Captain Wang’s daughter-in-law and daughter, one is a shrewd family woman, one is a well-behaved junior high school girl, one is a fussy person who cares about firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea, and is greedy for money. kind of thing.
They encountered misfortunes one after another, and were kidnapped at first. They were frightened at first, and then dumbfounded and confused. They only knew that Chen Zhe was the savior. Without Chen Zhe, the fate of this family would have been decided here today.
"You guys leave quickly," Chen Zhe tightened his grip on Dihen, and the mother and daughter dragged a stiff corpse downstairs.
My wrists, chest, back, and thighs are all in burning pain. Today's injuries are not serious, but there are people on the other side, so it's not easy to leave.
Zhang Bai smiled and said: "You want to fight with me. A young boy in the Nascent Soul stage really thinks he is invincible. You can't leave, and no one else can leave."
He reached out and picked up a red-stemmed horsetail whisk from his back, and with a slight wave, the mother and daughter who had walked outside were entangled in countless thin threads. They screamed and struggled, but they were still dragged back.
Chen Zhe swung the Emperor's Hate Sword and slashed at Fuchen with a swipe.
Those thin ponytails were surprisingly strong. Only dozens of them were cut off, but not all of them were cut off. The remaining filaments rolled back and entangled the Emperor Hate Sword. Chen Zhe pulled hard and took the Emperor Hate away. Come back.
It's not that the Emperor's Hate Sword is not sharp enough. When Chen Zhe swung the sword, he felt a strong and tough force blocking him. Zhang Bai actually divided his true energy into countless strands, and each filament had such a little.
Chen Zhe cannot do this.
There was a trace of blood in Zhang Bai's dim eyes: "This is the difference between distractions and Yuanying. There are thousands of distractions, but the true essence is everywhere."
Distraction, is it so powerful?
Zhang Bai was very confident and left Chen Zhe there. He turned around and lifted Han Cheng up from the ground. He reached out and tapped the Yintang point between his eyebrows and the Tanzhong point between his breasts. Han Cheng slowly opened his eyes... …
"There is a way to brag. You think you are invincible." Chen Zhe waved Emperor's Hate from the left, stepped forward, and the sword light opened and closed, flickering uncertainly.
"No matter how powerful the provocation is, it can't overcome countless distractions."
Zhang Bai didn't even look back, and swept his whisk backwards, as if there were countless spider webs wrapped around him.
Chen Zhe knew that his whisk was difficult to deal with, so he withdrew his sword, and the ponytail on the whisk suddenly stretched. Chen Zhe jumped back, feeling severe pain in his legs. He swung his sword and broke dozens of filaments. He lowered his head and Look, there are dozens of densely packed holes on the legs.
It seems like...the legs are not working properly.
As soon as Chen Zhe moved, he felt that his right leg became weak, and he could no longer feel the place where he was hit.
Zhang Bai woke up Han Cheng and looked at him with a cold smile: "If I hadn't made a promise, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to you, this waste."
Han Cheng woke up, his consciousness was not yet clear, but he really hated Chen Zhe. When he saw Chen Zhe's figure, his eyes widened immediately: "What are you still doing? Why don't you kill him?"
"He is already dead." Zhang Bai put down Han Cheng and looked back at Chen Zhe: "There are two ways for you. One is to obediently hand over the Emperor's Hate Sword of Qinglong Temple, the other is for me to snatch it back. No matter what, you Both will die, but you will die more happily in the former case,"
"Leave it to your grandma,"
Chen Zhe leaned his sword on the ground and stood unsteadily: "If you have the guts, come and get it yourself."
"Then it's the latter. Don't worry, I won't let you die right away..." The pupils in Zhang Bai's eyes shrank, and a pungent bloody smell slowly spread. He took a deep breath and smiled coldly: "Are your legs paralyzed? This is the method of killing with blood. When you see blood, you become a god. Now you have a leg that is not yours."
Sure enough, Chen Zhe was only stabbed in the calf, but now his thighs are also starting to feel numb.
Look at it this way, the Blood Killing Technique flows with the blood, similar to poison, but it is not poison, it is just a kind of real energy that operates strangely.
Chen Zhe glanced down, smiled slightly, reversed the Emperor's Hatred, used the hilt of the sword to circle around the right side, and hit several acupuncture points on the Guan and Chengfu with force, sealing the true essence first.
Zhang Bai exhaled a breath filled with blood mist, and praised: "Sealing the flow of breath in your right leg is a stupid way, but you are missing a leg, how are you going to fight me next time?"
Ever since I started practicing, I have never been so passive.
Chen Zhe killed four people of similar strength in a row, and he was a little proud at first. Although there were conspiracies and tricks, the tricks were also based on strength. However, as soon as Zhang Bai came out, his self-esteem was kicked to the bottom.
Still a little frustrated.
Zhang Bai smiled jokingly: "Why don't I teach you a trick? If you cut off one of your legs now, you won't be able to use your true energy to suppress it like you are now. If you use all your true energy, you might still have a glimmer of hope. No matter what happens, you can still survive." Use your strength to commit suicide,"
Chiguoguo's contempt.
Zhang Bai can obviously kill Chen Zhe very easily, but he just likes to torture the opponent bit by bit.
