Under the amazed eyes of everyone, Zhao Jianwei attacked the young man at a speed different from ordinary people.
Seeing that the first blow was unsuccessful, the young man was about to strike again, but he didn't expect that Zhao Jianwei had already arrived.
A fist hit him directly, the young man was startled, but he was unable to dodge in time.He could only watch helplessly as the fist got closer and closer, and finally hit his face, and there was a burning pain around his eye sockets.
It must be swollen.
Fang Jing saw that the group of people around him were about to smile or not, the fire in his heart seemed to be ignited, and it ignited quickly.Although it is the end of the world, and life is difficult, but because he is a water-type supernatural being, he is flattered everywhere he goes. When did he suffer this kind of humiliation.
He looked at the triumphant Zhao Jianwei in front of him, and the fire in his heart grew stronger, as if possessed by a demon, he just wanted to send the laughing and crazy Zhao Jianwei to hell.His eyes turned cold, and energy surged in his hands.
But for a moment, a small icicle appeared in his palm, and under the sunlight, it shone with a threatening cold light.
Zhao Jianwei, who was bathed in everyone's admiring eyes, didn't notice the danger at all. He smiled triumphantly, and did not forget to raise his middle finger provocatively at Fang Jing, who had a gloomy face.
When everyone was attracted by Zhao Jianwei's supernatural power, Zhao Bei had already noticed the strangeness in Fang Jing's hands.
He was secretly vigilant, his hand was already quietly holding the long sword by his side, and he could quickly strike only when the opponent made any changes.
A fast and stealthy dark light flashed past, making a subtle sound of piercing through the air.
Zhao Jianwei was still ignorant, and his bright smile showed his happy mood at this time.
Zhao Bei focused his eyes, moved his right hand, and released the long sword.
A sharp sword energy came against the wind, leaving a flash of sword light wherever it passed.
With a crisp sound of "ding", a small piece of ice fell to the ground, and there was another crisp sound, and the ice shattered into pieces immediately.
The pointed tip of the icicle still had a faint cold light, which made people shudder.
The people around were petrified by this turn of events.
Zhao Jianwei's eyes widened even more, staring at the ice that had almost melted into water on the ground.
The air seemed to freeze for a moment.
"Damn, you actually want to murder the young master." Zhao Jianwei was the first to react. He always thought that there was something wrong, and a fight would be enough. As for killing people, he had never thought about it.After the end of the world, he has killed zombies, but never killed people.He didn't expect that Fang Jing, who had always been at odds with him, wanted to kill himself.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Zhao Jianwei rolled up his sleeves, ready to have a big fight with Fang Jing.
"Don't move!" A cold voice sounded, attracting everyone's attention.
"Why can't you move?" Zhao Jianwei was suppressed in anger when he was attacked by Fang Jing, but now he was even more angry when he heard what Zhao Bei said. Zhao Bei was half polite.
Hearing Zhao Jianwei's unceremonious rebuttal, Zhao Bei was not annoyed, but just looked at the water-type power user.
At this time, Fang Jing clenched his lips, his face was pale, his hands were shaking violently, as if he had an epileptic seizure, it was very strange to watch.
The person closest to Fang Jing saw that Fang Jing looked very strange, and yelled at him a few times with some anxiety.
Fang Jing lowered his head, couldn't see his expression clearly, but trembled even more.
Seeing Fang Jing like this, the people around all backed away.
"Ah——" Fang Jing, who was shaking like a sieve, suddenly yelled. The sound was so weird that it didn't sound like a human being, but rather like some kind of wild beast.
The people around were terrified by Fang Jing's action, and after seeing Fang Jing's raised face clearly, they were even more frightened and scrambled back.
Fang Jing's face was still white and clean, but this whiteness was more like a layer of white paint on a human face, it was terrifyingly white.Not to mention his blood-red eyes, as if possessed by a demon.
He opened his mouth and let out a low growl incessantly, his five fingers spread out, and his movements were stiff.
"Ah——Fang Jing, he... he has turned into a zombie!" One person pointed at Fang Jing and shouted, and the rest of the convoy backed away immediately after hearing this, and fled into the car.
