Chapter 141
Eavesdropping is an extremely uncivilized thing, and it is deserved to be killed accidentally, and the curious officers and soldiers who did not eavesdrop outside the account have died completely, and perhaps they can use this to boast under the Yellow Spring, "I can't be born on the same day and month of the same year, but I hope to die on the same day and month of the same year." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhang Ming put down Nangong Xingxiu and turned his head to look at it and exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, which planet are you from, you will transform", at this time, Xin Xiaomei's eyes were blank, her body exuded a kind of dead air, and her long hair was scattered and fluttered without wind, no wonder Zhang Ming was so surprised," Feng be careful, this is the Great Law of Changing the Body of the Remnant God, it is an evil skill that forcibly raises his own strength at the expense of his life, it is very evil, I can't imagine that there are still people who will use it today, it is recorded in the ancient books that this kind of exercise should be lost after the Black Wind Sect was annihilated five hundred and fifty-seven years ago, how powerful this evil skill is, there are not too many records in the ancient books, you are careful yourself" As soon as Nangong Xingxiu finished speaking, Xin Xiaomei flew over, and Zhang Ming blasted out his fists unhurriedly.
The fist and palm touched again, this time it was replaced by Zhang Ming's defeat, when Zhang Ming broke through the brittle paper-like tent, Xin Xiaomei also jumped out, and the trembling fat man was kicked and rolled to the center of the tent by Zhao Xin......
"Damn, why so many people will transform into me, I won't, and once I transform, it's amazing, although the price is also very high, but it's a little insignificant compared to life, this is not the stinky woman who was beaten by me just now, it's her turn to chase and kill me" Zhang Ming said secretly, with the shadow of the divine machine Zhang Ming can avoid it every time the crisis comes.
"Good opportunity" Zhang Ming saw that the crazy Xin Xiaomei was tripped by a stone, and said secretly in his heart, his right fist hit straight up from the top, and at the moment of touching his chin, a soft and slippery hand clasped Zhang Ming's right fist like an eagle's claw, and at this time, two words that made Zhang Ming regret were floating in Zhang Ming's heart, "Zhongji". Xin Xiaomei pulled Zhang Ming's right fist forward, and slapped Zhang Ming's face with her left palm, Zhang Ming hurriedly protected his face, and when his left hand was also buckled, Zhang Ming was angry and wanted to vomit blood, and was played twice in a row. Before Zhang Ming could think about it, Xin Xiaomei's feet headed towards the most vulnerable part of Zhang Ming's body, "Come again, see if I don't step on you, this cheap woman" Zhang Ming thought angrily, as just now, Zhang Ming blocked with his feet, pressed down slightly, and then turned his feet and stepped on it again, Xin Xiaomei smiled lightly and quickly withdrew her feet to leave a phantom, and at the moment when Zhang Ming stepped on the air, she had the idea of trying to find a tofu wall and kill her.
"Men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place", Zhang Ming's face was full of tears, and his heart was even more sad, he was returned by his own way, and the heart-piercing pain from his toes made Zhang Ming's face twitch constantly, and a brighter smile was hung on Xin Xiaomei's face. Zhang Ming gritted his teeth and raised his other foot and kicked straight at Xin Xiaomei's violent leg, Xin Xiaomei ignored it and let Zhang Ming successfully kick her leg, and before Zhang Ming could half like Xin Xiaomei's other foot covered his vamp. "Ah, it hurts," Zhang Ming howled, and Xin Xiaomei burst out laughing.
In desperation, Zhang Ming chose a stupid and practical method, shook his head and slammed into Xin Xiaomei's forehead, and at the moment of collision, Zhang Ming was distressed, "Where is this like a human head, it is clearly an iron head", the red blood flowed from Zhang Ming's forehead, blurring Zhang Ming's eyes, Xin Xiaomei stretched out her tongue and licked the blood that flowed to her mouth, staring at Zhang Ming with interest, Zhang Ming suddenly shuddered, and a counterattack method flashed in his mind.
The powerful thunder force is revealed from Zhang Ming's left fist, Xin Xiaomei's hair is as straight as a needle, Zhang Ming, who was also electrified, felt a tyrannical pleasure while being electrified, Zhang Ming, who was used to being electrified, quickly adapted to the state, Xin Xiaomei, who was dizzy and numb all over her body, where did she still have the strength to grab the hand of nervous Ming at this time, Zhang Ming threw three more bars on Xin Xiaomei's swollen face as soon as the power was off, and kicked a few feet on Xin Xiaomei's feet like stepping on a trampoline.
