Chapter 547: Zhang Ziling's rolling

In the cemetery, a energy gradually diffused, and even the moonlight seemed to be covered with blood.
Looking at the white-haired man exuding a terrifying aura, Ji's face became more and more serious, and the hand holding the dagger became harder and harder.
The other two people who were still alive didn't care about Ji at the moment, and quickly withdrew to the side for fear of being affected by the aftermath of the battle.
They are just unknown killers under Yuan Pingsuke, no matter whether it is a young boy or Ji, they have no possibility of defeating them. The wisest choice is to stay away and be a bystander.
Ji carefully looked at the white-haired man, then secretly wondered about his strength, and found that his chance of winning was less than three levels!
"This is really bad." Ji looked around and began to find a way to escape.
"Give it to me, die!"
At this time, the white-haired man shot, the whole person turned into a phantom, dragging a long energy, and shooting at Ji quickly!
"So fast!"
Seeing the white-haired man's hands, Ji's pupils shrank suddenly. When she saw the white-haired man's movements, she knew that she couldn't avoid his attack at all!
Although Ji could see the attacking movement of the white-haired man, his body could not keep up with his own thinking, and could only watch the white-haired man approaching.
Subconsciously, Ji closed his eyes and waited for death.
After a long time...
The cemetery was still extremely quiet. The terrorist attack Ji had imagined did not appear. She opened her eyes nervously. A familiar figure made her very excited.
Zhang Ziling!
At this moment, Zhang Ziling was standing in front of Ji, holding the white-haired man's fist firmly with one hand, his expression indifferent.
"Master, master..." Looking at Zhang Ziling's back, Ji's eye sockets suddenly turned red, and the dagger fell off from his hands and fell to the ground.
The two people not far away have been dumbfounded. They never thought that someone could catch the fist of a child with one hand!
"Who are you?" The white-haired man raised his eyes to look at Zhang Ziling, his tone cold.
"What's the matter with you?" Zhang Ziling chuckled lightly, letting go of the white-haired man's hand.
"If you stop me again, die." The white-haired man withdrew his fist, his whole body burst out suddenly, and pressed towards Zhang Ziling.
"Not good! The infants used their full strength!" The two men who watched the battle from a distance looked at the white-haired man with black and red energy entwined all over his body, their expressions changed greatly, and they quickly prepared for defense.
They have a very good understanding of the strength of the infants. Once the infants erupt with all their strength, the aftermath of the battle can definitely shake them unprepared into serious injuries!
The two men were surprised and delighted at the full outburst of the young children at this moment.
They were shocked that the man who suddenly appeared was able to make the child's full force burst out, and they were happy to see the child's full force again.
Before, they had to face hundreds of first-class masters at the same time during a mission, and when they were in danger... did they only see the present-looking child.
In that battle, no enemy survived.
"Are you a zhisheng?" Zhang Ziling also heard the exclamation of the two not far away, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "This is your full strength..."
"Die me!"
The infant didn’t pay attention to Zhang Ziling’s contemptuous words, and slammed Zhang Ziling with a fist. The air around him burst into pieces. The terrifying wind swept all around. Numerous tombstones broke apart. The two men in the distance exhausted their strength. Come and resist this wind!
Zhang Ziling looked at the fists coming with a terrifying voice, still with a faint smile on his face, and directly reached out and patted.
Snapped!
Zhang Ziling's fist was directly shot open by Zhang Ziling, and the violent momentum disappeared without a trace in a moment.
Zhisheng was stunned, as if he still didn't understand how Zhang Ziling broke through his attack.
"Don't lose your mind during the battle." Zhang Ziling looked at the young boy with a chuckle, and then directly punched the young boy on the face!
The juvenile's whole body shot out like a cannonball, and his whole body is still dumbfounded now, and he doesn't understand why Zhang Ziling has such a strong strength.
At this time, Zhang Ziling appeared in front of the infant again, still with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "So, is this the limit you can bear?"
boom!
Zhang Ziling slammed the boy's chest with a fist. The boy's ribs broke instantly, and his whole body slammed into the ground. Blood mixed with minced meat was vomited out of the boy's mouth.
The blood shed all over the ground, and the infant was paralyzed in the pit in front of Zhang Ziling.
The two people in the distance were frightened by the situation in front of them...In their eyes, the juvenile has always been an invincible existence, a strong person in the dark.
When the infants were still children, their strengths were already stronger than them, and it was for this reason that the infants were brought by Yuanheisuke and kept performing tasks in secret.
And the current naive students, their strength has long been beyond their ability to figure out, every time they perform an assassination mission, they have never seen the naive students get serious! Even that time when hundreds of first-class powerhouses besieged, the infants just used their full strength, and in less than five minutes... they massacred all those first-class powerhouses!
Yuan Ping Jieyi once said that the strength of the infant at that time was ten times that of Ji!
If children are willing, they can be the number one killer at any time. However, in the past, the naive temperament had always been extremely indifferent, and he was completely indifferent to rankings, so Yuan Pingsuke also let the naive be like this as a hidden weapon for him to find secrets.
Knowing that the young student returned from the mission and found that Yuanping Jieyi had been beheaded by Ji, the young student showed a strong interest in the killer rankings and finally found Ji here.
Before Zhang Ziling appeared, the script was just as they had imagined, and Ji had no resistance under Zhisheng's hands.
But... the horrible crushing power that this man who appeared suddenly showed, forcibly destroyed all their fantasies!
"How, how?"
The two men in the distance stared blankly at the juvenile lying in a pool of blood, endless fear spreading in their hearts.
In the previous moment, the infant broke out with a terrifying aura, but now... it is lying on the ground like a waste dog, motionless!
Their bodies began to tremble violently, and their legs became weak from fear...
thump!
The two people knelt on the ground, despair in their eyes, their faces blinded by death.
They simply couldn't understand the extent of Zhang Ziling's strength!
Zhang Ziling looked at the juvenile lying on the ground indifferently, his eyes gradually becoming cold.
"You, who on earth are you...?" Zhisheng coughed up blood, most of his bones had been shattered, and the pain kept stimulating his nerves.
"I've already said that it has nothing to do with you." Zhang Ziling stretched out his hand and pinched his five fingers slightly. The infant flew out of the pit and was grabbed by Zhang Ziling's head. "You appeared here today and moved your hand to Ji. ..."
"It means...now you, it's time to die."
"Yes, is it..." Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, a touch of self-deprecating appeared in the young boy's eyes, "I still haven't been able to avenge...Father, I'm really unwilling..."
boom!
Zhang Ziling indifferently watched the naive headless corpse fall to the ground, letting blood splatter.