The icy flame burning on Zhu Jianping's body was completely concentrated in his palm at this time, and he was holding it in his hand, a bit like the holy flame delivered by the Olympic Games. At this time, it seemed that it really added a touch of light to this cold-tempered vampire. Holy feeling.

"This fire makes me feel so comfortable."

Zhu Jianping looked at Clinton with a playful smile, then opened his mouth and swallowed the mass of ice flames. After that, he gently stroked his stomach and let out a long sigh of satisfaction, as if he was tasting the delicious food.

Clinton's pupils shrank directly. He didn't like the feeling at this time, and he didn't like the situation at this time, as if... things were out of control, which brought him a hesitation that he couldn't fully grasp, and made him very uncomfortable.

Seeing that the two people who had been seriously injured suddenly stood up and looked like they were nothing, Beth and Elias also showed a dignified look on their faces, because things were a little different from what they thought before. It was obvious that he had kept one hand all the time, and he had not even given all his strength, but a few of them thought that the other party was about to die. This sense of gap made them a little at a loss.

Zhu Jianping took out a cigarette again, put one in his mouth first, and then handed it to Xiong Zhiqi.

"You are blind, I have both hands disabled."

Zhu Jianping put the cigarette into Xiong Zhiqi's mouth with disgust, then lit it for him first, then popped a cigarette, and threw it into the air. It was a very long @high parabola, and the landing point was in front of Zhao Zhu. Very precise.

Zhao Zhu stretched out his hand and clamped the cigarette, but instead of smoking it, he clamped it to his ear. This action and this shape are very down-to-earth.

"What's the matter? Young master doesn't like my cigarettes?" Zhu Jianping asked while rubbing his palms.

Zhao Zhu shook his head and said, "Murder first, then smoke."

"puff……"

Hearing this, Xiong Zhiqi immediately spit out the cigarette burning in his mouth, nodded and said, "Murder first."

Zhu Jianping also smiled and put the cigarette back into his pocket. Twisted his neck, "Okay, kill first."

kill first

It sounds as natural as saying kill the chicken before eating the chicken pot.

It was as if these three people from the Western circles had already been placed on the chopping block, waiting for Zhao Zhu and the three to drop their knives.

"Haha." Clinton crossed his white-gloved hands and said, "Do Orientals like to brag so much?"

"Don't you Westerners like to pretend to be b." Zhao Zhu replied directly.

"I feel tired, this battle is really too long," Clinton said. "So, I think, it's time for the curtain call, 3v3, well, very good, you say you are very satisfied, in fact, I am also very satisfied.

bring it on. Let's see who will have the last laugh. "

Finished. Clinton rushed directly to Zhao Zhu, and the speed was very fast, and there were seven or eight afterimages.

And almost equivalent to Clinton, Elias and Beth rushed to their respective goals, even if in their hearts, the situation of a battle was not as optimistic as it was at the beginning. But they have reasons to keep fighting, whether for profit or for their own dignity.

"Old trickster and cunning." Looking at Clinton, who rushed directly towards him, Zhao Zhu spat out these four words, saying that he is the weakest one here, at least in theory. Before I ran out of oil, I don't know why I have regained some strength, so I am still regarded as a soft persimmon, which is why Clinton chose himself.

In fact, there is another point, Zhao Zhu is clear, Clinton is also clear, that blue crystal is already in Clinton's hands, he can directly complete the task and return to the real world, anytime!

So, in fact, Clinton is already invincible, he is very aloof.

Even if he seems to be the leader of the team, every time Clinton makes a decision, it seems to be considering the interests of the team, but his own interests are the first thing to take care of.

However, even if this is the case, Clinton will not say that he came to grind foreign workers to release water. He really wants to kill Zhao Zhu. He is not satisfied that he is only a guardian. If he wants to gain enough in the Western circles in the future Status and power, he must make his other two partners also qualify as guardians, otherwise he will be a bare commander alone, and he doesn't like it.

When Clinton came, Zhao Zhu retired. He was not in a hurry to decide the outcome with Clinton, because he believed in the strength of Zhu Jianping and Xiong Zhiqi, and believed that they would not let him down, just as they believed that they would not let them down.

I have survived 2v5 before, and there is no reason to be afraid of it now that it is 3v3.

When Zhao Zhu steps back now, he directly steps on the life-death transition position, which is very fast, and can also appear one after another afterimages, but in fact, there are so many life and death positions in one place, the reason why Zhao Zhu can step on it step by step. Above, because he changed the feng shui pattern around him.

After chasing for a while, Clinton stopped, he didn't chase after him, Zhao Zhu knew this.

"Hehe, only running, wolf."

Zhao Zhu looked at him without speaking.

