At the same time, a spiritual thought exploded in the field
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
"I am you!"
"Quick!"
"Ah …"
Zhou Jia’s face was cold, and thunder surged in his palm. Several lights spread along the palm of his hand towards the monster, and he was also bound by vines.
One man and one monster seem to be in some kind of stalemate.
Peng!’
Peng!’
Thunder swept through the monster body explosion and strange smoke filled it.
As the smoke didn’t enter the nose, Wang Chong and Pang Zheng’s hesitant expressions gradually loosened and their eyes flashed back and forth.
"ah!"
The monster screamed bitterly.
It can feel that its body is getting weaker and weaker, and the energy accumulated over the years has been blown away by the thunder.
Go on, you’ll die!
Die?
Death makes its heart full of fear.
I don’t want to die!
"ah!"
In the scream, several thick vines came out of the ground and clung to Zhou Jia’s body, and at the same time, the spirit rushed towards others in the field
"Kill him and I will be you!"
"Quick!"
“……”
"Hey!"
Pang Zheng took the lead in turning a sword into a ray of light and stabbing Zhou Jia in the middle of the back.
Xuanbing’s power makes the vines referred to by the firm but gentle break, and the clothes behind Zhou Jia also break down.
He may not be influenced by the monster’s mind, but he still makes such a choice.
"get out!"
Zhou Jia was a cold hand to clap a palm.
For understanding Wushu, even the silver strong man may not hit a flaw in the middle of attacking swordsmanship as he did this time.
Peng!’
Pangzheng body shuddered back.
Wang Chong was followed by a knife flashing and being bounced by a finger.
Even with Xuanbing, even if Zhou Jia suppressed the monster with one hand, even if his body was bound, it was still desperate for him to be able to make a hand.
And despair is exactly what monsters want.
The idea of following the smoke into the hearts of two people is to push a little anger, unwillingness, greed and let them do it.
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