Chapter 476: What about the teleportation that was promised?

bullied a noble gentleman and aristocrat to the point where he didn't care about anything and played with you for his life, and I don't know if it was Zhao Zhu's luck or misfortune.

However, one thing is certain, like Zhao Zhu, Clinton is also learning how to really fight, and the reason why Zhao Zhu was able to fight out in team battles again and again, indirectly killed Dharoza and killed Mei Mei in the position of the weaker side, has a lot to do with his way of fighting.

As the saying goes, those who are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of dying, this is a way to put oneself to death and then be born, and it is also a manifestation of combat wisdom.

And now, both sides have fought together, and they have completely begun to stumble, this kind of stumbling really depends on a kind of luck, even if Clinton's winning chance is relatively large, but Zhao Zhu is not without a chance to win, just like a revolver, Zhao Zhu put three bullets here, Clinton put a bullet here, and then aimed the muzzle of the gun at their respective temples and began to pull the trigger, Zhao Zhu's probability of getting a headshot with a real bullet must be much greater than that of Clinton, But Clinton didn't have the opportunity to shoot the live ammunition out in front of Zhao Zhu.

Zhao Zhu's lower abdomen began to annihilate, and a dagger was inserted there, and most of the dagger had been annihilated, and finally Zhao Zhu's upper body and lower body were directly split, which was equivalent to being beheaded, which looked miserable.

And after Clinton's blood was continuously released, the whole person became extremely depressed, almost becoming a dry corpse, the previous demeanor and posture were gone, and the two of them had become two mad dogs that would never let go, and the two sides gritted their teeth and stumbled.

In the end, all the mirrors around disappeared, and Zhao Zhu and Clinton fell from the sky together.

"Puff ......"

After landing on the ground, Clinton raised one hand and slowly got up from the ground. Zhao Zhu was still lying on the ground, and he was only half of his body left, but he was still able to maintain a faint breathing, and he was still ...... Alive, just this kind of living, somewhat similar to a crippled cockroach. People will only praise them for their strong vitality, but then they are often slipped by a slipper version to kill them completely.

But this state of being alive and dead is almost the same.

"Hehe, I won, you lost." Clinton stumbled, but he still stood firmly, and then lifted half of Zhao Zhu's body, probably preparing to give Zhao Zhu the final blow.

Zhao Zhu's eyes were still open at this time, and he looked at Clinton. With a smile on his face.

"You're still laughing, forget it, don't care, I'll send you to God!"

Clinton's hands began to brew a terrible tearing force, ready to completely smash Zhao Zhu, and wanted Zhao Zhu to die in front of him!

Even if you're really a wolf, I'll crush you with my own hands, look at you. Can you continue to toss in front of me!

And at this time, Zhao Zhu's eyes were in his eyes. began to be replaced by a gray color, and a special feeling began to appear on his body, this feeling, Zhao Zhu was very familiar, very familiar, when the hosta was still on his body. As long as it is fused with the hosta, he can have the power to devour life, but the remnant soul in the hosta has already entered the back of the door, and the hosta has naturally lost all its effects, and at this time, this familiar feeling. This familiar power came entirely from the Hungry Ghost Neidan that Zhao Zhu had just devoured!

"Original...... Are they all the same......" Zhao Zhu thought in his heart, and he didn't understand whether the essence of this life-devouring spirit was the same, or if the ability possessed by the revenant soul in the hosta was this ability similar to that of a starving ghost.

No matter, don't worry about the source of strength now, in a trance, Zhao Zhu's hand was on Clinton's hand.

In an instant, Clinton felt that the little power left in his body actually began to surge into Zhao Zhu's body.

This...... What's going on!

A look of shock appeared on Clinton's face, he didn't expect such a change to occur at this time! This is not common sense at all, because if Zhao Zhu really has this ability, why hasn't he used it before?

Strength...... Life...... What a comfortable feeling.

Zhao Zhu seemed to be lying on the beach in Hawaii basking in the sun at this time, and it was like soaking in a pond in the desert, in short, it was almost crispy to the bones, and Clinton, who was originally holding half of Zhao Zhu's body, knelt down directly and threw Zhao Zhu out by the way, but it didn't work, Zhao Zhu's hand was still on Clinton's hand.

The two of them were so good that they seemed to come down from Brokeback Mountain together, holding hands, and Zhao Zhu would not be willing to let go at this time.

