"Sure enough, it's too high-profile. The blood on the tiger's mouth continued to ooze and drip onto the Dragon Bird Knife, Shen Cong looked at Wei Ba in front of him, and smiled bitterly in his heart, just like this, he was targeted by this fourth-order condensing peak martial artist.

"The combat strength is good, it's really rare to take me with a slight injury!" Wei Ba looked at Shen Cong and laughed softly, "It's a pity that the cultivation is too low, if there is that fourth-order Ning Yuan, the result just now may be better." ”

"I also think that the cultivation is too low, why don't you find other people to go? They can besiege your junior sister now, I'm afraid it's not good for you to stay here as a senior brother. Shen Cong pointed to the air, and Lin Liting and the three of them were attacking Lu Ying at the moment. That Lu Ying is also powerful, and his face did not change in the face of the siege of the three people, although he fell a little down, but he did not show a decline.

"I don't need that over there. Wei Ba chuckled and shook his head, "Looking at this game now, except for you, everyone else is too weak and not fun." By the time I'm done with you, all the battles will be over!"

The corners of Shen Cong's mouth twitched, and he wanted to say something more, but Wei Ba rushed over. There is no other trick, just a simple punch, but it is such a punch, but it blocks all the ways of Shen Cong. There is no other way to go except to retreat, but in the face of such an attack, retreating can only die faster.

"Bang!"

The dragon bird knife flipped and slashed hard at Wei Ba's fist. There was no feeling of entering the flesh, only the amazing rebound power, and Shen Cong flew up again. Although it is not as embarrassed as before, its body shape is still uncontrollable. The power that he was usually proud of looked a little ridiculous in front of Wei Ba at the moment.

It's not that Shen Cong's strength is not great, but that Wei Ba has more strength than Shen Cong. At this moment, Shen Cong's physique is already comparable to some fourth-order Condensing Yuan masters, but Wei Ba is a person who specializes in refining the body, and his cultivation has reached the peak of Condensing Yuan, how can he be compared to Shen Cong. If Shen Cong's cultivation was higher, not much, and only the third-order force was needed, the situation would be much better.

His feet were stuck on the ground like wooden stakes, and Shen Cong was just about to make adjustments, when Wei Ba rushed again, still smashing down with a punch, no different from before. Shen Cong's eyes narrowed, and the dragon bird knife rose upward, and one by one rose to the sky.

"It's interesting, but the strength is too weak, scattered!" Wei Ba laughed, the Dragon Sparrow Knife was pressed down before it reached its peak, and the sword light was completely shattered, and Shen spurted out from a mouthful of blood. However, with two punches, Shen Cong was already injured, and this is still Shen Cong's physique is far stronger than ordinary people.

If it was an ordinary second-order joint force martial artist, he would have died with the first punch. A third-order martial artist, the second punch will also explode and die, Shen Cong is now like this, which is a rare performance.

"Whew!"

A wind blade fell from the sky and rushed straight towards that Wei Ba, Shen Cong not only didn't like it, but his face changed greatly. Wei Ba's eyes narrowed, and he casually scattered the wind blade, and with his other hand, a few meters away, he punched out.

"Hide!"

Shen Cong shouted loudly, and the Dragon Sparrow Knife couldn't be retracted, and one shoulder bumper hit Wei Ba's arms. The muscles and bones of his body made a sonorous sound, and at this moment, even a mountain could knock out a hole, but Wei Ba only shook and took two steps back.

"Poof!"

In the distance, Meng Ran spurted out a mouthful of blood, if it weren't for Shen Cong's last shoulder, Meng Ran would not have spurted out a mouthful of blood at this moment, and his body would definitely be shattered by a punch.

"The strength is a little bigger, but I think you're here like this, die!" There was a hidden pain in his chest, feeling that he had lost face, Wei Ba sneered and punched out. The power was even greater than before, and the aura of slaughter pinned Shen Cong to the spot, and his whole body seemed to lie down unconsciously.

