Chapter 1 702 was sneak attack!
Under the shackles of the world, no one can be stronger than her in ninjutsu. Its speed is also faster than ordinary people think. In the blink of an eye, the lancet in her hand slammed into the chest of Zhao Gao. With this force, the knife can be used. Once it is stabbed, it must be through Zhao Gao’s body.
However, when Zhao Gao suddenly turned around, his left hand was like a devil's sickle, and he was in the palm of his hand, and quickly slammed into the left shoulder of Ling Xiao.
It seems that it is effortless and it doesn't matter how fast. It is faster and more powerful than the speed of the dragon.
Fight!
The singer who had already punched a punch spurted blood, and the lancet with both hands spurred out. When the body fell into the bedroom, it shot a double knife.
"Hey! The little insects!"
Zhao Gao’s arm waved, like a shovel, slamming and slamming two fierce lancets. Slammed into the hard wall.
Then, he turned again and greeted Xiao Zheng’s Hu Xiaolong’s nameless knife.
Perhaps it is quite accomplished in the dragon hand, Xiao Zheng invisible, has already integrated the essence of the dragon hand into a nameless knife. With a knife, there will be a dragon broom. It is hard to fight because of the momentum.
However, what he faced this time is that the world’s strongest Zhao Changfeng’s personal body often follows. It is even more mysterious Zhao family descendants. Xiaozheng has no way of knowing how strong his strength is. But relying on the unfathomable strength of the autumn harvest is enough to measure the horror of Zhao Gao!
An unknown name slammed down. It was forced to blast the white mist that permeated the air. Zhao Gao faced Xiao Zheng’s crying cry, but he also raised his right hand intently. Waiting for it.
I don't know when, his right hand is covered with a layer of lightweight gloves. Dark black. It seems to be stunned by the dark clouds. With Zhao Gao’s slightly dancing palm, the dark black gloves squirted a silvery horrible breath. There was a loud noise in the air.
Zhao Gao’s arm stunned forward and captured Xiao Zheng’s blade accurately and without error.
With the phalanx, Zhao Gao tried to forcefully cut off the blade in Xiao Zheng’s hand.
It’s a pity that Zhao Gao’s transformation of the Qing Mang’s blade in the hands of Xiao Zheng did not make the blade missing even a gap.
This blade is found by Ye Yuhua at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain. It has the effect of strengthening Xiao Zheng’s combat power. What is it that the palm of the hand can cut off?
"You want to cut off my knife?" Xiao Zheng forced to reverse the power that Zhao Gao applied to the blade. The blade track has been re-adjusted. Then, his eyes burst into the cold, and the arm of the knife quickly bulged, and a low-pitched dragon screamed.
Roar!
"Old things! Find death!"
Hey!
The blade swayed and forced Zhao Gao’s right hand. Unstoppable to the brain!
However, in the face of Xiao Zheng’s powerful sword, Zhao Gao actually had a stack of arms and forcibly blocked this nameless knife.
Hey!
The fire spray, Xiao Zheng only felt on the steel plate. It was unscathed, but it was a painful tear in the tiger's mouth.
His tongue tipped over the upper jaw and forced to press the pain at the tiger's mouth. In an instant, the left hand ready to turn into a dragon, roaring out!
Roar!
The dragon hand is fascinating, and Xiao Zhengwan has the power of the dragon. The momentum is sprayed out. Straight to Zhao Gao belly!
"what?"
Zhao Gao, who always looked dull, saw Xiao Zheng show his dragon hand and his expression was slightly stunned. The left hand went down and stopped the attack of Xiao Zheng with the palm of his hand. Although it was shaken back two steps. But it has not suffered from the dragon hand.
"White innocence actually teaches you the true meaning of the dragon hand?" Zhao Gao's eyes showed a touch of surprise. The rotten and vigorous voice sounded. "This little monk really doesn't hide."
"It's a pity. If this trick is taken by the young monk himself, there are three points to grasp me."
Xiao Zheng’s eyes were sharp and he was blocked by Zhao Gao. Killing is determined.
But after this battle, Zhao Gao is no longer in love.
He is very clear that it is not easy to kill the young strong man Xiao Zheng in a short time. The environment here will never allow him to fight for a long time. Once the security team outside the door rushed in, even if he armed the body armor to his teeth, he would be shocked by internal bullets. Hard to get out.
And for another environment, he even has a handful of Xiao Zheng. There is no fear. Not afraid of any aftereffects!
This is the enthusiasm of the Zhao family!
"Don't worry. We will meet again." Zhao Gaoshuang flashed a faint light, and the voice was low and dumb. "So many people are stopping you from taking this road, but you have to get in. Death is not enough."
When Zhao Gao’s voice fell, he broke through the window. There is no demeanor of a master-level powerhouse.
However, he was originally a Zhaojia slave, why should he create a master?
At that time, under the complicated and dangerous environment of the situation, Zhao Gao’s only task was to raise the descendants of the Zhao family. As for what **** style, it is completely out of his consideration.
Watching Zhao Gao break through the window, Xiao Zheng quickly plunged into the bedroom and came to Ling Xiao.
At this point, Ling Xiao's face was pale and his lips were covered with bloodshot eyes. The beautiful and beautiful beauty that has always come, is getting darker.
She leaned against the bed and breathed very quickly. The full and round crispy-chest, also swaying. Dark fragrance floats.
Xiao Zheng squatted down and gently picked up Ling Xiao. Lying flat on a large, soft bed. Just got up, but his neck was caught by Ling Xiao's lower arms. The ear rang the tempting but weak voice under the ridge.
"Don't go."
Xiao Zheng was half-body pressed against Ling Xiao’s body, but his lips were filled with a bitter smile: “Your Majesty, you are injured. I need to arrange for you to go to the hospital.”
"If I go to the hospital, you will be implicated. The diplomatic relations between the two countries will also be affected." Ling Xiao was hot and tweeted. "I'm fine. You hold me tight."
Xiao Zheng’s arms were held under the shackles, but at the moment they couldn’t move, and they felt the burning breath under the ridge. There was no thought in my heart, but it was also gently swayed.
After a little gaze, Xiao Zheng’s heart was instigated.
He categorically thought that Ling Xiao would be the first to take the shot.
He did not even expect that Ling Xiao did not want to create opportunities for himself, giving Zhao Gao a fatal blow!
Why did you do this? Is she not afraid of death?
Give me back to me?
For a long time, the two sides have been the transfer of interests, and where is there anyone who owes it?
What's more, Ling Xiao has clearly had an agreement with Zhao Gao to take the opportunity to assassinate himself. Why not just keep the promise, but help yourself to attack Zhao Gao?
Xiao Zheng thought that if he was thinking of electricity, he couldn’t guess what he thought in his mind.
I was about to say something, but the waist was suddenly stiff. A little brother was attacked by the elegant and dignified Ling Xiao...
"Kneeling you" Xiao Zheng's scalp is numb and stiff.
"Xiao Boss, please be kind to the sick number..." Ling Xiao under the bite of red lips, said delicately.
Her tender body is hot and she is shuddering.