The three figures are constantly shuttling through the world full of asphalt.

Zheng Qian's whole person has turned into a clay figure, just like Zheng Kun's nurse.

The three of them were evenly matched, and they couldn't decide the winner for a while.

Shaking off the mud on his face, Zheng Qian's eyes were blazing and staring at the two extremely familiar opponents.

Bounced off Zheng Kun's whip leg, but suffered a head hammer from the nurse in his back.

Zheng Qian straightened up with a carp, turned over, supported his forehead with one hand, and grasped the asphalt-shaped Yang Jiu Candle with the other hand to slash at his throat.

However, it did not wait for the knife to touch its neck.

"Child~"

A soft call seemed to choke Zheng Gan's heart.

"Goo~"

The hesitation in his heart made the knife in his hand pause.

And in such a fast-paced battle, that hesitation means giving up a low-hanging fruit.

With a bang, the asphalt bloomed.

Zheng Kun kicked Zheng Qian's temple in the air.

The huge impact almost dispersed the asphalt stained by Zheng Qian's body.

He fell heavily to the ground, once again blackened by asphalt.

Zheng Qian knelt on one knee, looking at his hands trembling.

I can't get my hands on it.

That's my nurse and my brother.

"How could I possibly do it?!"

Bang!!!

As soon as the roar stopped, the nurse's thick tail slapped Zheng Gan's face impartially like a hammer, and whipped it away screaming again.

Lying on the ground, Zheng Qian gasped for breath.

Obviously, the AP and HP consumption is less than 20%, but the body is exhausted as if it has been emptied.

It's not a special skill.

Rather, it is due to the loss of fighting spirit, which leads to increased fatigue.

"If you keep going like this, you're going to die." The voice of the machine spirit lingered in my ears.

"Shut up."

"I know it's a fake, but I can't do it, but there is an existence in the demon god that has the magic to control the dead, how will you deal with it then?"

"Shut up!"

"Your feelings are too rich, too rich emotions will only bind your hands and feet, if you can't even fully exert your own strength, how can you exert my strength?"

"Shut up !!"

Zheng Qian roared hysterically.

Raising his head, Zheng Kun and the nurse stood on both sides and looked down on themselves.

They had friendly smiles on their faces, but the murderous aura was so cold that it could make people shiver.

"Stop fighting~ I don't want to hurt you."

Zheng Qian pleaded in a tone that almost begged for mercy.

But he had just finished speaking.

Zheng Kun's fist had already slammed into his abdomen.

How heavy is this punch?

Zheng Qianwa spat out a large mouthful of blood, which mixed with the asphalt-like liquid on the ground into a dark red turbid liquid.

"Hmm!"

Seeing that Zheng Kun's second punch was about to hit, Zheng Qian hurriedly bounced it away with the back of the knife, and immediately closed his eyes and clenched his fist and slammed it into Zheng Kun's face.

But the fist stopped disobediently at half an inch in front of the bridge of Zheng Kun's nose.

The smile on Zheng Kun's face never wavered, as if he had expected that Zheng Qian would not dare to really fight.

"I... I...... Wow, ahhhh ”

Before Zheng Qian could speak, the tail of the nurse next to him had already pumped heavily on his side, whipping it away again.

With a bang, as Zheng Qian fell, the asphalt liquid, which was only knee-high, rushed like a tsunami.

In the quiet black world, Zheng Qian floated above this viscous liquid.

Obviously he is still in seventy percent, but now he can't even move a finger.

In the afterglow, Zheng Kun and the nurse were walking towards him.

Zheng Qian knew that he was powerless to return to the sky.

It's not a question of whether you can beat it, it's that you can't do it at all.

They are no longer there, Zheng Qian knows better than anyone else, because they are dying in front of themselves.

But who can really be hard-hearted to attack the people they value?

Knowingly fake?

Don't be a reasonable guest who doesn't have a backache when you stand and talk.

Really facing this moment, as long as there is a trace of human form, he will hesitate to start.

"They are very strong, but the strength I set is that the two of them together are eighty percent of your full strength, which is considered extra care for you."

The machine spirit's voice sounded again, and her sweet voice sounded only sarcastic at the moment.

She said: "If you really fight seriously, they are not your opponents.

Can it really be? If you don't make a move, you're going to die. ”

Of course I know about this kind of thing, and I need you to remind me?

And, take care? Are you kidding me?

Is it a matter of strength? Does this have anything to do with strength?

Wet nurse... Elder brother......

Looking at the two asphalt people who walked over, it seemed that their voices were still there.

I finally saw you again, but I had to kill you with my own hands.

Where is this trial?

It's hell!!

In the middle of his thoughts, Zheng Kun and the nurse jumped up at the same time.

The shooting star feet of the two stepped towards Zheng Gan's head and chest.

The power of these two feet was so great that the friction of the air produced a raging fire.

Looking at them falling rapidly in the air, Zheng Qian's heart, the blood-like hoarding emotions lingered.

However, at this critical moment.

Zheng Qian's right eye suddenly burst out with a blue-white light.

Zheng Kun and the nurse's meteor feet were suddenly blocked by the blue and white barrier that opened in front of Zheng Qian.

This is...

Zheng Qian was shocked.

I saw that in the pure light, a non-existent phantom slowly emerged.

It was an illusion that only existed in Zheng Qian's sight.

But it is more realistic than any reality.

Is that... Zheng Kun.

The real Zheng Kun.

Time seemed to stand still.

"I haven't been dead for a long time, and you're crying endlessly, how can I rest assured that you're like this?"

Familiar words, familiar arrogance, familiar frivolity.

Everything about Zheng Kun is so familiar.

"Zheng Qian, do you know why you are so weak, but you can get to where you are today, I am so strong, but I can only die in the battle of the three officials?"

Faced with Zheng Kun's question, Zheng Qian was silent for a while, and replied unwillingly: "I don't know." ”

Zheng Kun smiled slightly: "The answer is because you still have an unfinished mission." ”

"Mission?"

"You are a person who was born with the favor of God, and you were abandoned by your parents when you were born, but you got the truth and came to this point with an indomitable will.

Think about it, everyone is born to accomplish something, think about what is your mission? What did you come into this world for?

I'm leaving because my mission has been accomplished, but you haven't, so stand up for me and don't shed tears all day long.

And ......"

Zheng Kun pointed with his thumb to the asphalt behind him that was blocked from the blue light barrier.

He glanced back at the kind smile of Zheng Kun, and said to Zheng Qian with disgust: "Did your brain be broken by the water official's hammer?" Take a closer look at me!

Would Lao Tzu laugh so disgustingly?

What's there not to do? Stand up for Lao Tzu! ”

Rumble!

The blue and white barrier burst.

The asphalt nurse and Zheng Kun were both shocked and flew several meters.

In the world of black slime, a scorching pillar of fiery red light suddenly rose.

Zheng Qian slowly stood up.

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