Chapter: 431

"Crack!"

There was a slight bone cracking sound, and his metacarpal was cracked by the hard knee.

Zhang Yuanqing staggered back.

The dense fog still blocked his sight to some extent, otherwise he would have reacted faster.

Flames ignited at Lee Hsien-jong's knees, burning through his pants; his knees were burned, but he didn't seem to be in pain, and launched follow-up attacks without hesitation.

The butterfly knife stabbed or picked, cut or pierced Zhang Yuanqing's body, leaving bloodstains that were difficult to heal.

At the same time, his spare hands and his legs were terrifying weapons, which made Zhang Yuanqing retreat steadily.

Li Xianzong's close combat ability is several grades higher than that of Zhang Yuanqing, and his level 3 physical fitness is also higher than that of level 2 Yeyoushen.

If it weren't for the "eye of the seer" who gave him the ability to predict, and the thug glove who gave him agility, Zhang Yuanqing would have been decapitated at this moment.

"puff!"


Li Xianzong opened Zhang Yuanqing's chest with a knife, and blood spurted out in large gusts. This bewitching demon tasted the taste of blood, his eyes were scarlet, and he was full of fighting spirit.

thump, thump... Zhang Yuanqing retreated while panting.

He is in a very bad state now, with severe pain all over his body, and the wound that cannot heal makes him gradually show signs of excessive blood loss, dizziness, fatigue and other symptoms.

Obviously, the butterfly knife in Li Xianzong's hand also has the function of bleeding.

Why haven't the reinforcements come yet, is the thick fog hindering them? I can't stand it any longer. Fortunately, the Tianchan incense burner was not used, otherwise he would play with fire and set himself on fire... Zhang Yuanqing's physical condition plummeted.

In the face of the enemy's heavy rain of attacks, he didn't even have time to take out the red hijab. Moreover, it took two to three seconds to "charge up" to summon the Ghost Bride before she would appear, which was not suitable for use at such a time.

Gotta find a way to create time...

"It's not bad, but it's much weaker than I imagined." Li Xianzong stuck out his tongue, as if he wanted to lick the blood on the blade, but for some reason he held back, grinning and said:

"One more minute, don't think that reinforcements will come to rescue you, the dense fog will disorient them, creating an effect similar to ghosts hitting a wall, no one will come to save you a piece of meat on the chopping board."

As he said that, he didn't slow down his hands and feet, and rushed forward without giving Zhang Yuanqing a chance to breathe.

Arrogant you uncle! There was a flash of fire in Zhang Yuanqing's eyes, he clenched his hands into fists, and touched his chest hard.

boom!

Flames and air waves rolled and raged in the waiting hall.

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes were boiling with anger, and he kept hitting his fists one after another.

Boom boom boom!

Explosions followed one after another, and the impact was like a sea tide.

Li Xianzong was stunned by the intensive explosion, the air wave pushed his chest, threw him flying, forcing him to curl up with fists and give up the attack.

The explosion lasted for more than ten seconds, and finally subsided. Zhang Yuanqing collapsed on the ground, bleeding from seven orifices, and damage to many organs, but finally created a chance.

Without hesitation, he immediately summoned the red hijab.

But at this moment, Zhang Yuanqing coughed violently, coughed up blood, coughed blood from the tip of his nose, hallucinations appeared in front of his eyes, his lungs were burning, and his kidneys were rapidly failing. JrNovels.com