Chapter 130： A sword to the west (2/2)
A thunderous heartbeat sounded from Zhao Zheng's chest, and a blood-like air current was aroused from his chest and surrounded his whole body, like a swimming dragon.
There was an abnormal flush of red on his face, he roared loudly, and smashed the bluestone on the ground with one foot, rushing towards the blood corpse like a meteor.
”boom!”
The huge body of the blood corpse was directly hit and flew, and the forces of both sides squeezed each other, and the blood corpse and Zhao Zheng rolled and smashed a corner of the small building, crashing to the ground.
The blood corpse roared and leaped quickly, shaking his head, his eyes madly rolled past the real killing intent, and walked step by step towards Zhao Zheng, who was lying on his back to the sky.
Zhao Zheng fell to the ground, unable to move even a finger, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he uttered two words with great effort, ”Waste...thing!”
”Silly beep.”
Fengxing cursed in a low voice, but had to save him, and rushed towards Zhao Zheng with his double mace - he still didn't care about the small building caught in the middle of the three parties at all.
How fast is the speed of the wind, bringing the whistling wind.
Pointing towards him, Feng Xing was shocked to see a part of the silver light leaving his body from his waist, forming a sharp arc-shaped blade of light, which erraticly chopped off to the blood corpse.
What is this?
Then he found that his line of sight was getting lower and lower, trying to raise his head, but he could only roll down in the dust on the ground like garbage.
Feng Xing twitched and looked back. Ten meters behind, there were two very familiar half-waisted bodies with both legs.
Wearing a white shirt, standing high on the roof behind him, holding a long sword in his hand... His eyes are still wide open, the eyeballs are covered with dust, and the corners of his mouth are trembling.
”Wei...Wei...why...”
The white shirt held the sword, the wind was blowing, and the robe was fluttering like snow.
”call.”
The wind stopped, and the long gown that was rising from the strong wind slowly fell back a few centimeters-once dreamed of walking the world with a sword, but canceled the original plan because of being too fat.
Wei Tianxing sighed and squeezed the fat on his neck and belly.
Just about to say something, the red tiled roof collapsed.
A minute later, Wei Tianxing staggered out of the room, coughed twice, and patted the dust on his body casually.
”Zegou's chili, how strong is it!”
”Then increase, are you four?”
Zhao Zheng tried twice, but didn't get up, ”Chief Wei, popular with him...”
Wei Tianxing took the sword into its sheath,
”Suppose you run rampant? Oh, save a house of filial piety dolls, very good, forehead turned black and asked him to wait for the martyrs!”
After the two left, there was a thousand rays of light exploded in the blood corpse on the spot, and the snow under the scorching sun melted silently, leaving no trace.
(Thanks to the orange wheat field for 500 starting coins, quick change of 6666 100 starting coins, and garbled brother 100 starting coins for rewards.
PS: After a whole circle of waves, I have time to take out the phone and take a look. Well, I'm sorry again, there is only one watch today.
I feel a little better, and I will spend the evening with a group of people and wine bottles. Well, thinking about melon seeds, it hurts.
Well, as expected, I dropped 80 collections today. It’s okay. The numbers are not too far from what we expected. Well, I guess I haven’t seen any news about the release. I’ll have to drop it for a few days. I don’t know. How much can be left.
International practice, be prepared, hey...)