Chapter 589: Desperate Strike
Sometimes fate is a very mysterious existence, you can neither see nor touch, but you seem to be able to feel its existence in the dark. [No pop-ups.]
Sometimes it seems that fate is very fair, and everyone has been given a chance. But most of the time, you will find that fate is unfair, depending on the fact that you are very kind to some people, and you are abandoning others.
Only then can some people sigh: "The way of heaven is more than what is damaged and what is not enough; The way of man is not enough to give more than enough. ”
These words can be said to have exhausted the hearts of many people, but who can really touch the ethereal way of heaven, most people can only deeply understand humanity, that is, Zuo Feng saw in the mainland anecdotes that "humanity is the way of heaven".
Zuo Feng doesn't know if he has picked up his life in front of him, but at least he won't be tortured anymore. Although he thought so in his heart, who would want to die if he could live, but he didn't want to give himself too much hope, afraid that in the end, his dream would come to nothing.
This does not mean that Zuo Feng has completely given up his efforts, on the contrary, this situation will stimulate Zuo Feng even more to stimulate his will to survive. There is only a drop of Soul Recovery, but under Zuo Feng's full operation of the Soul Melting Skill, the speed of spiritual power recovery is also extremely fast, and although the broken arm is still very painful, it is much stronger than before.
If it can continue like this, it is estimated that it will not be long before Zuofeng's injury can recover to two or three percent. Although it is not possible to deal with the puppet, he still has the strength to deal with a martial artist of Cheng Tianhao's level, but after all, Cheng Tianhao is the weakest of these people, and it is actually not of much significance to restore to the current level, he just wants to add some weight to himself to survive.
What Zuo Feng didn't expect was that as soon as the woman opened her mouth, she was going to destroy all these people, which had nothing to do with herself. Just when Zuo Feng thought that the other party was just to intimidate the other party, after all, killing all these people didn't sound very realistic, and the martial artists under Cheng Tianhao and Cheng Tianhao together had as many as thirty or forty people.
But before Zuo Feng could continue to think, the woman had already made a move, and the people killed her directly. I only heard the woman scream, and her voice became low, and there was a hint of Y Yang weirdness in it.
It was such a scolding voice that made Zuo Feng a little confused about the other party's gender. Zuo Feng was wondering in his heart, but Puppet Xiang and Cheng Tianhao were shocked. The "woman" in front of her is terrifyingly fast, and she is even more ruthless when she starts.
There are a large number of martial artists in the family, and as soon as they come into contact, two people with low cultivation have been killed, and the martial artists who came over with the woman are also silent, and they also directly start to kill. In this way, no matter how unwilling the puppet Xiang and Cheng Tianhao were, they could only resist head-on, after all, not fools knew that they would die faster if they escaped at such a speed.
Zuo Feng was already able to move his body a little at this time, but the puppet's foot stepped on him like a boulder, so he couldn't move his body if he wanted to. Moreover, if he dared to twist his body indiscriminately now, he did not dare to guarantee that the other party would not directly kill him.
The body couldn't move, but Zuo Feng opened a trace of his eyelids slightly, and he saw the situation next to his body. The puppet was standing on one foot at this time, with one foot on his body, and his eyes were looking intently at the battle circle not far away. Cheng Tianhao was also not far away, but he could only see his back, but he couldn't see his wonderful expression at this time.
Suddenly, a huge black object came into view, and the moment Zuo Feng saw this thing, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly. This thing is too familiar to the left wind, and the whole body is covered with a heavy bronze giant sword, and the sharp serrations on the side are like the huge mouth of a fierce beast that chooses people to devour.
There were specks of blood on top of the jagged teeth, which were his own blood. Just now, the puppet was planning to use this big guy to cut off one of his arms. At this time, Zuo Feng saw this heavy sword with jagged teeth, and a trace of disgust appeared in his heart.
But just when Zuo Feng was about to withdraw his gaze, his eyes moved in his heart, but he couldn't move a single bit. He secretly pondered in his heart for a moment, and suddenly his eyes opened slightly, revealing a sly smile.
Immediately after that, Zuo Feng slowly moved his arm, and did not stop until his palm touched the heavy sword. Not only did he move his arm so slowly for fear of alarming the puppet, but also because he was now using his broken left hand, and he reluctantly moved this injured arm, which naturally had his plan.
The palm of his left hand lightly touched the heavy sword, but Zuo Feng's eyes were fixed on the puppet, and when he saw his clenched fist and a nervous look, he couldn't help but show a cold smile again.
