Ten fire needles were like arrows, and they came quickly with a powerful flame energy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Fang Zheng knows that this fire needle porcupine has two skills, savage collision is one of them, and fire needle flying is the other.

The fire needles flew faster, this time it was ten, and I am afraid that it would not work with five thunder spells. His body sank, and his eyes were full of confidence: "It's time to practice!"

"Protect your body!"

The body protection qi condensed, and ten fire needles immediately slammed into it. In an instant, a flame exploded, and the surrounding ground was blasted into a large crater.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Wu Yue and the four mercenaries stared at the boss.

"Big brother, I'm not mistaken, the eighth-order martial artist exerted his body protection qi, forget it, and after blocking the fire needle of the fire needle porcupine head-on, he collapsed and did not disperse......" A mercenary with a pockmarked face was shocked: "The ninth-order martial artist body protection qi is vulnerable in front of this." ”

The boss of this team of mercenaries, with a striking scar on his face, also twitched the corners of his mouth: "Even if you are a tenth-order martial artist, you can't reach this strength!"

Fang Zheng flew out of the smoke of gunpowder, grabbed the thunder in his hand, stepped on the wind, and slashed the thunder from the sky, directly hitting the skin where the fire needle porcupine had just launched the thorn, which was also its second weakness. It was surrounded by thorns, but once it used the fire needle to shoot, the place where it lost its thorns was bare and its fragile skin was exposed, and it would take at least a day or two to regenerate thorns.

A thunderbolt slash pierced directly through the body of the Needle Porcupine.

Fang Zheng took off the thorns on the back of the fire needle porcupine, which is an excellent material for crafting weapons, and there are more than one hundred and fifty of them. After putting it in the backpack, he used a dagger to disembowel it, and if he didn't find the beast pill, he gave up.

turned around and looked at this group of people, and was shocked to find that the three female slaves were the three people he had rescued in Tian Guangqing's residence before.

He stepped forward a few steps, looked at the youngest woman, and looked puzzled: "What's the matter, didn't I give you money to let you go?!"

The woman saw that it was Fang Zheng again, and sobbed: "We took the money and planned to leave together, but we met them on the way, the money was robbed, and the people were ......" said that, the three of them couldn't cry.

In the distance, Wu Yue and four mercenaries walked over, looked at Fang Zheng and hugged his fists and said, "Thank you for saving your life." Fang Zheng felt that these people were not good goods, so he said coldly: "It's just a gesture." ”

"But ......" Wu Yue suddenly smiled evilly, looking at Fangzheng's backpack: "This fire needle porcupine's fire needle, one is worth hundreds of taels of silver, so many, it's not good for you to take them all alone." ”

"Then what do you say?" Fang Zheng smiled inwardly.

"Let's divide it equally?!" Wu Yue said firmly.

"Hahaha......" Fang Zheng laughed: "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't even have your life, and you would still have the face to divide the fire needle?"

"Did you do your part to kill this fire needle porcupine?!"

Wu Yue smiled disdainfully, and his face showed ruthlessness: "You are only an eighth-order martial artist, even if you can condense a powerful body protection qi, what if you can condense it?" Now although your body protection qi has not been broken, your strength has also been reduced by more than half, and in a short period of time, you can't condense it again. ”

"Do you have a chance of winning against the five of us?"

"Counting the dead, nine of us here, plus you, divided into ten parts, let you share one, it is already considered to repay you!"

Among the mercenaries, the scar man and the pockmarked face, with the other two people, immediately surrounded Fang Zheng in front and back, and said fiercely: "Hand over the fire needle, otherwise, this barren mountain and wild mountain will leave you dead without a place to be buried......"

Fang Zheng didn't answer, but smiled faintly.

Suddenly, a smile froze on his face, and the person burst out like a cannonball, and when he raised his foot, he struck at the pockmarked face as sharp as a knife. Preemptively, the latter is controlled by others, and Founder will not fall into a disadvantageous position because of pedantic justice.

The five people were all stunned, and they didn't expect that Fang Zheng not only did not give in, but took the initiative to attack.

Mazi stood still, exerted his protective qi, and shouted: "I don't believe that you, an eighth-order martial artist, can have the power of a fire needle porcupine." ”

"Bang", sharp as a sharp knife tore through the body protection qi of the pockmarked face in an instant, its figure retreated, Fang Zheng's mind moved, the cold iron sword appeared in the palm of his hand, the qi gathering trick was cast, and with his own refining, the speed of force gathering was more than doubled, and the Wu Hong sword swept away.

The pockmarked face and the head fell to the ground.

"Let's go together!" The scar man came back from his astonishment, knowing in his heart that he had encountered a hard stubble, but there was no way out, so he shouted loudly and gathered his strength to rise.

"Heaven and Earth Splitting Fist!"

A majestic punch, between the pushes, a pressure makes the air roll out of the undercurrent. Fang Zheng sneered, double ** fork.

"Shen Thunder Arm!"

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the heavy force hit Shen Lei's arm, Fang Zheng only felt that his arms were slightly numb, but the violent thunder raged, blowing up the scar man's entire arm into a bloody blur.

"Ah......" Scar Man howled in pain, "My hand ......"

The other two stabbed with swords, and Fang Zheng stepped on the wind, and his body turned ghostly, perfectly dodging the gap between the two attacks. Then, the cold iron sword, the sword in his hand fell, and the two fell in response.

Fang Zheng's gaze swept over Wu Yue: "Do you still want a fire needle?"

Wu Yue was so frightened that his legs trembled, and a smell of urine came from the crotch of his pants, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Fang Zheng: "Shaoxia, I am obsessed with wealth for a while, and I hope you will raise your noble hand and spare my life." ”

"Hmph, hum......" Fang Zheng sneered softly, this laughter made Wu Yue's vest cold, and the sword light of the cold iron sword flashed, and Wu Yue fell in a pool of blood.

The man with the scar fled in terror. Fang Zheng's thunder flashed, and Lei Che slashed. The thunder blade pierced through his neck, and even though the scar man was full of remorse, he had nowhere to speak.

Fang Zheng swept everyone's pockets away, and then left the place with the three women first.

"I'm sorry!" After walking a little farther away, Fang Zheng felt very guilty: "It's really my negligence to let you three weak women walk out of this pan LS area where tigers and wolves are swarmed." ”

"No!" The three of them knelt down towards Fang Zheng in unison: "Engong, you saved us, we thank you too late, and then we were robbed, that was also the life of the three of us, and now Engong you saved us again." ”

"You are our reborn parents. ”

"Get up!" Fang Zheng helped the three of them up, especially looking at the young woman, who was still in her teens, and her heart throbbed.

"Engong!" Several people refused to get up, but looked at Fang Zheng and said earnestly: "Please accept us, from now on, we are willing, we will be a cow and a horse for you, and a slave and a maid." ”

Fang Zheng's brows tightened, and he hurriedly refused: "By all means, you are still young, if I do this, what is the difference between me and these people who are ruining you?!"

"This time, I'll escort the three of you home safely!"

The three women, you look at me, I look at you, bowed their heads and were silent, and only spoke after a while: "Home? was ransacked by a group of mercenaries three years ago...... Nowadays, how can there be a home......"