Chapter 93: I am shooting, I am afraid of myself.

The corpse Wang Long had a helpless face and even encountered a fighting madman. The instantaneous combat power was fully opened. Although the Ximen Blowing Snow and the Ye Gucheng battle, the martial arts realm improved a lot, but compared with the thousand-year-old corpse dragon right, there are still some gaps. .
boom!
The corpse Wang Long’s right palm was shot on the chest of Ximen’s snow, and he flew to a dozen meters away, hitting a wall to stop his body shape.
Ximen Blowing Snow did not lose the slightest, but instead looked like a god, it was a powerful opponent.
"It's really hard to beat." The corpse Wang Long smiled.
At this moment, there was another white shadow, which appeared in front of the corpse dragon's right. A sword light slanted and flew, such as the stunned electric power, such as Changhong Jingtian, directly inserted into the chest of the corpse dragon.
The corpse king dragon has not responded yet, and the sword of Ye Gucheng has been pulled out.
Hey!
Blood dripped from the tip of the sword.
The corpse Wang Long snarled, "You are looking for death!"
The next moment, Ye Gucheng once again sword, no one can describe the splendour and brilliance of this sword, and no one can describe the speed of this sword, it is not only a sword, but the roar of Fengshen, the one of lightning hit.
Hey!
The sword is again inserted into the right chest of the corpse dragon.
"what!"
The corpse king dragon only feels his own lungs, and it is so fast that he is so weak. Anyone can stab himself and he will lick himself a few times.
He ignored the oncoming swordsmanship, not defending, and directly attacked the past.
After Ye Gucheng even smashed the corpse Wang Long and the right three swords, he was still found by the corpse Wang Long right, and a fist hit the sword of Ye Gucheng. The huge punching power directly hit the Ye Gucheng.
Looking at the lonely city that was shot, Zhou Yang was once again with a figure rushing over. This figure, even Zhou Yang was a little shocked, it turned out to be Zhang Sanfeng, you are already over a hundred years old, still so hot.
The corpse Wang Long did not dare to look down on the white-haired priests flying fast.
A punch, a full punch, a blast of air screams, a harsh sound, this punch has exceeded the speed of sound, you can open a mountain crack.
"boom!"
The corpse king dragon was placed on the right side of the stalk, inserted directly into the ground, he smashed, and there is such a boxing method?
When he was about to squat on the white-haired old Taoist, the white-haired priest's palm was gently placed on his fist. He only felt a strange power and directly put his punching power in a weird way. Suddenly changed direction.
The corpse Wang Long shook his head and stood up, his eyes were dignified. This is another difficult opponent. If it is not his own resilience, he has already been killed by these people.
The fighting style of Zhang Sanfeng and the corpse Wang Long is obviously the opposite. One is two and two, and one is forced to break and restrain each other.
When fighting, there must be a person who is in a disadvantage. After about fifty strokes, Zhang Sanfeng retired after the corpse Wang Long was beaten by Zhang Sanfeng.
After all, he is not as strong as Ximen Blowing Snow, and he is so strong that he is eager to win. He just feels itchy for a moment and can’t help but go forward and learn.
The corpse Wang Long looked at Zhang Sanfeng who had returned and looked back. He was relieved. At this moment, Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng actually rushed over to him. The corpse Wang Long could not help but anger. "Wait, you are a wheel battle." I want to single-handedly and win in a battle."
He was a little scared. Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng stabbed his wounds. He did not completely heal now. He felt an invisible sharp force in looming, destroying his immortal body.
If you are fighting with this group of people, you will not be able to recover when you don’t know your undead body.
"People here, you pick whatever you want." Zhou Yangwei smiled, and the corpse Wang Long was shot by Zhang Sanfeng three times. He played round and round, and his body suffered a minor injury. Now the strength is probably sixty-seven percent.
However, after all, he is a thousand-year-old corpse, and there are many secrets to protect his life. Zhou Yang has no grasp of him.
