Chapter 60: Fighting Separately

At this time, Cao Jin and the others were all dumbfounded, the two unclothed and embarrassed people in front of them were Bo Jinhai and Han Desong!? If they didn't hear Han Desong's voice, they wouldn't even dare to recognize Zhang Er and Wang Wu, who could explain to them, what these two goods had experienced?

"They are all injured, and they have been running here for a long time, and they may not have a chance to fight hard!" Looking at Bo Jinhai and Han Desong, who were gradually approaching, Zilong calmly analyzed.

"Yes!

Zilong turned around and arranged the battle plan to everyone:

"After Cao Jin retreated, Sun Zai and Zhang Er, the two of you listen to Wang Wu's command and deal with Han Desong together, his right leg is injured, you can take advantage of this, Bo Jinhai...... Leave it to me!"

For Zilong's arrangement, everyone has no objections, compared to the last time, they have not only improved their cultivation, but also have high-level weapons for self-defense, this battle, they are full of confidence!

Seeing that Zilong and the others were not flustered, but instead put on a posture in a decent manner, Bo Jinhai smiled:

"Today, I'll let you see what a fifth-order king is!"

Bo Jinhai moved, and a powerful source qi rose from the ground and rushed straight towards Zilong!

Zilong raised his breath sharply and dodged quickly, Zilong was afraid that the battle between the two of them would affect Wang Wu and the others, so he led Bo Jinhai to leave this open land and rush into the dense forest.

Bo Jinhai didn't think about it, he followed closely, in his eyes, Zilong was already dying, and he was panicking.

Seeing Bo Jinhai follow Zilong into the dense forest, Han Desong was a little worried, he knew that Zhao Zilong was powerful, and he was afraid that Bo Jinhai would suffer, thinking that it would be better for him to follow and take a look.

But before he could get up, Wang Wu and the others had already surrounded him and blocked in front of Han Desong.

"What, do you want to do it with my master!" Han Desong asked reprimanded.

"Han Desong, you touched your conscience and said, in the past three years, apart from asking us to run errands, have you really taught us anything? The only set of thousand-legged footwork, or I and Zhang Er pooled ten silver coins for you, you are willing to teach us, and those bad things you have done, I have recorded them one by one in a small book, and I can make you ruined at any time! To be our master, you Han Desong are not worthy! Han Pifu! Han Zasha! Han old thief! You are a vain teacher, a greedy and despicable person, and a thief of chickens and dogs!" Wang Wuyi was stunned, and Han Desong, who was scolded, was bloody, and Cao Jin was stunned.

"Stinky boy!!I want your life!" Han Desong was scolded in a rage, and rushed towards Wang Wu like crazy.

I saw Han Desong swing his heavy fist and point it directly at Wang Wu's forehead, but the injury on his leg did slow down Han Desong's speed, and Wang Wu dodged sideways and dodged Han Desong's heavy punch.

At the same time that Han Desong's punch missed, Zhang Er and Sun Zai were full of energy, struggling to catch up, rushing towards Han Desong's thighs and shoulders respectively, and the two big men knocked Han Desong to the ground, Wang Wu and Zhang Er, the two of them added up to more than 400 catties, Sun Zai controlled Han Desong's hands, Zhang Er hugged Han Desong's thighs tightly, and the two pressed Han Desong's body to death.

Han Desong's old injuries had not healed, and he vomited new blood, and the running along the way made him vain, and he was firmly restrained by Zhang Er and Sun Zai for a while, unable to move.

Han Desong struggled to break free, took out the dagger from the storage ring with his broken left hand, and stabbed it directly at Sun Zai's throat, and at this moment, the sword light slashed, and Wang Wu's Chunyuan sword slid down gently while cutting off the dagger, cutting Han Desong's throat, sealing his throat with a sword, ending Han Desong's life......

Han Desong stopped breathing in disbelief, and at the last second of his life, his heart was still questioning, why!!!

Seeing Han Desong swallow his last breath, Sun Zai and Zhang Er dared to let go of Han Desong's body, the two of them were sweating profusely, and Sun Zai's body was still trembling, because just now, Han Desong's dagger was less than two centimeters away from his throat......

And Bo Jinhai in the dense forest didn't know that his companion had been killed, he just wondered, what was Han Desong doing?

In this dense forest, Zilong is like a sensitive and swift stubborn monkey, although Bo Jinhai has been pressing step by step, he has never been able to touch a single hair of Zilong.

