Chapter 27: The Night Battle in the Forest [1]

"That Zhang Ning is the key!" Fang Zheng immediately decided on the battle policy. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Li Zhigang's team lit a raging bonfire in the camp for lighting, they were in the light, Fang Xiao and the two were in the dark, as long as the two of them didn't move, even Zhang Ning couldn't find them.

Wang Jing walked out of the side of the camp with five people and conducted a large-scale inventory of the surroundings. Fang Zheng and Xiao Yao'er began to act.

"Soul Arrest Spell!" Fang Zheng's eyes shone with purple light, and the powerful soul power came out through his body, silently attacking Zhang Ning. Zhang Ning's mind was stunned all of a sudden, and his whole person was extremely tired, and he was crumbling on the trunk.

"Fengshen Leg Second Style: Sharp as a Sharp Knife!"

"Wind God Leg Third Style: Heavy as a Hurricane!"

Fang Zheng immediately faced a green pine and used all his feet. The green pine clicked, broke from it, and fell into Li Zhigang's camp.

Li Zhigang immediately found the collapsed green pine, and as soon as the Qingfeng sword was forced, a sword qi slashed longitudinally, and the sharp blade cut the green pine into two sections, and under the impact of the sword qi, it shattered and scattered......

"Zhang Ning, what did you find?!" Li Zhigang immediately shouted. But he was answered with a scream...... Just as the broken branches and leaves of the green pine flew around, the evil spirit dagger cut Zhang Ning's throat in an arc of death!

Fang Zheng is now a seventh-order martial artist, and his strength has surpassed that of an eighth-order martial artist under the strengthening of star power, while Zhang Ning is only a seventh-order martial artist, although he has a special night vision method, his combat power is mediocre. Unlike that Liang Ying, after Zhang Ning was hit by the Soul Detention Curse, the whole person was drowsy for more than ten seconds......

And these ten seconds are enough time for the evil spirit to kill him!

"Damn!" Li Zhigang scolded, and then asked a few people around him to immediately lean close to him and form a ball.

At this time, hearing the movement from the camp, Wang Jing and Yao Xing glanced at each other and immediately extinguished the torch so as not to expose their target. At the same time, it was decided that Wang Jing would take Xu Jun back to the camp, and Yao Xing would take the remaining two people around the camp and go at full speed in the direction of the accident.

They didn't know that under the protection of captain Li Zhigang and several other team members, Zhang Ning was dead. also thought that once there was movement, at this distance, Zhang Ning could also immediately spot them and react.

In the camp, Li Zhigang waited for a few minutes, but there was no movement, so he was ready to leave the camp and take the initiative to attack.

After walking less than ten meters, an evil spirit dagger slashed quickly, and a member of the seventh-order martial arts team behind him slashed with a sword when he instilled a sword blade.

With a "clank", the evil spirit dagger was shaken back and immediately disappeared into the void, while he was shocked back again and again by the huge force. The other evil spirit dagger flew from the other side with a whirring sound.

"Whoa!"

Li Zhigang punched a heavy fist from afar, condensed the fist wind with force, and punched out, like an air cannon bombarding the evil spirit dagger. The demon dagger shifted half an inch and flew past the team's cheeks......

The team member swallowed a mouthful of saliva and broke out in a cold sweat. Just now Li Zhigang walked a few steps farther, maybe the power of this punch would not be enough to change the trajectory of the evil spirit dagger, and he would definitely die.

Li Zhigang had to retreat to the same place, he knew that as soon as he left, these team members would have to die!

At this time, he was faced with two choices, one was to stick to the spot and wait for Wang Jing to come back. The second is to leave the camp with the remaining three people and go to the forest to take the initiative to attack. After thinking about it, he chose the former, because he believed in Wang Jing's strength, but also because he was afraid of the deadly flying blade that would come and go without a trace. Under the lighting of the campfire, he can still block, and if he leaves here, he is not sure.

However, at this moment, Xiao Yao'er, who was hiding in the shadows, also took a long breath. He touched the head of the Ice Wolf King, who was quietly squatting beside him, and then quietly left.

She doesn't have night vision, but she can use the Icewolf King's sense of smell and hearing.

Wang Jing and a team member named Xu Jun hurried back to the camp. Suddenly, a man and a sword flew out from the side, directly hitting Wang Jing's eyebrows. Under the firelight, Wang Jing saw the person clearly, and frowned: "It's you!"

Qingfeng's sword shot, and the sword blades clashed all at once, and under the fierce collision, sparks burst out. The two of them each took half a step back, and as soon as Fang Zheng's feet stood still, he sank forward and raised his feet.

"Wind God Leg First Style: Fast as the Wind!"

This blow was very swift, and Wang Jing shouted: "Protect the body!" The force burst out, forming a barrier of force around the whole body.

"Ninth Order Martial Artist, Protecting the Body Gang Qi!" Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, but the arrow was on the string, and he had to send it! This kick hit the Protective Body Gang Qi, and Wang Jing was kicked a few steps. Fang Zheng was shocked by the body protection gang qi and his feet were numb, but the body protection gang qi was still there.

"It's so hard!" Fang Zheng muttered in his heart.

Once you reach the ninth-order martial artist, the meridians opened in the body are nine, and the force has been circulated throughout the body, so you can use the unique martial arts of this stage to protect the body.

With the improvement of cultivation, the strength of the body protection qi will become stronger and stronger, which is a watershed in strength. No matter how superb your fighting skills are, your strength is not enough to break through the protective body, even if you stand there and let you fight, you have no problem.

"Look at the sword!" Xu Jun took the opportunity to kill with a sword. Fang Zheng cast a wind attack, and his speed increased dramatically, and he immediately retreated. Wang Jing stabilized her body and shouted, "Don't let him run away!"

As soon as Xu Jun's sword blade turned, his force turned into sword qi, and he chased after Fang Zheng with a triple sword qi trick. Fang Zheng immediately stepped on the wind, and his figure turned, dodging the sword qi technique, and rushed into a bush.

"Chase!" Wang Jing stepped on the ground, jumped over the bushes, and immediately chased after him!

Xu Jun nailed the torch to the green pine trunk with a dagger, and clenched the Qingfeng sword and prepared to pursue, but suddenly felt that his mind was blank, and a sense of tiredness suddenly hit, and he just wanted to close his eyes and sleep well for a while...... In just such an instant, Xu Jun came back to his senses, but saw that Fang Zheng had already killed with a sword.

Strongly withstanding the feeling of exhaustion, Xu Jun's sword speed was much slower, and he was slashed through his chest by Fang Zheng's sword, blood splashed everywhere, and he made a muffled sound of pain, and shook back two steps......

Fang Zheng jumped up, put his feet together, and kicked forward!

"Wind God Leg Third Style: Heavy as a Hurricane!"

This kick, like Mount Tai, kicked Xu Jun heavily on the green pine trunk and passed out. The leaves rustled and fell, and Fang Zheng stepped on the wind and moved quietly, and under the starry eyes, Wang Jing, who heard the sound of the fight here, came quickly.

Wang Jing felt that Fang Zheng could not break through her protective body, so she had no fear, when she crossed the bushes again.

Fang Zheng, who has been waiting for a long time, brazenly swords!

Wang Jing sneered: "I can't help myself!" The blade of the sword in his hand slashed towards Fang Zheng.

Although Fang Zheng was a sneak attack, Wang Jing was not an ordinary person, and he was naturally vigilant when he rushed back at full speed, and this sword was also his full blow.