The answer is no.±,

Of course, Zhang San will not have swordsmanship, he is a field man, where there is time to learn swordsmanship, let him plant land to estimate that the other course is much better, but to dance the sword is simply life.

Countless thundermen held the sword, and at this time began to block the ring.

“Wait, Zhang, did you have increased your control?”He quietly blocked the onslaught of a ring, and asked at this time.

Although the thunder people waved the thunder sword, they still could not completely protect them, and the three-dance sword had no rules at all.

“About... maybe!”Zhang San did not answer with certainty.

He did not know what was the matter, and the instant thought of the idea created the present situation, and these thunder people contained more lightning than a simple thunder sword.

In fact, the structure of these thunder people is very similar to the structure of his body, after all, the reference he can refer to is only himself.

"Then why not use these thundermen to form the wall in front of you, try to minimize where the other side can attack, and then attack each other?"He asked quietly.

Zhang Sanshu for a moment, and then found that Cheng Lingjing said correctly, now the Lei people are so scattered, if gathered around, the other side of the attack is more difficult.

He immediately controlled the Lei people to surround themselves with Cheng Ling, and if the ring wanted to attack them, they must first attack these thundermen, so that although their vision was gone, the defensive circle formed by the Thunder people at the same time was enough to make them not afraid of the threat of the ring.

Thirty-two saw this scene, eyebrows slightly wrinkled, the next moment in countless ring crazy attacks, but the thunder sword plus the thunderman, the defense circle is very thick, even if the ring can cut the body of the Thunder, there is often a thunder man below.

Zhang San, as a farmer, and the kind of farmer with less insight, often considered the way is also less aggressive, he always first considered how to defend, and then the counterattack after defense.

The sky is cloudy, the 32nd vaguely feels wrong, the next second there is a lightning fall, the 32nd in the lightning out of the moment to avoid, while using the ring lightning.

“Damn!”

Thirty-two looked at the smoking ring and was suddenly angry.

Originally, he was still in the advantage, and he could kill Zhang Sanhe Cheng Jing, but he could break his advantage with three and Cheng Lingjing in his eyes.

One hand of the thirty-second was raised, and the innumerable rings returned rapidly, and then the thirty-second hand jerked, and the ring was turned into a butterfly back to his hand.

“The dragonfly knife!”

Thirty-two hand bruised a pull, countless butterflies broken into flakes quickly to form a transparent knife.

This knife is as thin as a cic dick's wing, shaped like a dragonfly's wings, giving the feeling of a rather fragile and sharp.

The wings behind the 32nd instigated, appeared in front of the Thunder Man in an instant, and the dragonfly wing knife directly cut off the Lei people, and the next moment straight to Cheng Lingjing.

He knew very well that if he wanted to kill Zhang San, he could not attack Zhang San.

Just several times of attack, Zhang Sandu with superhuman speed to avoid the ring attack, because Zhang San's physical and lightning similar, so Zhang San can reach the speed close to the lightning when moving.

Because of this, attacking Zhang San is better than attacking Cheng Lingjing.

Cheng Lingjing's reaction is not slow, as a monk, she can be said to be quick thinking, smart, in the discovery of the 32nd breakthrough Thunder Man defense attack, she quickly put her hand on the sword hilt.

But only for this reason, her speed and the speed of the 32nd are not in a grade, and no one in the world can keep up with the speed of the 32nd except Zhang San.

Her hand had just pressed to the hilt of the sword, but the knife of the thirty-second was already in front of her, only a thumb away from her eyebrows.

Although the body is not good, but Cheng Lingjing still realized that he is going to be hit, from this knife can easily cut the thunder man know that her ** strength is not enough to defend the knife.

At this time, Zhang San looked up, and his palm was instantly pierced, but Zhang San used his fingers to seize the knife of the dragonfly wing knife, and he almost touched Cheng Lingjing, but the knife stopped.

“Don’t try to kill the fairy!”Zhang San felt a burning pain in his soul and his face was smearing.

Thirty-two instantly back, the dragonfly wing knife easily pulled out from the palm of Zhang Sansha, only to see Zhang San's palm this time not only did not recover, but also the feeling of lightning leakage.

"It's very reasonable, but it's not that you think your body can be restored?"Tell you, my knife is called a dragonfly wing knife, even the atoms can easily cut open, your body is just a molecular composition, as long as it is cut by my knife, then never want to recover, you have the ability to continue to use your body to resist my attack!"No. 32 said with a sneer, and after saying it gently waved the dragonfly wing knife, the space seemed to produce a ripple of ripples, distorting human vision.

