Chapter 1167: We're Late

Although the little pillow wanted to grit his teeth and get up from the ground again. Wild Sand Literature Network

However, it can't.

Under that fatal injury.

The little pillow feels as if it doesn't belong to me anymore.

That feeling of powerlessness, that feeling of weakness, pervades its entirety.

The little pillow gritted its teeth, and its teeth were clucking, and they were about to crush.

But it still couldn't get up from the ground, so it could only lie on the ground, unable to move.

It failed.

It was also defeated by those nine Heavenly Rank powerhouses.

The strength of those nine Heavenly Rank powerhouses made it feel a suffocating despair.

It knew it was going to die today.

Even if he doesn't die from this serious injury, Zhao Kunpeng will definitely not let himself go.

Therefore, it can be said that death is certain today.

However, it is not afraid of death.

It's just a little unwilling.

Because, it did not avenge Chen Feng, and died like this, which was really unwilling.

However, in this world.

Everything is about strength.

If you don't have the strength or the strength is not enough, no matter how unwilling you are, you can't change anything.

Gradually.

Little Pillow's consciousness began to blur.

It could feel that it was getting weaker.

So, it mustered up the last of its strength, turned its head to look in the direction of Chen Feng's corpse, its face was full of guilt, and it said with a dying breath: "Chen ...... Brother Chen Feng, I'm sorry, the pillow tried his best, but he couldn't avenge you, but the pillow will go down to accompany you, you will not be lonely below......"

After speaking, Xiao Pillow's consciousness has begun to blur, his eyelids are slowly drooping, and the whole person is about to fall into a coma because of serious injuries.

However, seeing this scene, Zhao Kunpeng and the others still did not intend to let go of the little pillow.

Zhao Kunpeng looked at the little pillow that was already dying and gradually fell into a coma, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel sneer, and said: "As the so-called cutting grass is to be eradicated, this little mongrel is dying, let the old man send him on the last ride!" ”

As the words fell, a cold light flashed in Zhao Kunpeng's eyes, and his right palm was raised, and he was about to send it towards the small pillow.

He intended to end the life of the little pillow directly.

Seeing this, the little pillow closed his eyes.

It was already ready to die, so naturally it would not panic.

And, logically speaking, it is already a dead man.

It's not afraid to die again!

Seeing that Zhao Kunpeng's palm was getting closer and closer to the head of the little pillow.

As long as this palm is slapped, the little pillow, which is already seriously injured, will definitely die.

However, at this moment's notice, it was at the extreme.

I saw two black shadows flashing in front of the small pillow.

One of the shadows directly stretched out his right hand and went up towards Zhao Kunpeng's palm.

"Bang!"

I heard a muffled sound, and the two palms touched.

Zhao Kunpeng was defenseless, and was shocked for a while and took two or three steps back.

After quickly stabilizing the body.

Zhao Kunpeng's face sank, and he glared at the two shadows with great anger, and roared angrily: "Who is not afraid of death who dares to hinder the old man!" ”

After saying that.

Zhao Kunpeng can also see the two shadows in front of the small pillow clearly.

This made him stunned.

Because of those two shadows, he knew.

It was Wang Han and Ye Zheng who had just been evacuated from here.

This made Zhao Kunpeng's face suddenly sink, and he said coldly: "It turned out to be the two of you, what are you two doing when you two come back?" ”

"Heh, Zhao Kunpeng, you are also a well-known figure in the capital, a generation of heaven-level powerhouses, and now you have joined forces with so many heaven-level powerhouses to bully a three-year-old doll, do you still have no face?"

Wang Leng smiled coldly and said with disdain.

"That is, all of you present are all famous powerhouses in the ancient martial arts world, and they are all from famous sects, and now that you are doing such a bad thing here, aren't you afraid that it will spread out and ruin the reputation of your respective sects?"

Ye Zheng glanced at Zhao Kunpeng and the other eight Heaven Rank powerhouses, and said in a cold voice.

"Hmph, the dog is nosy with the mouse, how about us, we can use you two to take care of it? What qualifications do you two have? Get out of here, or you two will end up like this! ”

Zhao Kunpeng snorted coldly and said with disdain.

If it was normal, he was still afraid of the two of them.

But now, the Heavenly Rank powerhouses of the Eight Great Sects are still there.

He has absolute strength suppression on his side.

That's scared of an egg!

"Zhao Kunpeng, you really took your shamelessness to the extreme!"

Wang Han glared at Zhao Kunpeng, gritted his teeth and said.

"By the way, the old man is just shameless, how about it? What can you do to me? Hurry up and get the fuck off for me, otherwise, let the two of you go to hell to accompany Chen Feng! ”

Zhao Kunpeng said with a sneer.

As soon as this remark came out.

Wang Han and Ye Zheng both changed their faces.

Zhao Kunpeng looked at the two of them with a smug face, and said with a sneer: "I'll give you ten seconds to think about it, either get out immediately, or start a war with the nine of us, you choose for yourself!" ”

After the words fell, Zhao Kunpeng directly started the countdown.

Seeing this, Wang Han and Ye Zheng both narrowed their eyes.

Ten seconds is naturally very fast, in the blink of an eye.

The corners of Zhao Kunpeng's mouth hooked slightly, looked at the two of them, and said with a sneer: "Okay, the time has come, are the two of you going to stay and die, or are you going to get out?" ”

I heard Zhao Kunpeng's words.

Wang Han and Ye Zheng took a deep breath.

The two turned their heads, looked at each other, and nodded at each other.

Immediately, Wang Han turned his head to look at Chen Feng's corpse not far away, and said with a guilty face: "Chen Feng Xiaoyou, I'm really sorry, Brother Ye and I are late, and I didn't help you......"

Speaking of this, Wang Han paused, and then a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes, and the words suddenly changed, gritting his teeth and saying: "But please rest assured, Brother Ye and I, today is death, and we must protect your people!" ”

"That's right, Chen Feng, on behalf of the dragon's teeth, I promise you, if anyone wants to hurt the little pillow today, then step on the corpses of me and Wang Lao first!"

Ye Zheng also said with a firm face.

And Zhao Kunpeng, who was on the side, thought that the two of them would hesitate for a long time and would definitely choose to leave.

After all, Chen Feng was already dead, so there was no need for the two of them to fight hard.

But what Zhao Kunpeng didn't expect was.

These two people actually said such a thing.

This made Zhao Kunpeng's face sink to the extreme in an instant.

"Okay, okay, this is really a way in heaven for you not to go, there is no door to hell, you want to break in, since this is the case, then don't blame me for not giving face to the Wang family and the dragon teeth!"

Zhao Kunpeng gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice.

After speaking, he directly turned his head to look at the eight heaven-level powerhouses, and said, "Everyone, someone wants to stop us from getting rid of the trouble, you say, what should we do?" ”

"Annihilation!"

The eight Heaven Rank powerhouses said in unison.

"Then let's do it!"

The corners of Zhao Kunpeng's mouth hooked up a bloodthirsty smile, and said.