The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

Zhou Xing sneered, and went straight to Songyang, who had secretly attacked him. Without a word, he punched out.

The thin young man put on the ring again, pinched the tactics with both hands, and struck out two spiritual auras, which in a blink of an eye turned into two sharp swords, piercing Zhou Xing's heart.

The enemy will be saved!

However, Zhou Xing didn’t realize it, and his fist did not close. When his fist hit Songyang’s face, the great sword of spiritual energy reached a foot in the back of his heart, but it was difficult to make an inch. It turned out that he had been lying on his face in a critical moment. The mud on Zhou Xing's back opened the tortoise spirit wall, enclosing Zhou Xing and himself.

The powerful spiritual energy giant sword hit the tortoise spirit wall, although it did not cause serious damage to Zhou Xing, it still caused a surge of blood throughout his body, causing old injuries.

Zhou Xing turned his back to the thin young man and tried his best to use the real dragon air pressure to control the wounded, swallowing back the blood pouring to his mouth.

Song Yang's face was bloody, he was unsteady, and was about to fight back. Zhou Xingqiang punched his internal injury and hit Songyang's heart, directly smashing his breastbone, Song Yang's eyes widened, and he died of breath.

Before Zhou Xing retracted his fist, he took off Songyang's ring with his other hand, his movements were extremely skilled.

At this time, the giant snake had already swallowed, and it seemed that it was not enough, and it launched an attack on the youth, spraying poison again and again.

The young man surnamed Wei didn't attack, he just dodged, and was able to deal with it easily. It can be seen that he had been conserving his strength in the war just now, and it was not expensive.

With arms around his chest, Zhou Xing wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, adjust his internal breath and suppress the injuries, but found that the other party did not allow him to breathe at all, and was quickly drawing the giant snake toward him.

"The bastard." Zhou Xing took a sip, running the true dragon energy again, and ran towards the youth with the iron-hearted cauldron.

At this moment, Tiexinding finally surrendered the Baolianhua and was able to use it again.

When the thin young man saw it, his brows frowned. He pressed the spirit ring and took out a large bow with a simple shape. When he pulled the bowstring with great effort, a red aura arrow appeared on the bowstring out of thin air.

Zhou Xing immediately felt the dangerous breath from the arrow, and blocked Tiexin Cao in front of him.

The giant snake seemed to think that this bow was dangerous, so he immediately stopped attacking and backed away a few feet.

The young man maintained a bow posture, and the arrow pointed at the giant snake for a while and Zhou Xing for a while.

"If we continue to fight like this, we can only hurt both sides," the young man said suddenly.

Zhou Xing curled his lips and said, "There is something to say and fart!"

"It's better to cooperate and kill the snake first. Then the winner will be divided."

"You have lied to me once, and you want me to be fooled again? Your credibility is zero for me!" Zhou Xing sneered, stepped forward quickly, and smashed the tripod.

The young man hurried back and shot an arrow at Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing had been prepared for a long time, and immediately turned offensive to defensive, protecting himself with a tripod. He was a feint, the purpose was to try the power of this red arrow.

However, the expected collision between the arrow and the cauldron did not happen. When the red arrow was about to hit the iron heart cauldron, it suddenly disappeared in a flash, and when it reappeared, it had reached Zhou Xing's back, and its speed was not reduced.

Zhou Xing was shocked. Knowing that it was too late to evade, he transported all the true dragon energy to his back. Mud also tried to open the turtle spirit wall again, and then the red arrow hit the turtle spirit wall.

Although the tortoise spirit wall blocked most of the impact, a powerful force passed through and hit Zhou Xing's back. The latter shook his body suddenly, and suddenly felt his internal organs overturned, new injuries and old injuries. No matter how hard it was to suppress, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"How about it, is it possible to cooperate now?" the thin young man said coldly.

Zhou Xing wiped off the blood on the corners of his mouth and sarcastically said, "How many times can you shoot such an arrow?"

The thin young man was taken aback, then sneered and said, "Enough to shoot you."

Zhou Xing immediately ran, standing to keep himself in a straight line with the youth and giant snake.

Of course, the youth did not want to be caught between the opponent and the giant snake, and ran fast to get rid of the embarrassment, but Zhou Xing's speed was incomparable, and the former continued to manipulate flying swords to harass, and the youth was very angry.

The two were fighting wits and courage, and the giant snake no longer waited and watched at this time, and sprayed poison again and again. So he stretched the bowstring again, this time aiming at the giant snake.

With an arrow shot, the giant snake couldn't dodge, the abdomen was directly pierced, a large piece of meat disappeared, and the snake blood suddenly spewed out like a river bursting its bank. The pain of the giant snake was unbearable, and the huge body twisted violently, breaking seven or eight big trees, its breath quickly wilted, and it was difficult to launch an attack.

The young man looked relieved and transferred most of his mind to Zhou Xing.

The thin young man wiped his sweat and smiled: "You are right. I can only draw this bow three times in a day. Now I can shoot an arrow and kill you in your current state. It's enough."

Zhou Xing sneered: "If you can really do it, why bother to talk nonsense?"

"I admit that killing you is really troublesome. You are proud to be a high-level first-level glimpse. Let's take a step back and truce here. If we can meet again, what about life and death?"

Zhou Xing thought for a while and said, "Give me all your rings."

"Except for me, I can give you the rest."

"If you lie to me again, I can only kill you." Zhou Xing warned.

The thin young man smiled and threw the ring from the strong man's hand to Zhou Xing to show his sincerity.

Zhou Xing gave way, letting the opponent retreat, and soon disappeared from sight.

Zhou Xing called out Jin Jing, and the latter immediately expanded his spiritual consciousness, and said after a moment: "He did go."

Zhou Xing took a long breath, ran to Qingmu's wreck, and carefully found a ring from her ashes, so that he had collected three rings.

After a quick check, Zhou Xing felt deceived. Among the three rings, the rare objects were few and far between. A few spirit artifacts were all inferior, and the total number of middle-grade aura pills was only eleven, which was not enough for him. Stuffed between teeth.

He consciously made a loss-making business, walked towards the giant snake staggeringly, and said to himself: "There is still one in the snake's belly, please don't let me down again."

The giant snake that was hit hard one after another, at this time, the aura was wilted to the extreme, not far from death, but there was still a blow before death.

Zhou Xing was worried that the young man would go back and move troops and would not stay here for a long time, but he was reluctant to bear the ring in the giant snake's body, what if there was something valuable?

Step back ten thousand steps and say, even if there is nothing in the ring, the giant snake is a Tier 3 monster, and there is a crystal nucleus in the one thing?

For these two cases, Zhou Xing could not persuade himself to leave like this.

Scarred, he still wants to fight, but he must fight quickly! Once he was dragged down, and then hit the new force of Red Hand Valley, he would definitely die.

Zhou Xingqiang endured the pain, clenched his teeth, and suddenly rushed towards the giant snake, smashing the tripod.