What could have been a long wait would have been a long time for a moment, let alone a stick of incense. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info But Song Sheng now feels that time flies too quickly, and a stick of incense passes almost in the blink of an eye.

The light curtain had been compressed to the size of ten paces, the color was dull, and there were even cracks in some places, and it was obvious that this layer of protection was about to collapse soon, completely exposing the three of them to the zombie army.

Once the light curtain is broken, countless zombies will come in, and one person can't cope with it at all. People only have two hands and two feet, how can they deal with so many zombies, let alone protect Wang Shi and Ning Yi.

Looking at these dense zombie army, Song Sheng's scalp was really numb, the air he inhaled was cold, and his lungs were a little painful. Fortunately, his heart was firm, and his legs did not weaken, and he immediately fell to the ground, losing the ability to resist.

The spirit weapon in Bai Gu's hand waved, chiseled into the light curtain, and produced a violent impact. Because the white bones are so dense, every time they move, there will be countless collisions with each other. The huge squeezing force turned countless white bones into white powder, but for the entire zombie army, this loss was insignificant.

Due to the shrinking of the light curtain, there is less space to attach to, and the white bones are more dense. Now I can only see a piece of forest white, and I can't find a complete white bone at all. Even the white bones didn't have room to make a move, and they couldn't move the spirit weapon in their hands at all.

And now, the shopkeeper and the old fox have retreated with most of the people, and this place is empty, leaving only Wang Shi and the three of them alive, so the zombie army is constantly gathering and squeezing towards this small light curtain.

The huge squeezing force alone is enough to make the light curtain explode, but fortunately, the squeezing force comes from all directions, and it can cancel out some of each other, and the light curtain will last longer.

Faced with such a scene, even Wang Shi would have a numb scalp. And to hold up a stick of incense for a long time under such an attack is not something that Song Sheng can do at all.

However, what can I do now, what can I run? Where can I run, there are zombie armies all around, where can I escape? I have already chosen this path, so I can only go on with my head bored.

Song Sheng took a deep breath and pulled out his bow and arrow.

Time is eternal in an instant, and it also explodes in an instant!

Bang!

The entire light curtain immediately collapsed, like an egg being pinched and exploded by brute force, which was extremely tragic. The zombie army is like a waterfall in early spring, suddenly breaking through the ice and rushing down.

Almost at the same time, or a line earlier, Song Sheng suddenly let go, and sixteen arrows were shot in an instant.

The sharp arrows left the string, one after the other, lined up in a line, forming an uninterrupted line.

Instead of moving in a conventional straight line, the sixteen arrows were like a row of geese, quickly turning their direction, forming a huge arc that crushed all the white bones in their path into powder. The line is constantly flying around at high speed, shooting all the zombies in its path.

Without the slightest pause, Song Sheng continued to draw his bow and arrows, and shot sixteen arrows again, forming an arc again.

After shooting four times, four long arcs formed, intertwined into a huge semicircle, and shot the surging white bones into powder.

Song Sheng glanced back and saw that Ning Yi was sleeping, and Wang Shi was looking at each other to recover with all his might, he no longer hesitated, and immediately made a decision to show the hole cards that had been hidden.

The six-stage flying god was learned from the Ling family, or it was traded, and before that, Song Sheng didn't have nothing. For so many years, his strongest hole card has not been used, and he has forgotten it a little, but every late night, he will habitually temper it. Because of habit, there will always be forgetting.

The arrows that had been placed in the house at first began to tremble, and then immediately flew sideways, joining the four large arcs that intertwined in the sky above. The arc of sixteen arrows is the structure, and these arrows that are constantly added are the filling.

It barely took any time, a large net of sharp arrows was formed, moving rapidly, strangling all the zombie armies that wanted to break in. It's just that half of the white bones are constantly falling from the gaps of the arrows, or white powder is floating down.

This large net of flying arrows has a bit of a formation flavor, but it is more like a sword formation. It runs on a natural trajectory and erupts with great power. All the zombies that tried to break in were all turned into powder.

Song Sheng turned his fingers into a sword, pointing diagonally at the sky, and a huge amount of spiritual power erupted out, continuously supplying sharp arrows to the sky. His face turned pale, and the burden of commanding so many sharp arrows was great. It seems that he will crush the zombie army strongly, but in fact, he will not last long at all, and it will not take him a stick of incense to close his eyes and fall.

Edgeworth!

Only a powerful sword technique can command so many sharp arrows! When the sword technique is practiced to a certain level, it is naturally not limited to flying swords, anything at hand, including a leaf, a drop of water, and a grain of sand, can be used as a sword to drive. Obviously, Song Sheng is using sharp arrows as flying swords!

