Zhao Wenbin quickly swung his spear to attack Leng Jing's feet, and Leng Jing hurriedly parried, retreating while blocking.

However, Leng Jing soon lost his rhythm, and he flipped back several times, trying to pull away from the buffer, but Zhao Wenbin chased after him.

Suddenly, Zhao Wenbin threw back, and the spear was thrown into the lower plate of the cold mirror in a semicircle.

Leng Jing immediately jumped backwards and tried to pull away again.

With this jump, the cold mirror jumped into the air.

Zhao Wenbin sneered, immediately bent his posture, and aimed his spear at the cold mirror in the air.

"It's over!" Zhao Wenbin threw the spear with all his might.

The moment it was thrown, the tail of the spear exploded with a thud, forming a rocket tail.

"Chirp!" The entire spear was propelled by the rocket launcher and quickly rushed towards the cold mirror.

This speed is several times faster than the speed of sound.

The cold mirror in the air naturally can't dodge this kind of attack.

I heard a bang, and the spear stabbed the cold mirror.

But the miraculous thing is that the powerful impact of the Beaulieu Gun did not pierce the cold mirror, but pushed the cold mirror all the way into the air.

Zhao Wenbin watched the cold mirror in the sky gradually fly away, gradually becoming smaller, and becoming as small as a sesame seed.

When the cold mirror flew out of the air at an altitude of several thousand meters, the impact of the Beaulieu spear was greatly weakened. The cold mirror and the Beaulieu Lance fell to the ground together.

Zhao Wenbin immediately ran to the approximate location where the cold mirror fell, and it took him more than three minutes to reach his destination.

At this time, Leng Jing was standing on top of the wilderness, still holding Zhao Wenbin's spear in his hand.

Leng Jing saw Zhao Wenbin running over, and said with a smile: "It's amazing, it's broken." ”

Zhao Wenbin looked at Leng Jing's chest, there was indeed a small hole, and a little blood slowly flowed down.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Wenbin was still shocked: Why did he just shed a little blood? The dragon gun I threw with all my might and the rocket ejector could reach 200 na.

"Leng Jing, what secrets do you have? Are you defensive? ”

"No, I'm not a shield."

"How can you defend against my rocket gun if it's not a shield, could it be that your strength is 400?"

"If I had 400 strength, I wouldn't even need to trap you in the mirror world, I would have dealt with you directly in the real world." Leng Jing smiled.

"Also, if you have a strength of 400, then your fame will already be resounding all over the country."

"I've always been interested in fame and fortune."

"Don't change the subject, can you tell me why? I'm really going to die like this, and I won't be blind. Zhao Wenbin glared at the cold mirror angrily.

"Didn't I say that before? This is the world in the mirror, and this is my territory. My territory, my way. So how could I die? ”

"Don't bluff people. If you are really the god of this world, why bother to fight me? Wouldn't you just use your divine power to annihilate me? ”

"Looks like you're pretty smart." Leng Jing smiled.

"What the hell are you? Can you tell me the truth? ”

"In this world, there is no one who can figure out my powers. Because, everyone who understands has already been killed by me. I haven't had enough of it yet, so I'm not going to kill you, so don't ask. ”

"Haven't had enough of it yet? Sure enough, from the very beginning, you were toyed with. Zhao Wen's voice became very small, and there was no momentum at all.

"Haven't you always been horizontal? How? Are you going to give up now? ”

Zhao Wenbin sat on the grass with his butt and lowered his head: "Enough is enough, really enough, if you want to kill or chop, whatever you want." ”

"You've worked so hard for so long, and you've finally broken the defense, why give up? Seriously, your big killer move is really amazing, I really didn't expect you to keep such a trick. Leng Jing continued.

"Hehe, haha, hahaha......" Zhao Wenbin suddenly laughed.

"Why are you laughing? Interesting? ”

"yes, that's interesting? Are you interesting? There is a limit to insulting people! Zhao Wenbin clenched his fist and smashed it into the ground with a bang.

"Bang!" A small pit exploded in the weeds, and debris and smoke kicked up.

Leng Jing also stopped all smiles, and his expression became slightly serious, because he saw that Zhao Wenbin was glaring at him angrily, and his eyes were still full of red bloodshot and tears of resentment.

Leng Jing slowly walked in front of Zhao Wenbin, and said in a calm tone: "What do you carry on your shoulders." ”

Zhao Wenbin raised his head slightly: "You won't understand." ”

Leng Jing looked at the tears in Zhao Wenbin's eyes and seemed to understand his mood.

"Let me guess, on your shoulders, you carry the name of the victorious general, you are known as the strongest warrior in the entire Southern Barbarian Land, and the legion you lead is Wei Chi's ace legion. You're carrying too many things on your back for you to tolerate failure. ”

"No, you're wrong."

"Oh? What's wrong? Leng Jing said curiously.

"I'm carrying the people of the Southern Barbarian Land."

"That's a nice thing to say." There was serious suspicion in Leng Jing's tone.

"It's a fact!"

"The truth is that you can't let go of your self-esteem."

"Believe it or not! Less nonsense, what the hell do you want. ”

"I want you to be honest!"

"What if you tell the truth?" Zhao Wenbin was a little curious about what Leng Jing wanted.

"Listen. If you shout out like a man, say: I, Zhao Wenbin, am the strongest warrior in the Southern Barbarians, I am a victorious general, and I can be killed, not humiliated. I'll let you go. ”

"What?"

"I admit that I insulted you, so I'll give you a chance. As long as you tell me the truth like a man, let me feel your pride and backbone, I will let you go. Leng Jing explained again.

Zhao Wenbin was a little confused when he heard it, he didn't understand the purpose of the cold mirror at all.

"Are you sure you'll let me go as long as I say it?"

"That's right, tell me the truth."

Leng Jing's words, is it serious or is it playing tricks again? Zhao Wenbin was completely confused.

Zhao Wenbin's heart was puzzled: This cold mirror is really strange, but since Leng Jing wants to listen to that kind of impassioned arrogant words, then tell him it, maybe he will really let me go because of this.

Zhao Wenbin mentioned Zhongqi, intending to shout out what Leng Jing wanted to hear......

Just as his mouth opened, Zhao Wenbin suddenly stopped. Something suddenly occurred to him......

Wait, it feels like there's something wrong with it.

Zhao Wenbin paused and began to recall every word Leng Jing had said before.

Leng Jing said: As long as you tell me the truth like a man, let me feel your arrogance and backbone, I will let you go.

But Leng Jing also said: Say, tell me the truth.

For Leng Jing, what kind of words does he want to hear?