“……”

Zhou Zheng didn't know how to describe this Yang Liu's luck, he was able to break through and be promoted in just two hits. The breakthrough of a martial artist is not so simple.

Yang Sixty-five Peak has been stuck for almost a month, and some people may not even be able to break through in two or three months. Like Zhou Zheng himself, he used the most cruel ** squeezing method, but it also took several hours to break through on the line between life and death.

At the beginning, the seventh section broke through the eighth stage, and what difficulties were there.

Not to mention that now Yang Liu's fifteen stages have broken through sixteen stages, and the coefficient of difficulty has increased exponentially.

But this difficulty has been broken through in just a few breaths. It can be said that Yang Liu's luck is so good that it is not an exaggeration. It's just that Yang Liu is his mortal enemy after all, and his is a very unlucky thing for Zhou Zheng.

"Hahahaha......"

Yang Liu laughed wildly, the surging power in his body, and the red light that bubbled all over his body, allowing his newly damaged body to be repaired in an instant. The sixteenth stage is one level stronger than the fifteenth stage, and according to the division of strength, it is no longer as simple as the strong level.

Clenching his fists, Yang Liu saw Zhou Zheng on the rooftop in the distance.

"Zhou Zheng ......"

A roar sounded, a roar of rage, and a sound wave formed by the transmission of the star power of the sixteen-stage martial artist swept through.

The glass of the building in front of the sound wave shattered, and the dust was shaken and floated into the air. Wherever the sound waves passed, even some of the walls were shattered. The trees in the streets were devastated by the tsunami. A large number of fallen leaves were swept down.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, Zhou Zheng's brows were twisted into a ball, revealing a painful look, his ears were almost deaf, and he couldn't hear anything.

Zhou Zheng's face changed, and the strength of the sixteenth section can be called the god of war in the land of bones.

In the roar, Yang Liu took this one point as a circle. The power spreads. Everywhere I went, it shattered and then sank into a concave. With the power of this. Yang Liu rushed up like a cannonball. It spanned almost a hundred meters. It hit the street.

Without stopping, another point bounced up and spanned more than 100 meters.

"Groan!"

A high-level poisonous corpse in pursuit. It also burst into pursuit, and it opened its thighs and rumbled through the streets, and with each step it struck a deep pit, and as it ran, the whole street seemed to have been subjected to an earthquake, and not a single part was intact.

I was afraid that there was even a sonic boom, and where I ran by, the glass window really shattered.

"Zhou Zheng, your time of death has arrived."

Yang Liuluo smiled, it was another catapult, and the person had already appeared more than a hundred meters away.

This kind of wind-like degree fascinated Yang Liu, this is the real degree, which has increased several times compared to before. I didn't use all my strength at all, I could already easily cross hundreds of meters, what if I did it with all my strength?

"Bang!"

Yang Liu, who was running wildly, directly penetrated a building, and in a jump, rushed towards Zhou Zheng.

"Roaring ......"

The high-level poisonous corpse behind him suddenly appeared, and the huge slap directly slapped Yang Liu, who jumped up. The terrifying force blasted Yang Liu into the street, smashing out a huge deep pit. On the edge of the pit, cracks appeared like spider webs.

"Woo!" The high-level poisonous corpse turned his head again, stared at Zhou Zheng on the rooftop, and then strode over.

The raised arm smashed into the rooftop where Zhou Zheng was.

"Bang!"

The rooftop cracked, but Zhou Zheng's figure had long since disappeared.

The high-level poisonous corpse that lost its target had a moment of confusion and no goal, which made it at a loss.

In a deep pit.

Yang Liu struggled to get up, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, covering his chest,

"Ahem...... Cough. ”

A violent cough came, followed by another "wow" and a mouthful of blood. The blow of the high-level poisonous corpse just now made Yang Liu have no way to withstand it at all, and his body was hit hard again. He stood on the street, staring at the high-level poisonous corpse, and his heart was already extremely shocked: "How is this possible, the sixteenth stage is not the opponent of the eight-meter level high-level poisonous corpse, how is this possible." ”

The feeling of having the world in your hands before is gone.

lost the high-level poisonous corpse that Zhou Zheng was targeting, and locked Yang Liu again.

"Roar!"

The high-level poisonous corpse turned around, stared at Yang Liu, and rushed forward again.

At this time.

Yang Liu had only one thought, and that was to escape, and the farther away he went, the better. As long as you are alive, anything is possible. Although he is sixteenth dan, he is not yet the opponent of the eight-meter level high-level poisonous corpse. The thought of being alive has never been so strong.

Suddenly bent his thigh, Yang Liu was about to eject, but suddenly felt a strong wind coming towards him.

With a twist of his body, drinking blood swept past Yang Liu's side, but it was missed.

As a result of the attack, Zhou Zheng's stealth state disappeared and appeared in front of Yang Liu out of thin air. However, Zhou Zheng didn't panic at all, but grinned: "Yang Liu, want to escape?" I'm afraid you don't have that one chance anymore. ”

Yang Liu's eyes were almost wide open, and the mysterious scene just now made him almost wonder if his eyes were hallucinating, this Zhou Zheng could actually be invisible?