This is the hole card that Song Sheng has always hidden, a powerful hole card!

There are many types of Edgeworth, but there is no doubt that they are the most powerful beings in their class. Wang Shi first encountered Wu Shao, who had a little bit of the fur of the Imperial Sword Technique, and Wang Shi was almost killed at the beginning. And Song Sheng's sword technique, I don't know how many times stronger than Wu Shao's, not to mention that he has cultivated to a certain level.

It's just that this hole card can't last long, if Wang Shi can't wake up, then what hole cards don't matter, everything will be wiped out.

In fact, as long as people with a little brain think about it, they know that even if Wang Shi wakes up, it will be useless. No matter how demonic a character from the Qi Sea Realm is, how powerful will he be? Even if one of the three giants of Feihuang City is here, he may not be able to get out alive, not to mention that after Wang Shi wakes up, he still needs to take two people with him.

Song Sheng didn't think about it so much, he just wanted to complete what Wang Shi said, insisting on the time of two sticks of incense, the light curtain had already supported one stick of incense, and he would finish the rest.

Running all the way before, Wang Shi did not look back to show that he completely trusted Song Sheng and believed that Song Sheng would guarantee his safety. At this time, Song Sheng also fully believed in Wang Shi, as long as he insisted on the remaining stick of incense, the rest would be handed over to Wang Shi.

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A long time ago, Wang Shi was injured, and now it is even more injured. His body was like a beggar's garment, and when the wind blew, it could tear it until there was nothing left.

Using flames to burn wounds and temporarily restore one's mobility, such an extreme method is something that only Wang Shi can do. On the one hand, there is the control of the flames, and on the other hand, there is a tenacious will, and the pain in it is not something that ordinary people can bear. Luckily, he has both.

Even more serious than these obvious injuries is poison, the old fox's spear and flying insects are highly poisonous, extremely violent, and completely deadly. At this moment, it was raging in Wang Shi's body, destroying all life.

Making fire in the body is no longer playing with fire, but playing with life. As long as there is a slight deviation, Wang Shi will fall into a situation from which he will never recover, burning himself into a cloud of flying ashes.

has reached the realm of triple fire, and even more so, he has comprehended the preliminary flames of the heavenly explosion, and the current flame is undoubtedly very powerful. Poison is such a thing, Wang Shi can't solve it, he is not proficient in medical skills. But he is proficient in flames, capable of burning everything with flames.

So he burned everything with flames!

The subtle control and the incomparably powerful flames made it possible to burn the poison, and Wang Shi was also carrying out all this smoothly, effectively dealing with most of the injuries on his body.

At this time, the advantage of one hundred and eight meridians fully open was revealed. Originally, Wang Shi's body was a sieve, unable to retain any aura, but later he entered the Qi Condensation Realm for unknown reasons, and now he has entered the Qi Sea Realm. This is equivalent to having a small sieve in the sieve, which can leave the absorbed aura. Since his sea of qi is the starry sky, this small sieve is larger, and it can hold more aura.

The terrifying absorption ability was not affected in this place where the aura was chaotic, and he did not let go of any aura, and all of it was poured into Wang Shi's body.

As time passed, Wang Shi's spiritual power accumulated at a speed visible to the naked eye, providing him with spiritual magic and making it stronger and stronger. Only when the spiritual power is sufficient, can you perform spiritual magic, and you have the qualification to continue to stand up.

In addition, the blood veins that grew out of Li Yixian's big bone broth were also surging rapidly, like a spring rain, moistening Wang Shi's cracked earth and quickly repairing the wounds. Although it did not achieve a complete healing effect, it also smoothed out more than half of the wounds.

This domineering bloodline has been constantly changing his physique, and even allowing him to have the body of a demon beast, and his recovery ability is even more terrifying. If Wang Shi could completely refine it and continue to cultivate and grow it, his strength would definitely increase several times.

Everything is developing in the best direction. It didn't take long for Wang Shi to be able to get back on his feet and be alive.

However, there isn't much time left.

At this time, Song Sheng's face had become a blank piece of paper, without the slightest trace of blood.

His fingers had been bitten off, and on the premise of ensuring immortality, his essence blood was squandered, just to be able to command the sword formation in the sky. He's really at the end of his rope now, and he doesn't know when he's going to collapse and fall.

One, two, three......

Bang!

A sharp arrow suddenly turned into powder, and then countless sharp arrows had a chain reaction, all of which broke together, and before they could land on the ground, they were devoured by the zombie army.

Song Sheng didn't even have the strength to turn his head now, but he just asked in his heart: "Haven't you woken up yet? Why the fuck haven't woken up? Lao Tzu is fucking dead, and he still doesn't fucking wake up?!"