Chapter 1442: The Cat Crying Mouse (Second Update)
Immortal Emperor Zhen Tianshi, what a heavy pressure, even if the physical body is as strong as the Dragon Emperor, and Tang Yi is suppressed by the Immortal Emperor Zhen Tianshi, he still can't move at all.
It is Xuanwu, and it has been suppressed by the Immortal Emperor Zhentianshi for hundreds of millions of years, throughout the ages, I am afraid that except for the old madman, no one can not be afraid of the Immortal Emperor Zhentianshi.
Although the Immortal Emperor Zhentian Stone was mainly suppressed on the top of the Dragon Emperor's head, even if the suppressive power that came from the wave still made it difficult for Zhenshan to move, and every step he took was like holding on to the top of Wanjun Mountain.
I saw Zhenshanhou, under the suppressive power of the Immortal Emperor Zhentianshi, he walked only a few steps with difficulty, and he was tired and sweating profusely, especially when the sweat was stained on the wound, it was even more painful Zhenshanhou, grinning and pale.
"Ahem......."
Seeing Zhenshanhou, getting closer and closer to him, Tang Yi, who was sitting on the sand dune, had a look of horror flashing on his face, and warned Zhenshanhou viciously.
"Old dog, I advise you to stop, otherwise you will be as slow as a snail, even if you come to your side, I will definitely have healed my injuries, and you will die by then!"
"That's right!"
As soon as he heard Tang Yi's words, and then looked at the step-by-step, struggling speed of Zhenshan Hou, the Dragon Emperor on the side was also anxious.
"You better hurry up, or don't really wait for you to arrive, this stinky boy has already healed from his injuries, and then he will be in trouble!"
I saw Zhenshanhou, and Tang Yi, separated by a distance of about 100 zhang, before Zhenshanhou, slowly approaching step by step, now there is still a full 90 zhang distance left, according to Zhenshanhou, that slow speed, it is estimated that it will take at least half a day to get to Tang Yi's side.
The distance of 90 zhang is naturally nothing if it is on weekdays, but now, to withstand the Immortal Emperor Zhentian Stone, the huge suppressive force, not to mention that Zhenshan Hou was seriously injured, this full 90 zhang distance is simply as difficult as a long march for Zhenshan Hou.
Seeing that Zhenshanhou was struggling, there was a look of struggle on his face, as if he wanted to give up.
Tang Yi suddenly sneered and said: "Zhenshan old dog, it's better for you to know each other a little, stand there obediently, wait for the young master and I to heal my injuries, I don't mind going over when the time comes, I will give you a good time!"
"What are you doing in a daze?"
The Dragon Emperor on the side also said with an anxious face: "Your injuries are much heavier than this stinky boy, if you drag it on, this stinky boy will heal his injuries, and it will be easy to kill you!"
"It's death both horizontally and vertically, and you still don't let go!"
As soon as he heard this, Zhen Shanhou, who originally wanted to give up, immediately gritted his teeth, urged all his strength, and quickly came towards Tang Yi with the huge suppressive force.
Ninety zhang!
Eighty zhang!
Seventy zhang!
........
As the town and the mountains waited, he gritted his teeth and approached Tang Yi, but the distance between the two was getting shorter and shorter.
And Zhenshanhou, who is under the power of huge suppression, will leave a deep footprint with every step out, and next to the footprints, there are drops of bright red blood.
When Zhenshanhou was only more than ten zhang away from Tang Yi, behind Zhenshanhou, a stream of blood gathered was extremely eye-catching.
Looking at Zhenshanhou again, I saw that Zhenshanhou's body was bleeding like an infusion.
Zhenshanhou was already covered with bruises from the nuclear bombing, especially the broken arm, not to mention the front chest and back, which was extremely tragic by the bombing, and the wounds were already boneless.
At this time, Zhen Shanhou, under the huge suppressive force, stepped towards Tang Yi, and every step was pulling the wound, which was already injured on top of injury, and the blood in the wound could not be stopped at all.
However, when Zhenshanhou was only a few zhang away from Tang Yi, Zhenshanhou was covered in the body, and the tragic wound no longer flowed blood, because at this moment, the blood of Zhenshanhou had already been completely drained.
"Bear with it a little longer, it's almost there, it's just a few steps away, if you hold on a little longer, it's just a few steps away, and you can kill Tang Yi, a stinky boy!"