He likes to see the struggles of strong opponents, and he also likes to see the pleadings of weak and incompetent people, but what he likes most is swallowing up the hope of the other party bit by bit. Looking at the desperate eyes of the other party is like drinking nectar.
However, there was no despair in Chen Zhe's eyes. He was still looking for a way to fight back energetically. Seeing Chen Zhe arguing with his left leg, he jumped on the ground and shot straight towards him. As an elder of Qinglong Temple, Zhang Bai smiled slightly: "Interesting."
Chen Zhe jumped over with one leg, holding the Zhenshan Stone Tablet in his hand, and just as he was about to lift it out, thin threads wrapped around his wrist.
Zhang Bai pulled gently, and the countless thin threads were like venomous snakes, stabbing Chen Zhe's wrist fiercely, causing blood to burst out, and the mountain stele fell to the ground.
"Take out any other magic weapons you have, but they are all useless," Zhang Bai's eyes were cruel and cold, like a cat playing with a mouse.
Chen Zhe swung his sword to cut off the filaments of the ponytail, but there was still a part left in his hand, which transformed into strands of true energy and penetrated into his arm. He walked upwards along the movement of the true energy. He did not hesitate to slam the hilt of the sword into the shoulder well, and the huge There are several acupoints on the bones, shoulders and ankles.
"One arm is missing, but there are still a few more. If you were a centipede, you might be able to hold on for a little longer," Zhang Bai waved his fly whisk, indescribably calm.
His whisk is a magic weapon, not very powerful, but when he uses it, it is like an arm and a finger, and it is more powerful than an immortal magic weapon.
Zhang Bai looked at Chen Zhe with interest: "I saw you had many back-up moves just now, why don't you use any of them now?"
Use your grandma.
Just now, Chen Zhe had used up all his trump cards by killing four with one kill. Unexpectedly, there was still a yellow bird behind him.
He used Emperor's Hate with his left hand to pour the remaining true energy into it, and slowly raised the sword, as if holding a piece of the sky, and then sank suddenly, a magnificent sword light flashed, and the thousands of filaments on Zhang Bai's fly whisk were covered. When it was blown, some of it flew back upside down.
"Not bad, not bad. This is a qualified prey. It won't be boring to kill you later," Zhang Bai said in admiration. Although he said it lightly, Chen Zhe's sword was very powerful and cut a thick line on the ground. He did not dare to directly resist the ravine, but took Han Cheng and took a few steps back to dodge.
Chen Zhe struck out with his sword and forced Zhang Bai back. His face turned red and white.
Zhang Bai jumped back lightly: "This sword has some appearance. If you are in the state of distraction, I may not be able to be so relaxed." He looked at Chen Zhe's body: "Next time, should I use your remaining leg or your hand?" , I really can’t make up my mind, can you give me some advice?”
"You must have had an unhappy childhood," Chen Zhe barely stood on one leg and curled his lips slightly: "I guess you have a father who often beats you, and your mother may not be a worry-free person, and she has made you embarrassed. , you must have very low self-esteem, otherwise you wouldn’t be as disgusted as you are now. I guess no one in Qinglong Temple likes you either,”
Zhang Bai's dim pupils were filled with blood, and he smiled ferociously: "You are looking for death."
"Anyway, I'm destined to die today. Why don't you listen to what I have to say. Even though you are so perverted now, I still sympathize with you. If I were older, I might take you in as my godson," Chen Zhe smiled slightly and looked Turns out I was right.
Zhang Bai breathed quickly and suddenly laughed again: "It's useless to anger me, you will only die more miserably."
"That's not necessarily the case,"
Chen Zhe acted according to the law and used the sword again. However, compared with the last time, the momentum was still different. It could be seen that Chen Zhe did not have much real energy left.
Zhang Bai's body flashed past: "You are injured and you still try your best. Do you think you can't die quickly enough?"
"When I die, I will be reunited with your mother. Don't forget to kowtow to me when you visit her grave." Chen Zhe didn't care. He jumped into the air and gave a violent blow.
boom.
There was a loud noise.
The entire floor suddenly collapsed. It was originally a shoddy project, but Chen Zhe slashed it through with his sword. Only a small piece of cement and steel was connected, and it collapsed with a stamp of his foot.
A huge cement board with countless rocks, cement, and broken steel bars fell down with a loud noise. It was exactly where Chen Zhe was standing. The sound was so loud that even the entire building was shaken. Shake.
Zhang Bai's expression changed, and he jumped away with Han Cheng in hand.
Chen Zhe, mother and daughter of the Wang family, fell to the next floor together. Zhang Bai narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you want to run away?"
He lightly floated to the next floor, and sure enough, Chen Zhe's shadow had disappeared.
"Sure enough," Zhang Bai said to himself without any hurry, the blood in his eyes became even more beautiful.
"You loser, you could have killed him just now and you still talked so much to your mother-in-law and mother-in-law, but he ran away. Find him quickly and kill him. Give him a breath...I want his life," Han Cheng After Zhang Bai's injury was simply treated, he was much more energetic than before, jumping up and down and cursing.
Zhang Bai looked back: "If you dare to say one more thing, I will kill you as well."
Han Cheng knew how perverted people like Zhang Bai were, and he was afraid that he could actually do it if he said it, so he didn't dare to speak anymore.
Zhang Bai sighed: "This is interesting, but it only lasts a few seconds. Where can you hide? Let me guess."