v3 Chapter 102： Craving

"Let me down!"

Xu Weihua looked at Zhang Yi’s face in anger and said: “Where is this to help a group of people, I am just lucky, with my injury, even if I can pass this, I will test in the next link. It is impossible to defeat many people and eventually enter the top ten. {{wx}"

Zhang Yi has always been the most gentle and courteous. He thinks that interrupting other people's speech is very rude behavior, so he waited until Xu Weihua finished, and he eloquently said: "This is really a question of helping each other. I am carrying it now. As you walk, you can at least understand more about the foreign body in this sea of ​​thorns. As for the next link, you are not hopeless. Maybe the sword will give us a certain time to treat the injury... or maybe pass this There are not many people in the original. If there are less than ten, as long as they can pass this pass, they will have the opportunity to enter the training of Lushan Jianzong."

Xu Weihua stunned and immediately angered: "Nonsense, how is this possible?"

Zhang Yi kept his sword in his hands and turned his head and looked at him. "Even if you are such a strong person, you are in such a situation. It is not more difficult for others to pass this relationship. Don't forget that you are in the list of talents." The top ten, if I remember well, only a total of 16 people in the talented book are on the four worlds, you are one of them."

Xu Weihua cold channel: "You take me as an example, but you are also the best example. Your real yuan repair is much worse than me, but you have not suffered any serious injuries at the moment, so this and true Yuan Xiu has no direct connection."

Zhang Yi nodded in agreement and said: "You said it is good. This is not directly related to Zhen Yuanxiu. This is only about luck."

Before waiting for Xu’s pity, Zhang Yi went on to say: “Since it’s just about luck, it’s not a problem to have one person and one person.”

Xu Weihua’s face became even more ugly. He no longer argued with Zhang Yi and silenced for a moment. “It seems that our luck is not good.”

Zhang Yi also silenced. He listened carefully for a moment, stopped swinging his sword, and then turned his head and looked at Xu Weihua. He said: "This has no necessary relationship with you. You are on my own line. I am afraid that these Zerg have never gone far and have been searching for you, so even if I leave you away, I should meet the Zerg you said."

Xu Weihua bit his teeth and thought about the meaning of these nonsense. It was judged from the cold air from the surrounding air. The royal group now must have discovered their traces. In their sights, it must be only the process of the emperor's group to complete the decentralization.

At this time, he felt that what he said was nonsense, but obviously he had already found out that Zhang Yi had something to say.

"If there is another chance for me to choose, I will not hesitate to try to help you. Because you have been driving me away... There are not many people who think about others like you, I think you are worth a Friends who have made friends." Zhang Yi turned to look at him and said seriously and softly: "In fact, you and my two younger brothers are the same class."

"Sorry, I compare you to my two younger brothers, not self-improvement, or deliberately belittle you." I feel that my analogy is not appropriate, Zhang Yi added a sentence.

"Zhang Yi, you still said this at this time, you are too mother-in-law." Xu Weihua has felt that it is meaningless to be angry, but at this moment he can not help but irritate, "What is your head?" problem?"

Zhang Yi heard his roar and was not angry. I don’t know why I apologized. "You should probably take the time to talk to me about more details about these Zerg."

Xu Weihua took a deep breath and calmed himself down as much as possible. He said: "I have already told you that the number of this Zerg group is at least hundreds, and the strength of each head is equivalent to one. The three sects, if they say the details, their physical strength is stronger than that of the three sects. The most important thing is that you should have felt it now. They are like a well-trained army. ""

“Like a well-trained army?”

Zhang Yi perceives the movements around her, her face pale and pale. "How do they fight?"

Xu Weihua cold channel: "These worms are exactly the same as ordinary mites, but the body size is bigger than us. The outer shell is also extremely hard and heavy like a armor. It should be an excessively heavy relationship between the bodies. They don't fly, but their hind limbs are extremely striking, so they are no different from the spurs within a short distance. Their bodies accumulate strange icy coldness, jump up and attack with hind limbs, and hindlimbs condense into ice spurs. It’s exactly like a practitioner with a pair of ice swords continually jumping and stabbing.”

Zhang Yi has some voices: "What is this zerg, how can it be unheard of?"

Xu Fuhua glanced at him and did not answer.

Zhang Yi couldn't help but then asked: "These zergs are like the wolves. Do you have a leader inside?"

Xu Weihua sneered with sneer and sneer: "If you have the same ideology as you think, and you will be confused if you deal with the leader, then I will hurt so much?"

At the same time, Lu Qing on the cliff has been too angry to say, don't want to see Zhang Yi again.

How can we have unnecessary women's benevolence when marching?

In the eyes of many people, even though Zhang Yi had shown the courage and determination of a gambling before, this kind of temperament that is too much for the woman will still make him unbearable in the future.

Looking down from the cliff, Zhang Yi and Xu Lihua have been completely surrounded by the previous group of imperial groups wandering around.

A head-blue figure exudes a real cold breath, slowly approaching Zhang Yi and Xu Lihua as the center, like a blue steel ring is slowly shrinking.

Pan Ruoye, the master of the Weiyang Palace, has been standing in the side of Huang Zhenwei's side. It is as motionless as a statue, and even the look on the face has not changed much.

But at the moment, she turned her head slightly, and seemed to find the abnormal shape, and looked at Huang Zhenwei.

......

Zhang Yi and Xu Lihua stopped talking.

In the deep red thorns around the two people, some white intentions suddenly appeared, and then the whites became thicker and thicker, and they were quietly wrapped around the branches of the thorns, forming a heavy frost.

The white frost on the deep red thorns spread like the tide, the air outside the two became more and more cold, and even gradually produced a cold fog.

A cracking sound.

In the cold fog of the white, a ghostly blue head suddenly appeared, followed by a lot.

Looking at these ghostly heads that emerged from the fog, even though there is not much fear in the heart, the wounds in the body seem to start to feel more uncomfortable.

Xu Weihua’s mouth was inexplicably dried up, but somehow, he felt that Zhang Yi was completely calmed down at this time.

"You hold me as much as possible, don't fall from my back."

Just like responding to his speculation at this time, Zhang Yi’s voice was introduced into his ear. “I am not used to fighting with one hand, so I can’t separate one hand to hold you.”

The battle begins instantly.

After a while, the fog around it was completely shattered, and Zhang Yi’s eyes were filled with dozens of high-spirited kings.

"The fighting methods of these Zerg are very monotonous, and they all jump and sprint."

Xu Weihua had no time to argue with Zhang Yi again. He took a deep breath and thought of this. He said his teeth.

Zhang Yi slightly decapitated, said that she already understood.

"You can only use seven points, otherwise you will be poisoned."

At the same time, he reminded himself in his heart.

However, he began to move, his feet were strong, and there was a strong airflow from the soles of his feet.

When the body began to accelerate sharply, his gaze fell on the sword of the Zhao Jian furnace in the hands of the hot air.

His eyes are calm and full of an inexplicable desire.

Xu Fuhua could not understand his calm and calm at this time, but he certainly knew where he came from.

The sword he obtained in the ink garden is exactly the killing technique that can cover a large area. It has some natural advantages for a large number of enemies.

Of course, this alone is not enough.

Like all the students in this sea of ​​thorns, he can't let go of the battle, not to mention the fact that even if he does not consider the toxins in the body and fights hard, the real elements in his body may not support such consumption.

He longed for the sword in his hand to help him.

Because he determined his "Little Brother" Ding Ning, he would never let him choose a sword of Zhao Jian furnace for no reason.

He wants to help Ding Ning.

"help me!"

He almost looked at the sword in his hand and shouted in his heart, then took out the sword.