Chapter: 645
"The person who is looking for death is not me, but you!"
A clear voice resounded suddenly, and immediately a figure with a pair of thunder wings on his back suddenly came to the young man in gray. With a thrust of his right hand, he instantly pulled out the big blood-colored spear that was stuck on the golden mask. The bloody gun directly and violently bombarded the golden mask again.
Click!
Countless sparks burst out from the golden mask, and cracks continued to spread on the surface of the golden mask, and finally collapsed inch by inch. The pupils of the young man in gray were almost shrunk into needles, and a look of shock appeared on his face.
boom!
The bloody spear was like a huge door, and it hit the gray-clothed young man's chest straight.
Pooh!
The young man in gray vomited blood, flew upside down, dragged on the ground for tens of meters, and then slammed into a dead tree.
A tall and straight figure like a pine and cypress, holding a big bloody gun, leisurely stopped in front of Qinglian, and then slowly turned around, revealing a young and handsome face.
"Zhuowen?"
The young man in front of him was fully clothed without wind, his figure was as tall and straight as a green pine, his smile was as warm as the rising sun, and his straight spine seemed to be strong enough to carry the sky even if it fell.
When she finally saw the soft smile on the young man's face, Qinglian, who had always looked cold, finally had her beautiful eyes flushed, and a line of clear tears flowed down her cheeks slowly.
he came? Did he really come at last? And he saved himself!
In the most difficult and desperate situation, Qinglian did not cry, did not give in, and did not beg for mercy, but when she saw the warm smile on Zhuo Wen's face, she could no longer control her tear glands, and her tears flowed slowly like shooting stars piercing the night sky. flowed down.
In front of Zhuo Wen, Qing Lian no longer held back, she just wanted to pour out the grievance and distress in her heart at this moment, right in front of the man in front of her.
"It's okay! All obstacles, I will help you get rid of them."
Zhuo Wen didn't expect that Qinglian would cry. This was the first time he saw such a weak side of Qinglian. With a chuckle, he stretched out his palm and gently wiped the tears on Qinglian's cheek...
Feeling the warm touch from that generous palm, Qinglian felt an inexplicable peace of mind for the first time, as if as long as the young man in front of her was always in front of her, she would involuntarily feel at ease.
"Thank you!" With her head lowered, Qinglian softly said this sentence.
"Damn it! Who the hell are you? Don't you know that we are from the Baichuanhou Mansion?"
The young man in gray got up in embarrassment, and looked at the young man in front of him with extremely fearful eyes. The golden mask he released just now was easily broken by this young man, which made the young man in gray feel astonished.
After all, he is a warrior in the middle stage of the second round of Extreme Realm, even Xu Liang is unlikely to knock him into the air so neatly.
Turning around slowly, Zhuo Wen stared at the three people with solemn faces in front of him, and said lightly: "The dead are not entitled to know my name."
Hearing this, the gray-clothed young man's face became extremely gloomy, and he sneered, "What an arrogant boy, do you think I'm great if you are forced to retreat by chance? I want to see if you really have real tricks under your command."
"Let's go together and get rid of this brat who doesn't know what to do."
The young man in gray gave instructions to his partner next to him, with a sinister smile on his face, stepped on the sole of his foot, and rushed towards Zhuowen, three powerful auras burst out suddenly, and the surrounding air boiled even more.
"Zhuowen, be careful! These three are all second-round Emperor Realm fighters, and Xu Qian is in the middle of the second-round Emperor Realm. I'm afraid you are no match for the three of them together! You'd better leave me alone , escape by yourself!"
At this time, there was a hint of worry on Qing Lian's face. It was indeed quite eye-popping for Cai Zhuo Wen to forcefully repel Xu Qian just now, but Qing Lian also knew that it was the result of a successful sneak attack when Xu Qian was unprepared.
Zhuo Wen's aura was only around the peak of the second round of the Emperor's Realm, and he might be able to barely win against the other two, but if he faced Xu Qian, he would be completely suppressed, and now the three of Xu Qian have teamed up, Then Zhuowen basically has no chance to win.
Zhuo Wen shook his head, and said lightly: "Miss Qinglian, don't worry too much! It only takes five breaths to deal with these three miscellaneous fish."
As he said that, Zhuo Wen didn't notice the astonishment on Qing Lianqiao's face, stepped on the sole of his foot, and went forward without fear. The bloody gun in his right hand stabbed out quickly, turning into shadows of guns all over the sky, covering the three of Xu Qian.
"Arrogant guy, this time I will make your life worse than death."
Xu Qian and the others also heard Zhuo Wen's wild words, especially when they heard Zhuo Wen say that the three of them were just bastards, the anger on their faces was extremely strong, and they wanted to eat Zhuo Wen alive.
"Imperial Armor Skill: Surging Wave Fist!"
"Imperial rank low-level armor skill: Great Sun God Claw!"
"Imperial Armor Skill: Yu Qiansha!"
In just an instant, the three of them displayed their most proud imperial armor skills one after another. For a moment, the vitality within a range of hundreds of meters became boiling and rolling, and the dead branches around them collapsed under this powerful aura.
Qing Lian, who was leaning on the tree trunk at the back, saw Xu Qian and the three of them cast the imperial armor skill as soon as they came up, and her pretty face suddenly turned pale. It was obvious that Xu Qian and the three of them planned to quickly get rid of Zhuo Wen.
"The Baichuan Houfu's heritage is really rich, and the three of them have three different imperial armor skills as soon as they make a move."
