Chapter 212: Fraudulent Corpse
"Shen Zong, where are you going to escape? You have no way to escape at all!"
The coldness in Ge Wu's eyes was chilling to the extreme, as if he was going to choose someone to devour at any time.
The thin sword in his hand shook out countless sword flowers, and the whirlpool-like aura emitted purple electricity, which was aimed at Shen Zong's heart head-on, and stabbed it violently.
"Give me death!"
"No ......"
However, Shen Zong's slightly flustered face, in an instant, his face changed abruptly, and a strange smile actually appeared.
"The one who has no way to escape is you Ge Wu. ”
"What? ...... you"
Ge Wu's eyes widened, smiled, shook his head, and looked at each other with some confusion.
It's all at this time, Shen Zong, is there still any hole cards hidden?
"Huh?"
However, seeing Shen Zong's serious face, he faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, and subconsciously turned his head and swept his gaze to the side.
I saw that next to Shen Zong, the old Murong ghost who seemed to have only half a life, I don't know when, actually raised his head.
The breeze blew her green silk away, revealing a delicate and lovely face.
The corners of her mouth, which was covered with drops of blood, lifted slightly, filled with a terrible smile.
"Could it be ......" Ge Wu was shocked, and an uneasy emotion spread in his heart.
"Do it!"
With Shen Zong's order, Murong Old Ghost's eyes shone brightly, and the jade palm attacked, and the silver light appeared.
The surging aura, in an instant, exploded in her hands, hitting Ge Wu like a meteor fire rain, where was it still like the dying appearance just now?
"This ......" Ge Wu's expression froze, and in a hurry, he turned from attack to defense.
However, Old Ghost Murong had been preparing for so long, just waiting for this moment, where could he still be helped?
I saw that in her palm, a sharp sword with a burning breath of fire pierced Ge Wu's back in an instant, and a sword tip emerged from his chest.
"Poof!"
A stream of blood, from his chest, shot into the air, staining the placket of his clothes red.
"Bastard, you actually attacked me!" Ge Wu roared angrily under the pain, clenched his fists, and waved his hand fiercely behind his back, with a majestic momentum.
Old Ghost Murong was originally a sneak attack, at this moment, how dare he take his angry blow?
So, her pupils shrank, she stretched out her arms, and swept out like a roc spreading its wings.
Rao is like this, she still can't help but be swept by Ge Wu's fist wind, and on her white jade-like arm, a not shallow blood mark suddenly appeared.
"Shen Zong, you ......"
Ge Wu stared coldly at Shen Zong's position, and the dripping blood flowed down his chest.
It turned out that the scene where Shen Zong was beaten back again and again by him was a good show performed by him alone, in order to let Ge Wu fall into the trap.
From the very beginning, he fell into the layout of Shen Zong.
"What am I, me? Do you think that's the end of it?"
Shen Zong sneered, and quickly followed, the green tendons on his entire arm burst out, and a dark red light was faintly visible.
He raised his fist, aimed it in Ge Wu's direction, and slammed it over.
The aura exploded, and Ge Wu was hit by a majestic punch in the front, and his whole body was like a lightning strike, and he was immediately knocked out of the distance.
The lightning marten tried to rush up to protect the lord several times, flashing several arcs in the air, but each time, it was stopped by the phantom and failed to break through.
"Ahem, ahem......"
Ge Wu's brows furrowed tightly, coughing up a mouthful of bloody phlegm, his face was blue and white, obviously suffering a lot of injuries.
The half of the tip of the sword on his chest was taken out by him, and with a "clang", it fell to the ground, splashing a little blood.
He was careless, he didn't expect that in this case, Shen Zong would actually use the old ghost Murong to plot against himself.
"Nice, very nice. ”
Ge Wu "spitted" at the ground, stared coldly at Shen Zong's position, and laughed wildly.
"Using a person who has betrayed you to plot against me, this kind of mind, looking at Tianmen, I'm afraid that few people have it. ”
Shen Zong smiled slightly, noncommittal.
"Thank you. ”
Speaking of being betrayed, in his previous life, he had been betrayed by countless relatives and friends, and came to this world alone.
He has almost no expectations of others, so how can he talk about the disappointment and anger when he is betrayed?
"But now, is that the time to talk about this......
Shen Zong adjusted his breathing, slammed on the ground, and galloped forward, the light of the Thunder Fire Fist had been pushed to the extreme.
He came to Ge Wu like lightning and let out an eerie smile.
"Next time, remember, when you escape, make an aura shield first!"
Immediately, the voice fell.
Shen Zong punched hard and hit the wound on the other party's chest.
The blood is like a blooming blood rose, drawing beautiful patterns in the air.
Ge Wu was injured on top of injury, and the pain was unbearable for a while.
He waved his arm hard, trying to control the lightning marten's movements.
However, Shen Zong had already seen his intentions, kicked him to the ground hard, followed with steps, and stepped on his arm firmly, unable to move at all.
"You've lost!"
Shen Zong's cold words smashed into his heart like a boulder.
Lost?
He didn't even play half of the strength of the lightning marten, so he lost like this?
"You've lost. ”
Shen Zong glanced back and forth at the people who were trapped in the formation, his eyes were solemn.
"This ...... Alas. Han Chen smiled bitterly helplessly, and couldn't help but shake his head.
Ge Wu was the only possibility in their hearts to defeat Shen Zong.
Now, even he has lost, what chance do they have to turn the tables around?
At the same time, Yang Sheng's brows were tightly furrowed, and he was still a little unacceptable in his heart.
"Abominable ......"
He gathered the strength of so many people, but he couldn't do anything to Shen Zong, but fell into Shen Zong's rhythm, which was really unexpected.
A cold smile gradually appeared on Shen Zong's face.
"According to the rules of the second stage of the Martial Spirit Battlefield, kill all of you, and I can pass the trial of the battlefield and get the supreme reward!"
"What? ...... you"
"Shen Zong, do you dare to do this? My family knows about it and won't let you go. ”
Hearing such a cruel word, everyone's hearts were cold.
If someone else had said it, it might have been taken as a joke.
However, when Shen Zong said this himself, he always felt that it was no different from the truth.
Shen Zong smiled indifferently and continued.
"However, I won't do this, not because I don't dare, but because you still have a trace of value to use......"