Sima Yi's laughter attracted the attention of everyone present, and Zhou Ping saw that Sima Yi's injuries healed quickly under the light of his skull, and secretly said in his heart.

The reason why he was able to live in peace with Sima Yi before, on the one hand, was that Sima Yi was holding Han Ji's life in his hands, and on the other hand, Sima Yi was too weak to pose a threat to them at all.

But now that Sima Yi's injuries have recovered, the knife and the fish meat have been converted instantly, and the situation is completely different.

"Refa Troubadour!"

Without any temptation, Zhou Ping is the strongest killer move as soon as he makes a move.

Under the guidance of the magic formula, the true qi in Zhou Ping's body boiled instantly, his arms were entangled by endless thunder light, his hands flickered, and two thunder snakes, one left and one right, flashed golden thunder light gushed out from his arms, meandering close to the ground, smashing countless jade couches and the bones of the buried concubines along the way, and rushing towards Sima Yi in a piercing thunderclap.

I will definitely not be able to do Sima Yi by myself, and if I don't seize the opportunity, I will have no chance of winning.

Without doing any pranayama, Zhou Ping continued to shoot, he snapped his fingers and hit repeatedly, and the thunderbolt slashed towards Sima Yi's body, and the blazing golden thunder instantly submerged Sima Yi; The thunder light of the two spells intertwined, causing a chain reaction again, and the thunderbolt exploded again.

Looking at Zhou Ping, who suddenly broke out, Dong Bai on the side couldn't help but secretly speak, it was only at this time that she saw Zhou Ping's true strength, if this kind of thunder light was split on herself, let alone resisting, it was estimated that she would be split to the point that there was no scum left in an instant.

That he had ...... Are you making me?

Thinking like this, even she didn't realize that a blush had quietly climbed to the base of her ear.

Dong Bai didn't show it for the time being, on the other hand, on Sima Yi's side, at the moment when Zhou Ping made a move, he was a little stunned, but what he was stunned was not that Zhou Ping made a move, but that Zhou Ping was able to clarify the situation so quickly, but he was stunned, and his actions did not stop.

He was at the peak of his new skull, and his heart moved at will, only to see a large stream of purple mist gushing out of the mouth of the skull, directly wrapping it, no matter how the thunder flashed outside, how the thunderbolt raged, he stood still in the purple mist.

"It's endless."

The thunderclap was still ringing, but Sima Yi was already impatient, he picked up a touch of purple mist and played with it in his hand, and the purple mist was quickly shaped into a short thorn by him, and the short thorn was purple all over, containing a gloomy atmosphere.

The short piercing broke through the thunder light, and in the background of the golden thunder light, the purple short thorn was particularly conspicuous, dragging out a faint purple trajectory, and the short thorn directly attacked Zhou Ping.

Zhou Ping secretly said in his heart that it was not good, the moment the short thorn appeared, he realized that his plan to strike first had failed, and he didn't entangle, he directly stopped the futile thunderbolt in his hand, opened his five fingers, and shot directly at the short thorn.

"Click!"

In the thunderclap, the short thorn hit by the thunder directly lost all its momentum and was weakly bounced into the air, but in the next second, the short thorn seemed to have life, and stopped in the air on its own, but it stabbed at Zhou Ping again.

Dong Bai on the side also moved, although she hadn't figured out why the two of them were fine before, but now they were fighting, but this did not prevent her from rowing herself to Zhou Ping's side, only to see her throw out the pair of carved axes, the small axes spun and flew out, drawing two arc-shaped trajectories in mid-air, and then attacked Sima Yi from left to right.

But Zhou Ping's thunderbolt couldn't break Sima Yi's protective purple mist, not to mention her fancy little axe, the small axe split on Sima Yi's purple mist, although it split a few inches, but it was like a split on wood, no matter how Dong Bai recalled it, the little axe was still firmly stuck on it.

On this side, Dong Bai was so angry that he stomped his feet, but he could only stare dryly, while on the other side, two short thorns flew out of the purple mist and attacked Zhou Ping silently.

He still has the strength to deal with a short thorn, but now there are three short thorns, Zhou Ping is in a hurry all of a sudden, although the short thorn is straight, but it is silent, and it must be paid attention to at all times.

It seems that Sima Yi in the purple mist is tired of this kind of tricky game, the purple mist rises, this time there are hundreds of short thorns flying in from it, counting instantly meaningless, short thorns are overwhelming, like flying locusts sweeping across the border, surging towards Zhou Ping.

It's over, it's going to be planted!

Zhou Ping's heart was directly cold, he could still deal with three and five short thorns, but now he couldn't cope with these hundreds of short thorns.

Zhou Ping chose to close his eyes, and at the moment when he closed his eyes, an inconspicuous insect flew out of his neckline with a shaky wobble.

“…… Take it, go with your uncle, I don't know what to live or die. ”

Is this a pre-death hallucination?

Listening to Yu Ji's voice suddenly ringing in his ears, Zhou Ping couldn't help but think like this.

But he waited for a long time, not to mention the pain of the short thorn piercing his body, he didn't feel anything at all.

What's going on?

Zhou Ping slowly opened his eyes, but saw hundreds of short thorns stopped motionless in front of him, he was puzzled, but saw a small insect dangling in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see clearly if he didn't look carefully.

Bugger? Where do the bugs come from?

Recalling the auditory hallucinations that had just sounded in his ears, Zhou Ping suddenly remembered that at the beginning of the plan, Yu Ji did give himself a flea on his body, and the flying insect in front of him was the flea!

Dear Master!

Zhou Ping never expected that this little worm, which had long been forgotten by himself, would save himself at this time!

"Awesome!"

Zhou Ping shouted in ecstasy, the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe is definitely not something that can be expressed by words alone, he now almost wants to fly to Yu Ji's side immediately and kiss Yu Ji's old face twice!

"Damn it!"

Sima Yi, who was wrapped in purple mist, naturally knew what was going on outside, and he originally wanted to kill Zhou Ping here, but he never expected that there would be this hand on the other side!

Old immortal thing!

Now that the opportunity is rare, Sima Yi does not intend to give up just yet, he waved his hand, and hundreds of short thorns fixed in the air were recalled by him and dispersed into purple mist again.

"Up!"

He clasped his hands together and shouted loudly.

The purple mist rolled and condensed, and a huge spear slowly floated out of the purple mist, the blade of the spear was pitch black, and a strange purple light burst out from it, and even the temperature of this stone room decreased a lot with the appearance of the spear.

"Broken!"

In the sound of the order, Zhang Yu's long spear slowly flew towards Zhou Ping, although it was slow, but Zhou Ping did not dodge, at the moment when the spear appeared, he had already sensed that his breath was locked by the other party, no matter how to dodge, he would eventually be stabbed by this spear.

"Can you withstand it?"

Looking at the little insect, Zhou Ping muttered, and the little insect seemed to understand what Zhou Ping was saying, it flew down on Zhou Ping's forehead, and the moment it was contacted, a torrent of true qi started from Zhou Ping's forehead and surged directly to Zhou Ping's dantian.

It's like divine help.