Silent Killing

Chapter 210


“Okay, the name of the Snake King really is not in vain.” A burst of laughter came out of the dust: “I originally heard that the King of Destruction came to Nanwan, and I thought of fighting him for Life and Death. My Martial Dao. “

“I heard that after you killed them together, I still feel sorry.”

“Then they said that your King of the Snake was the first of the four Royal Generals, and I was even more disdainful.”

“But today when I fought this time, I knew that your martial arts were indeed above me.”

With this burst of laughter, the sound of the wind sounded, and then the smoke and dust in the small courtyard was blown away, revealing the two people standing in a wreckage.

And what just said, it was the white clothed man who attacked Zuo Zhicheng, kicked the rockery, and suddenly fell into a mess. I saw the man’s long hair mixed with white silk. The skin on the face is extremely delicate, and the eyes are clear, with a confidence that can be clearly felt.

“Zuo Zhicheng, I lost this time, but it won’t take long for me to come to you again. At that time, I will win.” White clothed man looked at Zuo Zhicheng, who was silent, and said quietly. These remarks are as if he is not talking about the future, but what has happened.

Zuo Zhicheng also looked at him calmly. Under the detection of infrared vision, the strength of the opponent’s body was exposed.

‘Tangerine yellow, 70% eight. ‘

This is almost the Zuo Zhicheng’s infrared sight so far, the strongest body strength of all living things except himself. Even Zuo Zhicheng, who has always been calm and calm, has a hint of surprise in his eyes.

In fact, without observing the infrared line of sight, he was able to understand how powerful his opponent’s body was just now after playing against him.

‘This intensity. It is more than just penance. ‘Zuo Zhicheng is a martial artist himself, and he has also fought against masters such as the Red Sun monk, runner Fawang, Daoyu Fawang, and Destroy Fawang. But he really met the first person who could meet him so many times in front of him. He deeply understood how hard he needed to cultivate his body to this point.

‘Self-cultivation in hell requires a lot of psionic food. I’m afraid he has no time to sleep. Because once the training intensity is reduced, his physical strength will decrease. ‘

‘Being able to reach this level, if there is no fortuitous encounter, it means that his training is harder than mine. ‘

Harder than himself, Zuo Zhicheng couldn’t imagine what kind of hell cultivation it would be. As for what the other person said. He also understood the meaning.

The two men had just fought, and they were basically studying by virtue of their strength. Just like Zuo Zhicheng’s side, he did not use the power of the mind or cast Taoism. Obviously the same is true of the other side, it can be said that neither side has exerted its best efforts. The first is because the opponent and him are not the enemy. Not at all is a killer, and the second is here is Zuo Zhicheng’s territory. Neither of them thought about wanting to destroy it here.

But even so. After a brief fight, the other party also understood their martial arts, or strength. Speed ​​and explosiveness are still weaker than Zuo Zhicheng. So he frankly acknowledged his failure and stated that he would come back to challenge again.

“How comfortable are you?” Zuo Zhicheng asked. The Shadow Corps, of which the other two of the four Royal General, Zuo Zhicheng have all seen. Only the owner of Zuzan He Zizai has not seen him.

“Yes, that’s me.” He Zizai said, “Zhu Yuwen asked me to bring you something. I will go to Haijing tomorrow, and I have something to discuss with you.” His tone was full of flying confidence. Don’t stay after speaking, turn around and leave.

“My martial arts are not as good as you now, and the venue here can’t be played as hard as possible. I hope we can meet next time and have a good time.”

He Zizai, Zuo Zhicheng had heard a lot of rumors about him before, but now he really encountered them before he knew what kind of person he was.

This is obviously an obsessed with martial arts, strength, physical limits, apart from this, everything else seems to be a cloud in his eyes, even the victory or defeat of the competition, it does not matter to him, just help him improve Martial Dao realm’s stepping stones that’s all.

I don’t know how such a taciturn, unrestrained person would be drawn into the Shadow Corps.

Seeing that He Zizai disappeared, Zuo Zhicheng shook the head, turned and looked towards, still lying on the wall, and looked at Liu Manwen and Lin Hxi stupidly.

Zuo Zhicheng said, “Find someone to patch up the walls and rockery here.”

“Yes … yes, sir.” Lin H Xi took a moment to jump, and immediately jumped off the wall with a little embarrassment.

Liu Manwen over there was also embarrassedly laughed, looking at Zuo Zhicheng with a look of astonishment and respect, saying, “Left big brother, long time no see.”

“Do you have anything?”

Liu Manwen laughed and said, “There are some things that I want to discuss. After hearing about your deeds, my father always wanted to talk to you. I wonder if the left big brother can give me a face and go to my house for a few days? “

“No.” Zuo Zhicheng left without looking back, and moved towards the room: “My time is tight and I have no time to focus on those useless things.”

“No point …” Liu Manwen gritted his teeth, his face was a bit ugly.

“What are you waiting for? Go find someone to fix the walls, and the rockery will be repaired.”

Lin Hxi heard Zuo Zhicheng’s command, and moved embarrassingly towards Liu Manwen with a smile: “Liu Eldest Young Lady, let’s go.”

Liu Manwen glared at her, didn’t reply, stepped on his feet, and deng deng deng left.

At this time, Zuo Zhicheng’s voice suddenly came out of Heidongdong’s room again: “Yes, go and tell Qing Yueyang, I don’t have time to participate in tomorrow’s meeting, and let people directly tell me when, where, and what People will do. “

As one of the four Royal Generals of the Shadow Corps, although Zuo Zhicheng was unwilling to waste too much time on it, some tasks were always completed. After all, the other party provided him with a lot of resources. work.

……

A few days later, in the underground laboratory, a very strong bald man lay on the test bed. His limbs, waist, and neck were all strapped to a belt, and he was pressed firmly to the experiment. On stage. But even so, you can still see the muscles of the robust man constantly twisting, and the whole body has been struggling crazy.

There is also a very special point for a strong man. The skeleton of the joint is very thick, just like the huge iron block of each and everyone, giving a strange sense of power.

Beside the test bench, Xu Hongfei was a little overwhelmed with a small knife. Behind him, Zuo Zhicheng urged coldly: “20 minutes have passed, how long will you wait?”


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