Chapter 225: The Holy Son (Part 1)

The blood-colored network line became tighter and tighter, and the skin of the 'Silver Armor Zombie' opened open, gradually revealing deep scars.

The zombies obviously knew that this situation would continue, and sooner or later they would be dismembered by this bloody net, and they endured severe pain, roaring angrily and killing the sword-wielding old man, trying to break through the siege.

Under the zombie's desperate counterattack, the sword-wielding old man immediately became a little scrambling, constantly dodging, and was almost injured by the zombie's claws several times.

"Old man, how long will it take if you don't make a move at this time?" Seeing that the zombie was only staring at himself and rushing to kill, the old man with the sword shouted loudly.

"Defeat the Son, please. Xing Bufan smiled slightly and said to the young man beside him.

"To seek defeat is to sacrifice ugliness. Tuoba asked for defeat and said with a gentle smile.

Before Tuoba could speak for defeat, the whole person released a fierce murderous aura, and instantly drew his sword.

A fierce sword burst out.

Slash with a sword!

Suddenly, a scarlet horse swept away, directly hitting the 'Silver Armored Zombie' who was roaring and attacking.

The sword qi penetrates the heart!

The zombie struggled violently and fell to the ground.

"Good!"

"The Holy Son is mighty!"

"Holy Son, good swordsmanship!"

When the other men saw this, they immediately applauded loudly.

"Sacrifice ugliness, sacrifice ugliness!" Tuoba asked for defeat with a touch of self-satisfaction, put away his sword and clenched his fists, and said with a smile.

"Good fellow, if you let this zombie get away with it for a while and evolve into a silver-armored zombie, it will be a big problem. Seeing that the zombie was killed by a sword, the old man with the sword breathed a long sigh of relief and said in shock.

"Lu Lao is modest, with your cultivation, if you really want to be serious, where is this zombie your opponent. Tuoba said with a smile.

"Hahaha, the old man is ashamed of the defeated Holy Son, he is old, he is old, but he is seeking defeat to the Holy Son, you are like the golden sun, the future is unlimited, given time, I am afraid that the old man is not your opponent. Lu Yitao laughed, pointed at Tuoba and said.

A hint of displeasure flashed in Tuoba's eyes to seek defeat, but in a flash, he smiled warmly, "Old Lu should be strong, Huaxia Martial Arts still needs seniors like you to preside over the overall situation." ”

"Hahaha!" Lu Yitao laughed proudly when he heard this.

The rest of the men looked dissatisfied, and one of them was about to speak, but was stopped by Tuoba secretly shaking his head slightly.

Xing Bufan also frowned slightly, his old friend, he inadvertently offended the noble son of the [Guanghan Palace] and still didn't know it.

Xing Bufan is as old as a fox, he has long seen it really, Tuoba seeks defeat as the contemporary saint son of [Guanghan Palace], he is naturally noble, and he is known as the first young talent of the Chinese martial arts hidden sect, how can he not be proud, don't look at this person is gentle and elegant, respectful and polite, but Xing Bufan can still keenly capture the pride and conceit in the other party's bones.

Tear off that mask, such characters are the most feared.

Therefore, the old fox's general punishment is extraordinary, and he will not be slow to give in, and give up the limelight to Tuoba for defeat.

"Elder Lu has worked hard this time and made the first contribution, I will report to the master and ask for credit for Elder Lu. Tuoba smiled in defeat.

"Hehe, this is everyone's credit, and Lu is just doing his best. Lu Yitao waved his hand and said modestly, but there was a faint hint of smugness in his eyes.

"This time I sought defeat and killed the 'Silver Armor Zombie' with a sword, and the heroic posture of this sword made us admire. Seeing this, Xing Bufan was shocked, and hurriedly spoke.

Lu Yitao's expression was suddenly unpleasant, but when he saw the solemn expression of his old friend, he held back the unhappiness in his heart.

"The Holy Son was promoted to the half-step Grandmaster at the age of eighteen, and at the age of twenty-three, he was already in the middle stage of the Grandmaster! Even when Ning Shoudao was young, he was not as good as the Holy Son! In the future, the Holy Son's transcendence of Ning Shoudao is just around the corner. A middle-aged man said with a flattering face.

"Hehe, it's over, it's over! For Ning Shoudao Ning Zhenren, seeking defeat has always been very admired. Even the old criminals have a lot to learn from defeat. Tuoba pursed his lips and smiled and said.

When Xing Bufan heard this, he smiled and said modestly, saying that he was not qualified to let the defeated Holy Son learn, and he had to learn more from him.

Lu Yitao snorted, as if he couldn't get used to seeing his old friend's flattery of Tuoba seeking defeat.

Tuoba glanced at Lu Yitao with a gentle smile, but he didn't say anything, but nodded with a smile.

"In these 100,000 mountains, I have been chasing this 'Silver Armor Zombie' for several months, and this matter has finally been over. Xing Bufan laughed and attracted everyone's attention, "There is no signal on the mobile phone, and I don't know the situation in the outside world, let's evacuate quickly." ”

When everyone heard this, they all nodded and applauded.

Tuoba also showed a look of anticipation, with his identity, although he was taken care of, but the conditions in this 100,000 mountains were limited, and he couldn't even take a comfortable bath, and he couldn't wait to leave the 100,000 mountains.

Before he left the 100,000 Great Mountain, Tuoba was defeated and met the people who came to look for him from the [Guanghan Palace].

"Holy Son, something has happened to Her Highness the Holy Maiden. After saluting respectfully, the visitor said anxiously.

"What?" Tuoba's face changed.

[Guanghan Palace] only has a holy son, but there is no holy daughter, and the holy woman in the mouth of his subordinates is the holy daughter Ji Mengli of [Worry-free Xiaozhu].

A moment later, a roar was heard from the depths of the forest.

"Thieves dare!"

"Qin Canghai, I swear to kill you!"

The endless murderous aura was pervasive, and after a flying beast in the air was startled, the sky was filled with blood and gas, and pieces of beast corpses fell.

The lights are on.

Qin Feng looked at the wolf warriors like dead dogs with a smile, staggering back to the dormitory.

seemed to feel his gaze, and Zhao Zilong looked ashamed.

He also said yesterday that there is no problem with the wolf warrior players, and all the team members can complete the training of the 'Wolf Warrior Quenching Technique', but today is only the first day, and nearly half of the wolf warriors have not completed the training amount, and the situation of the team members who gritted their teeth and persevered is not optimistic, even the strongest Kong Wutear and him are now extremely tired, and at the same time only feel that all the muscles and bones are in pain at a distance, it seems that the bones are fermenting and expanding, and now it is a simple action such as clenching a fist, which is extremely difficult.

Now that I think about it, yesterday's words are really empty words, and I am ashamed.

"Continue tomorrow!" Qin Feng said lightly, then ignored the crowd and left slowly.

Looking at the back of the chief instructor, there was a wail.

Qin Feng originally planned to return to the guest house, but his mobile phone rang at this time.

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