Chapter 335: Mu Jing, Suffer Death!
"Holy! What the hell?! ”
Yuan Lin couldn't help but burst into foul language!
"Mu Jing, give me back the Qingshan Sword!"
After dormant for a long time, after realizing for the first time that Heavenly Dao had begun to acquiesce in the fact that this world had more natural special abilities, Sang Hong began to plan how to take back his sword from Mu Jing's hands.
Mu Jing looked up at Sang Hong standing on the stairs and said, "You have the ability to take it yourself." ”
Zhou Qiyang quickly pulled Yuan Lin aside and said, "Don't be surprised, pay more attention to the zombies around you." ”
"Oooh! Good! ”
Yuan Lin took out the dagger, curious and worried about the situation on Mu Jing's side, so when he killed the zombies, he didn't forget to look at her a few times.
However, he felt that his worries were unnecessary, and the other party only released threats in front of Mu Jing, and had no intention of taking the initiative at all.
Mu Jing, who was holding the Qingshan Sword, looked at Sang Hong and said, "Isn't the lesson from the last time enough? Come and give off the head this time? ”
"Phew! Last time, you played a trick and used the power of the Heavenly Dao, this time, I want to see who will help you! ”
Sang Hong sacrificed his second long sword, jumped down the stairs, and rushed straight to Mu Jing!
Boom!
The sound of weapons colliding sharply sounded, and it was amplified countless times in the dark environment, making the surrounding zombies all ready to move, and began to gradually walk towards this side.
"Brother Yang, what should I do? Zombies seem to be starting to come their way to us! ”
"Kill."
Zhou Qiyang frowned and said, "Brother Jing is dealing with the enemy now, let's try not to let the zombies interfere with her as much as possible." ”
Yuan Lin instantly understood their role at this time, and his original panic was replaced by calmness, "Brother Yang, don't worry, I will definitely help Brother Jing!" ”
Zhou Qiyang nodded, "Be careful yourself." ”
"Hmm!"
Compared with their active handling of zombies, Prince Qiu hid in the shop where he could see Mu Jing and Sang Hong fighting, and watched them gradually surrounded by zombies through a piece of glass.
Mu Jing felt that the Qingshan Sword in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, after all, it was not his own, when Sang Hong was not there, the Qingshan Sword could still obediently let her slash, and at this time, the original owner appeared, and the Qingshan Sword naturally wanted to help its owner.
When the sword in his hand became heavier and heavier, Mu Jing decisively threw down the sword when he was almost slashed by Sang Hong's sword, turned around to avoid Sang Hong's attack, and stood a few steps away from him after dodging, and said, "The right protector of the Hundred Evil Hall, right?" ”
"Exactly."
Sang Hong picked up the Qingshan Sword and smiled contemptuously at Mu Jing: "Now that the slaughter is not in your hands, I see how arrogant you are!" ”
"Did I use slaughter when I killed your whole family before?"
The corners of the mouth of the unarmed and unfazed man hooked up a mocking smile, "Your expression is a little ugly, what's wrong?" Back then, I killed your whole family without slaughtering evil? ”
"Mu Jing, let's die!"
Sang Hong couldn't bear it, picked up the Qingshan sword and stabbed it!
Seeing that the sword was about to stab Mu Jing, a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of Zhou Qiyang and Yuan Lin, but Mu Jing stood there straight, blocking his heart with his backhand, and blocked Sang Hong's offensive with his bare hands!
"You?!"
Sang Hong pushed forward, "What's going on?!" ”
"Who gives you self-confidence ......"
As her voice sounded, a slight chill began to bubble from Mu Jing's body, "Make you feel that the ability after the acquiescence of the Heavenly Dao is only allowed for you to use it?" ”
"You, you...... How come?! ”
Sang Hong looked at the piece of ice in Mu Jing's palm that was blocking his attack with a shocked expression, "How could you find them so quickly!" ”