Wu Sheng starts from strengthening

Chapter 58
Thanks for the thank you, it's okay, a set of powerful punches has already beaten Sister Huang back steadily.

Zu Wei and Lao Zhang are not feeling well.

They are two against one, but they are still at a disadvantage.

The cooperation between the two was also quite tacit. Lao Zhang pestered Huang Dalang to attack close to him, and Zu Wei stood not far away and used wooden swords and talismans to limit its speed.

Zu Wei was not able to use the magical "Sword Control Technique" every moment. After each attack, the wooden sword had to fly back to his hand and adjust his breath for a few seconds before launching the next attack.

At this moment, Lao Zhang already had seven or eight scars on his body. The fan in Huang Dalang's hand looked light and weak, but in fact, every time the fan collided with his fist, it would make a dull sound.

This Huang Dalang's movement was extremely elegant, and he moved around, leaving afterimages on Pan Ye's retina.

Pan Ye only took a quick glance, analyzed the battle situation, and immediately rushed to Xie Sheng's side.

"Thank you, I'll help you."

With Pan Ye's joining, Sister Huang was quickly defeated. If she didn't pay attention, she was hit in the abdomen by Xie Sheng's explosive fist, and she vomited blood and retreated.

There was no time for her to react, the two of them pounced on food like hungry tigers, and with the combination of punches and guns, Sister Huang died.

After solving the miscellaneous fish, the two rushed to the real enemy together.

"Two wastes, they were defeated so quickly."

Hearing the sound, it turned its head and took a look, and took advantage of the opportunity to grab Zu Wei's flying wooden sword.

zizi.

The wooden sword held by Huang Dalang could not stop shaking, it felt as if it was holding a hot iron, wisps of smoke rose from the palm of its hand, it grinned in pain, and immediately threw it back at Zu Wei.

"Uncle Zhang, continue." Taking this opportunity, Pan Ye threw the spear in his hand to Lao Zhang, and he himself joined the battle with Li Erlang's hammer.

This weasel demon is not only good at demon skills, but his physical strength is not inferior to that of an eighth-rank warrior. He is better at stabilizing Lao Zhang, and he still has the strength to fight against Zu Wei.

After getting the long gun, Lao Zhang was completely changed. With a big gun, he danced vigorously and overflowed with energy. With Zu Wei's assistance, he fought fiercely with Huang Dalang for a while, and it was hard to tell the winner.

The monster's speed was so fast that it caused headaches, and it would float to the side without anyone noticing at any time, and when the fan waved, it was a deep bloodstain.

Pan Ye took aim at an opening and threw a hammer at Huang Dalang's back.

Bang.

The iron hammer hit Huang Dalang's back precisely, and the force poured down.

But what is surprising is that it is useless to smash it on a ball of cotton.

Huang Dalang bowed his back lightly and swung Pan Ye back three steps with a shock force.

It disappeared in place like an innocent demon.

The next breath appeared at Pan Ye's side, and the fan turned into a stream of light, bringing a large blood spray on the latter's abdomen.

There is a big difference between a man and a monster. Even if Pan Ye is extremely powerful, if he meets him face to face, he will be injured instantly.

"A few guys who haven't reached the seventh rank, I really thought I was afraid that you would fail."

Huang Dalang's eyes were scarlet, and he pouted his hips high.

"puff"

A large puff of gray-yellow gas spewed out from its buttocks.

"Quick! Hold your breath!" Lao Zhang, who was closest to it, shouted.

"Ouch~" Although Pan Ye quickly held his breath, he still smelled a stench, which made him dizzy.

A phantom flashed past Pan Ye's eyes, and Pan Ye subconsciously raised his hammer to block it, and felt a sharp pain in his chest when he raised the weapon halfway.

The attack just passed by in a flash, and the phantom appeared beside Xie Sheng and Zu Wei in the next second.

Within three breaths, all four of Pan Ye fell to the ground.

Fortunately, this operation caused Huang Dalang to lose a lot of physical strength, and his strength was also weakened. He stood in front of Zu Wei and gasped for breath.

Everyone can see clearly that Zu Wei's wooden sword hurts it the most, and it wants to kill Zu Wei first!

After all, Zu Wei was a cultivator, and his strength was not as good as that of a monster. Huang Dalang gradually recovered, and the wooden sword was defeated by it.

Just when the fan reached Zu Wei's neck, Lao Zhang who was not far away was like a shell fired from the chamber, and Huang Dalang was slammed into the air.

"He's so fast, the restraints have to be tightened."

The rescued Zu Wei spat out a mouthful of blood with a bah, touched his bosom, and his expression changed immediately.

"Oops, there is no match!"

Zu Wei's complexion changed several times, and finally made up his mind, and shouted to the three of Pan Ye: "Buy me some time, don't let him come over."

After speaking, he stood in place and slowly closed his eyes.

"it is good!"

Lao Zhang, who was kicked away by Huang Dalang, stood up, took out a scarlet pill from his arms, and put it in his mouth.

Cyan blood vessels covered his face, his muscles bulged, and his whole body grew bigger.

Lao Zhang roared and disappeared in place.

boom!
The fan of the gun hit a ring-shaped air wave, Huang Dalang couldn't bear the strength, he retreated more than ten steps in a row.

"Ahhh, Chixuejin!"

Lao Zhang looked crazy, and every time the tip of the gun hit the fan, it would make a violent explosion sound.

After taking the drug, Lao Zhang's strength and speed soared, and he even faintly suppressed Huang Dalang by a margin, forcing the latter to fall into defense.

Zu Wei, who closed his eyes on the other side, finally opened his eyes, with a solemn expression, and bowed to the void.

I saw him chanting words, shaking his body left and right, and he jumped up like a god.

Dots of cyan brilliance, accompanied by his strange dance, gathered together.

"The sky is clear, the earth is spirited, my unworthy disciple Yun Zhen, I implore all the patriarchs to manage millions of soldiers and generals; Thousand Star Thunder God and Thousand Star Tips, Ten Thousand Stars Light and Ten Thousand Stars are Bright, and hold the sword with your hand to cut off evil spirits; if there are evil stars Those who do not subdue will step on the evil spirits and perish; when thousands of stars shine light, ghosts and gods will be frightened by ten thousand stars' laws; disciples pay homage wholeheartedly, and ancestors and ancestors seek to manifest their spirits. Divine soldiers are in a hurry like laws."

After eight breaths, Zu Wei's whole body turned into a huge source of spiritual energy, and the surging spiritual energy built a mysterious passage in the void, and there seemed to be a terrifying existence in it lowering its gaze.

Just a flash of divine thought made everyone present breathless.

"Damn! God hit!"

Drenched in blood, Huang Dalang's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately kicked Lao Zhang away who had become weak, and hammered hard at his own dantian, and his speed increased sharply, attacking Zu Wei.

"Don't think about it!"

Pan Ye, who was blocking its attack path, had red eyes, raised his hammer and smashed it forward.

"Go away!"

It couldn't avoid it, the hammer was still hitting its head, and Pan Ye seemed to be hit by a heavy truck.

Behind him, there is a voice of thanks!
Huang Dalang knocked the two into the air, and the time passed by two breaths.

The strong wind brought by the iron fan has cut a small hole in Zu Wei's throat.

At the last moment, Zu Wei's face was suddenly stern, his eyes were calm, cold and indifferent, as if he despised everything.

At some point, his finger was between Huang Dalang's eyebrows.

The ferocious Huang Dalang had an expression of extreme horror on his face just now, like a prey that fell on a spider's web and was frozen in place.

(End of this chapter)