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The sound of coercion shook the small but tragic battlefield like a big bell, and everyone couldn't help but look at the tall figure, especially Ming Yanwei, who directly gave up her vigilance against Zheng Zhe and turned her head to look at the gray knight behind her. Everything is based on the right words, which is something that has long been accustomed to training in the past. It's not that Zhengyan used any perverted techniques to train her, but he used worse psychological skills, in the past training, Zhengyan's control of Ming Yanwei's course was accurate to the point of seconds, as long as Ming Yanwei dared to neglect his instructions, then her training content would immediately become unmanageable, and if she didn't listen to Zhengyan's explanations well, she couldn't start alone, and over time, she formed this habit of only looking ahead.

"Pick off the tendons. Even if it was a bit excessive, Ming Yanwei turned her head with a glare, and at the same time looked at Zheng Zhe's eyes sharper. On the other side, there was a breath of relief, Zheng Zha's blood and Zhengyan's brutality formed a strong contrast, and the conflict of wills between the two sides also reached the point of condensation. The murderous aura of mutual oppression in the atmosphere made the newcomers tremble, and the three of Zhan Lan looked at Zheng Zhe, who was covered in blood, and they didn't know what to do, as a symbol of their unity, Zheng Zha's actions should be supported by them, but the tough attitude shown by the other party after successive defeats also made them worry about Zheng Zha's comfort, which was really a dilemma.

"Heh~ It's starting to get on over there, but it's too ugly to lose twice in a row and not quit obediently. Of course, although he was uncomfortable with Zhengyan's cold style, Zheng Zha's Lai Pi also obviously couldn't get his approval, "Then Zheng Zha, what should I do? Take advantage of this last opportunity to retreat? Or say..."

Needless to say, I also know that men have only one choice here, to move forward! Zheng Zhe expressed his stance with the most direct action and sprinted to express his will. He himself knew that he had lost ugly enough in this struggle of faith, and the other party was tired of such a struggle, and drawing his sword was the signal for a decisive victory. This is exactly the style of Zhengyan, correct and cruel, victory is life or defeat, death, useless to squeeze out its value and discard it at will, without mercy, without hesitation. Everyone is just a unit that can be consumed at will, there is no emotion, no memories, only cold data and despair of the same way. Passion, friendship, and love are meaningless, but only the inevitable decay of the body and the final indisputable result.

He will never accept this way of dominating everything with desperation, and he will not accept it, even if his head is shattered and his bones are shattered, he will never allow this team to fall into the clutches of Zhengyan!

The battle intent reached the highest point, Zheng Zha howled and flew up, his eyes became red because of the churning blood and the power of the vampire, the muscles of his body also swelled, the green tendons were vividly visible, a pair of fangs in his mouth also broke out of the flesh, and the blood flowing all over his body began to merge into a fiery red cloud wrapped around Zheng Zhe's body as if it came to life, looking like the evil ghosts of hell had descended, even Zhang Jie and others couldn't help but feel terrified of Zheng Zhe's posture.

"Uhh!!!!h This top-down attack is actually extremely stupid, although it does use the potential energy of the fall to increase the power and put pressure on the opponent's heart, but for those who do not have the ability to take off, it is no different from a suicide attack. Especially when you meet someone who is better at fighting than yourself, this is really no different from looking for death. The Space Marine's assault infantry, though often launching jump assaults, are mostly aimed at opponents who are less good at melee combat, and thus have to risk being taken down. And Zheng Zha's speed can't catch up with the table, which is no different from a target for Ming Yanwei, who is good at high-speed mobile warfare.

Ming Yanwei, who basically only has a bad feeling for men, has basically become a violent person after Zhengyan's training, seeing that Zheng Zha dares to look down on her so much, of course she will not be polite to him, and will stab Zheng Zhe with a sword at the bottom of his feet. Zhengyan on the side naturally knew the idea of Ming Yanwei who had been trained by himself, touched his chin covered by the helmet and thought about it, and decided to let it go. Zheng Zha's combat effectiveness is indeed indispensable, but at least there are so many chess pieces needed on the battlefield in Cairo that there is no need to use Zheng Zha, not to mention that with that guy's little strong life, as long as he doesn't remove his thighs by the roots, he doesn't have to worry that he can't return to the battlefield.

