Chapter 407

A hissing voice came.

It's a long white bone whip that imitates the strange whistling sound of a poisonous snake.

Nine white bone long whips attack at the same time. Under the saturation attack, even if Zhang Heng can distinguish that one is a real white bone long whip and that one is an illusion, it is useless now.

He has no rotten silver gun in his hand and is unarmed. He can't expose his brave identity. He takes out the overlord gun to deal with it. What can Zhang Heng do?

What are you doing? Just sit back and die, seems?

But how could Zhang Heng wait to die?

But in fact, in the face of the overwhelming attack from the white bone whip, Zhang Heng seemed to have been stunned by the blow. He didn't even move.

The sound of poop poop was continuous. In an instant, it was like Zhang Heng who lost resistance. In an instant, he had been pierced by nine white bone whip.

The pearly white bone whip was taken back in front of old man Yang.

Looking at himself, Zhang Heng was pierced by nine ferocious and sharp white bone long whips. In a twinkling, Zhang Heng's body seemed to have become a broken sack that could not be broken again.

Now, the broken sack is like a fancy fountain, gushing blood from the pierced wound to the outside without money.

Zhang Heng's face was already pale without a trace of blood.

But he's still alive. He's still breathing, he's still heartbeat, he's still pulse, he hasn't closed his own eyes.

Old man Yang looked at Zhang Heng, whose breath was weak in front of him. It seemed that he would die in the next moment. His face was full of an expression of enjoyment: "how are you still alive?"

When Zhang Heng heard the other party's words, he was bruised all over and his breath was weak. He looked like he would die at any time, but he still laughed. He only heard his funny opening: "I'm still alive, not because you want me to continue to live, but because of the attack of your nine bone whip, have you avoided the key points around me?"

"I'm still alive, naturally because you still want me to live."

Hearing Zhang Heng's words, old man Yang frowned slightly: "I want you to live. Why do I want you to live?"

Hearing the other party's inquiry, Zhang Heng looked indifferent: "how do I know the reason why you want me to live?"

"Maybe you are a pervert. You like to absorb each other's blood essence and vitality when the prey is alive, so that the other party can feel the fear that his life will slowly disappear over time."

"Maybe it's because you do this, which is more beneficial to you. For example, it's more helpful for you to absorb the essence and blood vitality from the living human body than from the dead human body."

Hearing Zhang Heng's words, old man Yang's peach eyes have narrowed slightly. He looks at Zhang Heng close in front of him indefinitely: "you know? How do you know? I remember I never disclosed it to you."

"Haven't you performed in front of me once to absorb the blood essence and vitality of living people?" Zhang Heng replied, as if he didn't care about his life and death. "That time, you could have been caught off guard and directly twisted each other's heart with your own white bone whip to make each other die immediately, but you didn't do that."

Hearing Zhang Heng's words, old man Yang was uneasy: "so, you would rather be pierced by my nine bone whip because you expected in advance that I wouldn't kill you?"

The answer to old man Yang is "good".

"You'd rather be pierced by me than escape. You must have your purpose. What's your purpose?"

The answer to old man Yang is still two words. Two words spit out quietly: "kill you."

Hearing Zhang Heng's answer, old man Yang was a little stunned. In the next moment, he almost laughed and gasped: "you want to kill me now?"

"When you have a rotten silver gun in your hand and are unharmed, you are not my opponent and can't hurt me."

"Now your body is riddled with holes by my white bone whip. Your vitality and blood essence will soon become my nutrients. Now you are unarmed and bruised. Why can you kill me?"

The answer to old man Yang is still only two words, two words with light clouds and light wind: "with this."

When Zhang Heng spoke, almost the only intact left hand on his body had a sudden shock. His five fingers were close like a sharp cone, like the front of a gun. In his left arm, the strange strength shook in an instant.

With a slight sound, Zhang Heng's left hand had broken through the air and waved out.

This unarmed blow did not have an amazing momentum, but it was fast to the extreme. It seemed that it was three points faster than Zhang Heng's speed of shooting with all his strength before.

Old man Yang just saw Zhang Heng's left hand tremble slightly. In the next moment, his slender peach blossom eyes had widened to the extreme. His eyes were full of incredible look.

