One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

However, when Zhang Yang was only one line away from the city gate, a soil wall quickly condensed in front of Zhang Yang and stopped. (.) Zhang Yang's figure suddenly stopped, and quickly left, wanting to go around this earth wall.

"Zhao Han, stop!"

There was a silent roar behind him, and his voice was full of anger.

Hearing these words, Zhang Yang looked like Jeremy Lin, speeding up.

But at this time, the water arrows of the woman in the blue shirt have also arrived behind Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang turned around to resist the fierce water arrow, but can a mortal like him resist the monk's ability?

Before Zhang Yang raised his hand to resist, the water arrow hit Zhang Yang's chest heavily. The body qi and blood surged, opening a sweet throat, and suddenly spouted a mouthful of blood. At the moment of landing, Zhang Yang hurriedly turned around and rushed to the gate of the city regardless of the sharp pain in his chest.

"Zhao Han! What are you doing?"

"Is that what I'm asking? It's just a person. There is no wind. Why are you stopping me from killing him?"

Na Feng and Zhao Han quarreled and left, no longer pursuing publicity. Zhang Yang didn't have time to be distracted and listen carefully. He staggered into the gate of the border city, sat down on the ground, panting violently. The blood loss made him pale, and the pain in his chest made him almost unconscious.

Seeing the blood flowing out of his chest, Zhang Yang couldn't help filling his heart with deep sadness. This is a strong food for the weak! The weak can only be trampled by the strong!

In my own capacity. Can only be a weak one. no no!

In a flash, Zhang Yang unknowingly covered his chest hand, because it is a strong food for the weak, so he would rather trample on others than be trampled by others!

Zhang Yang clasped his body tightly, struggled to stand up, and went to a beautiful hotel called "Ye Chen".

"Boy, have you been bullied?" In the Mei Hotel, Ye Chen'er looked around at the blood publicity, but smiled, not caring about the wounds of the publicity. "Ambergris?" Was it stolen? "

Zhang Yang silenced the storage bag in the dragon saliva fruit on the table, and then walked to the attic without a word.

With a smile, when Zhang Yang left, Ye Chenzi sighed. He has been paying attention to what happened outside the city, not caring about publicity, but caring about...

Boy, don't blame the old husband for not helping you. If you don't do this, how can you use your present heart to endure the cruelty of future practice? Your husband cannot always protect you.

The dust rose slowly, picked up the yellow fruit, and walked towards the room, his back was a little gloomy. (.)

"You can collect the spirit of heaven and earth, this is the accumulation of gas!" In the attic, Zhang Yang closed his eyes, sat down, clasped his hands, and muttered to himself. There is a faint soul hovering around him, but there seems to be a barrier to prevent the soul from entering the public body.

That's because of the lack of "feel"!

Zhang Yang didn't feel the halo around him, so he couldn't absorb it.

After a long time, Zhang Yang's face gradually became pale, bandaging wounds and blood. The halo quickly dissipated. Zhang Yang opened his eyes when he disappeared completely.

"It still doesn't work." Zhang Yang's face was bitter, his eyes were unwilling to show, his palm fell to the ground, and he whispered: "Why?" Why! "

Can't you be a loser? ! Did you come out of Linhai Island just to be the weak forever? ! No, no! He won't!

He closed his eyes again, but Zhang Yang did not try to feel the spirit of heaven and earth, but to calm his mind. Now his mood is not stable enough to be suitable for practice. He can only try again when his mood calms down. ..