Suddenly, the man raised his hand, and a very fast purple thunder light flew out of his palm, slamming it across Zhang Chengluo's cheek, and then accurately hit the sorrowful person behind Xue Ren who was about to flee. The eighth-level sand python, the eighth-level sand python's body was struck by thunder and lightning, and was immediately paralyzed. The huge figure stopped in mid-air, looking at the purple thunder light in the man's palm, as if he was manipulating life and death. It was heart palpitating, Zhang Cheng Luo was shocked. He stared at the man's eyes and remembered the fragments of his own dusty memories many years ago.

After the Mo family, the Zhang family became the second newly promoted family of soul masters. A family that came out of a small city that was not well-known, turned and became the hottest family of soul masters in the entire continent. People of all colors stepped flat in all directions.

The young Zhang Chengluo looked curiously at the exhausted Patriarch who had dealt with all the guests. He watched him fidgeting restlessly. After a while, the Patriarch took out a knife and wiped it patiently and carefully. In the process , Patriarch's expression slowly calmed down, and then he slowly put the shining knife on his body carefully. At this point, Patriarch has completely returned to normal.

Looking up and seeing Zhang Chengluo lying outside looking at him, the Patriarch beckoned and called Zhang Chengluo in.

Zhang Chengluo looked at the knife curiously: "Patriarch, what is this?"

"This?" Zhang Haoyun smiled slightly, the expression in his eyes was exceptionally soft, "trophies."

"Trophy?"

"When we were in the first grade, the school organized us to go to the Warcraft Forest. Lei Xiu and I were in the same team. At that time, our average strength was only about two. We met a five-level beast. Everyone thought we would die. undoubtedly."

The young Zhang Chengluo could not yet become a soul master, but it did not prevent him from hearing the legend about the soul master since he was a child. Naturally, he was very curious and yearning about the deeds of Lei Xiu, the number one master in the mainland. He widened his eyes, looked at the Patriarch intently, and listened to the Patriarch's remarks about the past.

Zhang Haoyun raised his hand and touched Zhang Chengluo's head: "Lei Xiu stepped forward at this time and encouraged everyone to fight against this monster. At that time, I thought that fighting to the death was unnecessary sacrifice, and running away was the best policy. Lei Xiu had a dispute, and in the end Lei Xiu made a bet with me."

"Bet? The result?"

"Lei Xiu gave me this." Zhang Haoyun said, playing with the dagger.

"Wow, did the mainland's top master lose?!" Zhang Chengluo exclaimed, looking at the Patriarch's eyes with the light of worship.

Zhang Haoyun touched his nose awkwardly, and said frankly: "No, I lost. Not only did I lose heartily, I also showed my loyalty. And this dagger bears witness to this process."

Zhang Chengluo looked at the soft smile in the eyes of the Patriarch, and then at the sharp dagger under the light. His heart was full of emotions, and he couldn't tell what it meant: "Lei Xiu...what kind of person is he?"

The owner of the family has outstanding talent since he was a child. Although a commoner was born, he is very proud in his bones. As Zhang's family, his spine is straight and he never yields to others. This is the belief that Zhang Chengluo was instilled by the family since he was a child. However, what kind of man made the most powerful Patriarch of the entire Zhang family surrender, willing to assist him and bow his head.

Zhang Haoyun heard the words and looked at the yearning on Zhang Chengluo's face, his expression moved slightly, and then he laughed: "If you see him now, you will definitely not like him."

Zhang Chengluo was taken aback.

"I only feel that this person is indifferent and ruthless, immersed in his own world, ignoring others, even less lazy to listen to other people's opinions, arrogant and arrogant... In short, he has no advantages other than being good-looking and powerful!"

Zhang Chengluo was stunned. The gap between this and the number one powerhouse in his fantasy is too big!

"Because he never swears to others..." Zhang Haoyun smiled lightly, his eyes narrowed, "This is a man who was born to fight, and he can only see that he is fanatical if he has experienced battle with him. After you follow him, you will understand that there are so many shortcomings in this man, but why is it that so many people are willing to follow him and obey his commands..."

As Zhang Haoyun said, he touched Zhang Chengluo's head: "Nowadays, the old and new families of the Soul Palace are changing, and the internal power and politics are changing. One accident is that there is no bones. Lei Xiu has become the number one in the mainland. He has been busy recently. He’s so burnt, you, I’m afraid I won’t have the chance to see his compelling side..."

Zhang Haoyun's words are very regrettable, but the pride and contentment in his eyes-the master I follow is only I can see how attractive he is. Others are afraid that they will have no chance. Young and keen Zhang Chengluo!

Zhang Chengluo was a little bit indignant, but more of yearning and envy.

...

Zhang Chengluo looked at the man in front of him, watched him put away his spirit power, and after hitting the eighth-level sand python, his sight did not stop on anyone in Xuebian. He turned his head and looked towards the demon hunting team. Zhang Chengluo couldn’t help but follow his gaze, and saw those senior spirit masters rushing over. Among them was a sixth-level spirit master who ran in front of the man. When the man saw the sixth-level soul After the teacher, the original indifferent expression immediately softened, even if the dark red eyes were bloodthirsty and indifferent, it quickly turned into a deep and gentle ocean.

Zhang Chengluo looked at the man's **** and straight back, and slowly lowered his eyelids.

Patriarch, I also saw a strong man... who was born to fight, as long as he stood in front of him, he couldn't help being a man who was convincing, even if his level was lower than him.

Zhuang Yi panted and ran in front of Lei Xiu, and quickly checked Lei Xiu's whole body to one side. When he found that Lei Xiu had only one injury on his back, Zhuang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but he reacted quickly and looked at Lei Xiu. I want to say something about him, but I don't know where to start.

