Body 67 Fight to the death
In the distance, Zhu Ping was still laughing wildly.
He said faintly, "Originally, I wanted to discount your right shoulder bone and see how long it will take you to repair the bone injury." It's a pity that I didn't hit it......."
The current Zhu Ping is indeed qualified to come to the pastime.
Because, as long as you pass the hill to the west, it is the country of Oniqiu. No matter how strong the secret guard of Chiba Palace is, there is nothing he can do now.
In addition, the viewing stone is not broken. I'm afraid that at this time, the monks of the other sentry posts will not be so quick to discover the anomaly here.
Therefore, Zhu Ping is now fearless.
Today, he killed more than 20 monks in one go, and finally let out a bad breath for the depression he had been hiding in Tibet for several months. But it also evokes this guy's most primitive, bloodthirsty and brutal heart.
Moreover, Zuo Hu's outstanding healing ability aroused his sense of playing.
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Seeing that the little guy was hiding behind the wall and didn't come out, Zhu Ping smiled.
"What? Do you want to play peek-a-boo with Lao Tzu?..... Come out quickly, why bother? Die early and be reincarnated early, if you move fast enough, you may be able to catch up with today's dinner in the next life!"
In the silence of the mountains and forests, there is not even the sound of the wind at this time. The footsteps that are gradually approaching, the sand and gravel that are stepping on it, have been clearly in the ears.......
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"Left Protector!"
“.... Ah?.......h
Just when Zuo Hu's will to survive began to become a little numb. Suddenly, there was a gentle call from a butterfly.
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Although he had been looking through the crack in the wall, he was closely watching Zhu Ping who was getting closer. It's a pity that I can't think of the slightest strategy to deal with it.
Zuo Hu understands that there is nothing the butterfly can do and can't help him........
He doesn't blame the butterfly, he only blames himself for his shallow life!
Destined to die here today...... It's just a pity that when I was dying, I couldn't see my mother again......
In this life, I failed to fulfill my filial piety. I can only hope to be a cow and a horse in the next life to repay my mother's nurturing kindness.......
Thinking like this, Zuo Hu suddenly felt calm, and he quietly waited for death to come.
However, Butterfly never gave up saving Zuo Hu, she said at this time.
"Zuo Hu, listen to me, I will release the Doom Soul Power to suppress that person in a while, you find a chance to summon the mount to escape, remember, there are only ten breaths!
“......... Soul power ?..." butterfly's words made Zuo Hu a little ignorant.
But the sudden turn of events still ignited hope in his heart. "Oh.... Good!"
Although he agreed, he still didn't understand what to do. So I had to stand up and change from the original squatting to a cat's waist and half squatting.
This is not just a simple change of posture, but also a change in his state of mind.
Because the left protector has changed from giving up to surviving!
At this time, Zhu Pingzheng came with a wicked smile. He was about to enjoy the final torture of the little doll. I thought to myself, I was going to dig out his heart, and I was going to break his neck, and I was going to pull his intestines out and have a look.......
He laughed maniacally again.
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At this moment, the beast tooth totem on the left arm of the left protector suddenly had a vision.
Clouds of thick purple mist gushed out from there, and soon covered the entire grotto mountain forest! The purple mist was extremely thick, and in the midst of it, Zuo Hu couldn't even see the figure of Zhu Ping, who had already approached less than a zhang away!
"Smoke?" The moment Zuo Hu saw this fog, he instantly understood his intentions. I thought to myself, "Butterfly, this is to let yourself escape while the fog obscures your vision!"
Knowing this trick, the left guard no longer delayed and set off quickly.
However, before he could react, the state of the fog suddenly changed!
The purple mist that had originally dispersed quickly gathered as if he had received some order, and it was extremely fast! The mist hit Zuo Hu's body, which actually made him feel like he was being stirred by the waterfall waterfall! The wall of hiding behind him also shattered under the impact of the fog!
But in the blink of an eye, the left protector's vision returned to clarity.
He couldn't help but look back, but was stunned by the scene in front of him!
The purple mist converged into a purple round cocoon!
Zhu Ping's figure is no longer visible at all, and the purple round cocoon seems to be wrapping him with an extraordinary force and pressing him to the ground!
