The beast was flying at full strength, and instead of entering the clouds, it flew low at a low altitude.

The strong air flow almost blew so much that Zhou Zheng couldn't even open his eyes.

Simply, Zhou Zheng closed his eyes and let the air flow blow across his face, and he was full of pain and heat. At the peak of the thirteenth stage, it was blown by the air current, and it can be imagined that the speed of the giant beast at this moment is not under the triangle fighter at all.

"Boom!"

The giant beast that swept out a large sonic boom cloud seemed to have a thick cloud of smoke attached to it.

"Brother Zhang, you hold on."

In meditation, the giant beast seemed to sense Zhou Zheng's anxiety, and the amplitude of the flesh wing flapping increased a lot.

The roaring explosion of the giant beast's flying by can be heard from far away. As if a strong wind had struck it, the branches of the trees snapped and a long dragon of leaves rolled up. In the blink of an eye, it was gone again.

"Brother, look."

With this kind of momentum, it is impossible to hide some martial artists and teams who happen to be on the line of the giant beast.

A warrior pointed to a huge black shadow passing overhead, and faintly, it seemed to see a warrior on its back. The huge shadow was projected, and I didn't know how much reaction the martial artists had, and they panicked one by one, for fear that the mutant beast that appeared was coming at them.

With this volume, it is certain that it is definitely not a mutant beast like a cat or a dog.

Unfortunately, by the time they looked closely, the giant beast had already gone away, turning into a small black dot that could not be recognized......

But it is certain that the appearance of the giant beast will definitely attract a heated discussion for a while.

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"A Thousand Armies ......"

Zhang Xiaoqi roared, and narrowly dodged Pan Shenghua's blow, but Lou Qianjun, who was not far away, was held down by several warriors and couldn't move. Although Lou Qianjun was relentless and wanted to struggle, but his strength could not be compared to these martial artists who were two or three levels higher than him after all.

"Ahhh......h

Pan Shenghua's brows jumped wildly: "Damn, what kind of team is this, where did the martial artist come out, obviously there are so many people on his side, but until now, he has only won one, and this is a few people besieging one person." ”

Take the person in front of him as an example, like a loach, he was about to succeed several times, and let him slip away.

This kind of strength seems to be only the twelfth stage, but the strength is more than the thirteenth stage.

"Click!"

As the buckle of Lou Qianjun's armor was opened, a bare-winged warrior pulled it hard and forcibly ripped off the shoulder guard on Lou Qianjun's body. After opening a gap, the cuirass was removed in a few more strokes.

Lou Qianjun exerted his strength violently, twisted his face, and almost struggled.

"Hey, hey!" A seventeenth-stage martial artist, smiling, held the sword: "Damn, it's still fierce, Lao Tzu will send you to hell." Without hesitation, he grabbed the war knife with both hands, raised it, and was about to plunge it towards Lou Qianjun's chest.

Beside.

"I'll fuck you uncle."

The furious war tiger, the huge war hammer blasted over, although a sixteenth-stage martial artist blocked it, but taking advantage of this opportunity, the war tiger had already bypassed him, and the war hammer in his hand did not hesitate to blast towards this martial artist who wanted to kill Lou Qianjun.

"Buzz!"

The war hammer tore through the air, bringing with it the fury of the war tiger: "Qianjun, Lao Tzu has come to save you." ”

The warrior who was about to be pierced, in the face of this hammer, could only scold, one withdrew, the war knife slashed out, and the loud sound of "clang" actually blocked the full force of the war tiger's hammer. Mars flew up, bursting out of starlight, shining all around.

He lifted his foot violently and kicked it fiercely in the stomach of the war tiger, making the tower-like war tiger fly more than ten meters away like a cannonball.

"Phew, you're stupid?" The warrior's face was full of disdain.

Pan Shenghua's people, each of them is stronger than Zhang Xiao riding them, and three or four people are besieging one, and it is a miracle that they can survive until now.

Hu Yang and Liu Laojiu are simply a chase battle, competing for speed.

Like Lu Chuanchuan, he is cold-blooded, and he fights completely as if he is desperate, fighting hard with his opponent. Anyway, with this armor, they couldn't hurt themselves at all, at most it was the concussive force, which caused him to suffer some internal injuries.

After seeing it for more than ten minutes, only three people were taken, and Pan Shenghua was also anxious.

"Roar!"

With a roar, Pan Shenghua rushed out, and instantly arrived in front of Zhang Xiaoqi, his arm was thrown out, and he almost turned into an afterimage.

Zhang Xiao took a step back, dodged, and was about to fight back, but the next moment, a cold light flashed.

"Bang dang!"

The right rib of the armor was suddenly cut by Pan Shenghua's thin line, and the armor was broken.

Zhang Xiao rode in horror and retreated violently.

Pan Shenghua laughed out loud and said, "Hide, my sword is worth 19 armor, which is enough to break through your armor." Toast and don't eat and drink, I will cut your turtle shell with a sword, and then dismantle you in eight pieces. ”

Suddenly, a red light appeared on Zhang Xiaoqi's wrist communicator, flickering.