As time went on, Bo Jinhai became more and more nervous and uneasy, he clearly sensed that Zilong's cultivation was already in the middle of the fourth order, and after such a long time of running and dodging, his Zhao Zilong's aura did not weaken in the slightest, and he was about to die as a fifth-order king......

But how did this thin Jinhai know that Zilong had taken a whole plant of Huitiancao last night, and Huitiancao was the tenth existence among the ten precious elixirs, and the Huitiancao alone was already an extremely anti-heavenly existence, not to mention Huitiancao itself.

Zilong was still worried about returning to the medicinal power of Amakusa accumulated in his body, and he couldn't absorb it completely, but after this rush, the medicinal power of Amakusa was aroused again, and after jumping and dodging in the dense forest for so long, Zilong not only did not feel tired, but his spirit was greatly boosted, and the source qi became more and more vigorous.

"That guy's physical strength and source qi are almost consumed, and now you, your physical strength and source qi are at their peak, plus the residual effect of the Heavenly Herb, it is not impossible to fight with it!" the ghost said to Zilong.

"Okay, I can't wait!"

Zilong turned around and jumped lightly, landing on a thick tree trunk, facing the thin sea of gold that was following closely behind, and stopped.

Seeing that Zilong stopped, Bo Jinhai also stopped on the trunk of a nearby tree, gasped for air, and shouted:

"Stinky boy, you can't run! Compare with me, look for death!"

"Yes, yes, yes, but I'm so tired, I'm almost out of breath, I didn't expect your old physical strength to be so good...... The kid couldn't do his best, and he fled so far, he really couldn't run, he couldn't run......" Zilong pretended to be tired, sitting on the trunk of a tree and panting, looking like he couldn't do it.

Bo Jinhai was doubting his ears, did he still know Zhao Zilong? When did this crazy boy become so modest? Could it be that my personal charm is too strong, this kid was impressed by me? But thinking about it, he is not even a fifth-order king, he is a small fourth-order mid-order monk, and it is already very good that he can hold on until now.

Thinking of this, Bo Jinhai jumped to the trunk of the tree where Zilong was, looked at Zilong who was paralyzed on the trunk, and grabbed it.

However, in the next moment, three silver needles appeared out of thin air, the power of thunder, sizzling, the three silver needles were like thunder, directly penetrating Bo Jinhai's palm!

If it weren't for Bo Jinhai's quick reaction and timely avoidance, not only his palm, but even his head would probably be penetrated by these three silver needles.

These three silver needles are very familiar, this is the Zhao clan's Thunder God Five Needles, at the beginning of the central square of the paradise, the Qing family's young master Qing Shi Ang was injured by Zhao Zilong's silver needle, and almost fell disabled.

Seeing the three silver needles return to Zilong's hands again, Bo Jinhai endured severe pain, quickly retreated from the trunk where Zilong was, and didn't care about Zilong, at this moment, his hand was the most important, Bo Jinhai hurriedly took out the medicine from the storage ring and smeared it, even the Qing clan had no choice but to hurt the needle, how could he not be nervous, in case this hand was wasted, his strength would inevitably be greatly reduced.

Zilong saw Bo Jinhai's worries, squatted on the tree, and looked like he was watching a play:

"It's okay, this time it's different from the time when you injured Shi Ang, the meridians in your palm are fine, my target is your head, but it's a pity, you dodged it, don't worry, I didn't leave anything in your palm, it's just an external injury, you don't have to be so nervous." ”

"You sinister stinky boy!" Bo Jinhai finished bandaging his wounds, stood up again, and glared angrily, at this moment, he couldn't wait to eat Zhao Zilong in front of him.

But looking at Zhao Zilong's fearless look, Bo Jinhai was a little uncertain, he didn't know what kind of crooked kid in front of him was doing, eating a trench and growing wise, this time he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy anymore.

Zilong jumped down from the trunk of the tree, landed firmly on the ground, and gestured towards Bo Jinhai, signaling Bo Jinhai to come down and make a gesture.

Seeing that Zhao Zilong was so bold, Bo Jinhai's heart became more and more empty, Bo Jinhai sensed the situation below with his divine sense, he was afraid of the well rope after being bitten by a snake for ten years, and he was also afraid of what traps there were below.

Looking at Bo Jinhai's suspicious appearance, Zilong smiled:

"Bo Dasha, you come down! I just want to have a fair and just contest with you, I don't mean anything else!"

"You're at the peak of your state, you're tired enough, you're already injured, and now your right hand has been injured by you, is that fair?" the ghost laughed.

Zilong: "Have you ever read a book, the book says that fairness and justice are relative, go and go, go to sleep, just leave this goods to me!"

Wraith: "......"