As soon as this smile appeared, Zuo Feng's mind also moved slightly, and then the huge heavy sword suddenly became transparent, and then disappeared into the air. If someone with a heart sees this strange scene, they will immediately understand that someone has used a storage magic weapon, and the quality of this storage magic weapon is not low.
After doing this, Zuo Feng slowly withdrew his hand and posed exactly the same as before. Although it is very dangerous to do this, it can pit that puppet once, and it can also make Zuo Feng come out of the evil qi in his chest to some extent.
The puppet's actual combat power is very amazing, although it was injured by the previous throwing knife. But after all, it was just a skin injury, and after using some good medicine, it would soon be able to stop the bleeding and begin to heal. Although it is a little inconvenient to do it, it will not affect his combat power too much.
It was for this reason that Zuo Feng had to put away his heavy sword. The terrifying power of the puppet, coupled with this weird heavy sword, even in the face of the middle and late stage of the martial arts, there is still a fighting power. Now as long as it can weaken the puppet's combat effectiveness, Zuo Feng is happy to do it.
The puppet hadn't noticed anything unusual at this time, first, his attention was on the opposite side at this time, and the dead dog-like left wind under his feet, he didn't think it would be any threat to him, so he didn't pay attention to any changes around him at all.
The "woman" rushed over first, and the six middle and late stage warriors beside her followed closely, although they couldn't cooperate with the two at the beginning, but they also had a kind of formation.
If Zuo Feng saw this formation, he would immediately remember that he had seen it when he was in Yelin. At the beginning, the gray-clothed man Y regiment, when he was in Yelin, was attacked by the beasts and brute beasts attracted by the left wind, and those people arranged a kind of triangular formation at that time.
At this time, these six people plus the "woman" in front of the head rushed over in a triangular formation, and the practicality of this formation would be infinitely powerful as long as you took a few glances. The woman rushed to the front alone, with a bold stance that did not care about the sides and behind him, while the companions were responsible for dealing with the enemies on either side and behind him.
Although the position of the "woman" has not changed, the six people behind him are constantly changing formations, and they can always make the martial artists who are a little higher than the opponent deal with the martial artists who are slightly lower in strength.
In this way, the warriors under the puppet Xiang and Cheng Tianhao, although they had an advantage in numbers, were completely suppressed by the other party as soon as they fought. Moreover, the two martial artists who came to the late stage of the Great Perfection at the beginning of the quenching of the tendons, at this time, I don't know if they are recovering their physical strength, spiritual power, or because of other reasons, there is no battle at this time.
Although the two of them did not make a move, they looked at each other, looking like they could go into battle at any time. The numerical advantage has disappeared, so it seems that it is not impossible for them to be wiped out here, and it can be seen that the "woman's" previous words were not nonsense.
Puppet Xiang and Cheng Tianhao both saw the seriousness of the matter, and Puppet Xiang gritted his teeth fiercely, he was about to go crazy now. In order to deal with this young man, the Puppet Spirit Gate has already lost an elder, and the people who came to the Xuanwu Empire this time are also the best among the Puppet Spirit Sect, and every loss is a weakening of the strength of the Puppet Spirit Gate, and these powerful martial artists are not able to be cultivated in a short period of time at all.
When he thought of this, the puppet Xiang had already retreated, and his eyes subconsciously glanced at the left wind under his feet. Suddenly, he stared at his feet in shock, there was a small hole D, but there was something that should have been placed in the place, his very handy serrated heavy sword.
The puppet's surprise was not trivial, the heavy sword was originally at his feet, but now it was gone. This strange scene made him stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly remembered something, and with a fierce force under his feet, he said fiercely: "What about my sword, return the sword to me, otherwise ......"
When he said this, he suddenly felt a little speechless, because he had already said that the other party he was going to torture was better than death, and although he was angry at the moment, he didn't know how to threaten the other party.
Although he didn't finish speaking, the power of that kick penetrated through his body and directly attacked Zuo Feng's body. Zuo Feng, who was lying motionless on the ground, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breathing began to become weak.
Half of Zuo Feng's current appearance is because he is really injured, and the other half is also to paralyze the other party. Fortunately, he had just condensed a part of his spiritual power, and the extraordinary tenacity of his body made him not completely unconscious at this foot.
Immediately afterwards, the puppet lifted Zuo Feng up, as if he was carrying a corpse. When Zuo Feng knew that this was related to his life, at the moment when the other party picked him up, Zuo Feng suddenly gathered his legs, and stepped towards the puppet's chest with a rabbit kicking eagle.
Although the puppet was slow to react, he still swung his fist into the foot of the left wind in a panic.
"Bang"
With a muffled sound, Zuo Feng's body crossed a graceful arc and landed in the distance.