Clinton's flesh and blood began to wither further, and the whole person was completely fur and bones, with a look of horror on his face, and then Clinton blew up his arms.

"Bang!"

Zhao Zhu, who was half-cut off, flew out dozens of meters and landed on the ground, if it wasn't for devouring some life before, this blow was estimated to be able to make Zhao Zhu completely burp at this time, and Clinton, who had lost his arms, became like a human stick, standing in place and staggering.

In this duel, in the end, it actually became like this, and the two of them almost fought until they lost even the last bit of face, and their bodies were in tatters.

At this time, a chubby figure came from not far away, it was Xiong Zhiqi, and he was carrying a vampire on his shoulder, it was Zhu Jianping.

Xiong Zhiqi's hands are crippled, and he is also injured on his body, all the palm prints he cultivated before blew themselves up, and he also suffered heavy losses, Zhu Jianping was the most consumed at the beginning, and finally relied on the sneak attack of the Judgment Gun to successfully kill Beth, but he also ran out of oil and lamps, and he didn't even have the strength to walk a few steps, when Xiong Zhiqi found him, he was still sleeping on the ground, and finally Xiong Zhiqi carried him over to find Zhao Zhu.

And the situation on Zhao Zhu's side made Xiong Zhiqi a little smacked, he actually fought to this extent, and what surprised Xiong Zhiqi even more was that Zhao Zhu was able to fight to this point, and that Clinton was also crumbling at this time.

It can be said that when Xiong Zhiqi, who still has the ability to move, comes over, it means that the duel between Zhao Zhu and Clinton has been decided, and even from a larger perspective, this team battle between the East and the West is over, and the victory or defeat is also decided.

From the beginning of the menacing control of the overall situation to now almost the total annihilation, the mission of the Western team can be said to have been completely ended, three members were killed, and only a figure similar to the captain was still lingering, which has to be said to be a kind of irony, especially for Mei Mei, who thought that he would hold these Western thighs to spend the task, this irony came more profound, but unfortunately, Mei Mei was completely dead and would not be resurrected, so this irony can only be tasted silently on Huangquan Road.

Of course, it is not enough to say that the Western team will be wiped out, because Clinton himself has always controlled an initiative that can leave at any time to complete the mission, that is, he has a blue crystal in his hand.

Clinton's eyes looked out through his flesh-and-blood face, and he still seemed to be a little unable to believe that all this in front of him had finally ended up in this situation when he had almost always been in the ascendancy, and still had the initiative in numbers most of the time.

Suddenly, Clinton suddenly had a premonition that five years ago, it was the Eastern Circle that crushed the Western Circle, and the growth and explosion speed of that group of peerless Tianjiao almost made the Western Circle powerhouses of that era feel a kind of despair.

However, if these Orientals in front of him really didn't fall halfway through the accident in the end, and finally grew up, in the next five years, who would have the advantage between the Eastern and Western circles, it is really a little uncertain.

In fact, all this is because of the opening and closing of that door, every time it appears, it will take away the top powerhouses on both sides, thus giving the two sides another chance to compete.

Clinton knows that he has lost this time, but he actually has nothing to lose, after all, he has been able to obtain the position of guardian, that is, a few of his partners, or subordinates, failed to obtain the position of guardian, which will weaken his voice in the Western circle in the future, but, yes, it is better than nothing.

"There are many, many people like me in the West, and in the East, there are only a few of you, most of them are similar to the person named Mei Mei, right?"

Clinton grinned, the flesh on his face began to peel off, and then, a blue crystal appeared in front of him, and he was ready to complete his mission and go straight back to the real world.

Zhao Zhu only had half of his body left, Xiong Zhiqi's hole cards were all played, and Zhu Jianping was completely exhausted, even if it was in their heyday, it was estimated that they would not be able to stop Clinton who planned to leave directly in the face of a Clinton.

"Fatty, let go of this foreign devil, I'm a little unwilling." Zhu Jianping said weakly.

"Don't panic, there will be a chance in the future, since you have opened a precedent for team battles between the East and the West, are you still afraid that no one will kill you in the future?" Xiong Zhiqi is very open-minded.

"I ...... Decide to complete the mission! ”

Clinton shouted with the last of his strength, and in this roar, with his anger and various other emotions, everything will end, and he will have a chance to start over!

Ten seconds later, however, Clinton was still standing in place, not teleported;

Thirty seconds passed, still standing in place, no white light, no teleportation. (To be continued......)