An injured tiger is, of course, very dangerous to a human, but if it is a pack of wolves, it is a tiger that is dangerous.

In this case, Xi Mo and the others have become a pack of jackals that can kill Zhang Wuji!

Speaking of which, this is also a shortcoming of martial arts strengthening, different from pure body art and Western fantasy monster strengthening, the strengthening of the Xianxia system is more derived from Taoist culture, paying attention to its own small universe in line with the big universe of heaven and earth, if, once the body is hit hard, destroying its own small universe, then, the means of true qi, its combat power will be gone.

Zhang Wuji, who was with a sword in his chest, was just barely relying on the magical continuation of the [Jiuyang Divine Skill] at this time, if he didn't heal in time, I am afraid that he would go, his strong internal strength cultivation, the true qi turned to the chest and collapsed, and he couldn't exert two layers of combat power at all.

Therefore, at this time in the early hours of the morning, the rational thing to do is to hurry away with Xuemei, otherwise, after solving Zhang Wuji, I believe that Xi Mo and they should be interested in killing people and exploding the box.

However, when he saw the woman who held Yang Buregret hostage in the early morning, this young man came up and actually walked out: "Hey, hey, hey, you guys, did I die?" ”

Of course, after saying this, he knew that he was pretending to be too big this time, and he was embarrassed to admit it on the spot, so he had to ......

[Ling Chen: You go first, I have a way to get out.] 】

[Xuemei: Hehe, I don't care if you can't get out. 】

[Early morning: ......]

Xuemei snorted angrily, turned around and left without hesitation, in this regard, Xi Mo and the others just glanced at her and did not stop her.

"Hehehe, a person like you, it's really good luck to be alive until now." Ahri first expressed his "appreciation" for Ling Chen's courage with a silver bell-like laugh.

"Actually, that's what I think too......" said as he hurried to put on the [Black Steel Armor] suit in the early morning.

'This idiot! 'was holding Yang Buregret's moon-like fire, and at this time, he grabbed the fingers of the long sword, and his strength turned white.

After Xi Mo glanced at the fire of the moon, he had the heart to go up to prevent Ling Chen from wearing the equipment, but considering that he was injured and Zhang Wuji was present, he still gave up the idea of doing it.

"It's you!?" At this time, the Western sword adventurer who was holding Yin Li Pavilion hostage suddenly shouted at Ling Chen.

After putting on the heavy armor, Ling Chen's heart felt a little more secure, and at this time, when he heard the words of the Western sword adventurer, he turned his head to look at him: it was familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was......

Seeing this, the Western Sword Adventurer spoke: "Forgot? In the realm of mist, death flashed. ”

"Death flashes? I'm rubbing, it's you! ”

Ling Chen reacted, isn't this the adventurer that their team encountered when they first entered the Misty Realm, and his death flashed? I still remember that at that time, after he was bewitched by a ghost, he attacked Xuemei, causing Xuemei to be seriously injured, so that they had to give up the expedition......

"Early in the morning, what squad leader?" Death flashes.

"Sleeping Squad." Morning.

"Oh, yes. I've been looking for you, but I didn't expect that you would deliver it to your door by yourself this time. Death flashed and grinned happily.

Seeing him smiling happily, Ling Chen said unhappily: "Laugh, smile, then you should come and sign for it." ”

"Poof!" The fire of the moon didn't hold back and smiled.

Old brick, Ahri also looked at Ling Chen with a strange face, and wanted to laugh. Only the silver-haired youth has been practicing ink for seven days, and there is no smile.

Xi Mo turned his gaze towards the fire like the moon to Ling Chen: "Enough!" Messing around, Captain Lingchen, are you trying to protect Zhang Wuji? ”

At this time, all the eyes of everyone were on the early morning, including Zhang Wuji, Xiao Zhao, Yang Buregret and Yin Liting.

Ling Chen felt a little numb in his scalp, but after thinking about it, he still stubbornly said, "That's right." ”

"Have you figured it out?" Xi Mo asked Ling Chen and ......

[Xi Mo: Prepare to do it, anyway, Zhang Wuji is already at the end of the crossbow, and it will change later. 】

[Captain Xi Mo: Ah Yue is ready to kill him! ] Old brick, Ahri, seven days ready to make a move on Zhang Wuji, I stared at the early morning. 】

[Death Flash: With that in mind, I can't wait to meet him.] 】

[The man who moved the bricks: Okay.] 】

[Team member Ahri: Roger!] 】

[Vice-captain seven days a week: yes.] 】

[Captain Xi Mo: Ah Yue?! 】

[Team member like a moon fire: Got it.] 】

……

"Are you threatening me......" Ling Chen said.

"Do it!" Xi Mo.

The death flash first turned pale, and the pitch-black Western thin sword slashed across Yin Liting's neck!

"You dare!" Zhang Wuji burst out in an instant, flashing straight to death!

"Do it!" Seeing this, Xi Mo hurriedly shouted at the fire like the moon.

"Ahh After the fire of the moon finally screamed, the long sword in his hand also cut through Yang Buregret's delicate neck, and the blood was like a pillar!

"No regrets...... Zhang Wuji swung towards death, and before he could hit a punch, he stopped in the middle of the middle.

Ahri's [Poison Gas Mass], the [Ace Flying Sword] seven days a week, and the bullets of the old brick pistol all flew towards Zhang Wuji!

"Ah!!h

Roaring with his hands open, the wound on his chest continued to bleed, and a surging true qi burst out from Zhang Wuji's body like a wave, poison gas, flying swords, and even bullets were all blown away!

"Ahh

The rampaging Zhang Wuji first flashed at the nearest death, and pushed it out with a palm, and the back of the death flash suddenly bent like a prawn, and flew out with blood spurting out of his mouth!

Then, Zhang Wuji suddenly came to the front of the fire like the moon......

'Don't! Ling Chen's expression tightened.

"Ah Yue!" Xi Mo shouted nervously.

Zhang Wuji punched, and the long sword of the moon fire broke inch by inch, and the person flew out upside down.

After flying the fire like the moon, Zhang Wuji hugged Yang Buregret, looking at the person in front of him whose neck was bleeding and couldn't speak in pain, his tears kept dripping: "Don't regret, don't regret sister......"

Zhang Wuji, who is both medical and martial, has no way at this time.

[Kill an important figure of Mingjiao - Yang does not regret it, +1000 gold coins + Emei contribution 1000, martial arts reputation -1500 ......]