"Shen Cong, run!"

Meng Ran shouted loudly, among all the people here, only Shen Cong was in the best condition, if he was really bent on running, it was not that he had no chance. Since they are all going to die, they can run one by one.

"Run, everyone has to die!" Wei Ba snorted coldly, and the strength in his hand was even more three-pointed, revealing the peak strength of Ning Yuan's fourth order. In the face of this punch, all the strength seemed to be lost, and now Shen Cong understood how lucky he was to make that Cao Yu so embarrassed.

"Bang!"

As if struck his heart, Shen flew out upside down, and the blood mist spread out in mid-air. Two ribs were directly broken in the chest, and under such strength, even the body of a zombie was useless.

"It's not dead yet, it's really tenacious!" Wei Ba's eyes narrowed, his body followed directly, his hands were folded into a hammer shape, and he fell into the air Shen Cong's head with a bang, and a few punches did not kill Shen Cong, and this Wei Ba also lost his patience.

Shen Cong's eyes suddenly opened, and scarlet color flickered in them. Wei Ba couldn't help but be stunned, and then immediately sneered. The momentum of the attack has not changed at all, as a cult person, Wei Ba has seen a lot of various demons and monsters, how can he be shocked by the same. Shen Cong grinned, revealing his deep white teeth and the deep fangs.

A tyranny swirled in his heart, and Shen Cong's feet suddenly kicked Wei Ba's arms. Wei Ba couldn't help but attack, and Shen Cong took advantage of the situation to retreat and dodge the attack.

"Interesting, the strength is several percent more than before, but it's just like that, but it's not enough!" Wei Ba's eyes lit up, and a strong aura rose from his body. Just as he wanted to rush towards Shen Cong, a dark red had bloomed in front of him.

"Blood Wind Knife Technique, Break the Army!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and the blood that had already flown towards the formation was cut off alive and fell into Shen Cong's hands. The Dragon Sparrow Knife trembled, and with a cold front of blood on the blade, it slashed towards Wei Ba. This knife has reached Shen Cong's peak state.

"Carving insect skills, dare to shine!" The expression was slightly solemn, but immediately disdainful smiled. Wei Ba punched, punched, punched, punched. The three punches converged in the air and crashed into the blood. The surrounding aura was trembling under the strength of this fist, as if they were afraid of something.

Time paused, and then there was an explosion. The blood-colored blade turned into a small blade and rushed towards Wei Ba, who swung out with a palm, blocking all attacks.

"It's not over yet!"

A knife tip pierced through the blood and hit Wei Ba's chest at once. The blood in Wei Ba's body boiled instantly, and then, as if he had found an outlet, he frantically rushed to the location of the tip of the knife.

"Er dare!" Wei Ba let out a loud roar, and the true qi in his body instantly churned, not only suppressing the blood vibration, but also directly shaking the Dragon Sparrow Knife away. Shen Cong's strength couldn't hold the Dragon Bird Knife, and the empty door in his chest suddenly opened, and a fist had already fallen with a bang.

The air was all permeated, and the punch drove straight in, shaking all the defenses in Shen Cong's body. Seventy percent of his ribs were broken, his chest seemed to collapse, and Shen Cong hit three big trees in a row before his body stopped. He was stuck in a tree like a dead man, his heart not beating and his blood not flowing.

"Shen Cong!"

Meng Ran shouted incredulously, and Huang Wei and the others couldn't help but stop when they heard the reputation. Even from a distance, they could see Shen Cong's miserable appearance now. The dragon sparrow knife he carried with him had already fallen to the side, and the breath of his whole body was almost invisible, so he looked like this, if he wasn't dead, what else could he do?

Wei Ba withdrew his fist, and there was a trace of horror in his heart. If it weren't for Shen Cong's cultivation being too low, he would have died in such a duel just now. This made Wei Ba feel scared and even more humiliated. Faced off against such a person with low cultivation, the result turned out to be like this. There was a blood spot in his chest, which had been stabbed by the tip of a knife.