At this time, Zhuo Wen looked extremely calm. Although he was a little surprised to see Xu Qian and the other three using their imperial armor skills, they didn't take it seriously. JrNovels.com
A clear voice resounded suddenly, and immediately a figure with a pair of thunder wings on his back suddenly came to the young man in gray. With a thrust of his right hand, he instantly pulled out the big blood-colored spear that was stuck on the golden mask. The bloody gun directly and violently bombarded the golden mask again.
Click!
Countless sparks burst out from the golden mask, and cracks continued to spread on the surface of the golden mask, and finally collapsed inch by inch. The pupils of the young man in gray were almost shrunk into needles, and a look of shock appeared on his face.
boom!
The bloody spear was like a huge door, and it hit the gray-clothed young man's chest straight.
Pooh!
The young man in gray vomited blood, flew upside down, dragged on the ground for tens of meters, and then slammed into a dead tree.
A tall and straight figure like a pine and cypress, holding a big bloody gun, leisurely stopped in front of Qinglian, and then slowly turned around, revealing a young and handsome face.
"Zhuowen?"
The young man in front of him was fully clothed without wind, his figure was as tall and straight as a green pine, his smile was as warm as the rising sun, and his straight spine seemed to be strong enough to carry the sky even if it fell.
When she finally saw the soft smile on the young man's face, Qinglian, who had always looked cold, finally had her beautiful eyes flushed, and a line of clear tears flowed down her cheeks slowly.
he came? Did he really come at last? And he saved himself!
In the most difficult and desperate situation, Qinglian did not cry, did not give in, and did not beg for mercy, but when she saw the warm smile on Zhuo Wen's face, she could no longer control her tear glands, and her tears flowed slowly like shooting stars piercing the night sky. flowed down.
In front of Zhuo Wen, Qing Lian no longer held back, she just wanted to pour out the grievance and distress in her heart at this moment, right in front of the man in front of her.
"It's okay! All obstacles, I will help you get rid of them."
Zhuo Wen didn't expect that Qinglian would cry. This was the first time he saw such a weak side of Qinglian. With a chuckle, he stretched out his palm and gently wiped the tears on Qinglian's cheek...
Feeling the warm touch from that generous palm, Qinglian felt an inexplicable peace of mind for the first time, as if as long as the young man in front of her was always in front of her, she would involuntarily feel at ease.
"Thank you!" With her head lowered, Qinglian softly said this sentence.
"Damn it! Who the hell are you? Don't you know that we are from the Baichuanhou Mansion?"
The young man in gray got up in embarrassment, and looked at the young man in front of him with extremely fearful eyes. The golden mask he released just now was easily broken by this young man, which made the young man in gray feel astonished.
After all, he is a warrior in the middle stage of the second round of Extreme Realm, even Xu Liang is unlikely to knock him into the air so neatly.
Turning around slowly, Zhuo Wen stared at the three people with solemn faces in front of him, and said lightly: "The dead are not entitled to know my name."
Hearing this, the gray-clothed young man's face became extremely gloomy, and he sneered, "What an arrogant boy, do you think I'm great if you are forced to retreat by chance? I want to see if you really have real tricks under your command."
"Let's go together and get rid of this brat who doesn't know what to do."
The young man in gray gave instructions to his partner next to him, with a sinister smile on his face, stepped on the sole of his foot, and rushed towards Zhuowen, three powerful auras burst out suddenly, and the surrounding air boiled even more.
"Zhuowen, be careful! These three are all second-round Emperor Realm fighters, and Xu Qian is in the middle of the second-round Emperor Realm. I'm afraid you are no match for the three of them together! You'd better leave me alone , escape by yourself!"
At this time, there was a hint of worry on Qing Lian's face. It was indeed quite eye-popping for Cai Zhuo Wen to forcefully repel Xu Qian just now, but Qing Lian also knew that it was the result of a successful sneak attack when Xu Qian was unprepared.
Zhuo Wen's aura was only around the peak of the second round of the Emperor's Realm, and he might be able to barely win against the other two, but if he faced Xu Qian, he would be completely suppressed, and now the three of Xu Qian have teamed up, Then Zhuowen basically has no chance to win.
Zhuo Wen shook his head, and said lightly: "Miss Qinglian, don't worry too much! It only takes five breaths to deal with these three miscellaneous fish."
As he said that, Zhuo Wen didn't notice the astonishment on Qing Lianqiao's face, stepped on the sole of his foot, and went forward without fear. The bloody gun in his right hand stabbed out quickly, turning into shadows of guns all over the sky, covering the three of Xu Qian.
"Arrogant guy, this time I will make your life worse than death."
Xu Qian and the others also heard Zhuo Wen's wild words, especially when they heard Zhuo Wen say that the three of them were just bastards, the anger on their faces was extremely strong, and they wanted to eat Zhuo Wen alive.
"Imperial Armor Skill: Surging Wave Fist!"
"Imperial rank low-level armor skill: Great Sun God Claw!"
"Imperial Armor Skill: Yu Qiansha!"
In just an instant, the three of them displayed their most proud imperial armor skills one after another. For a moment, the vitality within a range of hundreds of meters became boiling and rolling, and the dead branches around them collapsed under this powerful aura.
Qing Lian, who was leaning on the tree trunk at the back, saw Xu Qian and the three of them cast the imperial armor skill as soon as they came up, and her pretty face suddenly turned pale. It was obvious that Xu Qian and the three of them planned to quickly get rid of Zhuo Wen.
"The Baichuan Houfu's heritage is really rich, and the three of them have three different imperial armor skills as soon as they make a move."
At this time, Zhuo Wen looked extremely calm. Although he was a little surprised to see Xu Qian and the other three using their imperial armor skills, they didn't take it seriously. JrNovels.com
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