"Hehe, stinky boy, wait for me to die. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info stinky boy, and his heart is too vicious, such a vicious heart is also a scourge in the world, so I will reluctantly do the right thing for heaven. ”

Wang Tianping was full of words, the Tibetan blade couldn't touch his body at all, and every time he dodged it in one ten-thousandth of the time.

Zimo's eyes began to be cold, every time he fought, he would unconsciously enter this state, he didn't know why Wang Tianping liked nonsense so much, but dead people shouldn't say so much nonsense.

Xi Han, Jiang Yazhu, and the fat man had already gotten out of the car, Xi Han looked at Wang Tianping hatefully, and the three of them saw that Wang Tianping had been suppressing Zimo, and their hearts were shocked and worried.

Wang Tianping looked at Xi Han and immediately understood everything, at this time, his face had been completely exposed, he looked at Zimo and said, "Hehe, I said, it turned out to be because of this little girl." However, being nosy is going to kill people, especially if you don't have the strength to meddle. ”

Dodging the hidden blade again, he looked at Xi Han again, and a lewd smile appeared on his face, "Little girl, you can't escape from the palm of my hand, or surrender obediently." ”

Hearing his words, Xi Han took a step back in fright, and then spat out, "Brother will definitely kill you, bad guy." ”

The murderous intent in Zimo's body is wanton, damned, the crime is unforgivable, this person dared to say such a thing to Xi Han, he suddenly stopped, turned his head to Xi Han and said, "Xiao Han, my brother will kill him, the most cruel way to die." ”

After saying this, he had already rushed forward again, and he didn't let the stupid girl help, although he knew that if the stupid girl helped and interfered, Wang Tianping's speed might be affected.

Zimo has begun to reflect in his heart, reflecting on his own strength, only by having a clear understanding of his own strength can he better exert his strength. And the best way to know your own strength is naturally in battle.

Zimo is now a fourth-level evolutionary, the first natal - extinguished, and the second natal - emperor. With the fight with Wang Tianping, he had already realized that his natal annihilation actually had a fatal flaw, that is, if he couldn't touch his opponent, it would have no effect at all.

The main ability of the extinction is to wear down the opponent's natal power, so that the opponent's natal power loses its effect. But the premise is to encounter the power of the other party's life, if you can't touch it, it's useless.

Wang Tianping's fist kept hitting Zimo's body, and although Zimo tried his best to dodge, he couldn't dodge. However, Zimo didn't care, how to be beaten to reduce damage, this is a skill he learned in the wasteland.

Although Zimo can't dodge, he can move a few inches and dodge deadly attacks. Wang Tianping's fist seemed to be constantly hitting Zimo, but in fact, it didn't cause any damage to Zimo except for a little pain.

Wang Tianping hit Zimo with another heavy blow, and he said with a cruel smile, "Haha, stinky boy, you can't even touch me, and you still say something to kill me, don't you think it's ridiculous?" ”

"Little girl, look at your dear brother, slowly tortured to death by me. Ha ha. ”

Xi Han, Jiang Yazhu, and the fat man all looked at Zimo worriedly, Jiang Yazhu was ready to make a move at any time, as long as Zimo was in danger, she would take action. She couldn't figure out Zimo's current situation, he seemed to be so confident forever.

Zimo's eyes were still cold, did he really think he was just going to be beaten? Do you really think that for such a long time, he is just being beaten?

The Tibetan blade came out again, Wang Tianping dodged lightly, and at this time, the corner of Zimo's mouth hooked, and the hidden blade that was swung out suddenly changed its move and slashed towards himself, just when Wang Tianping's fist smashed on Zimo's body again, Zangfeng happened to come.

A knife slashed at Wang Tianping's body, and Wang Tianping's body obviously paused for a few seconds.

There was no accident, this was what Zimo expected, and what followed was a stormy, even more violent series of attacks, which did not give Wang Tianping a chance to breathe.

Every time Zang Feng swung out, it seemed to be a premeditated plan, and the fist was to the knife, as if Zimo and Wang Tianping had discussed it.

Zimo never falls in the same place and fights, but it is not a battle without purpose.

Every second, I am making changes and getting more and more comfortable with the battle. It is difficult for the same move to have an effect on him all the time, just like a person who often takes medicine will naturally develop resistance if he takes too much.

The accurate grasp of the battle has become more and more adaptable to the battle, which in itself is an innate talent that Zimo has learned in the face of countless deaths.

The battlefield is always so fast-changing, one moment it seems that the victory is in hand, the next moment it may have fallen to the ground and become a dead body.

Therefore, Zimo never likes to waste time, it is better for the enemy to die, the sooner the better, life and death are generally decided in an instant.

It was completely different from the situation just now, Wang Tianping was countered, but this was not enough to cause fatal damage to him, speed was originally his talent, and prediction was not always successful.

The blade of the Tibetan blade is getting sharper and sharper, and several knives have appeared on Wang Tianping's body, but unfortunately none of them are fatal.

Zimo didn't say a word, the patient hunter would wait, waiting for a chance to kill with one blow, and he never lacked patience.

However, Wang Tianping's face became more and more ugly, and he stopped suddenly, but Zimo didn't care, he didn't stop, Zang Feng cut down, as long as he killed the enemy in front of him.

Turn the enemy into a dead corpse as soon as possible, and I'm afraid that he has some schemes.

It's a pity that things won't be so simple, Zang Feng still hasn't been able to cut Wang Tianping. Wang Tianping's body was like a stream of air, and when Zang Feng was about to slash at him, he was repulsed.

Zimo's eyes shrank, and Wang Tianping was like a fallen leaf, floating to the side when Zang Feng was about to cut it.

Airflow, floating? Is it still useful?

Zimo's eyes flashed, and the fate of the essence of destruction turned, covering Zangfeng, the Zangfeng knife seemed to have no breath, like a knife cut out of nothingness, without a trace of waves, this knife was very slow.

Yes, at least in Wang Tianping's eyes, it was very slow, but it made a cold sweat break out on his head, and he felt that there was no way to avoid it.

Bang.

Zang Feng slashed through Wang Tianping's chest, and Wang Tianping spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wang Tianping's eyes were about to split, and he was glad in his heart, this knife was almost cut by one cut, and he said fiercely, "Damn, damn, stinky boy, you deserve to die." ”

"Do you really think Lao Tzu is so easy to deal with?" Wang Tianping's life came out of his body.

Natal incarnation - instantaneous.

The huge instantaneous word had a taste of time flowing, and Zimo's eyes showed a hint of surprise, but he didn't expect Wang Tianping to reach the point of natal transformation. However, this natal incarnation looks a little half-.

Zimo felt a pang in his heart, after all, the natal incarnation is the natal incarnation, but he has killed a natal incarnation in a row, although it is a bloody eye.