In the end, only Zhao Bei, Wu Quanzhong, Zhao Jianwei and Fang Jing, who looked like a zombie, were left.
No, not zombies.Zhao Bei frowned, closed his eyes, and listened intently. There seemed to be a voice in the air.
As fine as silk, it seems to be there, but sometimes it looks like an exceptionally sharp voice.
"Ah—" There was a scream in his ear.
Zhao Bei opened his eyes, only to see Wu Quanzhong, who was not far away from him, was clutching his shoulders with a pained look on his face.The bright red blood was still flowing along the cracks between the fingers.
His right hand was still imprisoned by a hand with bursting veins, unable to move.
What is surprising is not the hand, but the owner of that hand is Zhao Jianwei who regards Wu Quanzhong as his relative.
I saw his face was ferocious, his big eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, he looked like Shura from hell.
Seeing this, Zhao Bei stepped lightly on his toes, flipped in the air, and landed behind Zhao Jianwei.
A hand blade hit the neck directly.
Zhao Jianwei, who was in a frenzy, went limp and immediately fell down.
Wu Quanzhong clutched his injured shoulder, unable to recover for a long time.
This is fine, why did it suddenly become like this?
"Get away!" A voice shouted beside him.
Wu Quanzhong felt being pushed from the side, and his body fell to the right involuntarily.
There were several crisp ding dings, and several icicles shot to where he was originally.
Cold sweat broke out immediately, Wu Quanzhong felt a chill on the back of his neck, and a chill in his heart.
Did Zhao Jianwei and Fang Jing actually want to kill him?
"What are you doing in a daze, stay away." After Zhao Bei said, he stood the sword in front of his chest, held the sword in one hand, raised his index finger and middle finger in the other hand, and recited the formula.
The light of the cold sword flashed, Zhao Bei's body leaned slightly, and the sword pointed at the sky.The Taoist robe is automatic without wind, and the immortal energy is outstanding.
"Ding—" Zhao Bei shouted lightly.
Fang Jing, who had flung his teeth and claws at Zhao Bei, was immediately frozen, roaring, but unable to move.
Zhao Bei dodges and arrives behind Fang Jing, just like he did with Zhao Jianwei, he slaps him on the back of the neck.
Fang Jing suddenly turned into a puddle of mud and fell to the ground.
After finishing off the maddened two, Zhao Bei did not look relaxed.
He raised his head and looked at the sky with a serious expression.
The seemingly invisible voice in the air was getting closer and closer, and finally turned into a loud noise that pierced the eardrums.
Wu Quanzhong stood where he was, with a tense expression.But he was not affected by the sound.
Ordinary people can't hear it?Thinking of this, Zhao Bei suddenly paused.
coming.
"Find a place to hide!" Zhao Bei yelled at Wu Quanzhong, and then put on a bodyguard for himself.
With Tai Chi, the aura is fully opened, and the character's attack is enhanced.
The sky suddenly darkened, as if a dark cloud covered the sunlight overhead.
People looked up to the sky through the car windows, but they were so surprised by the group of dark things in the sky that they almost screamed.
The originally clear blue sky was now covered by a large number of dense black bugs, and the density was very uncomfortable to see.
Even though there are such a large number of flying insects, there is no sound at all, which is really weird.
At this time, people's eyes were not only cast on the big unknown bugs in the sky, but more attention was paid to the white shadow like a bright moon under the blackness.
The man stood with a sword in his hand, and his clothes were like the wind, facing the insects like a black cloud, he still didn't change his face.
That person still had a pair of cold eyes and lips without a trace of curvature.
The voice in his ears became more and more obvious. If Zhao Bei hadn't been determined, he would have lost his mind and been driven by these mutants like Fang Jing.
This kind of mutated insect after the end of the world can make a sound that ordinary people cannot hear, but ordinary people cannot hear it, but mutated supernatural beings can hear it because of their physique.This sound can affect people's emotions and even manipulate humans.