Seeing that Zhenshanhou was only a few steps away from Tang Yi, while the Dragon Emperor was excited, he did not forget to cheer for Zhenshanhou.
But at the same time, seeing that Zhenshanhou was getting closer and closer to him, Tang Yi, who had been very flustered before, not only did he not have the slightest panic, but there was actually a meaningful sneer on his face.
"Huh?"
Seeing the sneer on Tang Yi's face, and then looking at Zhenshanhou, the state of struggling to move forward, the Dragon Emperor's face suddenly changed.
"It's not good! unconsciously, I fell for Tang Yi's stinky boy again!"
The Dragon Emperor looked at Tang Yi, and immediately said with resentment in his heart: "Tang Yi, this little bastard, has always been insidious and vicious, the injured look before must have been pretending to be and deliberately luring the enemy to go deeper, this kid is simply bad to the bone!"
The Dragon Emperor was indignant, and only felt that Tang Yi was simply a conspiracy and trickery.
Obviously, Tang Yi's injuries are lighter than those of Zhenshanhou, but even so, Tang Yi still uses tricks, estimating that he lures Zhenshanhou to his side and waits for work by himself, which is simply too bad to be worse.
"We've fallen for this stinky boy again, stop and heal quickly!"
Seeing that the distance between Zhenshanhou and Tang Yi was getting closer and closer, the Dragon Emperor was afraid that once Zhenshanhou approached Tang Yi, he would inevitably be injured by Tang Yi, so he hurriedly reminded Zhenshanhou.
"No need!"
However, as soon as the Dragon Emperor's voice sounded, he saw Tang Yi, who was originally sitting on the sand dune with a pale face, suddenly stood up, his face extremely ruddy.
"A hundred zhang away, Zhenshan Hou, you walked ninety-nine zhang, this last zhang, or Tang Mou!"
Swish!
Between Tang Yi speaking, he stepped out in one step, and instantly crossed the last distance of the last zhang.
Not to mention that Tang Yi's injuries were not serious, even if there were some injuries, they had already been treated by the heart of the ancestral witch, with Tang Yi's current heyday, even if he withstood the power of suppression, he stepped out in one step, and still spanned a distance of several zhang.
"Zhenshanhou, that day, you slapped Tang with a hand that covered the sky, Tang returned you a palm today, send you down, and reunite with your son!"
Tang Yi stepped in front of Zhenshanhou in one step, raised his hand, and slapped his palm towards the top of Zhenshanhou's head.
"Damn it!"
Seeing that Tang Yi was in his heyday, fighting against Zhenshan Hou, who was seriously injured, the Dragon Emperor had already predicted the ending, and immediately scolded angrily.
"Huh?"
Seeing that Tang Yi slapped his palm, he was about to slap the top of Zhenshanhou's head, but at this moment, he sighed lightly.
Bang!
I saw Tang Yi hovering above Zhenshanhou's head with a palm, but at the same time, I saw Zhenshanhou weaken and knelt directly in front of Tang Yi.
"Dead!"
Tang Yi looked at it, but found that Zhenshan Hou had died of anger.
Originally, Zhenshanhou was seriously injured, and under the power of suppression, he walked ninety-nine feet, and the blood all over his body was drained, and he had already run out of oil.
If it weren't for the last obsession and wanting to kill Tang Yi with his own hands, Zhenshanhou would have died a long time ago, but he could finish Tang Yi with his own hands, but he didn't expect that he fell for Tang Yi's tricks.
Under the grief and anger of Zhenshan Hou, Tang Yi didn't need to do it at all, but he had already died of anger and exhaustion.
"Alas!"
Seeing that Zhenshan Hou was actually killed alive by himself, Tang Yi suddenly sighed lightly: "It's also a prince, if you hadn't fought against Tang, how could you end up like this!"
Bang!
Tang Yi sighed lightly, slapped his palm aside, and suddenly made a big pit, burying Zhenshan Hou into the pit.
"Tang has always been kind-hearted, and he can't bear to see your violent corpse wilderness!"
"Phew, you're kind-hearted, you're very dark-hearted!"
The Dragon Emperor on the side suddenly felt a burst of disdain: "The cat cries rats, fake mercy!"
(End of chapter)