Chapter 61: The Battle for Hegemony (16) flew away

"It's over, it's over, am I going to die again? Japan, Made, I actually died in Japan! Zhang Hao gritted his teeth, very unwilling, an old man could defeat him so easily.

Thinking about the fact that he swore to Zhao Wu yesterday and asked to come to Japan, he really should slap his mouth.

However, in the face of the hideous Iga River, Zhang Hao still wanted to do something at the end.

He thought that in the past two months, although his life had been very dangerous, it was also fulfilling, and it had added countless excitement to his previous ordinary life.

I didn't expect to learn the real knife hair and the perverted knife skills in the game.

Also, he's sorry for the black dragon.

Not to mention inheriting his legacy, he can't even understand the exercises.

Finally, Zhang Hao thought of the sacred immortal cultivator that countless Chinese yearn for.

It can be said that his cultivation of immortals is very unsuccessful, although it is good for others to be able to cultivate to the late stage of enlightenment in three and five years, but he doesn't know any spells.

Just when Iga Chuan suddenly rushed up to attack, a cloud of memories suddenly surged out of Zhang Hao's heart.

He knows how to spell!

"Exorcism!"

It was too late, but it was too late, and the super heavy weapon that Zhang Hao used in the fight not long ago was driven back by him.

With a "clang", Igagawa's fingers were just inserted into the hilt of the knife!

"I'm a mother, I was fighting with him just now, and with this ability to blow up the sky, I can't have the same fate as this sword?"

As if a spring had been installed under his feet, Zhang Hao flew five or six meters away.

"Poof" another mouthful of old blood spit out, "Paralyzed Iga Chuan, do you have a skill that Lao Tzu has?" ”

Iga, of course, didn't talk to him, but continued to chase through the air.

", this is better than not being able to fly, you can just bounce seven or eight meters," with the balance unique to those who practice martial arts, it is easy to continue to adjust the direction in the air.

"My body is in severe pain, and the strength to lift it is really not good.

However, I really have one more trick, that is, I forgot the name, I'll call him now, Paiyunzhang! ”

Iga Chuan approached again, his bear paw approaching Zhang Hao again, and Zhang Hao's face was very solemn.

If this trick doesn't work, he'll have to hang up.

"Pai Yun Palm!"

As the name deserves, Zhang Proud's hands actually emitted a powerful wave of qi, and it was really like a cloud being shot out.

"Actually... With this ability! "Iga River was excluded and went far away.

"Suman, come here!" Zhang Hao called out to Su Man, and he flew to Su Man's side with his own immortal technique, picked her up, and flew away under the noses of so many people.

"Eight Grid Pressing Road" Iga Chuan now seems to be crazy, desperately slapping the ground, and it won't be long before he makes the neighborhood look like an earthquake.

If Zhang Hao hadn't left yet, he would have been even more surprised, this Iga Chuan didn't know what it was like to be tired.

If certain conditions are completed, he can always feel tired, and he will never feel sleepy.

Zhang Hao dragged his injured body and flew forward with Su Man in his arms.

Su Man is feeling happy now, and in just one day, this man who is a few years younger than her is almost about to walk into her heart.

As an agent, Suman has seen too much of the ugliness of human nature, and she has also seen too much truth, goodness and beauty, and she knows that when she meets a man who is truly worthy of her love, she must love deeply and crazy.

After so many years and meeting so many men, she has never seen such a special.

Zhang Hao is very special. Strength, especially strength, agility, and speed are not one or two notches stronger than ordinary people.

And this man is responsible, he dared to accept the challenge of a family task when he first arrived, and his courage was commendable.

At the same time, she knew that Zhang Hao had a good impression of her, especially on the plane...... "Oh, it's embarrassing to think about..."

Behind the town where the Iga family is located is where Iga River first met the chief instructor.

Flying over the mountain, there was a winding path in front of him, and Zhang's sense of pride gradually disappeared.

"Suman...... Su, Man" Zhang Hao suddenly called Su Man's name softly.

"Huh?" Su Man replied obediently.

"You said that in our tribe, how many men can fly?" Zhang Hao asked this.

"Well...... You, Hong Sheng, Xingchen, and the Black Widow can also fly, but ......" Su Man paused and said, "You are the only one who flies so well."

Not long after coming, Su Man was dissatisfied: "Why don't you speak?"

"Manman, Man" Zhang Hao's voice was weak and he had already stammered, "I'm so tired......"

"You! What's wrong with you, let me down! Su Man tried to break free from his body, but Zhang Hao hugged him too tightly in a surprising way.

"Don't, don't move, I'll stop, once, once I stop...... I may not be able to continue flying, but I can fly...... Fly as far as you want."

"Woo, you're so stupid!" Suman whimpered.

There have been many men who have said that they will protect her with their lives, but she doesn't believe it.

For a long time, she rejected the truth that men are reliable and pigs will climb trees, so when Zhang Hao really did this, she still shed tears.

Although she has not shed a tear for at least ten years, and although her usual expressions to people are basically fake, she really feels like a woman at this moment.

The demon god standing on the stage at this time is unusually eye-catching.

There's no way, there are too many people gossiping about their drunken Gang of Four, everyone has always known that this is a calm and strong man, and his elegant and temperamental scholarly equipment is also very popular, but there are many people who have seen his equipment, and it is scary.

This demon god's equipment is from head to toe, and he has no attributes.

Is this contempt caused by the detachment of power, or what?

There's no way to know, but everyone is looking forward to the competition.

"Card, go!" With the orders of the hosts, the game was in full swing.

The demon god is holding a slender green sword, the sword length just happens to be in his hand, and the action of standing in front of his chest with two hands is also quite handsome.

His opponent thought that he had an opinion about himself, but he didn't want to know, in the world of demon gods, he had never looked down on others, cultivated immortals for one day, and transcended the world for life.

This enemy of the Demon God, named Hua Ye, is beckoning from the side of Vermilion Bird City, and just now his expression of disgust with the Demon God was very flat, so that the audience pouted.

But this guy still has strength, his profession turned out to be a sharpshooter, which may be the most difficult profession to win, and one appeared today.

"Dude? Suicide? "This demon night is still not good at melee combat." Look down on me, right? ”

"Spirit of the Sword...... Guardian of the Sword! ”

It's definitely the game's signature skill, and it's unique, and no one but himself can use it.

As soon as the Guardian came out, he caught the incoming blow in an instant, and the guy actually used his bow and arrow to melee combat.