Turning around, Xin Xiaomei was kicked by Zhang Ming, the ribs in her chest were still crunching, and after a while, Zhang Ming, who was in a painful pose, finally couldn't help but fall to the ground ** injured feet, but Xin Xiaomei didn't give Zhang Ming much time to rest, and the paralysis bounced up as soon as it was resolved. "Stinky woman, are you a human or a zombie, this son is not free to go crazy with you, when the time of your luck comes, you will know that you will die, and this son will definitely let you die 'happily'" Zhang Ming said through gritted teeth.
The sun gradually went down, and there were more and more officers and soldiers watching, Nangong Xingxiu was happy for a while, lost and depressed for a while, and the mood of the fat man who was flattering on the side also fluctuated, who let him eat a black pill of Nangong Xingxiu, and he couldn't hold his head in the hands of others, and the fat man at this moment only felt "life is bitter" for the fate of the encounter.
After shrinking his fist and bending over and jumping sideways, the four movements were completed in one go, Zhang Ming gasped and thought, "No wonder Helan Jin was so wretched when she fought with her that day, it was so difficult to get out of a layer of skin when she was close to the glue, the apprentices are so powerful, let alone the master, fortunately, I was not so impulsive that day, otherwise it would have been repaired very badly" Thinking of this, Zhang Ming secretly swallowed his saliva. Seeing that Xin Xiaomei, who didn't know what fatigue was, attacked again, Zhang Ming hurriedly retreated.
Feeling that the exercise time was about to end, Xin Xiaomei gritted her teeth and used the true magic net she had stolen, and Zhang Ming, who was retreating quickly, suddenly felt that her body could no longer move, like something was locked up, and she couldn't get the slightest freedom. Looking at the withered grass floating in the air, yellow mud powder, and fine stones, Zhang Ming remembered the moves he used when he was in the night noise of Benlei Mountain Villa and Bai Suqing, and couldn't help but be gloomy, "Is it really necessary to rely on her to get out of danger" Zhang Ming thought as he looked at the purple and green palm that covered the heavenly spirit cover.
As the palm of the hand progressed, Zhang Ming's heartbeat was rapid, and when the distance of the palm was close to Zhang Ming's psychological bottom line, everything seemed to come back to life, Zhang Ming retreated again and again, and the originally majestic Xin Xiaomei fell down as if she had lost her motivation. Zhang Ming smiled when he saw it, "It's a pity, it's just a little bit of this son to 'play', since this son can't die, you will have to suffer, hahahaha." ^_^ Just as Zhang Ming thought of the first way to deal with it, a strange aura came from the side, and the sense of crisis suddenly rose.
If it weren't for Zhang Ming's left palm******** it would not have been shot out like a cannonball, but the flesh and bones would have been shattered, how could Zhang Ming's hurried blow resist the overwhelming blow, although Zhang Ming flew away reluctantly, but the idea of killing Xin Xiaomei in his heart has not disappeared, and his flexible and slightly apologetic right hand keeps drawing the knife. However, the strength of the right hand was not as good as the left hand, and the arrow of strength that swept over the ground of the body came out of the ground, greatly deflecting the flying knife, and only the last one of the ten knives was unsatisfactory in front of Xin Xiaomei's body, but how could Yan Yue not be able to block this flying knife that was fast and powerful.
Zhang Ming's flying body kissed the ground fiercely, bounced up randomly, and then landed again and turned over several times before stopping, Nangong Xingxiu, who was watching the battle, hurriedly walked to the place where Zhang Ming fell to the ground, seeing Zhang Ming motionless, Nangong Xingxiu panicked, but after a scene flew in his mind, he turned to anger, kicked Zhang Ming heavily, and said, "Stinky man, I won't fall for you again this time, I know you can't die yet, get up quickly, you pretend to be tonight, I'll let you sleep on the floor" , Zhang Ming still didn't move, Nangong Xingxiu stomped her foot angrily and shouted, "She's gone, what are you pretending to get up quickly." "It turns out that she has already left, you said that I am sorry for pretending to work so hard, if she pesters me to marry me, it will be troublesome then" Zhang Mingxiang stood up and patted the dust on his pants as if nothing happened, Nangong Xingxiu said disapprovingly, "It's less smelly and beautiful, obviously you can't beat her and want to pretend to be dead and escape, but you say it so righteously", Zhang Ming's face blushed and said, "You said I would be afraid of that woman, don't joke, if she dares to come, I will definitely beat her down and show you, believe it or not, hum."
