The first thousand five hundred and eighty-three chapters
The gloomy moonlight rushed in and shone in the dark corridor. The body of the three people was dragged out of the long figure, which was extraordinarily strange.
Xiao Zheng stopped still, and the deep scorpion stared at the cold autumn harvest for a moment. As the enemy.
The autumn harvest is strong, Xiao Zheng has never seen it, but the terror of her show alone is enough to prove her terrible. So he didn't dare to have the slightest care.
Otherwise, it is not only that Carlyle faces life and death, but even Xiao Zheng is very dangerous.
He is not a white unparalleled, nor a winter collector. He knows the meaning of the phrase "Mountain outside the mountain." Over the years, in addition to his strong strength, he has relied more on caution and caution.
Take the black man tonight, if Xiao Zheng is slightly careless, it may be hit by the horrible whip of the black man. That foot down, the strength is strong, even if Xiao Zheng copper skin iron, you have to take off a layer of skin.
"Autumn boss. I know how to explain it is useless." Xiao Zheng does not want to fight against the autumn harvest for the time being. First, the winter Tibetan is dead, although not killed by him, but after all, he is not confident enough. Second, Xiao Zheng did not have enough reason to fight against the autumn harvest.
The showdown is not a family, a little bad pool, but it is not simple, you hit me a punch, I kick you. It will kill people. What's more, the strong winners of the autumn harvest, Xiao Zheng certainly hopes to avoid the exemption.
It is not a last resort and no matchup is allowed.
But looking at the situation at the moment, Xiao Zheng’s heart is a bit helpless. He only wanted to break the game and not let this heart-burning fire burn himself. Unexpectedly, it was finally blocked by the autumn harvest.
"No explanation." Autumn harvest continues.
Soon, with her high-heeled high-heeled impact, the autumn harvest has approached two people.
Her eyes are as deep as ice. Her face is in the country. Her horrible atmosphere also swept the two like a tide. Mo said that it was Carly's body, and even Xiao Zheng was forced by the momentum of the autumn harvest, and some heartbeats accelerated.
"Autumn boss." Carly, stood up bravely, without fear. "Huaxia has an old saying that there is a head debt and a lord. People kill me. You don't have to worry about Mr. Xiao."
Xiao Zhengyi listened, but it was a sigh in his heart.
Miss Carly, you really pushed me into the fire pit.
What is the relationship between us? No half-dollar relationship? Even, you have wanted to kill me.
Just rushing between the two of us, why do you plead for me? Unless there is any relationship between the tricks that the autumn harvest does not know?
For example, I helped you kill the winter collection?
If not, why do you help me? Why do I appear here?
Carly did not plead, Xiao Zheng still has some room for manoeuvre. At the moment, he is unable to wash into the Yellow River.
"I am not a Chinese." Autumn eyes glanced at the two. "What old words, I have never heard of it."
After a pause, the autumn harvest suddenly raised his right hand. I don't know when, his white and slender fingers, even with a thin blade like a flap, sharp, and revealing cold light.
She just had an action, and a strong murderous face came.
"Who are you first?" The autumn harvest stared at Xiao Zheng without squinting. It seems to be saying something that is irrelevant.
Xiao Zheng sighed in his heart, but his eyes became more and more determined.
He slowly lifted the blade and calmed his face: "Autumn boss. I still don't want to go this step."
"What have you done?" asked the autumn cold. "You are not trustworthy!"
During the speech, the autumn harvest was wrong, and the body of the demon breath suddenly slammed into the air.
Her body is very similar to winter collection. Xiao Zheng can even conclude that the winter collection and the autumn harvester are on the same door.
Because there is a winter Tibetan game, this time Xiao Zheng is not as strange as before. In the autumn harvest, his left hand pushed Kali to the distance. The blade in the right hand suddenly swayed and went on the face!
Knife extraction!
Xiao Zheng did not dare to care about it. A knife smashed out, like a tiger screaming dragon, the momentum is extraordinary.
But this knife squats, Xiao Zheng actually trembled. Almost missed.
That's right!
Xiao Zheng’s knife is like a mud cow in the sea, and there is no feeling of strength. And his eyes, clearly saw the two people's blade touch. But it is just a touch, the power of Xiao Zheng's knife is quickly cracked!
Then, I saw the autumn harvest knife and explored it, and went straight to Xiao Zheng’s wrist!
If this knife is cut, you must break Xiao Zheng’s right hand!
Sharp knife. The angle of the drill. And lightning speed. When the autumn harvested a shot, it showed a much higher strength than the winter collection.
Xiao Zheng took a breath of air, his wrists were slightly sinking, and the blade was like a shadow.
Hey!
The blade collided again and the intense fire spattered. Xiao Zheng only felt that the wrist was under tremendous force. Instantly ejected two steps backwards, and looked alertly at the autumn harvest. The back is inexplicably oozing a layer of cold sweat.
Really a strong autumn harvest!
The momentum, speed, and explosive power are all at the top level. Although the winter collection is also powerful, there are always flaws to find. At least Xiao Zheng can find out the flaws of the winter.
But the autumn harvest in front of us seems to be born for the battle. In the match between the life and death, Xiao Zheng could not find the flaws of the autumn harvest.
How old is she?
In his early thirties?
But she is a woman! ?
Why is she so strong? What kind of past does she have?
Was she and Dong Zang taught by the same master?
If so why is she so much stronger than winter?
Xiao Zheng clenched the blade and stared at the autumn harvest without squinting. The heart is full of horror.
Smart mind, tyranical business talent, and unrivaled combat power.
This autumn harvest is really the pride of the sky, people are dragons and phoenixes!
Looking at the autumn harvest, it is equally intriguing to stare at Xiao Zheng. It seems that I did not expect Xiao Zheng to break free from his own killings.
The few tricks just now seem to be sparse. Only those who know the autumn harvest know that she has already performed one of the best. Mud knife.
As the name suggests, it is similar to the white innocent dragon hand. Once you are close to the enemy, you can easily resolve the other side's strength. There are four or two meanings. Once the other party's reaction is not fast enough, they will be defeated by close range and even fate.
Xiao Zheng did not know that if he did not break the attack range of the autumn harvest, it is very likely that he would fall into a dead end and be forced into a desperate situation by the autumn harvest.
At that time, even if his nameless knife is fierce, it is bound to be at an absolute disadvantage and face difficulties.
"I have heard that your nameless knife is amazing." The autumn harvest stared at Xiao Zheng, and the cold voice said. "Let me see?"