Volume VII, Chapter 142, An Unfair Battle
Before everyone could react, they found that their allies suddenly "turned their guns" and began to attack their own people, and their state was the same as that of the undead legion, and the reason for this was just because they were looked at, and for a while, everyone was full of panic while fighting against the allies who had become enemies, for fear that Hou Qing would appear again.
"Don't pretend to be a ghost, take your life to ......" After Xiao Biao saw this scene, he waved the blood-stained spear in his hand, turned into a little cold and rushed towards Hou Qing who was shuttling in several teams.
"Huh?" Hou Qing also felt Xiao Biao's killing intent, raised his head casually, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, Xiao Biao's forward momentum suddenly stopped, and then fell straight to the ground like a bird with broken wings.
"Why bother......" Hou Qing shook his head helplessly, as if he was very puzzled by Xiaobiao's approach, and at the same time felt a trace of disdain for his realm.
"Because I want you to relax......" Just when Hou Qing was about to hide his body, a cold light suddenly flashed behind him, even if Hou Qing's reaction was fast, but he was still hit, and a small half of the hat on his head was crossed off, revealing half of his face.
"It's a pity...... "The small mark that completed the blow flashed far away from Hou Qing, and at the same time breathed heavily.
"A kid who knows the realm of the destiny of heaven......" Hou Qing looked back at Xiao Biao, and after knowing his realm, he suddenly looked a little surprised, but soon returned to normal.
"Is this a pity? What is even more a pity for you is still to come......" was dodged by a person who knew the realm of the Mandate of Heaven, Hou Qing was indeed a little embarrassed, although he would not get angry, but the matter of killing Xiao Biao was settled.
"Hmph, then I want to see how capable you are......" Although he said it, Xiao Biao's sideburns were still covered with fine sweat, and the psychological shadow just now had not yet dissipated, and Xiao Biao knew this person's horror in his heart. But now he can't back down, because everyone is looking at him, and if he is involved for a while, the people in the alliance will have a little more hope.
"Let you feel the fear of death......" Hou Qing touched the hat that had been cut off the brim, and smiled coldly, and then the person disappeared into the air, and Xiao Biao saw this, and rounded his spear to protect his body with the wind of the gun, preventing the other party from approaching.
Although the essence is intertwined into a protective film, it is all useless work, and it can't help Hou Qing for half a point, but Hou Qing did not appear, it can be said that it also played a certain role, but it consumed the essence so much that Xiao Biao, who only knew the realm of the Mandate of Heaven, couldn't bear it at all, so it didn't take long for him to hold on and stop this senseless defense.
"Isn't that going to work?".
At the moment when Xiao Biao stopped, Hou Qing appeared in front of him like a ghost, Xiao Biao just wanted to wave the spear, but it was too close to each other, and the spear was difficult to operate, and Hou Qing had already prepared, so he was immediately caught by Hou Qing.
"You're too slow to react......".
After Hou Qing finished speaking, the long fist went straight into Xiao Biao's chest and hit Xiao Biao's chest, and a touch of black gas wrapped around the fist and directly entered Xiao Biao's body. The back of the blow is hit, the toes are on the ground, and the body floats and then retreats.
"Ahem"
Xiao Biao was like a hundred-year-old man, his body instantly fell down, the spear fell off from his hand and fell to the ground, a mouthful of pus and blood coughed up from his mouth, his eyeballs were wrapped in dead gray threads, and his body gradually turned into dead gray.
"Come out ......"
At the same time as Xiao Biao retreated, a person suddenly appeared behind him, and the person followed the sound and slapped Xiao Biao's back heart, Xiao Biao's originally shaky body trembled for a while, and then opened his mouth and squirted out a mass of sticky things, if you look closely, you can see that it is full of wriggling maggots. After spitting out these things, Xiao Biao's face gradually improved, and the gray silk of the cobweb-like thing also faded from his eyeballs.
"You go and take a break, you can't deal with this person...... "The person who came patted Xiaobiao on the shoulder and said in a deep voice.
Xiaobiao turned his head weakly, and after seeing the face of the visitor, a smile appeared on his face, "Brother Ziheng......." The person who came was Jiang Ziheng, if you want to say that he can't take care of the battlefield of Nuoda, but Xiaobiao is his henchman, a child brought from childhood to adulthood, although he has always called himself his brother, but Jiang Ziheng treats him as his own son. So when he found out that he was injured, he immediately repelled his opponent and rushed over to relieve Xiao Biao.
"You can actually beat my necromancy, it seems that your ability is not small......" Hou Qing saw everything in his eyes, and then said with a relaxed smile.
"Demon Star Houqing, I have admired the name for a long time, I didn't expect to be interested in seeing you today after so many years of fighting" Jiang Ziheng supported Xiaobiao's body behind him, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.
Hou Qing raised his low head, looked at Jiang Ziheng, and replied lightly: "Although I don't want to say it, but this is indeed the truth, you didn't see me because you are not qualified enough, don't get me wrong, I'm not talking about you, I mean that all of you Terrans are not identity enough, and the people who have seen me before are already dead......."
"Hehe, do you really think I'm praising you?" Hou Qing's words were like people with good tempers who couldn't help but get angry, not to mention Jiang Ziheng, who was fighting against the water, so his words were also very gloomy.
"It seems that you should be the commander here, right? To paraphrase the words of your human race, capture the thief and capture the king first, will I save a lot of trouble if I kill you directly?" Hou Qing's words were very relaxed, and he didn't care about Jiang Ziheng at all, as if he was saying that he was going to crush the ants casually.
"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it......."
"Knock ......".
Jiang Ziheng put the ding on his head on the ground, and there was a burst of dust.
"An inheritor who doesn't even know the realm of the Heavenly Mandate dares to speak to me like this, it seems that you are really tired of being alive. I didn't want to talk to you more, but for the sake of your identity, I'll let you die a decent death!"
After Hou Qing finished speaking, he wanted to float in the air with his hands open, looking like an eagle with wings spread from a distance. A trace of black qi circulated around his body, and a rancid breath lingered in the scene, and as Hou Qing's eyes widened, the black qi turned into a black dragon with teeth and claws, and rushed towards Jiang Ziheng. Wherever the black dragon passed, the land was scorched and the flowers and plants withered.
Jiang Ziheng stepped forward, shouted in his mouth, and the tripod in his hand waved like a sledgehammer, smashing it on the head of the black dragon, and the vigorous spirit swept away, and the black qi was dispersed with all his strength.