"Hmph."

Since there is another one who doesn't know what to do, then Long Gong will no longer be polite to the two, and immediately the dragon staff shot at Zhang Yu.

The blow of the Soul Saint, Zhang Yu would not take it unless he had to, let alone Contra Douluo's attack, without any hesitation, a thousand shadows flowed out from around him, and a tentacle rolled up the weak Tang San, one left and one right jumped away.

Before the blow was successful, Long Gong immediately began to strike the next blow, his figure flashed, and the dragon staff hit Zhang Yu's head with the sound of breaking wind, in his opinion, Tang San was basically incapacitated, as long as Zhang Yu was solved, both of them would have to die here.

"You go first, junior, I believe you can go back and find Teacher Zhao." Facing Contra, Zhang Yu would not believe that he and an injured Tang San could fight, so he threw a Tang knife at Long Gong, grabbed Tang San's back collar with his hand, and threw it in the direction he came.

"I'll drag it out here, and you go and move the rescuers."

"Xiao Yu!" Where was Tang San willing, he flipped a backflip in the air to stop himself from flying upside down, fell to the ground in a half-kneeling position, and staggered to his feet.

Zhang Yu reused Qianying to transform a Tang knife, rushed forward with the knife in both hands, and said calmly: "Your appearance will only drag me down, go, the sooner I find the rescuer, the better my chance of survival." ”

Tang San clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and the blood flowed out again, Zhang Yu was right, with his current state, he had to leave, and the wounds on his body had to be treated quickly, otherwise he might die from excessive blood loss.

"Hold on." Tears flowed from the corners of Tang San's eyes, he looked at Zhang Yu silently, turned around sadly, and limped away in the direction where Zhang Yu came.

"Want to run? It's not that easy! ”

Seeing Tang San turn away, Long Gong immediately lifted the dragon staff and got rid of Zhang Yu with an arrow step, a terrifying momentum came out from him, firmly locking Tang San, a soul ring behind him lit up, the head of the dragon staff glowed with white light, and a visible air fluctuation hit Tang San's back.

Zhang Yu cast the ghost shadow trail, quickly blocking behind Tang San, the double knives immediately broke when they touched the blow of this Contra Douluo, the so-called defensive power of Qianying was very ridiculous at this moment, the air cannon continued to pass through Zhang Yu's chest, and a huge blood hole was punched, so that he had to cover his chest on his knees,

The large hole in the chest that flowed from the hand of the thousand shadows changed rapidly, and the black blood vessels replaced the original ones, connecting the surrounding blood vessels, maintaining the normal blood flow in Zhang Yu's body.

Spit out the blood stuck in his throat, and replaced the green grass with a red Xingyuan skin, Zhang Yu stood up tremblingly, his face was bloodless due to injury, and a black liquid on his chest kept tumbling, so weird that even Long Gong secretly frowned.

How could he stand up with such an injury?

Long Gong was shocked in his heart, you must know that his chest was penetrated and a big hole was broken, even if he was a titled Contra, he might not be able to live, if he was an ordinary person, the sharp pain at the moment when his chest was penetrated could kill him on the spot,

But this kid in front of him can actually fill his chest with his strange martial spirit, stand up and continue to confront him, this unyielding spirit, even if the other party is much weaker than himself, Long Gong also feels that Zhang Yu is worthy of his seriousness, no matter what, Zhang Yu must die in his hands now.

"Whew... Call... ”

After all, it is just a simulated blood vessel, before Qianying repaired the wounds in his body, there were still many blood vessels that were not properly connected or not connected at all, although the blood was wrapped by Qianying and did not flow out of the body, but it caused Zhang Yu a different kind of internal bleeding,

But even so, Zhang Yu's calm gaze and cold expression did not change at all, as if the wound on his body was not his.

Killing the current Zhang Yu, Long Gong felt that he didn't need to walk over by himself at all, and threw the dragon staff in his hand, and the sharp head of the staff pierced Zhang Yu, who had no strength to dodge at all, and nailed him to a big tree.

Zhang Yu tried to pull the dragon staff out of his body with his hands, but after a few attempts, the dragon staff did not have the slightest trace of loosening, seeing this, Zhang Yu did not intend to waste his efforts, his hands hung down weakly, allowing himself to be nailed to the tree, the purple light of his eyes slowly disappeared, and his eyes gradually lost focus.

Crushing, this is crushing, a Contra Douluo who will not leave his hands, Zhang Yu, as a great soul master, is not an enemy in front of him at all, just to cover Tang San's successful departure, Zhang Yu was directly seriously injured by Long Gong, and he had no power to fight back.

This is also, after all, Zhang Yu has no help from the system, and there is no mysterious old man to assist him, and there is no secret method to suddenly increase his strength, hard Contra Douluo, if it weren't for saving his good friend, he wouldn't do it, how far he would definitely run.

"I have to say, as a Contra, I still admire your behavior of breaking off for your companions, but heroes, you have to pay something?"

Long Gong slowly walked up to Zhang Yu, looked at his eyes that had lost focus, showed a look of pity on his face, and pulled out the dragon staff inserted in Zhang Yu's body, and the blood gushed out like an open faucet, staining the flowers and plants and the black liquid attached to them.

Zhang Yu leaned against the tree behind him, fell to the ground weakly, without the slightest reaction, only a faint breath proved that he was still alive, Long Gong stretched out his old hand, grabbed Zhang Yu's face, and lifted his whole person up, his eyes were not emotional, and he said in a slightly regretful tone: "Although I don't know your name, rest in peace." ”

Just waiting for you to catch me.

Zhang Yu's eyes that lost focus became energetic, purple light flashed, and the purple pole demon pupil was activated, and the thousand shadows that had been wrapping Zhang Yu's hands quickly twisted and changed, and turned into a sharp claw in Zhang Yu's left hand.

This change made Long Gong stunned for a while, shouldn't you be going to die? How can it be sudden?

Zhang Yu grabbed Long Gong's hand with his right hand, and slashed from the bottom to the top with his left hand, without the protection of soul power, even Contra's body would be cut by the blade, although Qianying couldn't change its hardness when it changed,

But he can reduce his relative area, so that the weapon he changes is no less sharp than the original weapon, and the hand that Long Gong grabbed Zhang Yu's face was easily cut by Qianying like cutting paper.

Bright red blood spurted out of Long Gong's severed hand, and the pain made Long Gong's facial features seem to be twisted together, and his hideous expression did not show the appearance of being unfazed just now, and he punched Zhang Yu with his other hand in anger.

But at this moment, a black tentacle that came out of nowhere wrapped around his hand, and although it was broken by him as soon as he pulled it, it also made his attack pause.

Zhang Yu seized the moment when Long Gong paused, shook off the severed hand that was grasping his face with his right hand, and struck forward with his left hand, and the black thousand shadows turned from claws into fists, and quickly compressed, adding enough mass to this blow.

The thousand shadows scattered around, whether on the trees or on the grass, quickly turned into extremely sharp black flying knives and shot at the positions where the two of them were, and the thousand shadows hidden under the feet of the two also multiplied rapidly, spreading to Long Gong's legs, firmly sticking him in place, and several black spikes pierced him from behind.

The villain really talks a lot.

Zhang Yu's eyes did not have the slightest emotion, his face was cold and calm, and his fist accelerated to hit Long Gong's heart with a thunderous momentum.

"Breaking the sky."