When Fang Jing was provoked by Zhao Jianwei, his mood was unstable, and this kind of voice took advantage of it, aroused his anger, and made him do something he shouldn't have done.And Zhao Jianwei also lost his mind because of the sudden anger.
Fortunately, Zhao Bei cut off the connection with this voice in time, otherwise, the two of them could only become the puppets of this group of bugs after a long time.
Zhao Bei looked at the worms all over the sky, his face sinking like water.
The bugs that had been flying in the air suddenly got into trouble, and they all rushed towards Zhao Bei.
Thousands of swords return to the clan, the eight wastelands return to the Yuan, and the world is boundless.
Daoist Priest was dressed in white, so white that it almost glowed in the black mist.
When the long sword is struck, the cold air is overwhelming, and the shadow of the sword is heavy, unstoppable.
But after a while, a large piece of black worms fell from the sky.
The ground was densely covered.
Zhao Bei resisted the momentum of the swarm with his own strength, his wide sleeves were turned upside down, and his posture was outstanding.
Jumping, flipping, the cold sword in his hand is agile, and there is a tendency that one man is in charge of the gate, and ten thousand men can't open it.
When others saw it, they were just amazed.Little did they know, Zhao Bei was quite uncomfortable being in it.
Although this kind of mutated insect is silent, it likes to suck blood like a mosquito.
Without the defense and attribute bonuses of the equipment, Zhao Bei gradually felt powerless, with tingling and itching all over his body.
Suddenly, a huge black bug roared silently towards Zhao Bei's ear.
Although the bug was quickly chopped off by him, he still felt a sharp sound in his head, followed by a sharp pain.
Feeling dizzy for a while, Zhao Bei pressed his sword against the ground, panting.
As soon as the attack stopped, the swarm of insects swarmed over and surrounded Zhao Bei tightly.
Fortunately, the protective effect is still there. Although the surrounding area is covered with darkness, except for a slight pain in the body, there is nothing serious about it.
It's just that the head portrait of this person shows a passive state of being in a coma.
He felt so weak that he couldn't even pick up his sword.
All of a sudden, his vision went dark, and Zhao Bei collapsed to the ground, no one knew what was going on.
Seeing that the first blow was unsuccessful, the young man was about to strike again, but he didn't expect that Zhao Jianwei had already arrived.
A fist hit him directly, the young man was startled, but he was unable to dodge in time.He could only watch helplessly as the fist got closer and closer, and finally hit his face, and there was a burning pain around his eye sockets.
It must be swollen.
Fang Jing saw that the group of people around him were about to smile or not, the fire in his heart seemed to be ignited, and it ignited quickly.Although it is the end of the world, and life is difficult, but because he is a water-type supernatural being, he is flattered everywhere he goes. When did he suffer this kind of humiliation.
He looked at the triumphant Zhao Jianwei in front of him, and the fire in his heart grew stronger, as if possessed by a demon, he just wanted to send the laughing and crazy Zhao Jianwei to hell.His eyes turned cold, and energy surged in his hands.
But for a moment, a small icicle appeared in his palm, and under the sunlight, it shone with a threatening cold light.
Zhao Jianwei, who was bathed in everyone's admiring eyes, didn't notice the danger at all. He smiled triumphantly, and did not forget to raise his middle finger provocatively at Fang Jing, who had a gloomy face.
When everyone was attracted by Zhao Jianwei's supernatural power, Zhao Bei had already noticed the strangeness in Fang Jing's hands.
He was secretly vigilant, his hand was already quietly holding the long sword by his side, and he could quickly strike only when the opponent made any changes.
A fast and stealthy dark light flashed past, making a subtle sound of piercing through the air.
Zhao Jianwei was still ignorant, and his bright smile showed his happy mood at this time.
Zhao Bei focused his eyes, moved his right hand, and released the long sword.
A sharp sword energy came against the wind, leaving a flash of sword light wherever it passed.
With a crisp sound of "ding", a small piece of ice fell to the ground, and there was another crisp sound, and the ice shattered into pieces immediately.
The pointed tip of the icicle still had a faint cold light, which made people shudder.
The people around were petrified by this turn of events.
