Chapter 237: Zhao Zilong (II)

Seeing that the momentum was exhausted, Zhao Yun shouted, the ice around him exploded, and the flower language was blown out, just landing next to Peony, Peony immediately blocked the flower language with his body, protected it, and at the same time threw the high-level healing skills used close to him.

Zhao Yun saw that Hua Yu was no longer a killer, and his ability to suddenly explode under serious injuries was also a little incredible, so he decided to change his target.

The enemy has not completely lost its combat effectiveness, and Zhao Yun will not go over step by step to pretend to be thirteen. After setting a goal in his heart, he directly used that trick at the beginning, and his body flashed, appearing next to Linghu Yulan, and the gentian spear stabbed out. Linghu Yulan only had time to move his body and avoid his heart, and he was pierced through his body by the gentian gun and nailed to the snow.

It's not that Zhao Yun likes to destroy flowers with spicy hands, Huayu and Linghu Yulan were both injured before, and they have the weakest ability to resist after injury, while Luo Han and the others obviously have a certain amount of combat power, and there is obviously hope in their eyes, and they are by no means opponents who can be killed at once.

One shot failed to kill Linghu Yulan, Zhao Yun pulled out his gun and held it high, and stabbed it at Linghu Yulan's heart again. This time, Linghu Yulan no longer had the strength to move even a penny, so he could only watch in a daze as the mighty silver spear approached him little by little, and his mind began to flash his master's face, followed by Meng Fei, Crazy Dragon, Xiao Yumeng, and finally fixed on Luo Han's embarrassed and distressed face.

"Grass!" Meng Fei was furious, Ling Hu Yulan did not open the potential lock, and Zhao Yun only needed to make up one more shot, and Ling Hu Yulan would really die. This is absolutely unacceptable to Meng Fei, at the moment, he directly turned on the strong power field, and tried to create a little obstacle for Zhao Yun as much as possible with empty waste energy, and at the same time, a thunderbolt was sent out from Meng Fei's hand.

Luo Han opened the potential lock in an instant, shielding out the impact of the injury, and used all the methods that could speed up in the "Ethereal Wind Riding Technique", and rushed over as fast as possible.

However, in the eyes of Ling Hu Yulan, it was like a shot that had gone through a century, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was a shot by the peerless gun king Zhao Zilong, so fast that even if Meng Fei's thunderbolt came, there was no way to rush there.

This is the skill "Thrust", the most common skill of the world's gun wielders, which is known for its continuous stabbing in a short period of time. The ability is the high-frequency thrust of the thorn has the most say in this, and Zhao Yun uses the thrust of the spear, the speed is comparable to his use of a short sword, almost in the blink of an eye.

At the moment when the tip of the spear was about to reach the body, a red light suddenly emanated from Hu Yulan's eyes, and the body that was originally unable to move because of the injury slammed to the side, and the gentian spear pierced into the chest from the oblique plane, avoiding the heart and piercing into the lungs. Linghu Yulan's right hand grabbed the barrel of the gun violently, making Zhao Yun unable to draw the gun for a while. The thunderbolt hit Zhao Yun, Rao is Zhao Yun's resistance, and he couldn't help but tremble twice. The electric current flowed down the barrel of the gentian gun into Ling Hu Yulan's body, making Ling Hu Yulan's body tremble. Fortunately, at this time, Luo Han arrived and punched Zhao Yun, who had temporarily lost resistance, and knocked Zhao Yun out.

"I'm sorry." Luo Han pulled out his spear and said to Linghu Yulan, whose eyes were blood-red.

Linghu Yulan shook his head slightly and said, "Thank you." ”

Without further explanation, Linghu Yulan had already understood everything from Luo Han's words. Luo Han's "wrist light? "Vacuum Wave" is a long-range attack that does not require charging, and even if it can't inflict damage on Zhao Yun, it can somewhat delay Zhao Yun's action in order to resist the skill. But Luo Han didn't do this, which can be explained as a moment of anxiety and didn't expect it, but this sorry sentence made Linghu Yulan understand that he did it on purpose. It has always been too smooth since Linghu Yulan joined the Storm Squad, and the number of times he has experienced life and death crises is only a handful, so that when most of the powerhouses in the trial ground take opening the potential lock as the standard, this swordsmanship genius has not been able to take that step for a long time, and can only act as a barely qualified thug, which is destined to not go far in the trial ground. Ling Hu Yulan's arrogance made her unwilling, but this kind of opportunity was hard to come by, so she could understand Luo Han's approach.

Zhao Yun suffered a small loss, and his unfamiliarity with such a thing as a potential lock made his two killings end in failure, which made him a little impatient, and reflexively killed him with a sword.

Luo Han kicked Linghu Yulan's waist, and the right amount of power pushed Linghu Yulan to Xiao Yumeng's side, and at the same time rushed towards Zhao Yun.