"Letter, I believe you will be beaten down by her, because she is not far behind you" Nangong Xingxiu pointed behind Zhang Ming and said, Zhang Ming swallowed his saliva and turned around with an extremely far-fetched smile, except for a few dead grasses floating in the air, where was there something, realizing that he was being played with an evil smile again, and turned around to see that Nangong Xingxiu had escaped without a trace, Zhang Ming shouted loudly, "Xingxiu, don't let me catch you, otherwise you will be 'dead'."
Looking at Zhang Ming and the others, who were far away from the only afterglow of the sunset, the fat general was worried about the future military expenses and the 'antidote' of vitamins that Nangong Xingxiu gave him, and the smell of wine blown by the wind could not get his worried heart drunk.
The smug god wind strode towards the town in front of him, and the curious baby who was caught was thinking of a way to cover up the tooth marks on his neck, the sweetest thing at the moment was Zhao Xin, who was holding the sword and bloodless left hand on his shoulder, and Zhao Min, who had a copy of the style, also learned from her sister to pill on her body, but at this age Zhao Min is obviously not a little bit taller, and there is a certain difference in weight, no, he is crying and moving forward with difficulty......
A few shining stars hung above the night sky, the shy moon girl peeked at the earth with a veil covering part of her face, and the hungry Nangong Xingxiu climbed on Zhang Ming's back as always, and talked to Zhang Ming without a word. Where will Zhao Xin, who is intoxicated with sweetness, notice foreign objects, which can be described as "affectionate drinking water", the sword is still bloodless, and the face that has haunted countless young ladies and noblewomen, panting in pain in order to move towards the 'light', while Zhao Min did not know that at that time, he changed the position of the embrace, and fell asleep while walking on the body. Suddenly, a figure in front of the road that was moving quickly towards himself attracted Zhang Ming's scattered attention, looking at Zhang Ming and feeling that the person's light skills were quite familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, he secretly smiled bitterly, it was not what the fish rain in the "Fish Leap" was, but he didn't use the "Fish Leap" to rush for a long time, or the enemy almost forgot that he would also do this light skill, so Zhang Ming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
When the person came to Zhang Ming's body half a meter in front of him, he immediately stopped kneeling on one knee, without the slightest gesture of restraint, seeing Zhang Ming secretly praised, and at the same time looked forward to the secret technique that Shen Jichang had been unwilling to teach him, the man with long hair to half his chest and his face respectfully handed out a letter to Zhang Ming, and said that the word 101 see the door master, only in the words of the old door master, all the tricks that are harmful to the door master are recorded into a book, please take a closer look.
After receiving the letter, Zhang Ming immediately changed his mentality, put on a look that the master of a faction should have, and said to the person who came You have done a good job, go down, the person who came immediately responded yes, and then the subordinates retreated, and then carried the light work again and ran in the direction of Zhang Ming's advance, and the dust raised faded into fog.
After the visitor left, Zhang Ming immediately opened the letter, seeing that Zhang Ming's face was getting darker and darker, Nangong Xingxiu was worried and tentative, and said, "Feng, what happened? Why is your face so ugly?" Zhang Ming smiled evilly and said lightly, "It's nothing, don't worry, it's just that my charm is too great, and it actually made the four armies that were fighting enthusiastically put aside their hatred and drove together to arrest me, and it seems that the boring demon exterminators have also arrived in the town where we are going back." β
Hearing this, Nangong Xingxiu's face was suddenly covered with a layer of ink, and he looked at Zhang Ming worriedly and said, "What should we do, should we turn to disguise and escape, Feng?" A reluctant smile floated on the corner of Zhang Ming's mouth, and he said. Come on, I'll carry you, the fight should be the man's concern, Xingxiu, you still have to be a good baby, that's more able to help me than you worry, as for the disguise and escape, don't talk about it, instead of dodging and being entangled by their group of garbage, it's better to solve them at once, come up and hurry, it's time to go," Nangong Xingxiu jumped up with doubts and hugged nervous Ming's neck and smiled, "Feng, you seem to have suddenly changed as a person, and no one can see you clearly." β
"Yes, am I really that handsome? Why don't I think, although I was already handsome enough, and now the handsome baby can't even recognize me, then I must be handsome, that's a sin, and there are a group of infatuated girls in the world who are worried about me," Nangong Xingxiu was speechless.
