Pioneering

Chapter 102

Zhong Ming took advantage of the situation to pick up a few living soul bags that exploded after the fire ghost's death, turned his head to look at Li Yongjian nonchalantly, and said without sincerity:
"Ah, ah, Mr. Li, I'm really sorry, I accidentally slipped my hand, I'm really sorry."

"You son of a bitch, I want you to die!"

Li Baihu's whole body was filled with qi and blood, and red smoke that seemed unreal and real rose from his body, and the blood-red condensed energy of qi and blood surged out, covering his whole body in an instant, and attached to his waist knife.

Blood wolf smoke!

Protecting the body with blood, transforming into armor!

With the blood demon attached to the army, everything is invincible!

Zhong Ming's expression suddenly became serious.

This Li Yongjian is much more difficult to deal with than Baishan. The three realms of gangsha, blood, marrow, and veins, Baishan is only at the level of blood, but this Li Baihu is already at the level of marrow. Strong line.

What's more, the weapon in Li Baihu's hand is still a treasure that can bear the blood demon attachment of a martial artist in the Gangsha Realm. A weapon in his hand can't improve the martial artist by a single star.

But Zhong Ming didn't panic, he was never just a simple warrior, if he couldn't beat him, he could still run.

A blood-red knife light slashed towards Zhong Ming's waist and slashed horizontally.

Zhong Ming was also not polite, and while retreating violently, he quickly shot the awl of spirit that he had condensed long ago towards Li Yongjian.

A group of mental flying awls collided with Li Baihu's blood shield, and some scattered and invisible flying awls pierced him.

"what-"

Li Yongjian let out a scream, bleeding from his seven orifices, and the blood that protected his body drifted away with his master's consciousness.

"Whiz—"

Several flying knives with a strange green light took the opportunity to stab Li Yongjian's body.

"hiss-!"

Li Yongjian quickly came back to his senses, felt the force of the throwing knife, and couldn't help mocking: "Tie, is this all you can do? You still learn how to play hidden weapons like others."

"Oh, I don't play hidden weapons, I play drugs." Zhong Ming replied.

Zhong Ming hadn't learned the skills of throwing knives. Using hidden weapons, he relied on his strength to fly and his quick eyes and hands.

But the power is not enough, technology and hard work come together.

These flying knives were painted with all kinds of wonderful potions produced by Zhong Ming after he failed to make potions, numbness, dizziness, estrus, vomiting...

"you!"

Li Yongjian's complexion changed drastically immediately, and he felt numbness, dizziness, vomiting, and even something wrong with his lower body.

Even with the powerful physique of the Gang Sha Realm fighters, these abnormal states were suppressed forcefully, but the strength of this body was less than [-]% to [-]%.

"Despicable villain, don't talk about Wude!"

Zhong Ming raised his eyebrows and said teasingly, "I'm young."

"Huh?" Li Yongjian obviously couldn't comprehend Zhong Ming's stalk.

As the saying goes, strength is the courage of a hero. When this strength has decreased by [-]% to [-]%, Li Baihu's courage has also decreased by [-]% to [-]%.

Coupled with that weird invisible attack, his confidence in taking down Zhong Ming alone was greatly reduced.

Seeing Zhong Ming fleeing towards the outside of the temple, Li Yongjian had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly had an idea, and shouted to Baishan:

"Master Bai, why are you still standing there?

Why don't you join me in making a quick move to take down this daring maniac who flouts the court's laws? "

"This—" Bai Shan showed embarrassment and stood there hesitantly.

"The imperial court's support of your registered martial arts clubs is not just for you to eat for free. Baishan, now I will recruit you as the hundred households of the Jingye division of Sishui County."

Theoretically speaking, Jing Yesi does have the right to recruit personnel from registered martial arts gyms in various places for a fee, but this requires official document approval to be effective.

"Master Bai, remember your identity, don't you want to fight against the 'imperial court' too?" Li Yongjian stared at Baishan viciously, threatening.

Although Bai Shan thought about refusing Li Yongjian's recruitment without an official document, but when he thought about the anomalies in the whole incident, there must be a lot of involvement behind it. If he refused rashly, I'm afraid...

Bai Shan gritted his teeth and shouted: "Brother Zhong Xian, I've offended you!"

I saw Baishan's body-protecting blood gang unfolding in an instant, and a familiar move of "feet falling on the flying sand", rushed towards Zhong Ming's back and slashed.

"Boom—"

Frustrated!The strong and beautiful temple floor was kicked out by Baishan's blow into a big deep hole.

Hearing the sound of breaking wind behind him, Zhong Ming suddenly used his right foot to dodge to the left, but the clothing on his shoulder was still cut by the sharp foot wind, and a few drops of blood dripped down.

Although it was only a very slight skin trauma, it still made him realize that after a series of fierce battles, his mental and physical strength had been exhausted, otherwise there would be no possibility of attacking him this time.

At this time, Li Yongjian also chased up from behind, mustered up all his strength, the blades splashed, and slashed at Zhong Ming's right arm fiercely.

"clang-!"

Zhong Ming was keenly aware of Li Yongjian's sneak attack, and stabbed backwards with the "Noble Wound" in his hand.

If Li Yongjian didn't change his moves in this blow, Zhong Ming's arm would certainly be cut off by him, but his chest would also be pierced.

So he changed his move urgently, moved horizontally in the air, and held the knife in his right hand to face Zhong Ming's weapon, and the fierce light of the knife collided suddenly.

Zhong Ming felt the slightly trembling tiger's mouth, and the tension in his heart dissipated a lot. Li Yongjian, who had been poisoned by himself, felt a great deal of oppression, and it was not even as great as the pressure Baishan caused him.

It really is a good reincarnation. Not long ago, I was fighting fire ghosts with the Baishan group, and I was beaten by others not long after.

"If it wasn't for time and space travel that can't travel together with existences with free consciousness (soul), I would have to show these two bastards a big transformation." Zhong Ming said bitterly in his heart.

At this moment, Bai Shan and Zhong Ming looked at each other inadvertently.

"Don't hurry up?" Bai Shan gestured with his eyes.

Zhong Ming understood, took the initiative to attack, and slashed at Bai Shan's chest. Bai Shan's strength was transmitted to the ground, and he moved sideways, and kicked Zhong Ming's neck fiercely with a "crazy sand all over the sky".

With an iron bridge, Zhong Ming steadily flashed past Baishan's sword feet, and then dragged his body mentally to complete an unscientific stand up, kicking his left foot hard at the blood gang armor on Baishan's back.

Bai Shan was thrown at Li Yongjian's sharp knife by this kick, forcing him to restrain the light of the knife and make room for Bai Shan.

It's not that Li Yongjian is kind, if he doesn't get out of the way, the saber will not only waste his fighting power, but also get him a kick in the face.

"Pfft—" Bai Shan spat out a mouthful of hot blood naturally, as if he had been seriously injured.

And Zhong Ming, taking advantage of the reaction force of this kick, rushed out of the temple gate, and when the two hurriedly chased him out, Zhong Ming had already disappeared into the early morning night.

Li Yongjian and Bai Shan manipulated Gang Sha to prop them up into the air, and searched around the temple from top to bottom, but found nothing. Zhong Ming seemed to have evaporated from the world.

(End of this chapter)