Chapter 662

When Wu Chong was about to say something, he suddenly felt the sweetness of his throat and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He has been injured.

However, fortunately, the crucial moment to avoid, so the injury is not serious.

Seeing that his father vomited blood, Wu Zilin was shocked and cried out, "father, are you ok?"

Wu Chong took a deep breath, then took out a top grade Da Huan Dan and ate it. He suppressed the injury in his body and said, "Zilin, don't worry. It's OK for my father."

Then a trace of disdain passed around the corner of his mouth: "if this boy wants to hurt me, it will take him a hundred years."

Zheng Yuan sighed in his heart.

He also knew that Wu Chonggang had quietly transferred the key at the critical moment.

Although he seems to have hit Wu Zhong on the chest, he only hit the right side of the chest.

This way, for a strong person in the later stage of the immortal level, the damage caused is limited.

Seriously, he's a little impressed with it.

At that critical moment, I could keep calm.

He had already seen that Wu Chong knew that he could not avoid Zheng Yuan's attack, so he simply did not dodge and put all his energy into the last moment. In this way, he could not only avoid the key points at the critical moment, but also paralyze others.

That's an old fox.

If it was someone else, he would think that Wu Chong was seriously injured and began to relax his vigilance.

In fact, Zheng Yuan knew for the first time that he missed the target. He wanted to attack and kill Wu Chong in one go.

However, the internal injury has been completely attacked.

Originally, his internal injury was not serious, but after the desperate attack just now, his internal injury has been aggravated, and he can no longer organize fierce attacks.

This way, even if you hit Wu Zhong again, it won't do him much damage.

Zheng Yuan no longer hesitated, quickly and quietly took out a blue heart Dan to eat.

Wu Zhong stares at Zheng Yuan, and his expression is extremely cold: "I don't know how many years no one has been able to hurt my leader. Boy, you are really not simple."

Zheng Yuan light way: "Wu big headmaster, flatter."

When Wu Chong turned his right hand, a strange shaped knife appeared in his hand.

The knife is a little slender and lightning shaped.

On the blade, there are nine strange holes like lips.

Wu Chong reached out and stroked the sword.

He stroked gently, as if he were stroking his wife's skin.

Then, he said faintly: "this is my weapon. I haven't used it for more than 20 years. You should be honored now."

Say, two sharp cold awns shot out in the eyes.

Zheng Yuan said with a smile: "I really feel very honored now."

Wu Chong gave a cold hum, then pointed the thunder god sword at Zheng Yuan.

All of a sudden, a cold and incomparable murderous spirit rushed to Zheng Yuan.

Then he walked to Zhengyuan and forced it.

He didn't walk fast, but he was so heavy and powerful that he made a loud sound of footsteps.

The sound of the footstep was very strange. It had a disturbing effect, like a requiem from hell.

Zheng Yuan's face became solemn.

He knew that Wu Chong's strength with top magic weapon in hand would be very terrible, so he didn't dare to be careless.

He turned his right hand into a claw and called out the hand of hell.

At this time, Wu Chong's speed suddenly increased, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Wen Yuan.

Then he gave a big drink and chopped a knife.

All of a sudden, three lightning shaped shadows appeared on Raytheon's knife. The shape of the sword was straight towards Zheng Yuan, and it was extremely sharp.

Zheng Yuan felt that Wu Zhong's knife immediately blocked all his attack routes, forcing him to retreat and dodge.

However, he knows that he must not retreat now.

Wu Chong's knife is just a prelude to his crazy attack.

As long as he stepped back, Wu Chong's attack would be formed, and then he would attack like a raging wave.

Then, by that time, he will be completely passive.In the blink of an eye, the shadow of the three lightning shaped knives came over.

Zheng Yuan body a very strange twist, then avoided their attack.

But before he could relax, Wu Chong came forward and cut ten swords in a row, forming an impenetrable attack net.

The corner of Zheng Yuan's mouth flashed a sneer, and his right hand clawed into the net.

If it's someone else, it's very easy to cut his arm if he pokes his hand into such a fierce attack net.

But Zheng Yuan is not worried about this.

His hand of hell is extremely hard. No matter how sharp or powerful the weapon is, it can't be hurt.

What's more, he got in from a dead corner, so he won't be cut down so easily.

In fact, Wu Chong's attack dead angle is almost negligible.

But Zheng Yuan caught it in the first place.

Moreover, the danger of the dead corner is not high, and you can go back to defense at any time, so Wu Chong has never cared.

He believed that Zheng Yuan did not dare to attack from that corner.

Because it's easy to get in, it's hard to get out.

Once from there to attack in, then wait for the fate of the only break.

Sure enough, seeing Zheng Yuan coming in from a dead corner and attacking his chest, Wu Chong was not worried.

He said with a sneer: "boy, it seems that I'm looking up to you. It turns out that you're just a poor man. It's naive to attack from here."

He didn't hesitate any more. He quickly chopped Zheng Yuan's dark right hand.

Just listen to a local sound, the thunder god knife cut in Zheng Yuan's right hand, made a loud noise.

Wu Zhong was so shocked that the thunder god knife almost flew out of his hand.

He couldn't help changing his face: "what's the matter? How can this boy's right hand be harder than refined steel?"

However, at the moment, there is no time for him to think more.

When a blow failed to work, he knew that it was not good. He quickly stepped back and slashed three times in an attempt to stop Zheng Yuan's attack and try to regain his breath so that he could continue to take the initiative.

However, how could Zheng Yuan let him achieve his wish.

I saw Zheng Yuan's right hand flying up and down, just like a dragon on the sea.

Regardless of everything, Zheng Yuan directly used the hand of hell to bear Wu Zhong's fierce three sabres, and then took advantage of the situation to attack his chest.

Wu Chongxiao has lost his chance and his power is weak. If he doesn't retreat, he will be hit in the chest, and his situation will be even worse.

So he no longer hesitated and stepped back.

Zheng Yuan said with a smile: "leader Wu, Feng Shui turns around. You've attacked so many moves just now. Now it's my turn to attack."

He said, then waved the hand of hell, crazy attack up.

In fact, Zheng Yuangang just directly withstood Wu Chong's three sabres with his hand, and his arm was a little numb.

However, he knew that he was at the critical moment of life and death. If Wu Chong was allowed to take the initiative again, he would be killed if he didn't have a hundred moves.

So he didn't hesitate for a moment, and immediately attacked like a maggot with bones.