Although Hou Qing is strong, he is naturally still a big step behind the white dragon in terms of speed and flexibility, so he saw that the white dragon calmly dodged, and let Hou Qing's iron fist swing vigorously, but it couldn't hurt the white dragon at all.

Bai Long fought and retreated, although he was calm, but Xiao Ru was already anxious when we watched from the side, and wanted to rush over to help several times, but they were stopped by Bai Long's eyes and gestures, obviously, he didn't want us to destroy the two of them fighting alone.

After the fist failed several times, Hou Qing was even more annoyed. Suddenly, there was another roar: "Zuo Bailong, don't flash if you have a kind, let's fight openly!" ”

"Heh, I've already said that. You're just a puppet controlled by Yang Death, and you're a puppet, I'm afraid it's not fair and honest to fight, right? There is a kind of letting your master Yang die and stand up and fight me! ”

Bai Long laughed and continued to hide back, it was strange to say, judging from Bai Long's every move, he should still have a lot of strength, but after this fight, he just attacked with his hands behind his back. Is it to exhaust Houqing's physical strength?

As soon as Bai Long said it, Hou Qing was even more annoyed and angry, and roared again: "Stinky boy, don't talk nonsense, I promise to cooperate with that Yang Death child for the time being." Is it to sell him personal favors, puppet? He's Lao Tzu's puppet, and he's almost ......"

"Haha! What a joke, Hou Qing, one of the four dignified zombie kings, turned out to be stupid to this extent! Okay, since you can't see it yourself, let me help you......"

While speaking, the white dragon suddenly dodged from under Hou Qing's iron fist, and then leaned over again, with the help of his flexible pace around Hou Qing's back, raised his hand and slammed a palm towards Hou Qing's heart, that palm slightly glowed with a cloud of white light, obviously, the reason why Bai Long has not fought back for so long is probably to secretly gather strength in his palm, waiting for the opportunity to move......

Sure enough, in the face of Bailong's sudden sharp palm, Hou Qing was completely powerless to dodge and block, and with a 'bang', the palm had already hit his heart firmly......

But the fall of this palm was not over, and Hou Qing's tiger body was shocked and did not wait for a reaction. The white dragon suddenly pressed down on his wrist, and the entire palm had been lifted by force, and then accompanied by a package of white light, it was quickly pulled back, followed by another palm. However, this time, the palm of the hand was upright and pierced Hou Qing's heart......

At the same time that the fingertips of the white dragon's fingers were a little Hou Qing's heart, Hou Qing couldn't help but scream in pain, and the hard rock-like skin at the heart was even more 'click' and centered on the heart, cracking a series of fine cracks, and Hou Qing couldn't help but take a step back......

As soon as Hou Qing took a step back, Bai Long followed up again, and while Hou Qing's raised fist had not yet smashed down, the retracted palm was slightly bent, and he hit Hou Qing's heart again with his knuckles......

At the same time as this blow went down, Hou Qing's iron fist also fell from the air, the white dragon swept away, and hurriedly took a wrong step back at the critical moment, and then flew up and turned around, and the retracted palm was completely clenched into a fist, and it suddenly hit Hou Qing's heart again......

For a while, white light poured out from Hou Qing's heart, and Hou Qing was already beaten by Bai Long with three consecutive moves, and he couldn't even stand backwards. Now it was slammed by the white dragon's heavy fist, and the entire behemoth-like body immediately fell backwards, and lay on the ground with a 'poof'......

The white dragon finally stopped, but the moment it landed smoothly. Seeing that Bai Long's body shook suddenly, he finally knelt on one knee when his physical strength was exhausted, and the expression on his face was no longer relaxed......

This change was sudden, and when I saw Bai Long, his face was still full of ease, and his body was as light as a swallow. After only a short period of effort, how did he become a half-dead wounded?

But before we could figure out what was going on, we saw that Hou Qing, who was knocked to the ground by the white dragon, suddenly trembled twice, and then began to climb up with his body.

