Chapter 19 Who called you weak
"Why did you save me. ”
"It was Jelly who saved you. ”
Bing Xue sneered, pulling at the wound on his body, and his eyebrows were locked in pain.
"I didn't think you were dead. The two spoke in unison.
There was a pause, and the two laughed heartily.
"I ......"
Both of them are going to speak.
"I'll start with that. Bingxue motioned to her to say first, "I waited for you for two hours, and I will leave first before you come." ”
Compared with Zhang Ye's bumpy road, she was much luckier. was discovered by the elders of the Tooth Cave Mansion, and when she arrived at the Heavenly Cave Lord, she was accepted as a disciple by the Heavenly Cave Lord. Spent half of the savings of the Tooth Cave Heavenly Calendar on her. smashed into the human position of the Seventh Heaven.
“...... And then there's the meeting with you. She recounted her experience, and finally added, "That stele is so important that you can't guess what it is for." ”
Zhang Ye also told his own experience. Only nameless paintings are reserved. "Well, the stele, I have a good memory, forty-nine words......"
"Be careful!"
There is danger!
Zhang Ye lifted the force and moved.
However, it came too quickly.
A three-foot blue extreme half-moon.
Snort~
A large hole was broken in his chest, and his heart was almost gone.
"It's you!"
"It's you!"
Both the sneak attacker and the sneak attacker were surprised.
"You...... Damn!" Zhang Ye gritted his teeth, like an angry demon god.
Sneak attacker, baby Wei!
Wei Baobao swung his sword and played three rounds of Blue Moon.
One has thousands of wounds on his body and has no combat power. A serious chest injury, the strength will not exceed fifty percent.
Wei Baobao saw it very clearly. Although the kid who was used as bait by himself at the beginning, now he has departed from the Nine Heavens, and his cultivation is one level higher than him, which surprised him. But only for a moment. In his opinion, there is a dead man right away.
Woohoo.
A three-haired blue moon flew overhead.
Zhang Ye dodged in embarrassment.
"Look how you hide!" Wei Baobao continued to attack with the spirit technique.
Zhang Ye dodged and approached.
If it was just three blue moons, he could just keep up with the speed.
He was very calm, ignoring the fact that he was injured in the chest.
In this way, it will play a more powerful role.
Wei Baobao's judgment was wrong, and Zhang Ye still had seventy percent of his combat power.
Ten attacks in a row, to no avail.
Zhang Ye was close to within twenty steps.
Psychic attacks do not threaten the opponent.
"Wait for me, I knew I would have killed you eight years ago!" Wei Baobao retreated quite decisively.
"Where to run!"
The two kept a distance of twenty paces.
One chase and one flees for five miles.
Suddenly Wei Baobao stopped, he turned around sharply, slapped the savings bag with a cruel smile, he took out a small white sword that was glowing and dim, and there were countless cracks, and threw it over: "Go die!"
This small white sword is a one-time treasure.
Filled with extreme energy, it can attack once.
The little white sword came quickly.
It can be said that if Zhang Ye chooses to dodge, he can only move five centimeters.
Seeing the instantaneous speed of the white sword, Zhang Ye took out the nameless painting from his arms for the first time.
Spread out the scroll with both hands and protect it in front of you.
Wei Baobao almost smiled proudly, generously. The next second, he froze.
The small white sword struck the nameless scroll, dissipating instantly like mist meeting the scorching sun.
"You have a secret treasure!" Wei Baobao exclaimed.
Zhang Ye's chest was still dripping blood, and he would only get weaker and weaker if he delayed.
He didn't miss this opportunity.
Taking advantage of the moment when Wei Baobao was surprised, he picked up the nameless painting and immediately ran over.
Just a dozen steps.
Wei Baobao reacted, and the gap between the two was only two meters.
When he turned around, the distance between the two was one and a half meters. He turned his spiritual power with luck and lifted his steps. He didn't use all his strength other than that sneak attack. It's because beware of ice and snow. Although the ice and snow seem to be seriously injured, they have no combat power. But after all, ice and snow are seven heavens. So under the distraction, he failed to take down Zhang Ye. His idea is good, flee to a certain distance, counter-kill. He did so, using a one-time treasure worth one hundred spirit crystals to kill him in one hit. However, I didn't expect that the other party actually had a secret treasure, and it was a genuine secret treasure. His one-time secret treasure collapsed before he even touched the corners of the other party's clothes.
The spiritual power is running to the feet, and it's okay. Wei Baobao was pleasantly surprised.
How could Zhang Ye let the other party escape.
How to yourself.
Think of yourself as cannon fodder.
Use yourself as bait.
Kick yourself to death with those dirty legs.
This time he attacked himself again.
New hatred and old grudges.
Baby Wei must die!
The length of the scroll and the length of the arms add up to enough, just one and a half meters.
Grab one side of the scroll and cut it off with a knife.
"Ah, legs, my legs!"
Wei Baobao's left foot was useless, if he hadn't suddenly raised his speed and ran away, his entire leg would have been cut off.
Even so, under two-thirds of the cracks, the legs are almost hot. He felt that his leg would break off under such high-speed movement.
Five seconds.
"Click~" There was a crisp sound, and the leg was really broken. The distance between the two sides was widened to two hundred meters in five seconds under the acceleration just now. If this speed is maintained, it will only take a few minutes to escape.
However, the leg was broken.
The injury was much worse in terms of speed than in the chest. It's deadly. He could only pray, throwing his left leg away, hoping that the speed would be lifted.
Lady Luck did not favor him.
Zhang Ye chased after him, and the picture scroll was chopped. Wei Baobao, the right leg is wasted!
"Run, keep running. Zhang Ye sneered, wiped the blood stains off the scroll, and took it back into his arms. The bleeding in his chest had stopped, but the hole was the size of two fists, piercing through it, and it looked terrifying. Actually, it's fine. This is okay for the reduction of strength, only less than 30%. Of course, it hurts very much, but Zhang Ye is pressed by hatred, so he doesn't feel it.
"Ahh
"Run, you run for me. Zhang Ye didn't use much force, so he came to Wei Baobao.
Wei Baobao's head almost hit Zhang Ye's leg. Wei Baobao hurriedly turned around and crawled. It's just that every time he turns in one direction, Zhang Ye's feet appear in front of him unhurriedly.
"Ahhhh Suddenly, there was a cold light in his eyes, and his hands quickly hit his waist.
One, two, three...... Eight small white swords.
Woohoo –
Zhang Ye's heart was shocked, he took out the nameless painting, and quickly retreated.
One, two, three.
The three times that he could hit him were blocked by the scroll, and the others lost their accuracy and fell to the ground, making a shallow pit.
"Almost, a little worse......"
I knew that when I used a one-time secret treasure to sneak attack, I could definitely kill it.
Wei Baobao didn't have time to regret it, Zhang Ye lifted the scroll and scratched it off his neck.
Dada~
The head shook to the ground, his face was miserable, and his eyes were still rolling.
Zhang Ye's feet stepped on Wei Baobao's skull, allowing his eyes to see him. Spit foam, "Who called you weak!"
"Cough-" Wei Baobao's head and mouth were covered with blood, his eyes were dim, and he couldn't bat himself.