Zhao Xianhong's Rapid Increase in Strength
Chapter 817:Zhao Xianhong's Rapid Increase in Strength
I remember the last time she had a group of wild fairies around her.
Those northeastern fairy families have men and women, no matter what their strength, they have more or less "animal".
But the man who came to me had no breath, let alone the smell of the brute, the smell of the human, or the smell of the old teachers, all of them.
It is no exaggeration to say that if I did not see him and turned my back on him, then I absolutely did not feel that there was anyone else.
More natural than air, as if it can be integrated in any situation, there is no sense of existence.
Who is this man?
I was thinking in my head, quickly remembering anyone who could.
According to the previous situation, it seems that only Zhao Xianhong is a fairy family that can accompany the patriline at any time.
But the tortoise grandson had long since returned to the west, and when he was in the northeast of the Black Dragon Mountain, it would die at the hands of the Son of God, or let the Son of God strangled alive...
Except for him, I can remember, follow the fairy aunt... there is really no one else...
“What happened?”She smiled and asked me, “Don’t you dare to come?”
The tone of the treachery was evident in the sarcasm, and it was supposed that she had found that my pace had become a little slow.
In fact, this is normal, meet a strange person who has no breath and is still approaching, if I rush forward like a fool, it is really sad to go home...
“What about you, head?”I asked curiously.
Auntie just laughed and did not answer me, and the man who came to me did not have any reaction, as if he did not hear, and still kept his head down and moved forward.
By this time, he was only about twenty meters away from me, and was still rapidly approaching.
I can't feel the danger, but there is no denying that the strange unknown is more alarming than the danger.
As the saying goes, the dog who bites people does not like to bark, the man who came to me is very strangely silent, and when I see him like this, I always feel a little panicked...
At this time, the wind of the sand was constantly raging, and it stopped without warning.
And the man who came to me also accelerated in an instant, almost blinking the effort ran to me, raised his leg without saying a word, and kicked me over the abdomen.
My reaction was definitely not slower than him, and when he didn’t kick me, my hands were up and standing in front of me, but I didn’t expect his strength to be terrible.
The leg he kicked was like an iron rod, and his strength was not weaker than mine, and the sharp kick was folded, and the sound of broken bones sounded instantly.
In fact, I also blame myself for being stupid, obviously there is a guy in my hand, and I have to stop him with my bare hands, isn't that something to look for?
But when I regretted it, I accidentally found that the person who kicked me was... an acquaintance.
Zhao Xianhong.
There is no difference when I last met, the tortoise grandson is still wearing a black suit, with a thick gold chain around his neck, but the expression on his face is not so violent... very calm...
"I fuck... it's you?"I frowned, did not feel afraid, saw Zhao Xianhong, who had already died at the hands of the Son of God, I just think this is too fucking stupid.
At first, I saw very clearly that Zhao Xianhong's true body had let the Son of God be destroyed, and it was clear that the soul was flying away and could not die again...
The old religion has a way of letting the dead return their souls, and it is impossible to restore a lost soul... such a thing cannot be done!
From scratch, born from death, not to mention the old creatures, that is, the ancients who stood at the source of life, could not do this.
“How did you come back to life?” he asked, looking at Zhao Xianhong.
When I heard my question, he gave me no answer, and raised his hand and took it by my neck.
But this time my reaction was not slow, crouching down to the side of a flash, handily will fall on the ground of the seedling knife picked up, vertically split up.
I have to say that Zhao Xianhong's reaction was very fast, my knife was chopping past its neck, but this turtle grandson flashed a step next to it, only rubbed its shoulders past...
At that moment, the touch of the blade to me was like a hard stone, without any toughness, and the hard state was comparable to steel.
No... I have tried to use a seedling knife to cut iron blocks, which is almost as difficult as cutting apples, and I will not feel resistance at all, which looks like now.
“By your sake, it is dead.”
At this time, the voice of Auntie Yu passed from a distance, and now she has no intention of showing up, but she communicates with me from afar.
I looked at Zhao Xianhong with a confused face, and in the process of fighting with it, I unexpectedly found that this grandson had progress, whether it was strength or speed, which could not be compared with Zhao Xianhong before.
If according to its previous strength, this turtle grandson and I do it, in ten seconds, I will have to have my head to be weared down.
But this time it can fight with me, and under the premise that both sides only use physical strength, we can't tell the difference between wins and losses, and no one can gain the upper hand.
“Yes... it was indeed the self-indulgator who helped it...” Aunt Yu Xian laughed, but I could hear that her laughter was a little reluctant, and she could not hear the meaning of half-pleasant, on the contrary, there was a kind of heavyness.
“As you say, the teacher is very capable...” I sneered, “not only to bring you back to life... but also to bring this soul-scattered things back to the sun...”
She laughed twice and said she wasn’t alive.
"The return of the soul by the body is only temporary, you can understand that ... I have cheated the body, and there is a certain difference between living."Aunt Yu Xian said, and gradually showed a taste of expectation in the tone: "But soon, as long as we have everything ready, everything we want can be done, and the black robe king can achieve all our wishes."
“You’d better not think so...when the black-boded king doesn’t care about you...I see where you cry...”
As I spoke, while stirning the ancient air, put up his speed again, not waiting for Zhao Xianhong to react, the knife has been cut in its belly, but failed to cut it, but stuck in its stomach.
This should not have happened...
“Guess, are you giving Zhao Xianhong Xiandan or what’s the matter?”This bastard is so hard!”
I clenched my teeth, and before Zhao Xianhong punched me in the fist, he lifted his hand and pulled out the knife, and took several steps back.
“Little hell...you owe me a lot of debt in the northeast...” Aunt Yu Xian laughed, did not answer my question, and then said: “Now is not with you to play, we still have things to do, and then come to you to play after doing the right thing... If you have the courage, don’t leave Qiang, let’s talk about it.”
“No, no!”I said, “Now I say it!You come out and I don't run!I’ll give you a chance to cheat.”
Hearing me say this, Auntie Shang smiled and suddenly said, "Go and get things back."
Obviously, this is not what I said.
At the moment of the order of the aunt, Zhao Xianhong abandoned my goal and turned to the body of the difficult body.
Seeing this scene, I hurried to follow, and my heart said that these bastards were really thieves and did not die... they all came to this, and they also wanted to take away the souls of both of them.Look at the fairy aunt this meaning, is to prepare to let the two of them like themselves, try to borrow the body to return the soul of what it is like!
But it is not right to think carefully... The souls of the two of them have been cut off by me with a sword, and this is something that Aunt Fairy can definitely detect.
What does she want?
Before I could understand, Zhao Xianhong ran to the side of the two people's bodies, crouched down and picked up the head with one hand, did not entanglement with me at the root, and ran to the direction of Aunt Ping Xian.
I was blindsided to see this scene, I fucked, what did she let Zhao Xianhong pick up the head for?
"Little hell, sister, I still have business, I won't play with you."Aunt Yu Xian smiled and said, "Don't think about following us, this time there is someone who came with us to Qiangtang... You follow up to find death, don't blame your sister for not reminding you."
When she said this, I had already chased Zhao Xianhong's ass, but I did not expect the strong wind to rush up, and I rushed to face with a wave of yellow sand.
In this case, I was also fascinated by my eyes, and when I rubbed my eyes and planned to continue to pursue, Zhao Xianhong had lost his sight.
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