The long sword penetrated his chest, and at the cost of this, Luo Han grabbed Zhao Yun's wrist and shouted, "It's now!" ”

At this moment, Wuji, Crazy Dragon, Meng Fei, and Reverse Heaven opened the potential lock at the same time, and began to charge up their power.

Zhao Yun struggled hard, but a mud monster came out of his feet, tightly wrapping the lower half of his body, and at the same time, the will to try to control his body appeared again, stronger than before, so that Zhao Yun had to divide most of his consciousness to resist, and he couldn't move for a while. Luo Han took the opportunity to retreat, also holding his sword to accumulate strength.

A brilliant ball of thunder light hit Zhao Yun first, making Zhao Yun tremble all over his body, unable to maintain a defensive posture. Immediately afterwards, a cross knife light slashed at Zhao Yun, frantically bao zha. Before Bao Zha stopped, a fist shadow had already landed on Zhao Yun, producing a more violent Bao Zha. The explosive punch made by Wuji, who was blessed by attributes, was as powerful as the punch that killed Kato Kiyomasa in seconds.

Immediately after, the light dissipated, Zhao Yun's clothes and armor were tattered, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, but it was not over yet. Luo Han disappeared suddenly, and appeared behind Zhao Yun in the next second, and with this "instantaneous slash" with all his might, he sucked out eighty percent of the energy of the energy slot that had risen sharply after the fourth trial, and the power lived up to expectations. On Zhao Yun's waist, on the broken leather armor, blood gushed out, and a terrifying scar that almost cut into half of his body appeared on Zhao Yun's body.

And that's not all! The mad dragon was covered in blood, and suddenly rushed in front of Zhao Yun at full speed, punching Zhao Yun in the heart. It's a simple single punch, but it's the strongest blow that the dragon runs with seven wounds, at the cost of serious injuries and near death, and the ability to cooperate is getting stronger and stronger.

Zhao Yun was beaten upside down and flew out, his chest was visibly dented, and turbid blood with fragments of internal organs spurted out of his mouth, flying straight out of the platform, landing on the hillside, and rolling down.

The mad dragon who threw this punch collapsed directly to the ground, and several other people also withdrew from the potential lock, sitting on the ground panting.

"Is it over?" This is the question in everyone's minds, and the trialists who have done their best don't want to end up in failure.

Among them, Wuji, who was in the best condition, beckoned, and walked towards the edge of the platform with the shield of the Warsong Squad.

Suddenly, under the platform, in the darkness that the light was not as good as, a vague figure walked up step by step, and Zhao Yun was covered in golden light and walked back firmly.

The gentian spear that was thrown aside by Luo Han suddenly trembled twice, and rushed into Zhao Yun's hand.

Wuji and the shield made a defensive posture at the same time, but saw Zhao Yun holding a gun in his right hand and a sword in his left hand, his eyes were resolute, there was no joy or sorrow, only the tense muscles of his whole body showed his will to fight.

The silver lightning on the gentian spear and the green sword flowed, trembling slightly.

"Yun has been galloping on the battlefield for more than 30 years, and there has never been such a mess. You are brave, Yun is very respectful, if you stop here, Yun is willing to swear that he will never hurt you. ”

The group of trialists were silent, at this time the state was not bad, there were only a few assistants and a group of elders with special physique, and the few people with the strongest combat power were either exhausted or seriously injured, and Zhao Yun's attitude obviously had a killer plan yet. It's just that everyone is coming for Zhao Yun, and they are willing to give up easily.

Zhao Yun looked at everyone silently, until Wushan and the others stood firmly behind Wuji and Dun, except for a few main combat forces lying on the ground, everyone responded with actions. After all, they still have so many people, and Zhao Yun has been seriously injured, not to mention, they also have a hostage that Zhao Yun must scruple about.

Zhao Yun sighed lightly, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and let out a roar from the depths of his throat, and the golden light on his body skyrocketed by three feet, enveloping Zhao Yun like a flame.

Wuji was startled, and the attributes blessed on his body suddenly disappeared, obviously returning to Zhao Yun. In terms of attributes alone, Zhao Yun at this time was stronger than before.

"Drink!" With a loud roar, Zhao Yun threw the Qingyu Sword in his hand into the air, holding the gentian gun and stabbing at the front shield with an extremely fast dash. An iron shield stood upright, with a slight slope, in his hand, trying to fend off the shot. However, the gentian spear shined brightly, but it directly penetrated the iron shield, pierced into the shield's body, and jumped out with the whole person.

Luo Han suddenly took out the remote control and shouted, "You dare!" ”

Zhao Yun rushed to the tent where Liu Chan was with the shield and stopped, kicked the shield, and looked back at Luo Han. He was about to suddenly approach Liu Chan and rescue him just now, but he didn't want Luo Han to see through his calculations. Helpless, Zhao Yun could only give up.

Zhao Yun turned around, the tip of the gun was pointed at Luo Han, and the energy under his feet exploded, and he rushed towards Luo Han.