Stealth?

Even Yang Liu was taken aback by this word, how could a person be invisible?

"Get out!"

Yang Liu roared, he didn't care about killing Zhou Zheng anymore, but fled from here. The blow of the high-level poisonous corpse just now made him feel like the bone dragon was falling apart, and his internal organs were greatly traumatized, and the severe pain was constantly attacking his brain.

Zhou Zheng showed a smile and said, "Today, I will send you to hell." ”

"Arrogance."

Yang Liu roared, but the person didn't do it, but wanted to eject and escape.

Ten meters.

The appearance of a high-level poisonous corpse, such a short distance, only needs one step to reach. Even a blink of an eye. I'm afraid not. Yang Liu believed that his degree would definitely throw Zhou Zheng a few streets away at this moment, and he would definitely become the target of the attack of the high-level poisonous corpse.

The sixteenth-stage self can only run away in the wilderness, and the eighth-stage Zhou Zheng, a high-level poisonous corpse will create a lump of flesh and mud with a single slap.

Zhou Zheng smiled, and a flash of light flashed on the dagger.

"Disturb!"

Pause. Yang Liu wanted to take a step. As soon as he froze, he wanted to make a move, but his body was not under his control, and he stayed in place. Motionless.

Yang Liu only felt that his soul was scattered. In this time of urgency. There is such a mystery that cannot be described in words.

"No ......"

Yang Liu wanted to roar, but couldn't say a word.

Zhou Zheng approached Yang Liu: "Sixth Master, enjoy it." I hope you can survive at the hands of a high-ranking poisonous corpse. After saying that, the person had already rushed out with a catapult, he needed to get out of the range of Yang Liu and the high-level poisonous corpse, otherwise with his small body, he would not be able to withstand the blow of the high-level poisonous corpse and Yang Liu.

Almost as soon as Zhou Zheng's front foot left, the high-level poisonous corpse had already arrived.

Yang Liu's eyes showed horror.

First, Yang Liu felt despair and fear, not only because of the high-level poisonous corpse, but also because of Zhou Zheng.

Now, Yang Liu knew that the ghost last night was simply what this Zhou Zheng did, and he could actually be invisible. This secret is absolutely shocking, who would have thought that a living person could be invisible? It's full of unbelievable, it's full of unbelief.

No wonder the people who died last night all had their faces twisted and terrified like never before.

And Li Xiaoming and them, not to mention, must have been made out by the stealth of this Zhou Zheng's operation.

"Strong level, strong level, who will be simple?"

Yang Liu suddenly had a realization that Zhou Zheng could become a strong talent, and he must have his superiority. It's a pity that I understood too late, and the high-level poisonous corpse has already appeared in front of me, revealing the most primitive one**.

The ** of the poisonous corpse, Yang Liu naturally knew what it was, he was trembling all over, but he couldn't move. Yang Liu didn't know what kind of power this made him like this, but it definitely had something to do with Zhou Zheng, his secret ability, his terrifying, any strong person who had passed the buried bones.

The high-grade poisonous corpse raised its palm high, and then slapped it down.

Yang Liu, who was frozen, was immediately slapped into the cement pavement of the street like a nail.

But at the moment, the high-level poisonous corpse inserted his hand into the soil again, and lifted out Yang Liu, whose bones were shattered and died, and his height of eight meters allowed the high-level poisonous corpse to hold Yang Liu with one palm, pinched it in the palm of his hand, and held it flat in front of him.

A large amount of blood seeped out of Yang Liu's mouth, and it was bloody, but it aroused the ferocity of the high-level poisonous corpse.

"Roar!"

The high-level poisonous corpse roared, opened its mouth wide, and sent Yang Liu, who was pinched in his hand, into his mouth.

"No......" Yang Liu roared and struggled, but every qiē was in vain, he didn't make a sound, he couldn't move. Disrupting this skill, he made him feel like he had been immobilized, just a doll at the mercy of high-level poisonous corpses, without a trace of resistance.

"Click!"

The sound of tooth soreness came, and Yang Liu, who was incomparably small in front of the high-level poisonous corpse, was sent into his mouth, and his teeth were bitten together and bitten off directly from his waist.

The ** strength of the sixteenth rank martial artist, under the bite force of the teeth of the high-level poisonous corpse, is no different from a biscuit. He violently bit off half of the high-grade poisonous corpse, chewed it up, and blood splashed in his mouth for a while.

Yang Liu's eyes were full of endless horror, but there was no way to stop this. He watched his lower body being gnawed away, and he actually remained awake, and the blood gushing out of his mouth made him feel unusually beautiful.

The next moment, his whole body felt darkness, and his upper body was sent into the mouth of the high-level poisonous corpse.

The sky suddenly went dark, and the whole person seemed to sink into endless darkness.

"Groaning ......"

The high-ranking poisonous corpse stood in the middle of the street, roaring in the sky, its mouth full of blood and flesh.

The roar rippled, and it was still clearly heard more than ten kilometers away.

A generation of strong men, falling.

(The first update, ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommended ticket!) To be continued ......)