The surrounding soil continued to crumble and sink! The screams became more and more intense, apparently because Zhu Ping could not bear the pressure.
Looking back at this sudden and powerful force, Zuo Hu was shocked!
However, an indescribable sense of blockage came to my heart.......
The butterfly, which is sealed in the eggs of the demon beast, wants to exert such power...... The price she needs to pay, Zuo Hu doesn't need to ask carefully, she knows.
Absolutely huge!
Time has passed!
There was a butterfly anxiously urging in my heart, "Why are .......you still stunned?
Listening to this silver bell-like voice, Zuo Hu felt very uncomfortable, because he sensed the butterfly, and he looked very weak at this time!
"Remove this coercion!" Zuo Hu suddenly commanded in a deep voice.
"What are you talking about? Are you crazy? Don't take the opportunity to run away. You're going to die!" Butterfly was angry, she didn't hesitate to spend the power of her own death to create this chance to escape, Zuo Hu didn't want it!
"Please remove this coercion!butterfly!please!!" Zuo Hu said again.
"You ...... You ......"
The butterfly was so angry that her voice trembled a little, perhaps not angry, but exhausted......
Zuo Hu was a little distressed, and hurriedly explained, "At this time, he was suppressed by your soul power, and he must have been unstable and neglected to take precautions, this is the best time to give him a fatal blow!
He spoke as fast as he could, and his tone was full of firmness and unquestionability.
In fact, his real intention was not to let the butterfly consume too much power. Because at this moment, compared with death, what Zuo Hu is more afraid of is the loss of butterflies.........
The butterfly was silent for a moment, and finally decided to follow Zuo Hu's will first. Said helplessly, "...... All right... Still, you need to get the timing right. ”
To be able to have the best of both worlds, she can't ask for it. It's a big deal that when the left guard misses, it can be suppressed again.
Zuo Hu nodded solemnly.
So the butterfly began to slowly retract the purple mist.......
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In other words, Zhu Ping was extremely shocked at this time.
Originally, in his opinion, this junior was just a kid in the condensation period. Through a series of teasing blows, it has long been determined that the opponent's strength level is not his opponent at all.
Zhu Ping has always abused Zuo Hu with the intention of playing. That little life, you can take it away at any time, and killing him is like pinching an ant to death!
I never imagined that such a little guy would have other options than to tie his hands and obediently sacrifice the beast taming bracelet and all the treasures on his body.
However, when he was shrouded in this strange mist, he suddenly realized that he had been careless!
The fog was like a lump of lead turned into water, a net of mercury. It was so heavy that it couldn't breathe. The bones are crisp and the muscles are soft, and the strength is exhausted. The viewing stone in his hand was also shattered into powder under this coercion. But now Zhu Ping can't take care of these anymore.
His heart was shouting wildly at this time, "This is definitely not something that a cultivator in the condensation stage can perform!"
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The purple mist was like a huge palm, holding Zhu Ping firmly, and the force of oppression made it impossible to move his fingers! let alone cast spells.......
He began to break down and remorse.
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But at this moment, the coercion was loosened!
It's like a person who is drowning in the water, finally grabbing a life-saving straw and being able to surface to breathe.
This little loosening is enough to make the desperate heart start to raise its head!
"His strength has weakened!" Zhu Ping was ecstatic.
He secretly guessed that this force must not be able to last long! Otherwise, the little monk would not have been able to fight to the death until now!
"Stinky boy!I'll look good with you later!!"
Zhu Ping was ruthless and used all his spiritual power to resist!
With a low roar, he is as powerful as an overlord, and the wrestler pulls out the mountain!
The spiritual power formed a white gang qi, which fought against the remnants of the purple mist.
That scene is exactly the thousands of divine power breaking through the ground, and the purple mist of ten thousand spiritual lights!
When the soul power of the doom completely dissipated, Zhu Ping's gloomy noodle soup in the turquoise fertile soil was revealed.
"Stinky boy, your time of death is here!!" Zhu Ping roared!
As soon as he looked up, he saw a hazy figure standing in the mistlet in front of him.
Vaguely, Zhu Ping noticed one after another, and a trace of undetectable transparent fluctuations jumped and flickered in front of his eyes.
It seems to be nothing, like a dream. In a trance, the owner of the figure pressed his finger against his eyebrows.