Chapter Fifty-Six: An Unexpected Savior
"Wait a minute! Qin Mo! I'm the captain! I still have something to say to the captain of this Holy Son! Don't make a move yet! Alexander put his hands on his waist and scolded loudly, but Qin Mo didn't mean to stop at all, and punched Zhang Ping's stomach, Zhang Ping turned on the energy to wrap his whole body, and took Qin Mo's punch.
"Hey, your punch is a little too much!" Zhang Ping absorbed the impact of Qin Mo's punch, and punched Qin Mo's golden holy clothes with a backhand, making a muffled sound, Zhang Ping frowned, jumped back, shook his fist, hiss... It really hurts, the defense of this golden holy clothes is good, ordinary moves will definitely not be able to hurt him, what should I do, just when Zhang Ping was still thinking about it, he felt that his eyes were white, and suddenly he couldn't see anything.
Zhang Ping staggered and almost fell, stood firm, and said, "What's going on, why can't I see anything?" Qin Mo snorted coldly, "Zhang Ping, this is not like you, why don't you even watch out for this, my fist has been injected with the scarlet poison needle that comes with this holy clothes, it will slowly deprive you of your five senses, haha, when the time comes, you can only play with my sandbag, haven't you remembered me!" Zhang Ping's deputy team! Just when Zhang Ping couldn't see it, Qin Mo jumped up and punched Zhang Ping in the face again, Zhang Ping was knocked to the ground, and kept coughing up crimson blood, "Next, I'm going to twist the arm, haha!" Qin Mo raised Zhang Ping's right hand that fell to the ground with a hideous expression, stepped on Zhang Ping's shoulder, and with a click, Zhang Ping's bones broke in response.
"Ah," Zhang Ping let out a miserable scream, forcibly jumped up, and threw out an energy ball from where he heard Qin Mo laughing loudly, and jumped a few steps back, "Captain, run away, leave us alone, you can't beat so many people," Cui Hao, who was on the ground at this time, had already woken up and yelled loudly at Zhang Ping, who was not far from him,
Zhang Ping heard Cui Hao's voice, and his heart felt a little steady, at least this ensured that Cui Hao and they were not dead, "Ants, don't try to live in this space," Alexander, the captain of the Grim Reaper team, frowned and glanced at Cui Hao and Su Yu who fell to the ground, and his right hand condensed a ball of light dozens of times larger than Zhang Ping's energy ball, "Go to death, ants, just bury Zack and Morgan, those two are enough waste, hum"
After that, a huge ball of energy blasted out a wreckage of tens of meters where Cui Hao and Su Yu fell, and Cui Hao and the two also disappeared without a trace in this light wave, completely wiped out.
"Zhang Ping, hahaha, now that all your team members are dead, I blame you! I blame you for being too weak! Hahaha" Qin Mo continued to smile frantically and approached Zhang Ping, punched Zhang Ping's head again, and beat Zhang Ping to the ground, Zhang Ping spit out a mouthful of blood, blood and tears gushed out at the same time, all over Zhang Ping's face, flowing on the ground,
"Alright, Qin Mo, hurry up and kill their captain, we can go back sooner," Alexander shouted loudly, "Alexander! You won't understand how much I hate him! I'm going to torture him as much as I want! I want him to feel the pain of hell! Yes!!! Qin Mo had really lost his mind at the moment, and kicked Zhang Ping, who seemed to have lost his fighting spirit, in the stomach, and kicked Zhang Ping several meters away.
"Enough! Everybody! Be forgiving and forgiving! Why rush to kill them all! The words kept ringing in the ears of everyone in the Grim Reaper team and Zhang Ping, Zhang Ping shook his head, forcibly endured the grief of losing his teammates, stood up, shouted, and the absolute realm exploded directly to 16%, ready for the final struggle, "Brother Ping, don't worry, I'm here to help you," this sentence came out, and an ancient sword fell from the sky and was inserted in front of Zhang Ping.
"This ancient sword, is it, Brother Xuan!" Zhang Ping raised his head, only to see a person floating in the air, this person was wearing a white robe, long hair, and a scholarly temperament, this person was the person who pulled Zhang Ping out of the rage and cultivated immortals, Feng Xuan,
"Damn! Feng Xuan! Don't think you can beat me! You've done a good thing to me over and over again! Is it impossible to save the captain of the Holy Son team this time? Qin Mo looked up at Feng Xuan with some anger and said, "This benevolent brother has a lot of fate with me, and God seems to tell me that I have to save him, if you think you can stop me, then you can try," Feng Xuan opened his closed eyes, surrounded by several ancient swords, ready to fight Qin Mo at any time,
"Damn! Come on! Scarlet Poison Needle! Qin Mo roared, stretched out his index finger, and more than a dozen red rays of light pointed at Feng Xuan, "Hmph, Imperial Sword Technique!" Feng Xuan snorted coldly, and with a wave of his backhand, more than a dozen ancient swords flew out in an instant, scattering the scarlet poison needles that Qin Mo had shot, and the ancient sword did not stop flying after scattering the scarlet poison needles, but continued to fly towards Qin Mo, Qin Mo dodged left and right, but the holy clothes on his body were still cut by a few ancient swords.
"Drink! Feng Xuan! Don't be arrogant! Have you forgotten that I still exist! Alexander, the captain of the Grim Reaper, roared, feeling that an incomparably huge amount of energy erupted, the golden hair that had been hanging down instantly burst out, the two pupils also turned green, and the surrounding golden aura erupted like a flood.
"Huh? Is this what you're capable of? Super Saiyan blood, haha, let's fight! Feng Xuan roared, seeing Alexander's ability, as if arousing his fighting spirit, he couldn't wait to go up and fight Alexander.
"Turtle Sect Qigong Wave! Hey! Alexander put his two hands together, compared to his waist, the shock wave was suddenly gathered in his hand, emitting a thousand zhang of light, and after two or three seconds of accumulation, the turtle sect qigong wave like a tiger descending the mountain hit towards Feng Xuan, the power of this shock wave was huge, Qin Mo frowned, shouted that it was not good, and hurriedly opened the absolute realm and fled at high speed.
"Come on! Let me see how strong you really are! Alexander! Drink! Feng Xuan roared, and a giant sword 10 meters long and more than three meters wide instantly appeared in the sky like a shattered void, and directly plunged straight into the turtle sect qigong wave······
"Orbital!" With a loud bang, it was like Mars hitting the earth, the entire ground shook, and the sword qi came, and the turtle faction qi power wave was directly shattered, and such a sharp attack instantly smashed the ground······
"This is... Is it an instantaneous duel between the strong? I... In the end... When will I be able to catch up with them of this intensity·····" Zhang Ping squinted, completely shocked by their momentum, "The hour time limit has arrived, ready to return to the nightmare space·····" The voice of the Dream Eater sounded in Zhang Ping's head, and Zhang Ping glanced back at Feng Xuan, who was shrouded in the light of ignorance.
"Thank you, brother, for saving me..." Zhang Ping said lightly, Feng Xuan smiled at him, and said: "Where is it, Brother Ping, hurry up and become stronger, I still want to fight with you!" There will be a period later! ”
With a "whoosh", Zhang Ping was shrouded in a pillar of light and disappeared in an instant······