"Damn it! You really want to play with your life, right! Well, I'll play with you today

"Ten thousand swords!"

Ye Ziheng roared, and dozens of black flying swords appeared at his side, and then stabbed at the alien at a very fast speed.

Seeing this scene, the alien was also stunned for a moment, but then he showed a smile on his face and raised his hand. All of Ye Ziheng's flying swords were instantly shattered.

Ye Ziheng looked at all this scene directly silly, pointing to the alien, loudly scolded.

"Shit! It is not said that only the strength of the eight level state and a magic weapon, nothing else! Is this the power that the eight level state can possess? "

The outsider looks at ye Ziheng, but the corner of his mouth shows a smile.

"Because I found that the swords seemed to be able to hurt me, and you could hurt me or even defeat me."

After hearing this, ye Ziheng almost didn't get angry and spit out a mouthful of old blood. Who are these people? Are they so shameless!

"Now, I'm not going to use the power of eight grades to deal with you."

The stranger said, and with a change of hand, he put away his sword.

Ye Ziheng can't help but take a breath when he sees this scene. He can feel that the momentum of the alien is slowly rising. He feels that he has been suppressed, and it seems that he can't even speak.

At this time, the alien suddenly ran to the back of Ye Ziheng, then clenched his fist and hit ye Ziheng's back.

"Pooh ~"

a silent voice sounded in ye Ziheng's body. Ye Ziheng's coat and shirt were directly smashed, and the bones in his body were also directly shattered. However, from the perspective of Ye Ziheng's body, there was no silk wound in the place where he had just been beaten, just like beating a cow across a mountain, and there was no trace of wound on his flesh Bruised, but the bone is already seven broken eight.

Ye Ziheng just wanted to yell because he could not bear the pain. However, he found that he could not even open his mouth. He wanted to shout, but he could not even shout out half a word.

Body can not move, words can not shout, but every inch of pain, ye Ziheng is able to clearly feel.

"Remember the pain."

Ye Ziheng's ear sounded the voice of an alien again. Then, the alien suddenly grasped a hand of Ye Ziheng, and then both hands forcefully grasped ye Ziheng's bone.

"Cluck Deng ~"

a sound came from ye Ziheng's arm, which was the sound after his bone was broken.

But the ordeal of the heretics did not seem to be over. He suddenly raised his foot and kicked to ye Ziheng's lower leg position at a very fast speed.

"Cluttered, cluttered, puffed"

Ye Ziheng's leg bone broke instantly, unable to support his body, so he fell to his knees.

But all of this is not over yet. Ye Ziheng suddenly raises his palms, and then falls down abruptly and pats them on ye Ziheng's shoulder bone.

In an instant, ye Ziheng felt a strong air flow suddenly into his body, flowing through his four limbs and hundreds of skeletons. The fierce pain made ye Ziheng's body tremble. Pain and anger gathered in his mind. He wanted to jump up and roar, but he couldn't say a word.

Finally, after a few seconds, ye Ziheng could no longer bear the intense pain. The "hum ~" in his brain rang out, and the whole person lost consciousness, forgot the pain and everything.

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