painting silver hook, revealing the vicissitudes of life and heroic atmosphere.
"Young Sect Master!"
Everyone couldn't help but stop walking and saluting, with a look of awe. Wu Zhao's identity is naturally known to them, but what makes them even more afraid is the token in her hand, which is the moon worship order that represents the supreme power of the Lunatic Cult, except for the first three Supreme Elders, the Lunatic Sect disciples must obey its dispatch, otherwise they will be regarded as apostasy and will be hunted down endlessly.
"Gao Xing is the guest of honor of my sect, if anyone dares to keep giving orders and doing something to him, it will be regarded as apostasy and killed!" Wu Zhao glanced at everyone majestically, and said in an extremely cold tone.
Everyone's hearts were full of joy, and the killing thoughts in their hearts were mostly replaced by fear and confusion, but there were also those who died in the Zhang family and boldly said: "Young Sect Master, I am happy to kill countless children of my sect, and I even murdered the two Supreme Elders, this hatred is like a mountain and a sea, how can you not repay it?" β
"Presumptuous!" Wu Zhao's eyes widened, and the majestic murderous aura suddenly erupted, and he reprimanded in a solemn tone: "Before the moon worship order, you actually disobeyed the order, so bold!" Come, take down this rebellion for me, and if there is resistance, kill it on the spot! β
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, their eyes were full of incredulity, and the person who spoke out was even more angry, and scolded sharply: "You demon girl, where did you steal the moon worship order, you really deserve to die!" Brethren, the majesty of the Lunatic Cult cannot be blasphemed, and come with me to kill this enchantress! β
"I want to see, who dares to do it?" Wu Zhao sneered, the chill and killing intent in his eyes were even worse, and the temperature in the air seemed to drop suddenly.
The people of the Lunatic Cult were frightened in their hearts, and they were suddenly silent, and they didn't dare to speak again. Seeing this, the dead man couldn't help but smile sadly, his eyes were full of resentment, and he said in a hoarse voice: "The vain master has been so kind to you, but you are so indifferent that you are afraid of a despicable demon girl, it is really hateful, annoying, and pathetic!" Such a Lunatic Cult will die sooner or later, and sooner or later it will die! β
"Master, since you are dead, how can Zhang Da live alone?" The dead man stared at Wu Zhao with dead eyes, and shouted: "Demon girl, suffer death!" As he spoke, Zhang Da stabbed his sword towards Wu Zhao, with a crazy look on his face.
"Big brother, we're coming!" At the same time, three figures jumped out of the crowd, all of them rushing towards Wu Zhao tragically.