Luo Han was shocked and shouted in despair: "No! ”

The energy bao zha under Zhao Yun's feet directly detonated the zha yao buried in the ground, and the violent bao zha sounded. Zhao Yun stopped half a meter away from Luo Han, turned back in despair, and saw a figure being swept away by the qi wave generated by Bao Zhana, and it was already split in the air.

"You killed Adou!" Luo Han roared angrily, as soon as Adou died, the trialists would not have the weapon to restrain Zhao Yun at a critical moment, this is not the most critical, Adou is dead, and the entire Shu Han camp will inevitably try their best to hunt down and kill their own group, which is much more serious than killing Zhao Yun. After all, this is a matter of Liu Bei's face as the lord of Yizhou.

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed with coldness, for the sake of today's plan, the only way to do this is to kill these people first, and then apologize for the crime with death. The gentian gun let out a dragon groan, tyrannically stabbing at Luo Han, Luo Han instinctively opened the potential lock, dodged backwards, and the few remaining true elements frantically poured out of the body, condensed into a layer of armor, the tip of the gun and the body, Luo Han gritted his teeth, detonated the true element outside the body, blew himself out, and landed on the edge of the platform, dripping with blood, relying solely on the effect of the potential lock to open his eyes.

Zhao Yun put away the gun, pointed his left hand towards the sky, and the Qingyu Sword that had been thrown into the sky and had never fallen turned into a Radiant Giant Sword, and countless sword qi flew out of the Radiant Giant Sword and cut towards everyone present. At the same time, Zhao Yun began to accumulate strength, and the phantom of the Yellow Dragon appeared on the gentian gun, becoming more and more condensed, and it would obviously be an earth-shattering move.

Everyone was dodging the sword qi that fell from the sky, but only against the sky stood up, and the energy on his body skyrocketed, gradually dyeing into blood. The sword qi that fell from the sky hit his body, melting like ice falling into a rolling swim.

Luo Han, who was silently enduring the sword qi cutting, saw this scene and suddenly understood, why was he so confident that his strength had always been no stronger than himself and Wuji's Heavenly Movement? It's just because this arrogant man actually opened the second-order potential lock!

Zhao Yun's powerful move was finally issued, the gentian gun came out of his hand, turned into a yellow dragon, roared and rushed towards everyone, and Zhao Yun, who issued this move, was also paralyzed on the ground, obviously this was his last strength.

The closest is Xiao Xia, this girl watched Huang Long rushing over, she simply didn't care about the damage of the sword qi in the sky, she just ran away, but where could she run past Huang Long, and Huang Long passed through her chest, leaving a huge hole, and she died directly.

Then it was Xiao Qiu who was targeted on the side, Xiao Qiu was grief-stricken when he saw the tragic death of his good sister, his eyes were blood-red, he entered the potential lock, and a huge orangutan-like giant beast appeared in front of him, grabbed it with his big hand, and held Huanglong's body. However, it was useless, Huang Long shattered his big hand with a roar, plunged into the body of the giant beast, and passed through, taking away one of Xiaoqiu's right arms behind the giant beast, and then turned around and rushed towards the seriously injured meteor.

After all, Meteor has a super escape ability, and in a hurry, he jumped off the platform directly and escaped from the battlefield.

All this is a long time, but in fact, it is only a few seconds, and one is killed, one injured and one escaped. At this time, Reverse Heaven finally sent out the strongest blow, and a huge energy ball appeared in front of him, and then, Reverse Heaven pushed the energy ball and crashed into Zhao Yun with super speed.

With a swing of his tail, the yellow dragon came up and collided with the energy ball.

The violent bao zha made it impossible for everyone to look directly, and everyone on the platform felt a huge force hitting their bodies, and those who stood all retreated, and those who fell to the ground were beaten into the snow and vomited blood. The halogen lamp could not withstand such a power, and it was directly extinguished.

At this time, everyone only cared about one point, whether the anti-heaven movement could defeat this yellow dragon that contained the last strength of Zhao Yun.

In Bao Zhana, a figure flies upside down, falls off the platform, and rolls down. In the air, although the yellow dragon was dim, it was still fierce and fierce.

It's over.

Everyone felt hopeless, and almost at the same time, everyone thought of one word - escape. There is no need to care about any righteousness, and there is no need to care about the seriously injured and fallen companions, at this time, one can escape one by one. Even Luo Han yelled in the channel: "Fucking go!" ”

Xiao Yumeng hugged Linghu Yulan, and Linghu Yulan pushed Xiao Yumeng away and silently expressed his wishes. Huayu looked at the peony running towards her, and rolled to the side with the last of her strength, rolling down the mountain.

Huang Long didn't care about these feelings of life and death, and flew towards Luo Han, this man was the most dangerous person in Zhao Yun's eyes, there was no doubt that Luo Han was the core of this group of people, and Luo Han had to die without being sure that he would kill everyone. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "The Final Trial of Death: Jiezhong Literature" for free for the first time.