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Chapter 125 The crowd is besieged!(2/2)

Qing Yuhua took the lead.

He used a powerful sword technique,

Tide Sword Technique!

The other three people separated and attacked from different directions.

In a crisis, Zhan Wuque forced his way into the invincible method.

"break"!

Wuxiangwei divided into twelve hidden powers, and there was a strange flash.

"Puff puff puff"!

Four people were injured at the same time.

But Zhan Wuque was not feeling well either.

These four people were not weak in attack, which made his blood and blood roll.

Fortunately, under the special attack of Wuxiangwei, all the four people's calves were pierced, and their speed was greatly reduced.

Zhan Wuque has no love for battle.

Because he could feel that there was a vague person hiding around.

There are still people!

He broke through with all his strength and rushed into a dark alley.

"What are you using four wastes?"

A young man with a jade crown on his head slowly fell down.

"Son of God"!

The four of them saluted respectfully.

"cut"!

The Son of God suddenly drew out his sword.

A cold light flashed.

Zhan Wuque let out a muffled groan and disappeared into the alley.

"He was injured by my sword and could not escape. You four will go and capture him."

The Son of God said lightly.

He was just a martial arts boy, but he didn't bother to catch him by himself.

"I'll wait for you at the city gate"!

The Son of God left after he said that.

With him guarding the city gate, even a fly cannot fly out!

The four of them looked at each other and rushed into the alley.

Let’s talk about Zhan Wuque.

He was slashed in the abdomen by the Son of God.

Fortunately, he was strong and responsive, so he avoided the key points.

Even so, I almost got rid of my stomach!

Zhan Wuque can be sure that the minimum cultivation of the God of the Temple of the Martial God is half a step Martial King.

The sword in his hand was at least mysterious.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to break his body so easily!

Zhan Wuque was about to take the healing pill and take it, and a cold light blew on his neck.

He stretched out his fingers and instantly clamped the cold light.

It's a poisonous dagger!

Killer!

Zhan Wuque suddenly laughed.

It's really a tiger falling into a flat sun and being bullied by a dog.

All monsters and monsters emerged.

His fingertips suddenly exerted force, and the dagger broke with the sound!

"call out"!

He threw half of the dagger out.

With a muffled groan, a body in blood slapped to the ground.

"superior"!

A hoarse voice sounded in the void.

"Buzz"!

Countless tiny silver needles shot at him!

Each silver needle is quenched with intestinal poison!

"Great Whale Sequencing Technique"!

Zhan Wuque sucked suddenly, and a condensed mass of air appeared in his hands.

"burst"!

The air mass exploded, countless silver needles rolled back, and the entire alley was covered with silver needles.

There are also eight corpses on the ground full of silver needles!

Zhan Wuque wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

The air mass exploded in front of him, causing him to get hurt.

Before he could rest, his figure flashed, climbed over the wall and left quickly.
Chapter completed!
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