Chapter 119

This kind of feeling let Wang Ming whole body up and down a little tight!

At this time, it seems too late, from the top suddenly came a howling!

It's harsh and sharp.

Wang Ming doesn't have to look up. He can make up his mind. At the top, there is a figure with a Swiss Army knife. It's like a poisonous snake hitting the ground and rushing towards him from top to bottom.

In this short time!

Wang Ming burst out with an extraordinary sense of fighting.

When he felt the position of the crisis above, Wang Ming turned his body around!

The other foot hooks up like the tail of a dragon!

Kick out from behind!

Tail flick plus rabbit pedaling Eagle!

Pen!

It worked!

Wang Ming can feel his foot really hit the other side!

And at this time as a price is a deep wound on his own arm!

Blood line like waterfall.

Wang Ming can feel that his hand is almost useless. If it wasn't for the last time, Wang Ming kicked his opponent with one foot, I'm afraid that with that kind of knife technique, Wang Ming would have one arm left here today.

They all looked back and saw a man wrapped in black bandage standing in front of Wang Ming.

Hum!

Seeing this, Wang Ming was shocked!

So much!

It's so similar!

In Wang Ming's mind, there are five people. His memory of each person is very clear. In front of him, whether from the fighting style, whether from the speed or not, Wang Ming deeply feels a kind of familiarity!

It's the king of sand that hasn't appeared for a long time!

If it had been in the past, Wang Ming might have launched a counterattack in an instant, but when he saw this man in front of him.

Wang Ming was a bit dull, and the voice and face of the king of sand came into his mind.

How is it possible here?

Wang Ming from doubt to now a little confirmed, he still can't believe he met his comrades in arms!

The sand king in front of him is really good. He doesn't hear what Wang Ming is saying. His yellow eyes are only machine and dull, and he is absolutely killing Wang Ming!

At this time, Wang Ming can also feel that the spirit of the other party is carried out in his body.

"The king of sand."

Wang Ming read it softly.

But the other side turned a deaf ear, even without a trace of emotion.

Wang Ming took a deep breath, then pondered for a while, and still took the initiative to walk in front of the opposite sand king. In the past, the sand king was as motionless as a sculpture.

He wants to be sure.

He hopes to really find this is his brother!

"Shah Wang, if you are coerced, you blink."

Wang Ming is good at persuasion.

However, the other party is really like a stone carving, it just doesn't move, it just doesn't understand Wang Ming's words.

Not far away, the bald man saw Wang Ming there. He thought for the first time whether this man was crazy or not.

This is Feng Yise's zero! The most terrifying strength zero!

This guy is a natural killing machine without any human emotion.

"This boy, you'd better go up and be killed directly. Today's task will be finished."

The bald man has his own little nines.

He really found that Wang Ming was more terrible than he thought.

I think he was naive enough to think that this man could be dealt with by several of them. If it wasn't for the last zero, the whole army would be destroyed. This is a matter of nailing on the iron plate.

Wang Ming is close to zero.

The distance between them is getting closer and closer, until there is only one meter left in the end.

All of a sudden.

Zero is moving.

Whoosh!

A Swiss Army knife is thrown out like a butterfly, gorgeous and deadly!

Wang Ming moves under his feet to avoid the knife.

But the next second.

A burst of exhalation and a burst of advance!

Zero is like a cheetah arched waist, and then suddenly burst out of incredible power.

Boom!

His impact, Wang Ming Li carved a ray of light in the pupil.

"It's you!"

Wang Ming seldom hesitated in battle.

Because he can't help but pay for his brother's life and death.

Pen!

Zero hit Wang Ming in the stomach.

Wang Ming was hit and flew like a locomotive.

However, in mid air, Wang Ming did not allow such inertia to rush back, because Dong!At the moment of Wang Ming's explosive retreat.

A black shadow burst out from above! The shadow is too sudden, also zero, I don't know when he has quickly passed to the top.

This is Sha Wang's killing move - Biao Lianhua!

However, this move has been predicted by Wang Ming, so when the zero from top to bottom like a fire drill burst, Wang Ming's original inverted body seems to violate the rules of physics, the whole person in the air, and then turn back!

At the same time.

A piece of dust exploded on the ground not far behind him!

A tall figure fell there.

On the ground, there was a small hole.

Zero in the clouds, that pair of ruthless eyes for the first time appeared confused, seems to be thinking about why this person can avoid my blow.

Wang Ming takes a look at the ground. Because of the damage made by Biao Lianhua, he can't help thinking that if he is really fooled by King Sha, I'm afraid he won't be very happy.

Now, it seems that Wang Ming wants to solve the problem of King Sha by arousing, which is not very realistic.

"Well, let it all be over for now."

That's all.

Wang Ming can't help but bow his back, which is the same move as the king of sand. It's also a powerful means of blood transportation.

The sand king in front also felt Wang Ming's eyes at this time.

He waved his hand.

The surrounding sand and stones were directly hit a clean area by his palm wind.

Dong Dong Dong.

He came step by step, like a giant, and the ground vibrated slightly.

Sand King's eyes are full of cold color. Now the only command implanted in his mind is to kill Wang Ming and take his head.

Wang Ming said slowly:

"let's go."

With that, he moved his steps in the shape of a dragon bow and snake, which were full of twists and turns.

Originally in control of all there zero eye crazy rotation, want to capture the traces of Wang Ming's action.

But Wang Ming's speed is not slower, even faster!

"Gun hammer."

Wang Ming is finally approaching zero.

As he approached, the palm of his hand became a fist.

A terrible force gushed from Wang Ming's hands, and then burst out!

But.

What Wang Ming didn't expect was that No. 0 did.

His hand, which was bound by the black bandage, pressed down sharply, making a gesture of resistance.

Pop!

The two collide!

At this moment, what Wang Ming felt was the other side's hard palm like steel, while No. 0 stepped back two steps.