Young Martial God In City

Zhou Tian sneered and said, "you've worked so hard to get the yuan God of the ten ancient animals. When I'm dead, how can you get the original God of the fire phoenix. So you don't want me to die, and you won't let me die. "

Cold Xiaoyu burst out laughing and said: "you are really smart, even I like you a little. Unfortunately, you are half right and half wrong. I am reluctant to let you die, but I also want you to die immediately. Ha ha, you must be very strange. If you die, how can we get the spirit of Fire Phoenix? "

Zhou Tian's face changed, as if thinking of something, the look gradually changed dignified.

"It seems that you have guessed it. Yes, you are dead, but the fire phoenix spirit will not fall, it will look for the next sustenance. It's just a little bit of the truth. Well, do you have any chips now

Zhou Tian clenched his fist and looked at the cold Xiaoyu with his eyes still. Have to admit, the words of cold Xiao Yu, hit his soft rib all of a sudden.

What he relied on was to bet that Han Xiaoyu didn't dare to kill him. He would make him a rat's pawn and have to let him and his team members live.

But did not expect, cold Xiaoyu does not buy his account at all. Moreover, he saw his little abacus and took corresponding measures to destroy his last glimmer of hope in one fell swoop.

Looking at the miasma behind him getting closer and closer, some team members have already begun to be unable to stand the miasma's virulence and tottering. Even masters like Han Yu and Ling Wei had to fight against the miasma.

What to do?

Zhou Tian's forehead began to sweat. As soon as his feet moved, mustard and thunder moved at the same time, staring at him. It made him feel powerless.

Opposite Xia LAN sees Zhou Tian they are in danger, anxious she wants to rush past. He was pressed down by Er Shan Yan and called, "if you go now, you will only add trouble to him, but you can't save him."

"I don't care. I want to save him. He can't do anything. I don't want him to do anything." Xia LAN tried hard to get rid of Er Shan Yan's hand and looked ahead in despair.

Zhou Tian's divine sense sensed Xia Lan's excitement, worried that she would not care for her own life. She rushed over and said, "I now order you as the leader of the special unit. If Xia LAN dares to disobey my instructions, regardless of her teammates rushing to me, you have the right to shoot her The sound spread far away, and the wild animals in the opposite Woods "howled".

Xia LAN whole person was shocked, the kind of pain in the eyes, deeply engraved in her heart. People powerlessly paralyzed on the ground, do not cry do not make, but dementia to look at the opposite of the Sunday.

Zhou Tian mercilessly did not look at Xia Lan's eyes. Now the miasma is less than a mile away from them. Before long, the place will be covered by the miasma.

Looking at the road ahead, they were stopped by three people of cold Xiaoyu, and behind them, dozens of zombies stood thickly. In a short time, it is impossible to tear a hole and send the rest of the people.

Despair came into my heart and I laughed. "We are going to die here. Are you afraid?" he asked

"We are not afraid." The thirteen men loaded all their bullets and hung their last grenade on their chest, looking fearlessly at the enemy in front of them.

At this time, suddenly heard a roar: "fuck your ancestors, I fight with you." It was Wu Tiande who was knocked unconscious by the cold and drizzling rain. Being flushed by cold water, people wake up.

Seeing that the retreat was besieged by three people of cold Xiaoyu, he wanted to do the last thing for Zhou Tian and others. With a roar, he rushed straight. On the way, pull the button off the grenade and go straight into the zombies.

Bao Lei and mustard retreat to the left and right respectively. Wu Tiande is bound with a lot of grenades. This explosion produces enough wave impact force for them to drink a pot.

Cold Xiaoyu is still standing there, with a faint smile on his face, not affected by any external influence.

Zhou Tian was surprised and could not control so much. He roared, "Han Yu, take them with you." When he moved his body, he displayed the body method of "shifting form and position". The man suddenly appeared in front of Han Xiaoyu, and directly moved "Xumi God's palm" and patted him in the face.

Han Xiaoyu's face changed. He said, "what a powerful palm technique, is it the legendary" Xumi God's palm ". Unfortunately, you are not hot enough With a wave of the sleeve, the palm comes out of the sleeve.

Zhou Tian's palm was on the way, and he suddenly felt an amazing palm power attacking his body. Startled, he shook his body and moved to one side. Then, hearing a loud bang, all the grenades on Wu Tiande exploded, and waves of air overturned everything in the forest.

Surrounded by the zombies, the moment was blown to pieces, into a pool of blood. Most of the rest of the totem clan were killed. Kneeling on the ground, the head of totem clan was shocked and quickly sent out several vigorous Qi to protect himself.