The corpse Wang Long heard the words, looking at the six people in front of him, Ximen blowing snow and Ye Gucheng, these two peerless swordsmen, the destructive power is too great, Jianqi is easy to damage his undead body, if it is to fight again, and is the last In the first battle, I don’t know what tricks they have.
Although both of them suffered a minor injury, they did not have much impact on the battle.
As for the white-haired old Taoist, Nie-Ma, it’s useless to speed himself up. If his attack hits him, he will always put him in a strange way. Attack, change direction in a weird way
The right eye of the corpse king dragon finally stayed in Lu Xiaofeng, the iron bile Hou Zhuwei and Zhou Yang.
He slightly looked at Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng looked relaxed and relaxed, not nervous, and there was no bottom in his heart. Is there any card for this person?
If it is, Lu Xiaofeng knows that the idea of ​​the corpse dragon is right, he will tell him that it is only a contest, but he will run away. Anyway, the owner did not say that he must defeat you. There are so many masters here, there is no danger at all, and there are still More mysterious shopkeeper, have not yet shot.
The corpse Wang Long thought about it and ruled Lu Xiaofeng.
He looked at his face again, and his eyes were full of fearful iron sorrows, Zhu Xiaowu, this person he knew, on the Internet, this man’s video was madly passed, worshipped, and he was overbearing. The way of fighting is too much for the appetite of most people.
What's more, his weapon is still a thick cement stick, also known as the god, and is directly called "the monkey in the network."
If it is, there are only two of them here, and he does not mind having two tricks with this domineering man.
However, there are too many masters here, and each one may not be his opponent, but they are more than one. Can he let his corpse Wang Long put a swearing word and rush to run?
No, he wants to win a game and return home.
In the end, his eyes stayed on Zhou Yang. For the Chinese government, he learned a lot from the book. This is a world of official business. The fate of all government departments is the second generation of the official, the second generation of the rich, The young man, even the captain of the Yanhuang Task Force, must have relied on the relationship at home.
What's more, he did not feel a trace of danger from Zhou Yang's body.
"This is a weak-chicken." The corpse Wang Long concluded in the right heart.
"Hello, since you know me, it's better for you and me to learn from each other." The corpse king dragon smiled faintly. He wanted to see the panic and panic in the eyes of the man. Once he refused, he could win without fighting. Go to the lair to restore your undead body and Xuanwujia, come out again,
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"You want to learn from me?" Zhou Yang was a little surprised, but soon realized that, looking at the face of a relaxed Lu Xiaofeng, he knew that in the right eye of the corpse Wang Long he is the weakest person.
"You corpse king, dare to fight with the shopkeeper, really looking for death." On the side of the iron bile, Zhu Zhu ignored the anger, the internal force of the whole body, released at this moment without reservation, the ground under his feet, collapsed and collapsed A crack in the road is densely packed.
Looking at the expression of the wrath of the iron sorrowful Zhu, the corpse Wang Long’s right heart is more certain that Zhou Yang may be the legendary second generation or the second generation of the official. It is not ironic.
Can you dare to fight with me?

"Hey~" Zhou Yang deeply sighed, some helpless, some regret, but he is a businessman, should keep a good life, even let yourself do it, this is a cost point.
"Do you know? I shot, I am afraid of myself." Zhou Yang looked at the corpse of the dragon in front of his eyes.
One thousand copies of the intensive liquid, the price of each liquid is 500 value points, although when the individual goods are recovered more than one hundred, the remaining goods can only obtain the same percentage as the value of the sold goods. But there are also nearly 20,000 value points, plus the rest of the harvest, more than 30,000 value points.
And practicing a complete Jiuyang Zhenjing is only a 10,000 value point.
Zhou Yang's face is light, step by step to the corpse Wang Long right, the value of this war spent, he wants to recover from the body of the corpse dragon right.

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