Chapter 59: Zhou Zheng's ruthlessness
"I'm going to kill you!"
Forcibly enduring the severe pain on the **, Abin wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, kicked it again, and catapulted towards Zhou Zheng.
"I must have been too careless."
Abin, who found a reason for himself, couldn't imagine why Zhou Zheng of the third stage could hurt him. What made him feel like he was in the fog this time, and he was a little inexplicable, only feeling that he was touched by the other party's dagger, and then a sharp pain came, as if there was a dagger cutting in his body.
Under the rage, Abin's double hooks danced into a blue halo, and his head came towards Zhou Zheng.
Even Luo Guohai thought that Abin was too careless, Abin's combat effectiveness, he knew best, six sections against three sections, enough to capture the opponent in a crushing way.
Zhou Zheng's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he took a step forward, entered the small office, and crashed directly into the other party.
Abin was overjoyed, this kid was looking for death at all.
But in the next second, the swarthy dagger was already flickering, and it didn't enter Abin's abdomen, reaching the guard, almost piercing his heart. The skill effect of "Double Attack" turned into a double strike, which wantonly on Abin's body, destroying his internal organs.
The double hook that was about to be sent into Zhou Zheng's body stopped weakly in mid-air.
The strength disappeared in an instant, the double hook could not advance an inch, and the hand he held had been grasped white.
"How...... How so? ”
The mysterious pace, the speed faster than himself, and the inexplicable but ghostly attack made Abin's eyes full of disbelief. In the sixth stage, he was killed by the martial artist of the third stage in two moves, and from beginning to end, he didn't even have the strength to fight back.
Zhou Zheng pulled out the dagger and gently retreated.
Abin's blood volume has dropped by half again, and the remaining half of his blood volume is falling rapidly, although it is not empty, but at this rate, he is powerless to return to the sky. The coercive effect of the skill was cut on his internal organs, and after the internal organs were destroyed, he was a Da Luo Jin Immortal, and he was powerless to return to the sky.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out and landed on the floor, piercing and terrifying.
Abin slowly knelt down with his legs weak, the focus of his eyes became scattered, and the double hooks fell to the floor with a "clang", and Iriya fell down, gasping for breath, but it made the blood gush out of his mouth even more.
The convulsions gradually subsided.
"Abin ......"
Luo Guohai roared angrily, his slap slammed on the desk, and the ironwood desk, under the huge force, immediately fell apart and turned into pieces. The strength of the eighth-stage martial artist is enough to carry a 2-ton car, and with a blow of anger, how can this small desk withstand it.
"Boy, I'll make your life worse than death." A categorical voice came from Luo Guohai.
Stepping on the sawdust on the desk, Luo Guohai released the momentum belonging to the eighth-stage martial artist, stepping forward step by step, he wanted to let this weak third-stage martial artist know that in front of him, he was just a grain of light.
Zhou Zheng had a cautious look on his face, holding the dagger instead.
The sound of Luo Guohai smashing the desk, in this dark night, was no different from the sound of firecrackers, which suddenly alarmed the attention of the white spoons of the warriors in the villa, and for a while there was a shout of the warriors outside, and the footsteps of the warriors with white spoons kept appearing, surrounding the villa.
"Office, it's office!"
Some warriors also rushed into the villa, stomping towards the third floor and rushing towards the regiment commander's office.
Su Yunwen, who was hiding on the fork of the tree in the distance, heard the movement in the villa, and her eyes widened.
"Young Master, are you ...... Don't let anything happen to you! ”
"If you want to escape now, I'm afraid it will be difficult to fly." Luo Guohai showed a smile, "There are at least thirty martial artists here whose strength is above the fourth rank. ”
Zhou Zheng smiled playfully, "Why should I run away?" ”
The extremely calm Zhou Zheng surprised Luo Guohai, the martial artists of the three stages in front of him revealed strangeness everywhere, but the three stages could easily kill the martial artists of the sixth stage, especially Zhou Zheng's fearless attitude and unwavering attitude made it impossible to guess.
"Bang!"
The door to the office was abruptly opened, and several warriors rushed in.
"Commander, it's not good, Luo Shaohe, Luo Shaohe......"
Luo Guohai chuckled in his heart, "God bless him, what's wrong, tell me quickly, what's wrong with God bless him?" ”
Zhou Zheng smiled lightly: "Let me say it for him, Luo Tianyou killed him when I arrived in your office, and now his body should be cold, right?" ”
"No, it's ...... This is not true. Luo Guohai burst out with green light all over his body, his hair stood up, and under the power of the stars, his clothes were windless and automatic.
"Regiment...... Regiment Commander, Luo Shaohe...... He's really dead. ”
"Boom!"
It was like an explosion in his mind, and this news made Luo Guohai feel like he was stupid, and he couldn't believe it.
Not long ago, the family was still enjoying a sumptuous dinner at the dinner table, how could it be that in the blink of an eye, Tianyou died?
That's impossible.
"Blitzkrieg!"
Taking advantage of Luo Guohai's spirit in a trance, Zhou Zheng's eyeholes contracted at this time, and he had already disappeared in place.