The contact between the long sword and the flying leg released an undeserved sound of swords and halberds intersecting, which couldn't help but make Zhengyan and Ming Yanwei stunned. Others don't know, but they know very well what kind of power this woman has, in a real battle, Ming Yanwei has already been able to flexibly use her Void Power, not only can weaken the influence of various supernatural powers on her, but can also interfere with the casting of supernatural power users, especially when she compresses the Void Realm in her long sword, Zhengyan has no way to stop her with any unnatural means. They are convinced that no matter what trick Zheng Zhe uses, he will inevitably be pierced through the thigh, so when the scene of sparks happening, the bosses and subordinates are shocked and do not react.

"Uh-huh!" Zheng Zha took advantage of Ming Yanwei's stunned gaze, and poked her sword down with all her body and landed smoothly. Ming Yanwei, who came back to his senses, hurriedly swung his sword to drive him away, while Zhengyan was attracted by a pitch-black lump that fell to the side. When he recognized the origin of the object, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, it turned out to be a severed iron plate, and then looked at Zheng Zha's half-cut sole, what happened just now made sense. Unexpectedly, what made Ming Yanwei's attack ineffective was only a simple piece of iron, it seems that Zheng Zhe is not just a muscular tumbler, but they are too superstitious about the power of the untouchable.

After all, the Void Realm is just a very limited force that can't be cut off by even an ordinary iron plate. Although the sword in Ming Yanwei's hand is also finely made, it is ordinary after all. As for Ming Yanwei's own swordsmanship, it has not reached the point of transcendent sainthood, so it is too self-righteous to want to sharpen iron like clay like this.

Sorting out the ins and outs, Zhengyan couldn't help but condense in his heart, although Zheng Zha's preparation was surprising, it was reasonable, but he was surprised by this little thing, it was really unusual, it seems that the continuous suppression not only made Zheng Zha's reputation plummet, but also made Zhengyan unconsciously underestimate Zheng Zha, thinking that he was just a fool who was useless except relying on the protagonist's aura, but he didn't know that he was really stupid if he kept this kind of thought. Isn't the main character, who has always made his enemies as intelligent as him, and then used his incomparable experience to defeat them?

Back on the battlefield, Zheng Zha made full use of his internal strength to increase the effect of speed in Ming Yanwei's side, and Ming Yanwei, who was frequently escaped from the field of vision by the opponent, turned her head angrily and wanted to lock on to the enemy again, but after all, Zheng Zha caught the flaw and hit him from behind.

Gao Zhen's dagger and Seiko longsword collided together and splashed bursts of sparks, and the experienced Ming Yanwei was already on guard against his back, and immediately bent his arm from his shoulder to the back of his head after feeling the murderous aura, blocking Zheng Zha's sneak attack like a Jedi. After a failed blow, Zheng Zha immediately retreated, and after another maneuver, he began to choose in place, and with his movements, the blood mist on his body began to flicker with a red light that approached the sun, and then it really burned! The flames hovering over Zheng Zhe's body formed a scorching tornado, turning the dark and damp basement into a dry and scorching furnace by the way!

"Uh!!" The scorching storm erupted from the fire tornado in all directions, and the newcomers who were still in the mortal stage reported headaches one after another, even Zhang Jie and the others felt that their skin was very uncomfortable as if they were being roasted by fire, Zhao Ying blocked in front of Xiao Honglu to block this hot wind for him, and the latter looked at this gorgeous storm with a new expression, and his eyes began to shine.

Zhengyan on the other end was silent, but his heart was turbulent, he never knew that Zheng Zha had mastered this technique, his understanding of Zheng Zha in the past was basically a person who relied on the main god to repair and break through the limit indiscriminately, normal people like him did what explosions, destruction or something couldn't get up because of the accumulated secret injuries, as for ordinary people don't dare to be as crazy as Zheng Zha, but not everyone like Zheng Zha has a group of dog legs to protect him from harm and return to the main god space, so Zhengyan is very creative and understanding of him. Therefore, he was really surprised to see Zheng Zhe use such a difficult technique, and his fear of Zheng Zhe became stronger and stronger after that... Sure enough, there is no option to save yourself and destroy Zheng Zhe...

On the one hand, Ming Yanwei, who was scorching, stood with a look of indifference, for her, this is just a hot wind that is not good for her skin, but it is an unforgivable sin to hurt a woman's skin, after playing a sword flower, Ming Yanwei aimed at the center of the storm and stabbed out with cold light!