Xu is hearing the name in her ears, Lin Liting subconsciously turned her head to look, and saw the scene where Shen Cong was framed at a glance. My heart was beating for some reason, not because of heartache, but because of a feeling of loss. There was a flaw in the spell in his hand, and the momentum of the three of them being encircled was broken at once.

"Distracted in battle, even if you die, you should be. Lu Ying laughed suddenly, and the thin sword in his hand emitted a dazzling light, forcing the three of them to retreat at once, and Lin Liting spurted out a mouthful of blood because she couldn't take precautions.

"What's the matter with you, you have the upper hand just now, and you have made such a mistake!" Huang Hua asked loudly, although Zhao Shi on the side did not speak, his eyes also showed dissatisfaction. Following Lin Liting's gaze, Zhao Shi also saw Shen Cong's miserable appearance, and his expression couldn't help but be stunned, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

"It's been a bad day, and I don't think there's another good thing happening! But now that there are so many casualties down there, I'm afraid it's irreparable, but I'm going to plan how to go. Zhao Shi thought to himself in his heart, and then turned his head to look at Lin Liting, but he wanted to take someone away.

"Do you want to escape? Your Senior Uncle Wang is still in the formation, and he escaped like this, but he can't say it!" Lu Ying looked at Zhao Shi's face and suddenly laughed.

Zhao Shi was taken aback, and looked at Lu Ying in disbelief. This woman was so terrible that she could see through his mind at once. I used to think that what happened today was all careless. Now that I think about it, it's all arranged by the person in front of me. The strength is high, and the mind is so ruthless and delicate, how can the enemy fight like this?

"I can't escape, if I escape the mansion master, this batch of goods will be gone, just hold on and wait for Senior Wang to rush out, and there will be hope for me to wait!" Huang Hua shouted loudly, but he was really afraid that Zhao Shi would leave.

"Brother Huang, don't listen to that demon girl's nonsense, my senior brothers are all here, how can I escape alone!" Zhao Shi laughed loudly and turned his head to look at Lu Ying, "I still have some talismans here, and if I use them later, I may not be able to turn the situation around!"

Zhao Shi said, escaping a few pieces of yellow paper from the Qiankun bag. Even if you just look at it, you can feel the spiritual power fluctuations rippling out of it. Huang Hua had a smile on his face, but he didn't see the dodge in Zhao Shi's eyes.

On the edge of the battle circle, Shen Cong seemed to be forgotten by everyone. The dead deserve to be forgotten, especially in a scene like this, where everyone is too busy to take care of themselves. Even Meng Ran and the others wanted to rush to the rescue, but they were dragged by the cult disciples.

Everyone in the world can think that you are dead, but only one person can't, and that is you! Shen never died, although he was seriously injured in his body, but not to the extent that he ran out of oil and dried up. The body of a zombie is different from ordinary people, and this kind of injury that is bound to die on an ordinary person's body is only a serious injury when it comes to Shen Cong's body.

But now, even if it's just a serious injury, it's extremely serious. What's more serious is that Shen Cong can't do anything about the current battle circle. The previous efforts were already Shen Cong's strongest combat power. But that Wei Ba was too strong, so strong that even if Shen Cong exerted all his strength, it just frightened the other party.

It sounds sarcasm, but it's true.

"Unless you use that trick, but if it's like this, it's really desperate, if it doesn't work, then it's really dead!" Shen Cong kept thinking about the gains and losses, and didn't care about it, with this fake death now, he could safely escape. Although there is a risk of being exposed, it is a safe path. And if you choose to work hard and don't succeed, then you will really die.

The aura of the body is even more subtle, and even if someone approaches, they will think that it is a dead person.

"Huh!" laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Why do you have to think about it, my friend is over there, the power supply is over there, it's more important, my enemy is over there! In that case, what do I have to think about!" his eyes suddenly opened, and Shen Cong stood up from the ground as if he were a corpse.

The enemy is still over there!

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