Zhao Jianwei's eyes widened even more, staring at the ice that had almost melted into water on the ground.
The air seemed to freeze for a moment.
"Damn, you actually want to murder the young master." Zhao Jianwei was the first to react. He always thought that there was something wrong, and a fight would be enough. As for killing people, he had never thought about it.After the end of the world, he has killed zombies, but never killed people.He didn't expect that Fang Jing, who had always been at odds with him, wanted to kill himself.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Zhao Jianwei rolled up his sleeves, ready to have a big fight with Fang Jing.
"Don't move!" A cold voice sounded, attracting everyone's attention.
"Why can't you move?" Zhao Jianwei was suppressed in anger when he was attacked by Fang Jing, but now he was even more angry when he heard what Zhao Bei said. Zhao Bei was half polite.
Hearing Zhao Jianwei's unceremonious rebuttal, Zhao Bei was not annoyed, but just looked at the water-type power user.
At this time, Fang Jing clenched his lips, his face was pale, his hands were shaking violently, as if he had an epileptic seizure, it was very strange to watch.
The person closest to Fang Jing saw that Fang Jing looked very strange, and yelled at him a few times with some anxiety.
Fang Jing lowered his head, couldn't see his expression clearly, but trembled even more.
Seeing Fang Jing like this, the people around all backed away.
"Ah——" Fang Jing, who was shaking like a sieve, suddenly yelled. The sound was so weird that it didn't sound like a human being, but rather like some kind of wild beast.
The people around were terrified by Fang Jing's action, and after seeing Fang Jing's raised face clearly, they were even more frightened and scrambled back.
Fang Jing's face was still white and clean, but this whiteness was more like a layer of white paint on a human face, it was terrifyingly white.Not to mention his blood-red eyes, as if possessed by a demon.
He opened his mouth and let out a low growl incessantly, his five fingers spread out, and his movements were stiff.
"Ah——Fang Jing, he... he has turned into a zombie!" One person pointed at Fang Jing and shouted, and the rest of the convoy backed away immediately after hearing this, and fled into the car.
In the end, only Zhao Bei, Wu Quanzhong, Zhao Jianwei and Fang Jing, who looked like a zombie, were left.
No, not zombies.Zhao Bei frowned, closed his eyes, and listened intently. There seemed to be a voice in the air.
As fine as silk, it seems to be there, but sometimes it looks like an exceptionally sharp voice.
"Ah—" There was a scream in his ear.
Zhao Bei opened his eyes, only to see Wu Quanzhong, who was not far away from him, was clutching his shoulders with a pained look on his face.The bright red blood was still flowing along the cracks between the fingers.
His right hand was still imprisoned by a hand with bursting veins, unable to move.
What is surprising is not the hand, but the owner of that hand is Zhao Jianwei who regards Wu Quanzhong as his relative.
I saw his face was ferocious, his big eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, he looked like Shura from hell.
Seeing this, Zhao Bei stepped lightly on his toes, flipped in the air, and landed behind Zhao Jianwei.
A hand blade hit the neck directly.
Zhao Jianwei, who was in a frenzy, went limp and immediately fell down.
Wu Quanzhong clutched his injured shoulder, unable to recover for a long time.
This is fine, why did it suddenly become like this?
"Get away!" A voice shouted beside him.
Wu Quanzhong felt being pushed from the side, and his body fell to the right involuntarily.
There were several crisp ding dings, and several icicles shot to where he was originally.
Cold sweat broke out immediately, Wu Quanzhong felt a chill on the back of his neck, and a chill in his heart.
Did Zhao Jianwei and Fang Jing actually want to kill him?
"What are you doing in a daze, stay away." After Zhao Bei said, he stood the sword in front of his chest, held the sword in one hand, raised his index finger and middle finger in the other hand, and recited the formula.
The light of the cold sword flashed, Zhao Bei's body leaned slightly, and the sword pointed at the sky.The Taoist robe is automatic without wind, and the immortal energy is outstanding.
"Ding—" Zhao Bei shouted lightly.
Fang Jing, who had flung his teeth and claws at Zhao Bei, was immediately frozen, roaring, but unable to move.
