Chapter 1067 (2/2)
Suddenly gritting his teeth, Zhao Qiang snorted coldly: ”fight!”
Then all the aura of the whole body suddenly attached to the body, and the immortal sword in his hand trembled like a thunder snake. All the aura of the whole body is condensed on the God killing immortal sword. It seems that the God killing immortal sword can sense that the battle is extraordinary and make a slight sound. It seems that you know. Even the God killing immortal sword is ready to compete with the flame spear in Shen binghe's hand.
It can be said that Zhao Qiang did not hesitate in all his reactions. After all, we should know that Shen binghe's attack speed is very fast. Under such circumstances, it is naturally impossible for him to choose to stay.
In fact, to be honest, it was not Zhao Qiang's expectation to fight against Shen binghe alone today. Originally, they still had the strength of three people, which should be more than enough to deal with Shen binghe. Even if you can't beat it, there's no problem holding him down.
However, as soon as Shen binghe came up, he straightened his posture and told Zhao Qiang that if Lifeng and Lin Yue did not evacuate, he would take the lead in attacking those people.
Although Zhao Qiang alone can delay Shen binghe, he can't stop Shen binghe from attacking others. Therefore, Zhao Qiang can only choose to fight Shen binghe.
He sighed slightly. Then Zhao Qiang opened his mouth reluctantly. I'm afraid it's a little difficult today. The immortal killing sword in his hand made a clanging sound. It seems that he realized that the person he needs to deal with today is not simple.
Zhao Qiang has never heard of the flame spear in Shen binghe's hand, but judging from the momentum emitted from his whole body, it is not an ordinary product. It can even be said that it is a bit stronger than the cold Xiao sword.
At the moment when Zhao Qiang turned around his aura, Shen binghe approached him with a long gun in his hand. The long gun in his hand waved vigorously. The snowflakes around him were like blades, and roared away at Zhao Qiang's celestial cover.
Zhao Qiang's toes were tightly fastened to the ground, and then he leaned down dangerously with a killer sword. The long gun rolled with frost flowers to form a sharp blade. With the sound of ”whew”, Zhao Qiang could feel that a pinch of hair on his head had been cut off directly.
The black hair on the inch thick ice is particularly dazzling. Zhao Qiang's pupil enlarges in an instant. Perhaps the cold around Shen binghe is too penetrating. Zhao Qiang can feel a kind of killing intention expanding from the depths of his heart. Since entering the demon world, Zhao Qiang has felt such fear from people of the same age for the first time. Obviously, Shen binghe is not simple!
Zhao Qiang took a deep breath, but he didn't dare to neglect his posture. Although Shen binghe was injured, his action didn't stop at all. He turned over very quickly and roared at Zhao Qiang again!
Their posture kept turning over on the platform. The huge platform that could originally accommodate 100 people seemed a little narrow at this time, which was not enough for their actions.