Chapter 82: The Formation (Part II)
"Jin Ge Iron Horse into the formation, ten thousand arrows to break through ten thousand enemies, one husband should wear gold armor, ten thousand horses galloping tree flag. I don't know if it's Zhang Wuregret's illusion, when he got up from Mo Feihua's body, he vaguely heard this singing sound that seemed to come from the wind, and then before Zhang Wuregret could react, he was slammed and knelt on the ground, and blood flowed down his head instantly, blurring Zhang Wuregret's vision.
"Jinjia is passing?" Zhang Wuregret heard the singing, and naturally figured out what was attacking him just now, and rolled to the left, leaving a scratch on the ground, directly penetrating the bluestone bricks, showing the great strength.
"Ding Ding Ding Ding!" With the sound of a few metal impacts, Zhang Wuregret, who had just rolled out, was knocked into the air, and at this time, Zhang Wuregret also roared angrily and threw the sword in his hand together.
"Ding ding!" As two violent metal crashing sounds sounded, the sword was also blocked by the invisible iron horse, and the song also turned sad and majestic again, countless horse hooves and horse chirpings sounded, and Zhang Wuregret was once again shot out.
"Is this the strength of the Na Qi Realm?" Zhang Wuregret was covered in blood at this time, but this was not a big problem for him, but after the impact just now, Zhang Wuregret felt that his body was about to fall apart, and it seemed that he had been trampled by the horse's hooves after falling to the ground.
"The old lady fought with you. Mo Feihua finally regained her fighting spirit at this time, stepped on the seven stars, and spit out a mouthful of blood in her mouth, but her fist intent did not stop, and went straight to Lin Ping, but even if Mo Feihua's fist intent was at its peak, it might not be able to do anything to Lin Ping, besides, now the new injuries are stacked on top of the old ones, and just three steps out, a pit was smashed out of the shoulder, and then the head was beaten back, and the whole person flew out upside down, unconscious.
"Well done!" Zhang Wuregret This is the first time that Mo Feihua is finally not so unpleasant, taking advantage of Lin Ping's distraction, the three childhood sweethearts Xiangyi came out at the same time, and went straight to Lin Ping with far greater strength and speed than a sword, although he was still blocked by Lin Ping, but the fastest Xiangyi was already less than a foot away from Lin Ping.
"Since this woman is no longer causing trouble, I should also use my real skills. Lin Ping watched the three tools that were bounced off by himself return to Zhang Wuregret's hands again, and he also shook his head helplessly, sure enough, Zhang Wuregret was still much more difficult than the female martial artist, and the true qi in his body was all reversed, and the tune became more majestic.
"What?" Just when Zhang Wuregret was about to throw out the object in his hand again, his eyes widened, and even he couldn't sense the aura of heaven and earth at all, he could vaguely see a spear coming straight towards him, and Huo Mingzhu, who was watching, even whispered, she saw three neatly dressed ironclad knights condensed from Lin Ping's side, and even the knight's armor pattern was the same, so she rushed towards Zhang Wuregret.
"Bang bang bang!" Zhang Wuhu was first hit by a spear to the center of the fossa, and then was swept in the abdomen by a horse in the air, and finally was pushed out of the courtyard directly by a horse with a spear, and he sat up with difficulty after being hit one after another, glanced at Lin Ping, and fell unconscious.
"Huhuhu. Rao is Lin Ping, and he didn't expect Zhang Wuregret to be able to resist his own complete entry song, although he didn't try his best to play it, but this is one of the songs that the sect does not pass on, and it is the most domineering song in his main killing, which can make Zhang Wuregret carry it until the end before he falls unconscious, and he is also shocked in his heart.
"If I hadn't entered the country, I'm afraid we would have both of us. Lin Ping looked at the unconscious Zhang Wuregret, and shook his head helplessly, Zhang Wuregret can tie with himself who is successful in the foundation realm, if this is said, I am afraid that no one who knows his true identity will believe it.
"I have learned the best mental method since I was a child, the best elixir of heaven and earth, and I am also a famous teacher, I really don't know which immortal sect you are from?" Lin Ping flew out as soon as possible and brought Zhang Wuregret back to the courtyard, after all, many people outside were spying on them here, and they couldn't see anything if they were isolated by the formation, but Zhang Wuregret could still see it clearly when he flew out.
This time it can be regarded as a seriously injured Zhang Wuregret woke up early the next morning, when he woke up, his body was wrapped in layers, Huo Mingzhu slept next to his bed, Zhang Wuregret also sat up with grinning teeth, and gently touched Huo Mingzhu's head, it turned out that there was a feeling of being accompanied by people day and night, Zhang Wuregret, who had not been close to people for too long, felt warm but at a loss.
"What kind of monster are you, this guy?" After another two days, Zhang Wuregret was already able to walk around normally, forging and even cultivating iron, and Mo Feihua next door was still lying on the bed, and Huo Mingzhu had to take care of her every day, and when Zhang Wuregret came to see her today, although he still had a lot of gauze wrapped around his body, he was in good spirits.
"Hehe, when you do what I want, you won't be my opponent. Mo Feihua looked at Zhang Wuregret with a radiant look, "Because of the blessing of misfortune, this time I finally crossed the hurdle of the middle stage of the foundation building realm that had trapped me for three years, and now I have reached the consummation realm, although I have just stood in the consummation realm, but wait for my injury to heal!"
"It's better to heal your injuries first, if you don't let you be strong, you have to be strong, I think you can't recover well when the ancient battlefield opens. Zhang Wuregret sneered, he didn't just get beaten back and forth when he had a few fights, his ability to fight with people is much better now, in the past, it was a battle of life and death with demon beasts, it was nothing more than a competition for speed or strength, Zhang Wuregret's skills were rough, but after a month of continuous fighting, his skills have also improved a lot.
"Fellow Daoist, eat this, and you should be able to recover the day after tomorrow at most. At this time, Lin Ping also walked into the house and handed out a pale yellow elixir, which Mo Feihua swallowed without asking.
"You don't even ask, what is the effect, what if it's poison?" Zhang Wuregret said with a headache as he looked at Mo Feihua.
"What are you afraid of, if he wants to harm me, he will kill me two days ago, and he still needs to wait until now to make a move on this?" Mo Feihua was disdainful of Zhang Wuregret's words, a big man, where did he come from so much.
"Brother Zhang really doesn't want to eat a single pill?" Lin Ping looked at Zhang Wuregret and asked again, this Golden Marrow Cultivation Pill is an existence that is worth a lot of money every one, but Zhang Wuregret just refuses to accept it.
"I've told you about my details in the past two days, and this thing is really useless to me. Zhang Wuregret shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "I can only rely on myself, there are still four days, the ancient battlefield will be opened, don't worry about me, restore your own state first." ”