Volume VII, Chapter 143, The Obsession of Guarding

"My body ......".

The black gas that was scattered swept away and fell on the people who were fighting on the side, the black gas was like a strong acid, and after falling on the people, it immediately caused a large wail, and everyone knew each other as if their souls were eaten by the flames, and after a while, the eyes of the kung fu people became a little demented. However, only the Terrans suffered, and the same black qi fell on the undead legions, which had no effect, but instead greatly increased their strength.

"Bastard ......".

Seeing this scene, Jiang Ziheng shouted with hatred, and the encounter of his companion made him hateful, and he immediately rushed over again, and the big tripod in his hand was smashed out again, and Hou Qing did not have a hard encounter with Jiang Ziheng, and once again hid his figure to make Jiang Ziheng pounce.

"You come out for me......" Jiang Ziheng hissed and roared, and at the same time a cold glint shot out of his eyes, scanning the surroundings, trying to find some clues of Hou Qing's figure, but in the end he was disappointed, because he couldn't sense Hou Qing's existence at all.

"Roar"

At the moment when Jiang Ziheng lost his mind, he suddenly heard a loud roar of a beast, turned around and the black dragon appeared again, but the target of the attack was not himself, Jiang Ziheng immediately rushed up.

"That black dragon is here again......" The previous events made the people of the coalition army already scared, so after seeing the black dragon again this time, they immediately scattered and fled. Jiang Ziheng also arrived at the right time, and at the same time waved the four-eared room in his hand, and threw it towards the black dragon that Hou Qing's essence was transformed, and at the moment when the big ding hit the top of the black dragon's head, the big ding shook for a while, and then a green crystal liquid flowed out of the ears.

This green liquid was like a soft snake, immediately winding the black dragon, and in the blink of an eye, the black dragon was wrapped tightly, without giving the other party a chance to leak at all. Then, the big ding, which was spinning in the air, opened its mouth and inhaled the liquid and the wrapped black gas into the ding.

"How much more do you have, I can refine it for you......" Jiang Ziheng shouted loudly to the surroundings because he couldn't see Hou Qing, and at the same time, he was also increasing the morale of people from several sides, but after hearing Jiang Ziheng's words, coupled with his previous approach, the situation was really much better, but it was like the number of people was really not at the same level, so Jiang Ziheng and everything they did was just delaying the time of defeat.

"Okay, I'm tired, you're already going to lose, I'll send you on your way" Hou Qing appeared again, only this time he seemed very urgent, as if he had stayed here too long, as if he had received the order to end.

"Hoo ......"

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Ziheng's surroundings were surrounded by layers of black qi, and just when Jiang Ziheng was about to lift the big ding, suddenly all the black qi became a ball, completely enveloping Jiang Ziheng in it. And Jiang Ziheng doesn't even have a chance to resist at all, this is the gap in strength, once Houqing is serious, Jiang Ziheng will lose all opportunities.

"Brother Ziheng......" Looking at the black air mass that enveloped Jiang Ziheng in mid-air, Xiaobiao shouted loudly, and wanted to step forward but was quickly pulled back by the people on the side.

"Don't be impulsive, the other party is too strong, and it's useless for you to go up......."

Xiaobiao turned his head, broke free and shouted, "That Brother Ziheng, I must save him."

"Your task now is not to send you to death, but to kill more enemies and make efforts for our final victory, and there is no point in your death in vain."

"Bang"

As he spoke, he saw that the black gas that was shrinking smaller and smaller suddenly burst like a leather ball, and Jiang Ziheng's figure appeared again, but the clothes on his body were tattered, and his face was also burned and thick pus flowed out.

"Xiao Biao, take someone to kill the enemy, leave it to me here......" Jiang Ziheng's vocal cords seemed to have been affected, and he sounded extremely hoarse, but Xiao Biao's eyes were full of fighting spirit the moment he saw Jiang Ziheng. In his heart, Jiang Ziheng is his belief, if something happens to Jiang Ziheng, Xiaobiao really doesn't know what he is going to do.

"Okay, Brother Ziheng......" Xiaobiao nodded excitedly, picked up his spear, and entered the battlefield again.

Seeing Xiaobiao leaving, Jiang Ziheng glanced at the people around him and shouted loudly: "You are all the same, how far you go, I will deal with the rest of the enemies."

The people of the coalition army looked at each other, and then responded in unison, and then everyone retreated, freeing up a large area for Jiang Ziheng, but the people of the undead army were more upright, and a large group of people who did not receive orders surrounded Jiang Ziheng to prevent him from escaping.

"Hehe" Jiang Ziheng sneered, and stared at Hou Qing who was a little surprised with a cold gaze, "Maybe you are strong, but you don't know how strong a person's obsession with protecting his homeland is, and he can even give everything, including our lives."

"It's a good thing to say, but isn't the person who went to the battlefield paying for his own life? Is this still worth saying? You human race is really ridiculous......" Hou Qing scoffed at Jiang Ziheng's words, in his opinion, Jiang Ziheng's words did not have any credibility.

"That's also because you invaders ......" Jiang Ziheng didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, his confused eyes must have been, and he silently said sorry in his heart, and then took Dading into the air, and after flying to a height of thirty or forty meters, he immediately hit his fist heavily on Dading, punch after punch, muffled like a beating war drum, every blow shocked people's hearts, and Jiang Ziheng also continued to cough up blood with one blow after another, as if he was not Ding, but himself.

"Self-harm?".

Hou Qing sneered at first, then realized that something was wrong and frowned, and at the same time, the bodies of the undead legion present swayed, as if they were drunk, and they did not react to Hou Qing's orders.

"This tripod has been refined by our Jiang clan since birth, it is connected to the bloodline, and every blow has the essence to leak out, although I can't defeat you, but your soldiers I can make them confused."

After Jiang Ziheng's words were finished, Hou Qing suddenly brightened up, looked at Jiang Ziheng with a face like wax purple, and at the same time understood that such an approach would definitely hurt himself, and it didn't take long for most of the people surrounding Jiang Ziheng's undead army to fall, as if they were dead.

"Cough ......" Suddenly, Jiang Ziheng's seven orifices bled out, and his body suddenly fell stiff.

"Let's support ......" Looking at Jiang Ziheng's state, all the Jiang people stood up, with a resolute look, they flew into the sky one after another, and sacrificed their own tripods, although most people's tripods are smaller than Jiang Ziheng, but tens of thousands of people hit the tripod together The sound is too much more than Jiang Ziheng, and the scene is the same for a while.