"Quiet" is Zhang Ming's first impression when he returns to the town, Zhang Ming, who stepped on the lively and now dead street during the day, couldn't help but pay attention to his surroundings, and Nangong Xingxiu, who was behind him, asked in a panic, "Feng, what about those townspeople?
"Probably not, since they consider themselves heroes, they won't do something that damages their reputation in front of so many people, not to mention that my nose hasn't smelled blood yet," Zhang Mingji said in his ear. His ears twitched, Zhang Ming raised his head and looked at the roofs on both sides with disdain and said with a smile, "Come out, I know you are in ambush inside, if you don't come out, then I can only personally invite you to come out," still silent, after smiling coldly, Zhang Ming took out a flying knife that was still stained with soil from his arms, listened to all directions, and paid attention to every trace of wind.
"Huh" a flying knife left Zhang Ming's hand, the sharp flying knife penetrated the tiles without hindrance, "Ah" a scream was followed by a sound of landing, looking at the dense group of people Zhang Ming sneered, "Aren't you the so-called people in the white road the most reasonable, what, where did your fairness go? Today, a group of people are ambushing me, a poor **** ruffian with no power to fight chickens, aren't you afraid of being laughed at when you spread it, or you are a hypocrite." β
"There is no need to be fair to deal with this kind of evil way like you," everyone said in unison, "It's really skillful cooperation, I don't know how many times you have said such things over the years? How many times have you tried to deal with the so-called 'evil way crooked' in your mouth with this method of bullying more and less?" Zhang Ming sneered.
As soon as Zhang Ming let go of his hand, Nangong Xingxiu consciously let go of his hands and landed, took a few steps back, and Zhang Ming, who looked disappreciative, took out two flying knives from his arms, held them in both hands, and rushed towards the crowd like a dagger.
"Kill" everyone shouted and rushed up in unison. The ring knife slashed with the momentum of thunder, and Zhang Ming sneered and swung the knife, and with a "swish" sound, the knife broke and died, "one" The words spit out in Zhang Ming's mouth, and when he broke through a gap, Zhang Ming immediately took the opportunity to squeeze into the crowd, narrow streets, dense crowds, and long weapons, all of which became the odds in Zhang Ming's heart, the sound of jingling bells was endless, like heavy rain hitting tiles and like the sound of pearls falling on jade plates, the screams were played into a march of hell, the dead were trampled under the feet of the substitutes, Zhang Ming, who was holding a double knife, became the messenger of death to harvest life, every knife was swung out was a life's departure, and after a while, Zhang Ming became a bloody man, but the meat grinder-like double knives did not have the slightest intention of stopping, still cutting flesh and bones, and the dinner party of the god of death was still going onγ
Just as Zhang Ming's side was falling on one side, a group of people also poured out from Jian Wuxue's side, after Jian Wuxue snorted coldly, Zhao Xin was reluctant but had to let go of the arm that was so difficult to hold, the sword flashed, and the two rookies didn't know how to die, so they closed their eyes forever, and the shy moon didn't seem to be used to seeing the two messengers who were doing white work for the god of death below dyeing the earth bright red, and simply closed her black curtains. Zhang Ming, who was getting more and more excited, couldn't help the happiness in his heart, and howled like the wolf of the howling moon.
The twinkling stars finally closed their eyes, a terrifying lightning pierced the night and illuminated the bright red earth, the sound of judgment randomly hitting the deepest part of the heart shook everyone's hearts strongly, and the incomparably cold rain fell from the sky, as if to wash away the evidence of sin, and the cold wind blew through Zhang Ming's steaming body and made his killing intent rise, and one by one the ignorant cannon fodder stupidly gave their lives, consuming the physical strength of Zhang Ming and the two of them for those who were still hiding in the shadows. When Jian Wuxue sent the last cannon fodder to Huangquan, the thirty-odd people who had been hiding in the dark corner slowly walked out, and Zhang Ming, who deliberately laughed, stared at the faces of those people and said, "It was really cool to slaughter just now, and I was excited to kill, I thought that no one could slaughter it, who knew that there were still a few cabbage hearts that could be chopped, less is less, but you can still have a good time." β
As soon as Zhang Ming's voice fell, a swordsman stabbed his sword up, and Zhang Minggang, who was watching with disdain, wanted to solve everything with a horizontal sword, and the sense of crisis in his heart stopped Zhang Ming's steps, this ordinary sword was closer, and Zhang Ming had already conjured up a four-point sword star before he could dodge, followed by more and more sword flowers, and in the end there were sixty-four as many. Seeing this, Zhang Ming secretly exclaimed, "Lucky, fortunately, I didn't rush straight up." The whirlpool-like sword curtain covered Zhang Ming directly, although the swordsman's blow was strange, but in the eyes of Li, a thousand-year-old instrument spirit, it was full of flaws, and the strongest point was precisely the biggest flaw.
