Chapter 33: Hello, My Name Is Clear Sky (Fourth Watch)
Chapter 33 Hello, my name is Clear Sky
This lean man who suddenly appeared with a pair of huge hammers in his hand was Zhuge Pojun, who was known as the "madman", but looking at his thin appearance and harmless face, no one would have imagined that Zhuge Pojun, who gave the major guilds a headache, was actually this person.
"Break the army! Your uncle! β
The drug bully, who was kicked a few meters away, slapped the dirt all over his body, and his buttocks were still aching faintly.
"Uncle Feng, Uncle Poison scolds you."
Zhuge Pojun looked at the remnant wind on the side, and his immature voice showed the vitality of his adolescence.
"Don't worry about your poisonous uncle, slaughter the giant sword aunt in front of you first, the event is over, uncle, I'll take you to have a good meal!"
Zhuge Pojun looked at the clear sky, and there was a hint of madness on his immature face.
"Big-breasted aunt, I'm sorry."
The huge hammer frantically swung against the barrier of holy light around the clear sky, and the cobweb-like cracks on the barrier continued to expand.
Under the barrier, the sky hung down and his face was cloudy, and he didn't make a trace of resistance.
"Wow~"
With a crisp sound, the barrier of light shattered to the ground.
Zhuge Pojun picked up the double hammer and smashed it at the top of the clear sky's head, "Goodbye, Auntie!" β
The two daggers of the remnant wind also stabbed at the back of the sky at the same time.
"Tama's! Who's your aunt! β
I only heard a shout from the clear sky, and his face was like a berserker.
The drug bully couldn't help but exclaim, "Anger transforms!" Sure enough, all women care about is age! β
The sky was full of the Holy Warrior's unique skill [Judgment Strike], and the sky was holding the giant sword and turning faster and faster, gradually forming a thick red shadow, and the giant sword was wrapped in a whistling wind that hit the Zhuge Broken Army whose torso was completely exposed and the remnant wind with the door wide open, and was knocked away by this savage whirlwind one by one.
"Little San, catch me~"
The body of the remnant wind flew to Li Sanjin on the side, and called out to give Li Sanjin an affectionate title, Li Sanjin saw the remnant wind flying in, and cleverly took a step back.
Zhuge Pojun on the other side used the drug bully as a human cushion to land safely, ignoring the poisonous bully under him who spit lotus flowers one after another, and directly launched an attack on the dizzy clear sky after the [Trial Strike].
βduang~~β
The remnant of the wind was inserted into the soil in front of Li Sanjin's eyes, "I said don't call me Xiaosan." Li Sanjin raised his foot and kicked at the pouting remnant wind, and then put three arrows on the bow, aiming at the head, chest, and abdomen of the clear sky.
The 3-second stun caused by [Judgment Strike] caused the sky to freeze in place, and he could only watch the incoming attack without any reaction.
Although she is a strong woman, she is also a woman with a princess dream in the final analysis, and she does not regret irrationally using such a big skill with side effects without teammates, after all, it is really unbearable for the 22-year-old flower girl to be called "aunt".
She was still looking forward to the appearance of a prince at this time, wearing a golden armor and holy clothes, and carrying colorful auspicious clouds to save her.
"Whoosh~"
"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang"
A black figure flashed in front of the clear sky, and I saw that the man instantly shot a crossbow arrow into Zhuge Pojun's ankle, making him fall alive and eat, and with a dagger in his right hand, he cut off the three bows and arrows that broke through the wind.
Looking at it in the clear sky, although the person who came was not wearing a golden armor holy robe, he was still dressed in a dark wolf skin, and the colorful auspicious clouds were replaced by the dust brought up by this person, but he finally came to save her, and he should be regarded as a prince.
Looking at the angular face of the person, the corners of Lu Qingkong's mouth rose slightly, and even she didn't know why she was inexplicably happy.
The buttocks pouted by the remnant wind on the side were hit hard by Li Sanjin again, and I saw the remnant wind pull his head out of the soil violently, turn his back to the clear sky and the others, and wipe the saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Huh? What's wrong? Killed? Well? Well? β
Li Sanjin pointed to the center of the field, and the remnant wind squinted his eyes as if he had just woken up and looked at Li Sanjin's fingers, and then waved his hands.
"Hey, Xiao Jingjing, I didn't expect to meet again so soon!"
Seeing the remnant wind greeting the man in front of him, Cong Qingkong subconsciously took a step back, but took another step forward, and said softly, "You know?" β
Zhang Jing turned his head to look at the clear sky, his cheeks were slightly red, and there was a hint of heroism between his eyebrows, and he was carefully adjusting his breathing due to the successive battles.
"It's beautiful."
"Huh? What did you say? β
"I've fought them before."
With such a strong strength, and having fought with Nan Wu, this person must be a master, but looking at the Miracle Continent, Lu Qingkong failed to find out from his mind that any person's appearance matched the man in front of him.
"Haven't asked yet?"
"Zhang Jing."
"Hello, my name is Clear Sky."
Nan on the side didn't bother everyone who was interested, but Zhuge Pojun wondered what these old guys were doing.
"Hey, hey, hey! What is this for? Leave this on hold! It's not a blind date! Seriously, okay! Can you fight! β
The drug bully on the side came up and gave Zhuge Pojun a shudder,
"What do children know, I'd rather demolish ten temples than break a single pro, do you understand!"
The drug bully's open-mouthed mouth was obviously affected by the boss's remnant wind, and in addition to the eyes of the clear sky that almost breathed fire, Zhang Jing's attack also followed.
"We'll talk after the fight."
Zhang Jing's blitz quickly approached the poison bully standing in front of Zhuge Pojun, and the poison bully applied a negative effect of slowing down to Zhang Jing, but Zhang Jing ghostly touched his back, and a backstabbing chisel stabbed the poison bully's spine.
"Directional skills can also be empty?" With a question from the soul, the drug bully fell to the ground heavily.
A mere 10% reduction in attack speed didn't show much in Zhang Jing.
Zhuge Pojun roared angrily, picked up the double hammer, and still attacked the head, but his movements were too slow in Zhang Jing's eyes, although the attack speed of the berserker was much higher than that of ordinary shield warriors, Zhang Jing took a step forward suddenly, and his whole body was attached to Zhuge Pojun's chest.
"Huh"
The twin hammers slashed past Zhang Jing's ears, and Zhuge Pojun's eyes widened, never expecting that he could dodge his attack like this.
"Ahh
The god-killing dagger pierced deep into Zhuge Pojun's jaw from the bottom up.
-1230
A big red damage figure with an explosion effect floated on Zhuge Pojun's head, and Zhuge Pojun's HP was instantly knocked off by one-third.
Zhang Jing pulled out his dagger and kicked the wound in Zhuge Pojun's jaw again, kicking it into the air, and then jumped high, and the god-killing explosion drew a graceful arc in the air, and the chisel and throat cutting once again dealt amazing damage.
-1000
Zhuge Pojun was shocked, and he was afraid that he would be cold if he was connected again.
Zhang Jing was unforgiving, taking advantage of the victory to pursue, and the remnant wind who was fighting with the clear sky on the side saw that things were not good, and broke out the fastest speed to the Miracle Continent, and the two daggers blocked Zhang Jing's dagger stabbing at the door of Zhuge Pojun's face.
"Little competition, it's only been a long time since I've seen it so fierce."
Remnant Feng frowned, he didn't expect that he would be able to beat Zhuge Pojun to such an extent without seeing Zhang Jing for a day, if he hadn't rescued himself, I'm afraid Po Jun would have been sent out of the copy.