semi-system weapon

Chapter 67

"Doomed to miss martial arts, try other ways."

"That game is not suitable for you. If you lose your talent in martial arts, you will only lose face if you enter."

"As my son, if you want to practice martial arts, you have no other choice but to climb to the top."

He already knew everything, but what he said was to guide his son to make a better choice for the future.

That sentence of concern hidden under the indifference, that share of endless concern for his son, now, everything is over, if it is not for his son, who in this universe would dare to provoke this man.

A man who could cross the universe with a single blow, still fell for his own son after all.

If I could have been quicker and didn't spend three days to comprehend the Armor of the Stars, if so, I could have been more ruthless and faster to get rid of all those blocking the way, Ben, there is still time.

Carefully put Huo Tianen on the ground, Zhang Yuan stood up with a long knife, if it weren't for the two guys at the gate, although they were already late, they could still hold their breath, but that man said, He Yunxing, Marshal In the government, the body repair cabin can heal all his injuries.

"I really shouldn't be soft-hearted."

Indifferent words spit out from Zhang Yuan's mouth, he turned his head to look at Feng Ling and Bai Zihou, "It would be great if I killed you if we met for the first time."

At this moment, if Zhang Yuan roared angrily, or if he was as violent as before, although Feng Ling would be terrified, he would never be too frightened, because the facts have proved that Bai Zihou's strength is not inferior to Zhang Yuan's, but at this moment, Zhang Yuan's voice is It is so indifferent.

The indifference that gives people the same color as death, has no indifference that belongs to the anger of the living. Just hearing these words spread into the ears, Feng Ling has the feeling that he is no longer in the world of the living.

"brother,…………"

Next to him, Bai Zihou opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but a long knife appeared strangely next to his cheek, Bai Zihou pulled Feng Ling back, and faint blood stains appeared on Bai Zihou's face.

"This speed."

After the figure didn't enter the gate, Bai Zihou's eyes showed incomparable shock, and Feng Ling's eyes beside him were even straightened. Although Bai Zihou was scratched by Zhang Yuan just now, he could still pull her back, but what was she? Did not notice.

"A quick response?"

With a cold voice, Zhang Yuan walked in from the gate with leisurely steps, holding the long knife upside down in his hand. It seemed that the blow just now seemed to be just a joke to Zhang Yuan.

"Brother, your father may not have died."

Bai Zihou finally seized the opportunity to speak. However, this sentence suddenly angered Zhang Yuan. Although he is not a doctor, there is no martial artist who can't tell whether a person is really dead or fake death.

"yes."

With a cold response, the figure was still in place, but Bai Zihou grabbed Feng Ling and threw it aside again, and his fists had already been struck hard one after another, and the long knife appeared next to him and Feng Ling again, as if Dodging his fist playfully, leaving wounds under his arm.

"Heart, heart skill, heart to skill, how big the heart is, how strong the skill is."

Seeing Zhang Yuan playfully leaving scars on Bai Zihou's arms, Feng Ling trembled and subconsciously read out a saying about Huo Tianen's peerless spiritual skills that has been circulated in this universe for more than ten years.

"You are the only ones who deserve to see mind skills, it's ridiculous."

The long knife disappeared with a sneer, and Zhang Yuan's face appeared in front of Feng Ling. The distance between the two was only a dozen centimeters, and Feng Ling could even see the cold spot deep in Zhang Yuan's eyes. On the other side, Bai Zihou's figure moved He attacked Zhang Yuan again, although he knew that with his strength he could not stop Zhang Yuan at all, but Bai Zihou had no choice. He was afraid that if he did not move, Zhang Yuan would kill Feng Ling with a single blow.

"Guess how you will die later."

With a sneer, Zhang Yuan's figure disappeared in front of Feng Ling, and when the long knife reappeared, it had turned to Bai Zihou's back, making an extremely strange attack. At this time, Zhang Yuan seemed to have lost his normal shape, as long as he wanted to, he could Appearing in any place, it is indeed similar to the proverb of mind skills.

"People who have died not long ago, their brain waves have not dissipated, their memories have not faded, and there is still a three-point possibility of recovery, and the higher the strength, the greater the possibility of recovery."

With a few new scars on his body, Bai Zihou finally gritted his teeth and insisted on saying this. At the same time, another knife landed on his body, but it didn't cut in. Zhang Yuan's hand shook slightly, and the long knife fell from Bai Zihou's body. As he passed by, a white saber aura shot out, leaving a three-inch deep knife mark on the wall next to him.

"I hope you can save me, otherwise..."

Zhang Yuan's voice sounded icy cold, and Bai Zihou took off the Jikai under Feng Li's horrified eyes. In front of Zhang Yuan at this moment, there was no slight difference between wearing the Jikai and not wearing it.

"I happen to have a Resurrection Pill made by the master's sect on me. Its function is to bring people who died abnormally back to life before their blood and saliva have deteriorated."

Bai Zihou said in a calm voice, and Feng Ling's face changed drastically after he said these words, and he instinctively wanted to stop Bai Zihou from using the Rebirth Pill, which was originally a secret medicine passed down by Bai Zihou and Feng Lingshi's sect, and non-direct disciples even took a look at it He has no qualifications, and Bai Zihou, as a peerless genius born once in a century in this sect, deserves to be awarded one, but Feng Ling has never even seen it.

"If my father dies, all the people and forces involved will have to be buried with him. I guarantee that there will be your teacher among them."

Zhang Yuan's icy words sounded at the right time, and Feng Ling shuddered, the figure who originally wanted to step out and hold Bai Zihou seemed to be held in place by an invisible force, and he didn't even dare to move a little bit.

"My teacher is not made of tofu."

Bai Zihou said a word, but he walked up to Huo Tianen's side and squatted down obediently. When his fingers were pressed on Huo Tianen's body, Bai Zihou's eyes suddenly showed a look of extreme shock.

"For a person to be able to rely on his will to support himself to this point, anyone else would have been dead for no more than three days."

Bai Zihou sighed with emotion, pinched Huo Tianen's mouth and stuffed the elixir in. Next to him, Zhang Yuan's body trembled violently when Bai Zihou was feeling emotion. He should have died three days ago, that is to say, Huo Tianen In fact, I had not prepared to escape from Cranetail Star with him three days ago.

"This elixir can protect his life for at most three days. If there is no way to cure him after three days, he will definitely die."

Bai Zihou reached out and touched Huo Tianen's chest. The latter's calm chest began to heave slightly again, and Zhang Yuan took a step forward to hug Huo Tianen.

"When he wakes up, let him take you to find Zhang Zilan."

Glancing at Mo Bai with concern, Zhang Yuan walked into the abandoned warehouse with Huo Tianen in his arms. Three days, he only had three days, otherwise, Huo Tianen would die.

(End of this chapter)