Chapter 190 Not dead yet!

Zhang Xiaojiang did not dare to be careless at all. The golden wire bow immediately burst out. Huang Feng sneered at the corners of his mouth, his body shook, and the bows and arrows were dodged one by one. His body was given a bone joint first, which could be bent at will. Zhang Xiaopang's attack could

On the contrary, Huang Feng's attack made Zhang Xiaojiang run around. This piercing pain was really terrible. The wasp needle was too small and fast. After a while, Zhang Xiaopang pricked around. Every shot was bone, which was absolutely tingling.

After another time, Zhang Xiaojiang immediately sank to the ground, earth escape!

This is his magic weapon to defeat the enemy. He wanted to be handsome again, but now it seems that he really wants to save his life.

Huang Feng stared indifferently at the place where Zhang Xiaojiang disappeared, to see how long you can hold back!

And Zhang Xiaojiang suddenly appeared at the back of Huang Feng, and the golden wire bow shot wildly again.

Huang Feng couldn't dodge, and he was also hit by an arrow on his shoulder. As soon as he was about to take action, Zhang Xiaopang immediately got into the ground again.

Huang Feng showed a fierce color at the corners of his mouth. He spread his hands, and each finger was covered with a silver ring and ten wasp needles! The ground moved slightly, and the wasp needles drilled directly into the soil.

Zhang Xiaojiang was pulled out with a scream.

"Let you drill!"

Miso... Another needle was pricked.

I have to say that Huang Feng's weapon is very rare in the temple. I'm afraid this kind of thing is not a thing in the temple, but can be experienced outside.

This needle is the key to Zhang Xiaopang's death mark, which is fatal.

Zhang Xiaojiang, who was in severe pain, could not dodge, and seemed to be completely unable to resist, but at this time, Zhang Xiaojiang, who was in pain, suddenly turned around, and the needle directly stabbed Zhang Xiaopang's buttocks...

Zhang Xiaojiang was full of excitement, and the pain had come to an end.

Suddenly drilled into the ground. Huang Feng just wanted to pull it out, but an incomparable power came, and the whole person also brought in and sank into the ground.

The two of them disappeared into the fighting platform.

Wang Meng is a little relieved. This guy is getting more and more mature. Zhang Xiaopang has weaknesses and is afraid of pain. It is like this when fighting, but it will be the opposite. Once he hurts to the extreme, he will have incredible strength.

In fact, when he looked at the level of steelmaking, he knew that he was not Huang Feng's opponent, but Zhang Xiaopang still did not hesitate. It seemed that he really stood up from the battle in front of him.

Have courage and mind.

After half a sound, a chubby head appeared on the ground and slowly crawled out. Every time he rose, he shouted for pain, which really made him scream as if he had been tortured in the world.

It was so hard to climb up, with a wasp needle inserted in his body, and pulled off one desperately. Zhang Xiaopang cried for his father and mother in pain.

Xian... Where's Huang Feng?

Another way to use earth escape is an endless abyss.

Drag the enemy into the ground and bury him alive!

Hong Pan's face is pale. As an elder, he is already very clear about the result.

"The third game, Lei Guangtang is like Zhang Xiaojiang."

The disciples of Lei Guangtang couldn't help cheering and rushing up. Zhang Xiaojiang looked at the crowd with tears in his eyes.

Liu Mei wanted to cut the silver thread quickly, but she couldn't get it off. It also made Zhang Xiaopang hurt to the bone, and the fat man also hurt Liu Mei.

"Let me try it."

Yang Ying pulled out the flying phoenix sword, the sword flashed, and the silver threads were broken.

without the pulling of the silver line, Zhang Xiaopang is a little better.

"Brother Zhang, it's better not to move around. The more fiercely you struggle, the deeper the wasp needle drills, it's not easy to take."

Zhang Xiaojiang was scared like a wood carving.

Liu Mei took a look at Yang Ying, because she was a little resentful about Tianer, but now she can only say thank you.

Yang Ying smiled and said, "It's good to carry him down quickly. It's very brave."

Zhang Xiaojiang, who was still in pain, immediately smiled like a flower as soon as he heard the praise of the beautiful woman. It didn't seem to hurt so much. He was so angry that Liu's eyebrows and teeth were itchy. If he hadn't seen him seriously injured, he would definitely look good.

Huang Feng is over.

No one will say anything about who dies in such a battle.

Now Lei Guangtang has taken the lead by two to one, and Hengshan Hall has been forced to go to Liangshan.

The disciple of Hengshantang, who spoke boldly before the war, is now silent. Obviously, Huang Feng's strength is strong, but he was forcibly killed by this fat man with such a despicable and shameless spell.

Looking at the fat man who kept screaming for pain, the disciples of Hengshan Hall were hot, and their master was actually killed by such a person who was afraid of pain...

Wang Meng came to Zhang Xiaojiang. The fat man's face was pale and sweaty all over. At first, he hummed, but he could hold back when he saw Wang Meng.

"Put him lightly." With a smile on his face, "The strategy is very clear. How do you know he used a needle?"

He said that his hand was on a yellow front of his chest, and the fat man grinned, "The boy Zhang Liang stole you... hiss"

Taking advantage of Zhang Xiaojiang's answer, a wasp needle was pulled out by Wang Meng. This kind of needle-shaped weapon is not uncommon. It is loved by many demons who take the feminine route, plus inverted thorns and venom. Once hit, life is really worse than death.

Mo Shan has also been hit in his previous life, and the method of taking it is also extremely exquisite, but no matter what, the pain can't be avoided.

"The strategy is good. Use your body to pull your opponent in. Didn't you expect it to be so painful?"

miso...

Another one, Zhang Xiaojiang's face was twitching, and he couldn't scream anymore.

This kind of needle must be taken out as soon as possible, otherwise it will really stay in the body for the rest of your life. That's why it's not as good as a fat man. It's really ignorant and fearless.

Take it out one by one, and some even carry skin and meat. Many of Lei Guangtang's disciples can't stand it anymore. They finally understand why the fat man is in pain, and someone else has already fainted.

Liu Mei cried with fear, but Wang Meng's expression became more and more serious. He also concentrated and mastered the control of strength, while Ma Tianer covered Liu Mei's mouth for fear that crying would disturb Wang Meng.

Wang Meng thought a lot. Is it forced? He wants to arrange a road for Zhang Xiaojiang and Hu Jing, but is this road really what they want?

Even practitioners have many ways to live, and not everyone has to go forward like him.

Even if you don't have strength, you may not live well. This is a holy church, not magic cultivation or evil cultivation. What's more, the times have changed for a long time, and Zhou Feng will live well.

As soon as he saw Hu Jing's injury, Wang Meng felt a little. When he saw Zhang Xiaojiang, this feeling was even more obvious. If he hadn't insisted on moving forward step by step, maybe they wouldn't have to bear so much pain.

"Zhang Xiaopang, in fact, there is a secret hidden in my heart for a long time. I have always wanted to tell you that you..."

Wang Meng said that Zhang Xiaojiang was already weak, but his eyes widened when he heard the secret, especially the secret hidden in the bottom of Brother Meng's heart.

The soul of gossip has given Zhang Xiaojiang strength.

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