The muscles on his face twisted and looked at Zhang Heng close at hand. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't make any sound. Only the red blood flowed silently from his mouth.

He lowered his head and saw Zhang Heng's missing left arm. At this time, it suddenly appeared in front of his own throat.

Zhang Heng turned his hand into a gun with his bare hands. He showed his martial art shooting method from overlord gun. With one blow, he pierced old man Yang's throat.

Looking at old man Yang's still unclosed eyes and the other party's dying confused look, Zhang Heng calmly said: "You want to ask, since I have such a powerful and fast shooting skill, why didn't I have to come out when I had a rotten silver gun when I was in good health before I was willing to use it after I was pierced by your nine bone whip and my strength fell sharply?"

Zhang Heng looked at the old man Yang in front of him and asked himself and answered, "that's because I always think that the most powerful thing about your nine bones whip is not attack, but defense."

"If I rashly use this shot and attack you with a rotten silver gun, I may have been broken by your nine bone whip and cracked my shot before I touched your corner."

"So I have to think of a way to avoid the defense of your nine amazing white bone whip."

"So, there is a way for me to kill you now."

Zhang Heng finally took a look at old man Yang's face: "are you satisfied with this explanation?"

Old man Yang didn't speak. His eyes were closed and his whole body was dead.

Born behind him, now he is penetrating Zhang Heng's nine white bone long whips. At this time, it is like encountering the ice and snow irradiated by the hot sun. Unexpectedly, it melts and flies away in an instant.

Strangely, with the rapid melting of the nine white bone whip, the huge and amazing essence and blood vitality contained in it was continuously input into Zhang Heng's own body through Zhang Heng's nine wounds.

Zhang Heng could not help but lower his head and looked at the scattered nine white bone long whips in his wound in surprise.

But in the end, Zhang Heng didn't say anything.

Zhang Heng didn't have time to say anything. The nine white bone whips just now pierced Zhang Heng's body, although they had tried to avoid the key of Zhang Heng's body.

However, the white bone whip, the sharp spine, after all, left a bloody and shocking penetrating wound up and down Zhang Heng's body.

If he hadn't practiced the fire dragon Xuangong, a top-grade forging method at the Xuan level, his own forging realm would have successfully broken through the entry realm of forging body, the realm of physical body forging skin, and successfully reached the real first realm of fire dragon Xuangong, the realm of physical body forging film, so that Zhang Heng's physical strength increased significantly, and his vitality and blood essence were strong enough.

I'm afraid that after nine white bone long whips in my body just now, I didn't have time to stab the last fatal shot, and I had completely fainted.

But even so, he now went all out to turn his hand into a gun. After the last fatal blow to Yang's hair, he seemed to have finally exhausted his last energy.

Zhang Heng looked down at his wounds. At this time, after the nine white bone whip dissipated, he was scarring, hemostasis and healing slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then he raised his head and looked around at the people who were still unable to move. He saw that in the duel between him and old man Yang just now, none of them was killed by the white bone whip. A slightly gratifying smile appeared on Zhang Heng's pale face.

Then a smile just appeared on his face. The next moment, he fell to the ground and fainted.

But even if he fainted, his face still had a faint smile.

It seemed that he felt a faint joy that he didn't make old man Yang kill more innocent people.

The crowd looked at the fallen Zhang Heng and felt infinite sadness. They thought Zhang Heng had died.

Looking at the faint smile on the corner of Zhang Heng's mouth, I thought that Zhang Heng would rather go all out and try to kill old man Yang than run away directly. I was deeply moved and grieved.

After a while, the warriors and brave men under Lord Huang's command outside saw that there was no strange news after repeated strange sound shocks in the hall on the second floor. Only then did another warrior with rough skin and thick flesh, amazing defense and equally amazing light means boldly walk to the door of the hall on the second floor.

This martial artist is a young man with symmetrical figure, big eyes, straight nose and slightly pursed mouth. He seems to be slightly biting his teeth and looking nervous.

The so-called newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. After hearing the sound of the hall on the second floor disappear, everyone has the intention to come to explore. However, considering the dangerous position and death threat in the hall, they are afraid to put forward an investigation.

Only this unsightly young man, who usually seems to be ordinary, stands up and knows that the life and death of the first brave man is uncertain, but he is still willing to come and find out.