With a sound of "Zi", the tip of the knife touched the tip of the sword, and the swordsman immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and just when Zhang Ming wanted to take the opportunity to solve the person in front of him, the sword stabbed out from the side, straight to Zhang Ming's throat. Seeing this, Zhang Ming immediately drew his knife and returned, slashing at the sword that came out from the side, and the transparent crystal-like flying knife bit into the blade like the bamboo knife cutting tofu, but when it reached the heart of the sword, it couldn't be close to half a point, Zhang Ming, who felt the yin wind behind him, jumped up and pulled the knife and said, "Good sword, but the person who makes the sword is not good." A gold-backed machete slashed across the sole, and the original uneven place was flat, Zhang Ming bowed his head and a sword swept past the back of his neck, and the murderous aura attached to the sword made Zhang Ming's capillary on the back of his neck stand upright, and Zhang Ming, who secretly called "lucky", was proud of a second, and a splitting spur that broke through the wind and pointed directly at the center of the eyebrows came to the front, and after a backward Zhang Ming spun in the air, two silver spears tied with red tassels passed through where Zhang Ming's feet were.
It seems that turning over helplessly is an opportunity to succeed in the eyes of the enemy, but in Zhang Ming's eyes, it is not an opportunity to kill. The two swordsmen who wanted to fight for merit rushed out of the battle, the two swords went straight into Zhang Ming's head, they wanted to stab Zhang Ming ** meat skewers, but the two stabbing swords could never realize their ideals, the two flying knives that flew out of Zhang Ming's hands had stabbed them and their dreams to the heart, and the two prominent swordsmen covered the sight of the people behind, so when the flying knives came out through their bodies, the people behind had no time to dodge at all, and they also suffered.
After sending out the knife, Zhang Ming, who didn't have time to celebrate his success, saw a giant axe coming from the air, in the eyes of the rest of the people, Zhang Ming was really dead this time, Zhang Ming would definitely be cut in half when the axe went down, it was indeed as they thought Zhang Ming was chopped, but, the result was greatly unexpected by them, Zhang Ming was split Zhang Ming just spit out a mouthful of blood and did not divide it into two halves, when the big man with a long beard like a rope who made the axe lifted the axe and then split it down, Zhang Ming, who was hit by Long Ling, had already rolled to the side and covered the place where Long Ling was pressed and panted wildly, panting and drifting into the cold air with a few traces of warm bloodγ The people who woke up waved their weapons directly to Zhang Ming's neck, and Zhang Ming, who had been prepared, took out Long Ling from his arms like lightning to block, even if Zhang Ming's divine power was amazing, he couldn't block the combined attack of so many masters including internal force, and retreated a few steps in a row.
Zhang Ming, who was squinting at the corner of his eyes, scolded, "Slut corpse maniac, how can there be such a heavy weapon as an axe in the world, those weapons are clearly designed to kill people and make people unable to complete until death, especially to make people like axes, they are really cheap, they actually attack the little brother, it is best to send him to the palace as a eunuch, and there will definitely be no one who is spared." When people are in danger of life, they can often exert several times their usual strength, especially those who have a strong attachment to life.
"Ho" Zhang Ming as if eating the legendary mad fruit, knocked away those weapons on Longling, reluctant to let go of the weapons have fallen backwards with the momentum, if there is no giant axe, Zhang Ming is 100% sure that he can take advantage of this opportunity to kill half of the people, but now what Zhang Ming can do is to roll as far as he can, and the giant axe that slashes down hits the ground with the momentum of destroying the sky and the earth, "boom" With a sound of countless debris turned into sharp arrows and flew away, the defenseless person who fell to the ground suffered the flying disaster, and immediately spewed out small strands of blood mist, watching the eruption of many blood mountains Zhang Ming felt a little comforted in his heart, this may be a kind of self-satisfied deformed psychology.