Cheng Ling quietly listened to a sharp surprise, looked at Zhang San's hand, and indeed was still slowly emerging, apparently just the 32nd cut Zhang San, and it was seriously injured.

“Six, leave me alone!”He immediately took the three seriously.

He shook his head and said, “No!”

"It's so touching, it's so exciting."No. 32 laughed.

Zhang San and Cheng Lingjing together, for the thirty-second is too favorable, Zhang San's speed does shock him, but as long as there is Cheng Lingjing drag Zhang San, Zhang San can not play their own speed advantage.

Originally the 32nd belongs to the fast-attacked insect elite, unless Zhang three speed play out, otherwise it will only be beaten, the number 32 is not so.

In fact, there is really only one idea at this time, and that is pain!

This pain is completely different from other pain, even if he accidentally hit the hunter's trap foot arrester trap is not so painful, even if he was bitten by a snake that year.

The pain of the soul can definitely be remembered forever!

If Zhang San had not been in front of Cheng Lingjing, it is estimated that he has cried out in pain, because there is a woman he loves behind him, and he can be so strong.

This truth tells us that men want to get married early, only married will burst the passion for the cause...

Okay, the topic.

Zhang San is indeed braver than ever, and he has the courage to be alone.

"The demon is too fast, and specifically for the fairy, I must pay attention to his shot, and with the knife so sharp, I can't stop it, what to do?"The three-brains could not calm down at all.

But people are always forced out, and he thinks of the old royal family's pig bar at this time.

Old Wang is Zhang San's neighbor, more than Zhang three, but has always been lonely, every time someone ridiculed him, he always smiled and let everyone laugh.

However, the old king is very good to Zhang San, every time the pig is secretly boiled pig blood to Zhang San to eat, Zhang San when he was a child to eat a lot of pig blood, so he grew taller than other young people in the village.

Okay, it's a crooked thing again.

At this time, Zhang San thought of the old king, because the old king had done one thing with the nails in the pig bar.

That year, I don't know why, the old king offended the old Chen at the end of the village, the old Chen with the stick to hit the old king, the old king with a nail rake racked the old Chen stick.

His eyes were shining, and he seemed to know what to do.

A pair of lightning nail rake instantly condensed in his hand, whether it is the 32nd or Cheng Lingjing have been staggered.

Nail roke?

Cheng Lingjing did not expect Zhang San to get such a weapon, and Zhang San wanted to nail the rake for what?

And the 32nd can't help but laugh, he looked at Zhang San and smiled and said: "It is really worth the strangest creature, male human ... is your brain full of feces and breeding offspring?"

“Come here and see if I can’t beat you!”He held his hands in his hands and said seriously.

32nd showed a sneer, the next moment of fierce acceleration, directly to the Cheng Lingjing, the next moment the dragonfly wing knife directly stabbing to Cheng Lingqing's throat, but Zhang San was early to prepare, the nail ragged out, just stuck to the dragonfly wing knife's knife.

The 32nd was immediately thrown out.

“God’s sword!”

Zhang San took the opportunity to yell, and all the thundermen turned around and threw the sword out of their hands on the number thirty-second.

The dense thunder sword fell like rain, and the face of the thirty-second was tight, followed by the frantic waving of the dragonfly wing knife.

It must be said that the dragonfly wing knife speed is very fast, the front of the sword and the dragonfly wing knife can not be compared, the thunder sword encountered the dragonfly wing knife, instantly cut off.

"The Firestone Zen"

Cheng Lingjing is not a vase, although the 32nd has been when she is a vase generally, but I have to say that Cheng Lingjing's grasp of the timing is very accurate.

When No. 32 could not take care of the other, she braced to the strongest spells of her own.

The fire of Zen.

This is a very complex trick, with a total of three attributes, with a strong explosive power, attack and persistence.

In an instant, a burning oval meteorite smashed hard toward No. 32, and No. 32 saw the meteorite flying, and immediately cut it out.

But in order to defend himself against this thunderstone Zen, his back was immediately pierced by a thunder sword.

This sword pierced his lungs, and he squirts out of green blood, and he had no idea that he had been injured.

In his opinion, his task was the simplest of all the worms, but he was injured.

He wanted to say it was all just a dream, and he couldn’t believe he was being stabbed.

What a shame!

“Bastards, Scrubs, Muds, Rubbish, Bastards...”

In an instant, countless abusive words were sprayed in the mouth of No. 32, and at the same time, his original handsome appearance was rapidly blackening, and the whole person seemed extremely terrible.

The body of the thirty-second, black-green carapace, these carapace also highlighted the green, his eyes were quickly covered by the compound eye, and the dense red dots appeared on his skin.

This is the real battle form of the 32nd.