Zimo looked at the back of the woman leaving, he really wanted to catch up, killing this woman, and keeping such an enemy was not a reassuring thing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a pity that he has no strength left, and even if he chases after him, with his strength, he may not be able to kill her.

Seeing that the figure of the woman finally disappeared, the Tibetan Blade held in his hand was slowly put down by him, and the Hidden Blade stood on the ground, supporting his body and not falling immediately.

After the battle, the feeling of weakness in his body kept hitting again, and it was unprecedentedly turbulent, and his body kept trembling, because of exhaustion, there was not a trace of blood on his face.

It was not easy for him to support himself from falling, and he did not dare to fall at this time, because although the battle was over, he did not know if there was any other danger.

Fortunately, Fang Zhengping and Qi Feiyue, although they were hit by a blow and did not have the strength to fight, they had not fainted, and at this time, the state of the two of them was much better, at least everyone present, I am afraid that the two of them are a little better.

Cen Pengtian had already fainted. When Xuanyuan Xiaoyi was injured, he also changed his life and treated Zimo, but at this time, he was almost half useless, and his body couldn't move.

Not to mention Zimo, who is almost about to fall now.

Fang Zhengping staggered and stood up from the ground, looked at the messy battlefield, and then swept over everyone, not only a trace of bitterness appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Bloody Eye, Native Bloody Eye.

In the corpse clan, the native corpse clan is called the native species, and has always been regarded as the emperor of the corpse clan.

In fact, this is indeed the case, the corpse clan, the establishment of an empire-like system, strict hierarchy.

And in the territory of China, the new human empire they established, the current lord, is also evolved from a native species.

This is the difference between the native species and the ordinary species, if it has to be compatible, in human terms, the native species in the corpse race is a natural genius, destined to be the king.

In the same way, the Native Blood Eye is afraid of such a status.

Look at the strength of the original blood eye, just one will almost wipe out all of them here. If it weren't for the contempt of this woman from the beginning and the fact that she had a baby in her arms, I don't know what this battle would have been.

Purely in terms of strength, no matter what this primordial blood eye says, it is completely suppressing them.

A hint of doubt appeared in Fang Zhengping's eyes, is there really any hope for the humans in Xingyao City? It's just a primordial blood eye, so powerful, and this kind of bloody eye may not be just one, not to mention that there are hundreds of thousands of ordinary blood eyes.

Even if they get to the vicinity of Astral City, what can they do?

In all likelihood, Starlight City has been locked down. At that time, what should the survivors of Starlight City do?

How long will the survivors of Starlight City have to wait for someone to find an anomaly to rescue? Or become a member of the vast blood eye of Astral City?

Before they know it, they seem to have reached the brink of despair!

Fang Zhengping looked up at the sky, he was a little nostalgic, the sky before the Blood Night Cataclysm, the sky was blue at that time, and now it seems to be blood-colored, heavy blood.

Fang Zhengping looked at Zimo, the young man who almost single-handedly turned the tide of the battle at the end of the battle.

This battle was not won, but it was already the biggest victory to be able to defeat the original bloody eye and hold a life.

And the biggest hero of this battle is Zimo, as well as Cen Pengtian, plus the assistance of Xuanyuan Xiaoyi, and he and Qi Feiyue are like spectators from beginning to end.

Fang Zhengping was a little skeptical that he was already old, in this era, it was already the world of young people, and the three teenagers joined forces to fight away the original bloody eye with their strength.

Especially Zimo, Fang Zhengping was shocked by him again, this young man's strength, including willpower, and his grasp of the battle situation, once again shocked his cognition.

From the first time we met, I was slightly surprised by Zimo's words, but all in all I was still contemptuous.

Then along the way, he gradually discovered the experience, strength, and eyesight shown by Zimo, put away his contempt, and began to pay attention to him, putting him on the same level as these veterans.

Before this, Fang Zhengping's highest impression of Zimo was nothing more than an experienced old bird who was not inferior to them.

Of course, this kind of attention is only relative, the old birds are also graded, and Fang Zhengping thinks that he is the old bird among the old birds.

As a veteran bird, if he is one-on-one, he is confident that he can defeat Zimo with his own strength.

In fact, Fang Zhengping didn't realize that when he thought like this, he had already admitted that he was not as good as Zimo, because how old was Zimo, and what about Fang Zhengping? Of course, there is nothing wrong with thinking this way, after all, on the battlefield, no one will care if you are teenager or middle-aged.

An older opponent will not suppress his strength to fight you with the strength he has at your age.

There are no old or young, no men and women, no good or evil, only oneself and the enemy.

But by now, Fang Zhengping had to admit that he was not as good as Zimo, at least, in this battle, he didn't help anything, and Zimo used his strength to defeat the original blood eye.

Whether it is strength or experience, at this time, he has to say that he is willing to bow down.

At this time, Fang Zhengping had to admit that he was not as good as Zimo, if it was one-on-one, in the face of Zimo, it was likely that he would die.

Fang Zhengping shook his head, went over and picked up Xuanyuan Xiaoyi, Qi Feiyue pulled up Cen Pengtian, and Zimo staggered alone, refusing their help.

This situation will definitely not be the last, and in the future battles, this kind of exhaustion will be encountered. If you were able to ask someone else to help you this time, what about next time?

So, you have to adapt again and again. Willpower can't determine the outcome of a fight, but it can change something.

And the body will remember, and if you persist again and again, you will be able to slowly resist this weakness in the future. Like, Zimo's battle life trained from life and death, these are all from the body's memory.

Fang Zhengping looked at the staggering teenager, the young man's face was extremely calm, only the cold sweat on his head appeared, indicating that the young man was not as calm as he appeared.

Wuzi, Fang Zhengping suddenly felt a kind of emotion, the boy from the wasteland, this demon-like boy, how amazing is it?

He couldn't help but ask, "Zimo, in the current situation, is there any hope for the survivors of Xingyao City?" ”

When Zimo heard Fang Zhengping's words, his body paused, and his mouth seemed to rise, "I don't know." What I do know is that whether there is hope or not, I will try to live. ”

As if to express that firmness, the boy repeated, "And, I will definitely live." ”

Fang Zhengping looked at the young man, trying to live, yes, no matter what the point is, he must try to live.

The team staggered through the city of Stars, never despairing, no matter what time it was.