Seeing that Hou Qing had already sat up from the ground, Bai Long smiled at Hou Qing with his hands behind his back: "What's the matter, you dignified zombie king, now you also know that the taste of being knocked down is uncomfortable, right?" ”

"Stinky boy! It's not over yet! ”

was provoked by the white dragon, Hou Qing roared even more wildly, and a pair of iron fists smashed twice to the ground and got up, wanting to raise his fist to pounce on the white dragon's body.

Speaking of which, even Xiao Ru and the two of us were shocked, this Hou Qing's body is simply sturdy and a little perverted, just looking at the strength and speed of Bai Long's punch just now, I know that the strength is definitely not small, but if any of us is hit by this changeable 'one palm four styles'. Not to mention that you won't be able to stand up for a while, even if you can stand up, I'm afraid you will have been beaten out more than ten meters and rolled on the ground several times in a row.

can look at Houqing again, after being knocked down by the white dragon knot firmly hitting the center mouth. Now that he stood up again, he was still alive and well, as if he was completely painless, and Hou Qing punched three times in a row, although Bai Long still calmly dodged the past. But Xiaoru and I understand that he is just holding on......

Hou Qing punched three times, but still failed to hurt Bai Long, Bai Long took the opportunity to flash behind Hou Qing, a volley jumped up, and his toes lightly touched Hou Qing's lower back, and the person had already flipped back and exited several steps, and this move was for Hou Qing. Undoubtedly a provocation.

Hou Qing was even more furious, but as soon as he turned around and didn't wait for the white dragon to pounce fiercely again, Hou Qing suddenly froze himself......

"What, you're beating?"

When he saw Hou Qing, he was motionless and his face was full of panic. Bai Long suddenly smiled mysteriously, and it was not only Hou Qing who was shocked, but even Xiao Ru and the two of us, as well as the other onlookers, were a little at a loss, what was wrong with him? Could it be that there is any special mystery hidden in the 'one palm and four styles' of the white dragon just now?

Before we could understand what was going on, Hou Qing suddenly gasped and exclaimed, "This ...... This sand is ......"

"You've finally found ......"

The white dragon let out a long breath, shook his body as he spoke, and fell to one knee on the ground again, so paralyzed that he couldn't even use the strength to straighten his waist......

"This ...... What the hell is going on...... For...... Why is my heart ...... There will be so many ...... Sand ......"

When Hou Qing spoke, Xiao Ru and I had already seen it clearly, no wonder Hou Qing was suddenly shocked, it turned out that it was the continuous 'one palm four styles' of the white dragon just now, which directly shattered the skin of Hou Qing's hard and rock-like heart, and saw that Hou Qing's heart was surrounded by dense cracks, and along a few more obvious cracks, there were streams of fine sand and dust overflowing from his heart......

"What the hell is this...... What the hell is going on......"

Hou Qing suddenly roared. As he spoke, he rushed to the white dragon's body with a sharp lunge, grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up......

Seeing that the white dragon was in danger, Xiao Ru and I were about to rush forward, but who knew that the white dragon waved his hand at us again, and then frowned and stared at Hou Qing's angry face, spoke with difficulty, and made a hoarse voice.

Hou Qing ...... That...... That's not sand, it's the loess on the spiritual roots of the building wood in Kunlun Mountain. This you should ...... You shouldn't be a stranger......"

"Kun, Kunlun Mountain Jianmu...... How is this possible......"

Hearing this, Hou Qing exclaimed, but Bai Long grinned with difficulty, and said with a smile: "Of course it is possible...... When we were fighting in the base, I fled three times and twice to avoid your attacks, and I even met Xiaoru, the leader of the Witch and Ghost Sect, which she said herself......"

"Mom...... Mommy ......"

Xiao Ru was startled, and then heard Bai Long continue: "At that time, she was in a hurry to save her subordinates, so she didn't elaborate, but one thing can be determined, you, Nulu and Yinggou, the three zombie kings in ancient times, have now become the puppets of Yang Death...... It's just that you haven't found out yet......"

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