"Clang!"
A burst of metal collision sound, net mercilessly stiff in place, hands shaking.
"Roar!"
such a weak little guy dares to provoke it. It's really reckless!
Li Zhen found the abnormality of Jing Qingqing's body. He stepped forward and punched the monster. The monster's eyes were full of fear.
Mar, when did his opponent change to someone else?
Escape!
The monster used all his strength to stop the forward castration, then turned around and ran away. Li Zhenyi punched him into a blood mist.
At this time, Jing Qingqing also wakes up and looks at the magic tool that has been rolled up, and then looks at the blood mist broken by Li Zhen on the ground.
Li Zhen's fist is harder than his artifact?
Net merciless does not believe, to another monster rushed, this time did not dare to use the force of the road, but to rely on the sharpness of the artifact and the monster to fight.
At the next moment, he was depressed. The magic weapon that he had made every effort to cut down on the monster's body, with sparks splashing everywhere, could not hurt the monster at all.
In contrast, Li Zhen, one punch, there is no monster worthy of his second punch.
Net mercilessly speechless back to the rock turtle's back, around those younger martial brothers looked at him, gave him a sympathetic look.
……
"How long has brother Li killed him?"
Zhang Pingfu sat on the ground with his knees crossed. Seeing the night fall, he could not help asking.
"10 hours!"
The silent way of return.
Zhang Pingfu gets up and looks down, blood!
It's all blood!
He couldn't help but look at a disciple who had been looking at him and asked, "how many have he killed?"
"65324!"
The disciple's eyes were dull and he answered mechanically.
There are fewer and fewer monsters on the ground!
The disciples of wanjianzong are strange. Isn't Li Zhen tired?
10 hours of high-intensity combat!
Hearing this, Zhang Ping sat quietly on his knees and continued to practice.
At this time, the night is thick!
Zhang Pingfu and Jing Qingqing looked behind him almost at the same time.
The dark lake appears again!
"Crash!"
The sound of the chain dragging on the ground.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the rock turtle stood up and went out again.
"Run!"
The sharp sword force of killing the sky appeared again. Zhang Pingfu and Jing Qingqing changed their faces and roared. They turned into virtual shadows and ran out.
At this time, Li Zhen's divine consciousness suddenly found a weak spiritual force passing through the underground.
"Come out!"
Li Zhenyi punches toward the foot!
"The earth trembles!"
"Squeak!" A sad cry came from the ground. Li Zhen put his fist into the ground and pulled it out.
"Squeak!"
The little thing was seven or eight centimeters high. At this time, Li Zhen held it in his hand, barked and trembled. Although he had no eyes, Li Zhen still felt that he was being watched by a pair of eyes.
"King Liu?"
Li zhenchi exclaimed suspiciously.
The little thing seemed not to hear it. The branches trembled and wanted Li Zhen to let go of it.
Li Zhen sneered. When he heard Li Zhen's shouts, the little thing trembled obviously. Although he passed away in a flash, how could it be too much of Li Zhen's divine sense?
"I didn't expect it was you! I didn't expect that the famous master Liu Wang also learned the art of feign death! It's amazing
Li Zhen looks at the king of Liu. At this time, the king of Liu is very weak, and even six grades are not. But what makes Li Zhenxin happy is that the animal spirit is still there.
This old guy really has a way to save his life.
Li Zhenti knows how strong that man is. He didn't expect that Liu Wang could escape his life under that man's hand.
What a life!
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