Facing the deep stone pit on the ground, the reckless man was obviously very dissatisfied, frowning and angry, like a door god sticking to the door, once again raised his chest and raised an axe to slash at Zhang Ming, Zhang Ming was surprised to see it, and secretly said, "There are really a lot of talents in the world, and it is the real divine power to be able to dance such a heavy giant axe in your hand like a toy." Zhang Ming, who was surprised and surprised, always knew what Zhao should do at this time, and as soon as he rolled over, the giant axe slashed at the place where Zhang Ming was leaning, making a sound like the sky was collapsing, and there was another hole in the ground. The relieved people raised their weapons and swung straight at Zhang Ming, Zhang Ming just shrank his head with his waist to avoid a sword, a waist slash but cut to, Zhang Ming jumped up and avoided a knife, the cold gun stabbed Zhang Ming was busy picking up three stabs to the head in his hand to turn the momentum, in a hurry, Zhang Ming had to hit the snake with the stick and feet wrapped around the gun, the gun holder flashed a trace of abuse in his eyes and stabbed away. Zhang Ming, who was busy parrying the swords stabbed along the way, flashed a trace of ruthlessness on his face when he was knocked into the wall, and hurriedly pressed the gun up, and finally Zhang Ming successfully bounced some distance, when Zhang Ming's baby touched the cold gun body, Zhang Ming was almost so excited that he was about to cry, if it weren't for the fast turn of his head, he would have become a member of the most hated eunuch in his own mind, but he had not yet succeeded in taking Zhang Ming's life. How can the righteous people give Zhang Ming a chance to breathe, the sword and knife stab are divided into three ways to take Zhang Ming's vital point, Zhang Ming wants to protect his life, and the dodge route seems to be the only way to jump into the air, but Zhang Ming is very clear Zhao has no true qi and uses the ladder god machine to jump into the air is simply the birthday star Gong hanged for a long time, Zhang Ming, who felt the cold of the wall, immediately decided to elbow himself to the remnant wall that he had been half-participated and heavily injured, and then closed his foot and pressed the wall with the strength of the gun, and when Zhang Ming crashed into the wall, the fierce light that flashed like a snake's tooth hit the place where Zhang Ming was leaning on just now, "Karling" sounded, and the gun that was inserted in the only half-remaining wall was divided into several pieces. The only remaining half of the wall between the vertical and horizontal of the army also fell, and suddenly the dust and the drizzle showed a bit of hazy beauty, but it was a pity that few people present were talented people, otherwise they would have chanted a good poem with a slight meaning.
The dust was half-falling, the scene was half-clear, everyone rushed up, and the first brave man who rushed up bore the brunt of Zhang Ming's reward, and the rather hard wine altar hit his head, and the warrior fell to the ground under this unclear Zhao situation and was trampled to death by the backsurge who couldn't hold his feet. There are the first two lessons, everyone scattered into one side, half a meter apart, lured Zhang Ming to throw out of the wine jar one by one, after a confrontation, Zhang Ming no longer has a wine jar to throw away, everyone laughed and rushed, seeing that most of the enemy had entered the trap Zhang Ming grabbed the lamp holder next to his hand and threw it outward, a group of people who were guarded easily avoided this blow, this is exactly what Zhang Ming wanted, the flying iron lamp holder wiped off and rolled up a few sparks, even if it rained, this light rain could not dilute the alcohol in the wine at all, the fire was blazing, and Zhang Ming used the long ladder placed on the side of the house to jumpThe 'swordsmen' stabbed them down, and everyone saw that they wanted to descend, but the fire that was about to burn pressed their hearts, and the first one to jump down was the first to descend, and when he felt the fire, he immediately wanted to rise again, but the later ones would allow him, just when his feet were burned by the fire, one foot stepped on his shoulder, and he pressed it down and rose up, and then the feet of the 'heroes' stepped on his shoulders, and the heroes who were burned by the fire were in pain. After sacrificing himself for others, he rolled in the fire, the fire in the water may seem to be a bit touching, but with the screams of the people who 'danced' in the fire, it became a tragic scene of Shura hell, just as Zhang Ming complained about the small harvest, the original 'hero' on the roof had broken through the wall, Zhang Ming shook his head when he saw it, and said, "If you don't enter the door, you want to hit the wall, and you can't understand."
Zhang Ming easily opened the door and walked out, then closed the door heavily, the people in the house suddenly broke the door and chased out, and after a while, Zhang Ming was surrounded again, and all rushed to Zhang Ming with a "kill", Zhang Ming was more calm when he saw it. (To be continued.) )