"Wolf, you are really tenacious. As I said before, I admire you very much." Clinton said indifferently: "So, please show me that you belong to a wolf in front of me, come on, come and kill Me, isn't that what you just said, you want to kill me, not to avoid me."

Just like when Zhao Zhu faced someone as strong as Zhao Hejing before, if Zhao Zhu wanted to escape, Zhao Hejing couldn't help Zhao Zhu, and now Clinton is facing the same situation, if Zhao Zhu doesn't take the initiative to stick it up and die with him It is difficult for him to kill Zhao Zhu if he continues to walk and escape like this.

In the past, they had an advantage in numbers, they could be suppressed, and all their retreats could be cut off, but when there is no suppression in numbers, those advantages will no longer exist, and the two sides will have a wider space, which also means more many choices.

"I'm waiting for my companion. After killing your companion, come and kill you with me, and let you have a taste of what it's like to be surrounded and killed."

"Oh, so naive." Clinton shook his head. "Where's the wolf in you?"

Zhao Zhu continued to retreat, ignoring Clinton.

Clinton spread his hands and said, "If that's the case, I'll kill your companion."

Clinton turned around and was about to go back. He had chased Zhao Zhu for quite a distance before, and he could no longer see the battle situation over there.

At this time, Zhao Zhu finally did not retreat but advanced, and took the initiative to rush to Clinton.

Clinton immediately stopped and said softly, "Yes, this is the nature of your wolf."

Turning around suddenly, the ice flames on Clinton's body suddenly rose, and the people condensed from the ice flames rushed towards Zhao Zhu.

"Yu Ling!"

Zhao Zhu did not change his momentum, but directly used the Imperial Spirit Art to make the ice flames who were blocking him in front of him burn faster, more violently, and even a little... burnt too much. When Zhao Zhu rushed over, the surrounding The ice flames all turned into a plume of blue smoke and dissipated.

This is Zhao Zhu's current level of the Spiritual Spirit Art. Before, he could directly ignite his soul by separating the rock state of Dharaza. Now it is just a trivial matter to burn these ice flames. Of course, Clinton also knew that this was just a trivial idea, so he quickly Zhao Zhu gave a big gift. Clinton spread his hands flat and recited something in his mouth. Then two space cracks appeared in his palm, and two daggers with holy radiance flew from the palm of his hand. Out, the sharp cutting breath on the dagger, Zhao Zhu had already felt it before he came to Clinton's side.

"Buzz!"

Holding the dagger in both hands, Clinton threw one directly at Zhao Zhu. The dagger disappeared as soon as it left his white-gloved hand, and then appeared directly on Zhao Zhu's left shoulder.

Zhao Zhu staggered and his momentum suddenly diminished.

Followed by another dagger, in the same way, it directly entered the position of his right shoulder with a trajectory and speed that Zhao Zhu could not capture.

"Have you seen it, eastern country bumpkin, this is a space dagger, a magic weapon with space attributes."

Clinton stood there with a strong sense of restraint, and then his hands and ten fingers began to shake, as if there was a piano in front of him, and he was playing a very lyrical tune.

Zhao Zhu, whose shoulders were stabbed by the dagger, knelt on one knee on the ground. He could feel the two daggers constantly releasing space power to destroy his body, but he couldn't pull them out. It was like stepping on Just like a landmine, when you pull it out, it will explode, an explosion with space power as the original force.

Clinton continued to control the dagger and began to destroy Zhao Zhu's body. He enjoyed this feeling very much. A wolf, in front of him, kept bleeding to death. What a wonderful picture.

However, Clinton ignored that when Zhao Zhu lowered his head and endured the severe pain, there was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth. The white fox girl once said that Zhao Zhu was not good at Buddhism, but he was good at fighting with Buddhism. Comprehension of the laws of space does not even count as an entry, but it does not prevent Zhao Zhu from using the laws of space.

Raise it~lightnovelpub.net~ the frequency of consciousness!

Zhao Zhu shouted in his heart, because he was not sure whether he could still raise the frequency of consciousness to that level in one breath. When Zhao Zhu's eyes appeared empty, Zhao Zhu also breathed a sigh of relief. , Thanks to the inner core, I recovered a lot of vitality.

Now, don't you want to play?

Come and play together!

In front of Zhao Zhu, two crystal clear silk threads appeared, one end was connected to two daggers on his shoulders, and the other two were wrapped around Clinton's ten fingers and trembled with the shaking of Clinton's ten fingers.

Suddenly, Zhao Zhu's mind power poured out, struggling to grab the two silk threads, and then quickly winding the two threads at a terrifying speed.

"what……"

Clinton let out a cry of pain, his hands shook, and the front part of his ten fingers and knuckles were all cut off and fell to the ground. (To be continued...)(www..)