He managed to stop the wave, but his internal channels sprained, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Storm thunder and mustard have advanced cultivation, and they stand far away. This wave of stormy air is blocked by their vigorous Qi, but it doesn't matter much.Han Yu and Ling Wei have a big drink at the same time. In front of each other, they send out a true Qi. Together, they form a thick wall of gas, which can keep the waves out.

When he saw Wu Tiande blow up a blood path for them with his life on Sunday, his heart was sad. Seeing the cold and drizzling rain, the vigorous Qi was transported to resist the wave of stormy waves. A bite of teeth, unexpectedly not luck to protect themselves, hands issued more than a dozen soft palm power, a handhold of Han Yu 15 people to lift, throw to the opposite woods, roared: "take them out of here."

At once, the blast came. On Sunday, he had no luck to resist. The stormy waves lifted him directly into the sky, and his chest was about to explode under great pressure. Strangely, at the moment, his skin suddenly showed a pale gold, and he shouldered the storm with his body.

Zhou Tianren is in the air, and there is no point of borrowing. The storm wave after wave is stronger than the other. It was at this time that miasma had attacked here. The whole forest was full of poisonous miasma.

On Sunday, it was driven directly into the thick miasma. Then, the miasma covered his whole body, and he disappeared in a breathing room.

"Sunday." Xia Lan was extremely sad and roared, and wanted to rush to the past. Han Yu's 15 people were sent over by Zhou Tian's soft palm. Everyone was extremely sad. They knew that Zhou Tian did this regardless of his own life.

By doing so, he left the last trace of vitality to everyone.

Fifteen people just a good step, Ling Wei see Xia LAN do not want to die to rush past, block waist to embrace her, angry cry: "you want to die."

Xia LAN roared: "let me go, I want to go, that is to die, I also want to die with Zhou Tian."

Ling Wei threw Xia LAN back, pointed to her and roared, "you are going to die. No one will stop you. But look at the people behind you. They are innocent. They are exchanged with their lives on Sunday. Again, because you will be in danger of them

Xia Lan's pain wails, nails deeply into the soil, exudes blood.

Cold Xiaoyu looked at the Zhou day slowly hidden into the miasma, saw that there was no chance of regeneration, but in his heart it was a pity. Slowly looking back, he looked at the members of the special team and Han Yu who escaped from Shengtian, and said with a faint smile: "you have escaped the miasma, it depends on how you escape from our palm."

Thunder storm and mustard heard the command of the cold rain, one left and one right at the same time rushed to the past.

Han Yu and Ling Wei are surprised. They stand side by side, ready to meet the enemy. Han Yu Chong behind the cold way: "do not want to die, run away."

Suddenly, Han Yu heard a harsh voice. Suddenly see purple miasma, there is a sword, rapid rotation, horizontal block thunder and mustard's way.

Then, Zhou Tian rushed out of the miasma and displayed the body method of "shifting form and position". He crossed the cold and drizzling rain, and the sky sword of his right hand shot at the thunder storm. With his left hand, he made a move of "Xumi God's palm". His amazing palm strength held the Mustard's attack.

This change, a sudden rise. Everyone thought that Zhou Tian was dead and miasma. These miasma are extremely poisonous. Even if a practitioner gets a little bit of it, he will immediately die and turn into blood and water.

Han Xiaoyu's three people are different from ordinary people. They are all people with powers. They are not very afraid of the miasma, but also have strong resistance. Especially thunder, he has zombie ability, these miasma has great benefits for him.

Thunder storm and mustard a careless, hasty to accept the attack of Sunday. Hearing two explosions, they were repulsed at the same time and jumped back.

With the help of Zhou Tian, he stepped back lightly. In the air, he stepped on the instep of his feet and exerted his body method of "shifting form and transposition". With a sound of "whoosh", he came to everyone.

Xia LAN people suddenly look at stupefied, immediately called a: "Zhou Tian." Push aside the crowd, run forward, a hug Zhou Tian, burst into tears.

Zhou Tian patted the head of Xia LAN and said with a smile, "Lan Lan, don't cry. Look at me, don't you stand in front of you? Well, no more crying. "

Shanya's heart was sour and her mouth was cocky, but she didn't have an attack. She just stood there sulking and ignored the weather.

Xia LAN stopped the grief in her heart, sobbed and broke free from Zhou tianhuai. She asked in amazement: "Zhou Tian, you are not falling into miasma? How could it be all right? "

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