When he discovered that Lei Xiu darted directly in front of Zhang Chengluo, and one person resisted the attack of the next eighth-level monster for their entire team, Zhuang Yi felt that his heartbeat was about to stop!

In front of the eighth-level sand python, Lei Xiu was about the same as a bug, but the bug was bold enough to attack the eighth-level spirit master, and the man's arm was a car! At that moment, Zhuang Yi forgot to induce Lei Xiu's mood through the contract, he even thought Lei Xiu would die there!

Zhuang Yi didn't want to experience this kind of mood anymore in his entire life. He stared at Lei Xiu's face for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and lowered his head, silently inputting his soul power into Lei Xiu's body to transfer Lei Xiu's wounds.

Zhuang Yi is now the pinnacle of level six. As the transfer skills become more proficient, Zhuang Yi uses this skill more often in the transfer and concentration of soul power. The transfer of wounds is not practical, so it is no longer used frequently. However, Lei Xiu was injured on his back at this time and it was inconvenient to move. Zhuang Yi immediately manipulated his spirit power and transferred part of Lei Xiu's wound to Lei Xiu's arm, and the other part was spread flat on Zhuang Yi himself.

After the division and the sharing of the two people, the hideous and terrifying wound disappeared. Lei Xiu looked at the small wounds gradually looming on his arm and the scars on Zhuang Yi's arm. A strange emotion emerged in his heart. He and Zhuang Yi shared the wounds on his body.

Lei Xiu stared at Zhuang Yi's thin white arm, his throat moved slightly. Seeing Zhuang Yi lowered his head and sulking, Lei Xiu hooked his lips without a trace, then lowered his head abruptly and pecked Zhuang Yi's forehead.

Zhuang Yi raised his head quickly and stared at Lei Xiu: It's under the public!

A smile flashed in Lei Xiu's eyes. He lowered his head and kissed the wound on Zhuang Yi's hand: "I'm fine."

Zhuang Yi: Humph, now of course I know you are all right.

Lei Xiu's voice became softer and softer: "Don't worry about me."

Zhuang Yi: Humph, ghosts worry about you!

Seeing that the expression on Lei Xiu's face was almost overflowing, Zhuang Yi realized his mental activity. Lei Xiu was able to sense some of it. Zhuang Yi glared at Lei Xiu and looked at Lei Xiu's odious face. With a smile, he finally couldn't help but took advantage of no one paying attention to them, raised his head and bit Lei Xiu's mouth severely!

Mo Weian was very acquainted and didn't bother the captain and his wife who flirted and flirted. He walked up to Zhang Chengluo and saw Zhang Chengluo looking at him. Mo Weian smiled slightly and stretched out towards Zhang Chengluo. Shot: "Hello, Senior Zhang."

Zhang Chengluo raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Mo Weian.

Mo Weian smiled and said, "I'm Mo Weian. I graduated from Broadway College with the senior, three years younger than the senior."

"Mo Weian..." Zhang Chengluo's expression moved slightly. Just when Mo Weian thought Zhang Chengluo recognized him as the Mo family, Zhang Chengluo said, "Oh, it was just less than a month after entering the college in the first year. Just replace the college librarian with that cunning student of the Mo family?"

Mo Weian: "..." Is this your first impression of me? Senior, why do you remember this kind of thing so clearly!

When Mo Weian was in contact with Zhang Chengluo, the members of Xue Ren stood behind Zhang Chengluo. Many people were already shaking their bodies because of excessive consumption of soul power. At the same time, they were panting heavily like a bellows. But even if the battle is over, without the command of the captain, they still try to stay still and maintain the discipline and formation of the entire team!

The demon hunters have come to the opposite side of Xue Blade. They wanted to come forward and ask if they needed help, but when they saw Xue Blade’s self-discipline, they were deeply shocked in their hearts. It is the soul master team, and the demon hunting team has once again realized its shortcomings! Under the leadership of Xuebane, even if the demon hunters worked hard at this time, they still stood stiff, just like Xuebane, waiting for the captain to speak!

The strange atmosphere between the two teams immediately attracted the attention of their respective captains. After Lei Xiu and Zhang Chengluo gave orders, the spirit masters of the two teams slumped on the ground and rested in place.

The situation of the Demon Hunter is better than that of the Snow Blade. Looking at the severely injured Snow Blade, the people of the Demon Hunter wanted to come forward to help, but most of them could not achieve the enthusiasm and affinity of Mo Weian, and their The level is relatively low, the overall strength is not as good as others, even if he becomes Xue Ren's lifesaver, there is still a bit of self-defeating invisibly.

Liang An saw the situation of the two teams in his eyes. As the logistics of the entire Demon Hunting team, Liang An thought for a while, and finally poured a few glasses of water with Haiming and walked towards Xue Blade together.

The dozens of burly men in Xue Ren were sitting on the ground panting violently. They were covered in blood and their skin was corroded by the venom of the sand pythons. In addition, they had been fighting for several days and the desert weather was dry. Shi was almost air-dried all over.

At this moment, a young man walked in front of them.

Xuebian’s deputy team raised his head and saw the young man’s soft eyebrows at a glance. The opponent smiled at him slightly. In this fierce and thirsty weather, although the young man looked ordinary, his smile was as fresh as a spring breeze. Blowing him from the inside out, the next moment, he heard the young man say to him: "Drink some water."

Looking at the glass of clear and clean water that the other party handed over, and the fingers holding the glass of white and clean fingers, Xue Blade Vice Team, a rough man who has not blushed for ten thousand years, his whole body was red at this moment.