The reason why Zhou Zheng wanted to kill Luo Tianyou first was to create a chance for this blow, otherwise against the last eighth-stage martial artist, no matter how magical Zhou Zheng was, he had the role of a thief, and he didn't dare to say that he could get benefits from the other party. Only create an opportunity to let yourself seize the opportunity.
The storage of skills was still shrewdly calculating, and at this moment, Zhou Zheng launched an attack without hesitation.
"Blitzkrieg" is a skill that instantly pulls the thief into the target and delivers a powerful blow. Its attack power is not very strong, but it is better than the effect of teleportation, making sneak attacks and surprises.
"Look for death!"
No matter how trance he is, he is also a high-level martial artist of the eighth stage, and his reaction is not comparable to that of ordinary martial artists.
At the moment when Zhou Zheng attacked, Luo Guohai had already reacted, and the faint green light emitted by the star power of the eighth stage made Luo Guohai like a god of war.
"Poof!"
The dagger stabbed into Luo Guohai's abdomen, and after only an inch, it was caught by steel-like muscles, and the sharpness of sharpening iron like mud was useless.
Zhou Zheng's eyes were full of confusion, the eighth-stage martial artist, if it was really like a rumor, under the strengthening of star power, ** had long been like steel, and the bullet could only hurt its epidermis, and it was impossible to kill a martial artist of this height.
Luo Guohai didn't know when the saber appeared in his hand and cut towards Zhou Zheng.
The thief's mysterious steps made Zhou Zheng's feet slip, and he had already left Luo Guohai's face.
"Give back my son's life."
Luo Guohai, who fell into a state of rage, slashed towards Zhou Zheng fiercely in a green light emitted by the saber in his hand. The edge formed, Jing Ran turned into a green knife qi, took off the knife, and slashed towards Zhou Zheng.
The sword aura flashed by a fraction of a second, and the knife qi slammed into the office wall.
"Boom!"
The domineering of the sword qi directly smashed this wall, and the entire wall was blasted off, revealing the starry sky outside.
Luo Guohai didn't stop at all, the saber kept slashing out, and streams of knife qi danced around.
The warrior who had just rushed in squeezed desperately towards the door of the office.
A sword aura swept by, cutting off the last warrior at the waist, and let out a terrible howl and fell, internal organs and blood sprayed out, filling the entire office with a thick smell of blood.
Zhou Zheng was like a sensitive leopard, turning into an afterimage, running around the office, dodging one knife qi after another.
The rumbling sound was endless, and the room was surrounded by the sword qi, turning into broken walls, and this villa floor was almost destroyed by Luo Guohai's knife qi.
"3, 2, 1, it's now!"
As soon as the "Blitzkrieg" skill cooled down, Zhou Zheng activated it directly.
The afterimage reappeared, and in an instant Zhou Zheng appeared in front of Luo Guohai, and the dagger in his hand was instilled with star power, and the white light was white, and it stabbed into Luo Guohai's abdomen again. With all his strength, the dagger has a stinging and a probe for the 5 mothers of the co-jun
But ...... "Boy, you're still a little tender, hahaha......"
Luo Guohai's saber was also pierced in Zhou Zheng's abdomen, penetrating through the back vest, and even revealing a small section.
Severe pain came, and blood oozed from Zhou Zheng's mouth.
"I knew your kid would have this trick, but the second time I used it, it didn't work for me." The two of them seemed to be hugging each other, staring at each other.
"Bang!"
Zhou Zheng was slapped out by Luo Guohai, his chest was blurred with flesh and blood, and he flew several meters away, hitting the wall where only half of it was left.
"Hahahaha!" Zhou Zheng struggled to get up, clutching his abdomen, blood seeping out from his five fingers, and soon stained a large piece of red, dripping to the floor. But Zhou Zheng still laughed wildly, because he had enough capital to laugh wildly.
Luo Guohai's eyes were red, although Zhou Zheng's dagger was only inserted into a finger, it was enough to make him feel a heart-piercing pain.
"My father said that before you are ruthless to the enemy, you must be ruthless to yourself, and I have always kept it in my heart. Do you really think I can't dodge this knife? I'm just exchanging your sword for a knife that I'm sure will succeed in. Zhou Zheng wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, Luo Guohai's knife almost cost him one-fifth of his blood.
"Boy, don't forget about jì, you lost this deal. You are going to pay for my son's life, hahaha, in Titan City, the level of the third stage can force me Luo Guohai to be so wolf, you are enough to die with comfort. ”
Zhou Zheng endured the severe pain, turned his hand over, and a bottle of medium-sized blood tonic had already appeared, and he drank it with a grunt.
"No, you lost."
Zhou Zheng raised his dagger, "Commander Luo, you should have heard of the sixth-order ghost-faced spider, and the poison contained in its poison sac must be known." ”
In an instant, Luo Guohai's face changed, "You smeared poison on the dagger?" ”
"Did you already feel the paralysis of your nerves, and then your limbs started to stiffen and you had difficulty breathing?" Zhou Zheng stepped towards Luo Guohai step by step and said word by word.
If he is hit by the sixth-order ghost-faced spider poison, even if he is an eighth-stage martial artist, he will definitely die.