Tomb robbing: The survivors of the ruins will live forever from Pingshan

It's just that these people are just rats in the ditch.

Hiding in the dark, hiding one's head and showing one's tail.

Originally, I came to Dongting Lake for the corpse of the dragon.

Just wanted to join in the fun.

Unexpectedly, I met them here.

"court death!"

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The corpse commander's eyes turned cold.

Under the bronze mask that covered his face, two rays of cold light shot out.

General Jiuyou's Lao Immortal is older and more senior than him, so it doesn't matter if he takes a step back.

But two rising stars in the world,

Do you dare to talk to him like this?

If spread out.

Where else would he put his dignity of the Jushi lineage?

With a wave of his hand.

Dozens of men in black robes immediately rushed out from all around.

He held a long knife in his hand.

aggressive.

It seems that they want to deal with Chen Zhao and Yang Fang quickly.

"Brother Yang, I'll leave the left side to you and I'll do the right side, how about that?"

Chen Zhao looked calm.

There was no panic at all.

The Karmapa is the same as the Shiling Rikishi.

Only the leader knows the art of inheritance.

His subordinates, the Dizi Army and the bandits from Changsheng Mountain, do all the dirty work.

Unless it's a confidant.

Only then can you learn something.

"it is good!"

"Being able to fight side by side with Brother Chen is also a great joy in the world."

"It's a pity that I don't have any alcohol with me. Otherwise, after I kill these losers, I can still have a drink, and you and I will be drunk."

Face enemies from all directions.

There was no emotion on Yang Fang's face.

This kind of scene is simply a common occurrence for him.

It was really dangerous to attack and kill the Black Tiger by the Yellow River.

Tens of thousands of people chased them.

If the ghost city under the Yellow River hadn't suddenly appeared, he might have followed the path of Meng Ben and Feng Dianchen.

"Isn't it easy to ask for wine?"

Chen Zhao also laughed.

He casually took out the sheepskin bag and threw it away.

Yesterday at the Pier Restaurant.

He specifically asked the guy to fill it up.

Yang Fang took it and subconsciously took off the cork. Suddenly, a strong aroma of wine filled the air.

He raised his head and took a deep sip.

The cool drink rolled down the throat and into the stomach.

His whole body was on fire.

The blood and energy surged accordingly.

"Good wine!"

Yang Fang's eyes lit up.

I didn't expect that I could have a sip of wine before the fight.

For him, it was simply a great blessing in life.

talking room.

He was not in a hurry to return it.

Instead, he casually raised the magic whip, channeled his inner strength, and the iron whip swept out like a spear.

Bang bang bang!

Several diggers came towards him.

He simply couldn't bear the terrifying force of the iron whip.

There was a burst of bone explosion.

Several people were like kites with broken strings, flying backwards one after another.

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Even if it was Chen Zhao, he couldn't help but feel frightened.

He's just weird.

Except for Chen and Tie Mo Tou, the four direct disciples of Mr. Zhang, Golden Abacus and Yin and Yang Eyes do not know martial arts.

Where did Yang Fang learn this skill?

Even though it was just a simple sweep.

But the control of strength has reached the level of perfection.

And look at his luck and the flow of breath on his body.

At least he is also a master of energy transformation.

However, these emotions were quickly suppressed by him.

Turn around and step out.

The horse bowed and sank.

He clenched his five fingers and punched out.

More than a dozen digging soldiers who came to kill him with swords didn't even touch the corner of his clothes before they were blown away by their internal energy.

To ordinary people.

Once caught in the encirclement and suppression formation, it is almost a dead end.

But for Chen Zhao.

Apart from him, there are enemies on all sides.

No distractions at all.

Punch to the flesh.

Just let it go and fight.

What others see as a dead end seems to him to be stress-free.

After repelling more than ten people.

Chen Zhao did not retreat but advanced.

Obviously bare-handed.

But it's like a tiger that breaks into a flock of sheep.

Wherever he went, no one was his enemy.

Bang bang bang!

throughout the courtyard.

Only a continuous roar could be heard.

Hear movement.

Yang Fang, who was drinking wine, couldn't help but feel shocked.

He finally understood.

Why did we meet for the first time outside the mountain gate?

You will notice the extremely oppressive aura on Chen Zhao.

It turned out that this young man who looked much younger than him had reached such a terrifying level of martial arts.

Seeing him relying on a pair of fists.

In an instant.

The right side must be pierced.

While shocked, Yang Fang inevitably had some competitive thoughts in his heart.

After all, he still has the magic whip in hand.

If you lose.