"Hahaha, bastard, you can't be crazy, our boss is here." Zhang Xiaoqi had a look of ecstasy on his face, he didn't expect Zhou Zheng to come so quickly, it was at least more than five hundred kilometers away from the Demon Habitat Swamp.

Pan Shenghua was stunned, and laughed along: "Even if your boss comes, what will happen, it will be the same death." ”

This team is simply unknown in the central capital, so why should he be afraid?

Now.

Far away in the sky, there was a long groan.

A small black dot, which didn't even need a breath, was already from far and near, casting a huge shadow down.

"God, what kind of mutant beast is this?"

The huge shadow made everyone's heart shocked, all the movements were stagnant, and they looked at this shadow in disbelief.

"Bang!"

A black shadow fell from the sky, and the empty clearing suddenly seemed to be hit by a cannonball, blasting out a huge crater. In the dust, Zhou Zheng held the dagger, strode out of it, and then bounced off the dust on his clothes.

In the sky, the giant beast had already spread its wings and soared into the air, disappearing into the sky.

Zhou Zheng looked around with an indifferent face, and then put his eyes in the direction of Lou Qianjun, if he hadn't arrived by himself, Lou Qianjun would probably have been wiped off his neck. Lou Qianjun, who lost his armor, was just a weak person in the eyes of these people.

"Commander."

"Commander, you're finally here."

Especially Zhan Hu, he screamed strangely and said, "If you are one step too late, you will never see us again." ”

Zhou Zheng just nodded slowly, the grievances brought by Zhang Ruocheng before had already made Zhou Zheng crazy, and now these people are even more fueled, making Zhou Zheng's anger a little more violent. He set his eyes on Pan Shenghua, holding the dagger and striding towards Pan Shenghua.

At this moment, the murderous aura emanating from Zhou Zheng's body made Pan Shenghua feel a tremor in his heart.

Immediately, Pan Shenghua laughed: "Thirteen paragraphs, haha, you say that this person is your boss." ”

Indeed, Zhou Zheng's rank often gives others an illusion at the first time.

Zhou Zheng smiled lightly, but his steps were firmly moving forward.

"Damn, look for death."

Next to him, a light-winged warrior scolded, and he drew his knife and pounced on Zhou Zheng, smiling fiercely. Thirteen paragraphs, in his eyes, he can fight ten with one.

The war knife was almost cut off against Zhou Zheng's chest, but Zhou Zheng, who was in a blur, was not something he could touch at all. The next moment, the essence of macro dodge counterattack activated, and one of Zhou Zheng's daggers, like a spirit snake spitting letters, burst into a cloud of light through the gap between the armor and the helmet.

The moment Zhou Zheng jumped down from the giant beast, he had already drunk a bottle of berserk potion, and under the triple increase, the power of this blow was terrifying, beyond imagination.

Zhang Xiao rode them to add them to his team, and Zhou Zheng also happened to use these people to establish his status, so that Zhang Xiao rode them to understand what their strength was, which could be regarded as a reassuring pill for them.

Zhou Zheng hugged the other party's head and pulled out the dagger, and a large stream of blood gushed out.

The warrior struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free from Zhou Zheng's arm, and was held down by him all at once.

After a few seconds, Zhou Zheng let go of his arm and let the other party fall limply.

Shaking the blood stains on the dagger, Zhou Zheng disdained this corpse, killing a sixteen-faced martial artist, in Zhou Zheng's opinion, there was no sense of accomplishment at all, just like killing an ant, it was too ordinary.

But Pan Shenghua and the others gasped.

One hit kills, crisp and neat, and even a superfluous action is lacking.

"Damn, who the hell is this?" Pan Shenghua scolded, how could the thirteenth section have such a terrifying combat power?

Zhou Zheng continued to move, and another seventeenth-stage martial artist did not believe in evil, and rushed up with a roar.

"Huh!"

A smile appeared on Zhou Zheng's face, his eyes narrowed, and he pounced on the other party, and after staggering his stabbing knife, the dagger was activated "lethal", this domineering skill, lived up to Zhou Zheng's expectations, not only hit a critical hit, but also a lucky blow, plus an additional 5000 damage.

A set of shocking numbers appeared, and the effect of the skill, presented directly on his body, tore his muscles.

Convulsions, the blood bar of this warrior was almost blown away by a single move, and none of the muscles were intact, even the internal organs were destroyed, and the iron beat was ten dead.

Berserk Potion, double the critical hit, and hit the lucky blow again.

Zhou Zheng, who has the surname of the thief and the strength of the thirteenth rank peak martial artist, is no less than the nineteenth rank martial artist, plus three times the berserk potion, it is equivalent to fighting with the strength of the twenty rank. And this martial artist is only seventeen ranks, three levels lower, and in Zhou Zheng's eyes, he is no different from ants.

(The fourth update, ask for a monthly pass, ask for a few recommended tickets!) (To be continued.)

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