Zhao Bei dodges and arrives behind Fang Jing, just like he did with Zhao Jianwei, he slaps him on the back of the neck.
Fang Jing suddenly turned into a puddle of mud and fell to the ground.
After finishing off the maddened two, Zhao Bei did not look relaxed.
He raised his head and looked at the sky with a serious expression.
The seemingly invisible voice in the air was getting closer and closer, and finally turned into a loud noise that pierced the eardrums.
Wu Quanzhong stood where he was, with a tense expression.But he was not affected by the sound.
Ordinary people can't hear it?Thinking of this, Zhao Bei suddenly paused.
coming.
"Find a place to hide!" Zhao Bei yelled at Wu Quanzhong, and then put on a bodyguard for himself.
With Tai Chi, the aura is fully opened, and the character's attack is enhanced.
The sky suddenly darkened, as if a dark cloud covered the sunlight overhead.
People looked up to the sky through the car windows, but they were so surprised by the group of dark things in the sky that they almost screamed.
The originally clear blue sky was now covered by a large number of dense black bugs, and the density was very uncomfortable to see.
Even though there are such a large number of flying insects, there is no sound at all, which is really weird.
At this time, people's eyes were not only cast on the big unknown bugs in the sky, but more attention was paid to the white shadow like a bright moon under the blackness.
The man stood with a sword in his hand, and his clothes were like the wind, facing the insects like a black cloud, he still didn't change his face.
That person still had a pair of cold eyes and lips without a trace of curvature.
The voice in his ears became more and more obvious. If Zhao Bei hadn't been determined, he would have lost his mind and been driven by these mutants like Fang Jing.
This kind of mutated insect after the end of the world can make a sound that ordinary people cannot hear, but ordinary people cannot hear it, but mutated supernatural beings can hear it because of their physique.This sound can affect people's emotions and even manipulate humans.
When Fang Jing was provoked by Zhao Jianwei, his mood was unstable, and this kind of voice took advantage of it, aroused his anger, and made him do something he shouldn't have done.And Zhao Jianwei also lost his mind because of the sudden anger.
Fortunately, Zhao Bei cut off the connection with this voice in time, otherwise, the two of them could only become the puppets of this group of bugs after a long time.
Zhao Bei looked at the worms all over the sky, his face sinking like water.
The bugs that had been flying in the air suddenly got into trouble, and they all rushed towards Zhao Bei.
Thousands of swords return to the clan, the eight wastelands return to the Yuan, and the world is boundless.
Daoist Priest was dressed in white, so white that it almost glowed in the black mist.
When the long sword is struck, the cold air is overwhelming, and the shadow of the sword is heavy, unstoppable.
But after a while, a large piece of black worms fell from the sky.
The ground was densely covered.
Zhao Bei resisted the momentum of the swarm with his own strength, his wide sleeves were turned upside down, and his posture was outstanding.
Jumping, flipping, the cold sword in his hand is agile, and there is a tendency that one man is in charge of the gate, and ten thousand men can't open it.
When others saw it, they were just amazed.Little did they know, Zhao Bei was quite uncomfortable being in it.
Although this kind of mutated insect is silent, it likes to suck blood like a mosquito.
Without the defense and attribute bonuses of the equipment, Zhao Bei gradually felt powerless, with tingling and itching all over his body.
Suddenly, a huge black bug roared silently towards Zhao Bei's ear.
Although the bug was quickly chopped off by him, he still felt a sharp sound in his head, followed by a sharp pain.
Feeling dizzy for a while, Zhao Bei pressed his sword against the ground, panting.
As soon as the attack stopped, the swarm of insects swarmed over and surrounded Zhao Bei tightly.
Fortunately, the protective effect is still there. Although the surrounding area is covered with darkness, except for a slight pain in the body, there is nothing serious about it.
It's just that the head portrait of this person shows a passive state of being in a coma.
He felt so weak that he couldn't even pick up his sword.
All of a sudden, his vision went dark, and Zhao Bei collapsed to the ground, no one knew what was going on.
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