Chapter 352: Plague
Yang Zhi'er watched the children run away. He was so anxious that he didn't even plan to care about Zhou Zhiruo's life or death. He just wanted to catch those children.
But Zhou Zhiruo's entanglement made him unable to spare his hands to pursue the children. This made him surprisingly angry in an instant.
"You are seeking death!"
"Just rely on you!"
Although Zhou Zhiruo was disabled, his light skills were not bad. With the use of the Nine Scrolls, the whole room was filled with figures, and various strange and vicious moves emerged one after another. There was a stance that he could take Yang Zhier's life in every minute.
But Yang Zhi'er didn't take these tricks seriously at this moment. At this moment, at that moment. He might have been troubled by such fancy tricks before, but he would not be fooled for the second time.
He spotted one of the figures and punched him directly with a thunderous posture. Seeing this, Zhou Zhiruo's face suddenly changed drastically. In a hurry, she had no time to dodge, and she quickly swung her palm and tried hard to resist.
However, even though she used the force to dodge, the punch still touched the injuries in her internal organs, making her unable to stop her blood spurted out again.
"How could it be?"
Before he could wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhou Zhiruo felt shocked and suspicious. The Nine Shadows of Spirals are a skilled light-skill technique in the world. Why did he easily see through it when he got here? It was obvious that Yang Zhi'er didn't have the ability before.
"Why can't it? Do you think that just a fool can hide my eyes? Even if you can hide my eyes, how can you hide your blood and energy from your body?"
Yang Zhi'er sneered and strode towards Zhou Zhiruo's position. But Zhou Zhiruo couldn't get out of the way at this moment because there was an answer behind her. With this, there was no obstacle between the children and this monster.
Seeing this, she could only bit her teeth and instead of retreating, she rushed towards Yang Zhie, hoping to delay his pace more. Yang Zhie didn't care about her fight to trap the beasts, just strode forward.
Zhou Zhiruo had a broken hand and could no longer use many exquisite tricks. Seeing Yang Zhi'er keep rushing forward without blocking her, she simply pointed her fingers at his eye socket.
Asking for himself that this monster cannot be defeated or killed, it is better to delay his actions as much as possible. Thinking of this, blinding his eyes will undoubtedly become the best choice, because this can at least play a role.
But the so-called "One or two" should not be repeated" has been hit twice like this. How could Yang Zhi'er win the third time?
He reached out to block it, allowing Zhou Zhiruo's fingers that gathered his true energy to penetrate his palm. Yang Zhier pinched it into a tiger's claw with one hand and hit Zhou Zhiruo's heart.
Zhou Zhiruo had no means to resist, so she could only use light skills to flick to the left. But Yang Zhier had expected it, and he kicked Zhou Zhiruo directly into a dead corner.
This is clearly showing that bullying Zhou Zhiruo had one hand and could not take care of Zhou Quan.
For example, if she is intact now, she can slash her with one palm, and she can keep room for both advance and retreat. But at the moment, she can't pull out this hand at all, so she can only eat it with internal force.
Internal strength is not omnipotent. The Vajra Indestructible Magic will be broken one day, and the Great Movement of the Universe will still be unbearable, so naturally, let alone the flying catkins she has.
The flying catkins are about the body being like flying catkins, turning the force brought by the enemy into invisible. It can be said to be transformed into invisible, but it is impossible to be so magical.
Half of the tenth strength can be eliminated, which is already the result of extremely profound internal strength. But even if half of the strength is left, with Yang Zhi'er's thousand-pound divine power, this is still a heavy enough blow.
Zhou Zhiruo's lungs were tingling, which was obviously a sign of deepening internal injuries. But she was unwilling to show her timidity, and while she was using the force to fly back, she swept away the gravel on the floor and used a hidden weapon skill of the Tiannv's flower scattering.
Yang Zhi'er didn't bother to pay attention to such tricks. He only used his palms to protect his eyes and let those messy things hit the banana leaves.
Although Zhou Zhiruo's internal strength was sharp, facing Yang Zhier's copper and iron bones, this move was to cut a few small wounds on his body, which was irrelevant.
Zhou Zhiruo saw this and was angry and was about to go forward to fight. But as soon as she moved, a sudden burst of pain came from her internal organs. She couldn't help but feel her mouth squirting out blood.
This mouthful of blood was no longer as before, and it directly condensed into pieces when it landed on the ground, and a cold air surged on the surface, causing the ground to be frosted instantly.
This was obviously contrary to common sense, and when Zhou Zhiruo saw it, she immediately changed her expression and scolded her angrily.
"Despicable, you actually poisoned it secretly!"
"Do poison? I can't use such a method to you and me!"
Yang Zhi'er casually pushed away the fragments stuck on his flesh, and the faint light in his eyes swept Zhou Zhiruo's body, and a joking smile appeared as the corner of his mouth roared.
"Although I don't know where you, a girl, learned the skills, can actually go against me like this. But obviously, your ability cannot stop my Nine Nether evil spirit."
"Nine Nether Evil Evil's Evil?"
When Zhou Zhiruo suddenly heard such a remark, she paused first, and then immediately looked shocked and suspicious.
Although she had never heard of such a thing, she could probably realize that it might be the embodiment of some kind of ghost power just by understanding it in a literal sense.
And it seemed that he was defeating others in order not to fight, and used words to destroy Zhou Zhiruo's sense of resistance. Yang Zhi'er said even more simply at this moment.
"That's right, the evil spirit of Jiuyou! Why do you think I practiced the Arakshasa master of the Heavenly Demon and refined myself into this kind of human and ghost-free appearance? Of course, it is to avenge the blood revenge of my Yang family to the court and their Zhu family."
"However? With my own strength, the dozens of guards under my command will fight against thousands of troops and more than 200 prefectures and counties in the Ming Dynasty? I'm not crazy yet!"
"If you want to take revenge and deal with such a prosperous dynasty, you must win by surprise. Only by practicing such magic skills can I have the possibility of winning by surprise!"
He grabbed his body and directly grabbed a deep blood mark. Yang Zhi'er watched the blood flowing and frozen rapidly between his fingers, and emitted a deep cold air visible to the naked eye, but just smiled.
"There are hundreds of poisons in plants, trees, metal and stone insects, and the corpse bones are full of resentment, plus the pure blood and flesh of children, men and women. The created Arakshasa body itself is an evil ghost in hell and a demon of killing. The Nine Nether evil spirit condensed by this body of grievances and sins is born with the ability to make ordinary people suffer from illness and epidemics."
"I thought that after the magic skills were achieved, I secretly escaped into the Central Plains and launched a series of major epidemics in the prefectures of the Ming Dynasty, so that the court could waste national treasury and exhaust myself! I took the opportunity to fan the flames, and provoke heroes from all over the world, and reenact the chaotic times when the heroes rose up at the end of the Yuan Dynasty. But I didn't expect... I was ruined by the gang of gurus from Beichen Temple back then!"
"You are different from the two bulls in Beichenguan. One of them has the evil spirits of military gentry and the other has the pure yang true qi of Taoism. I can't do anything to them. But you, although this layer of Qimen Yuanqi on your body is thick, it cannot stop the cold evil spirits of my body."
"Now your evil spirit has entered your lungs, and the yang fire has been weakened by me! After another three moments, you will be able to die. Why are you fighting with me? If you know each other, just get away. For the sake of you being a female, I can save your life and let you survive!"
"Don't think about it!"
Zhou Zhiruo felt the bad situation in her body and realized that Yang Zhier's statement might be true. But she still gritted her teeth and refused.
She is the leader of the martial arts world, how could she lose her righteousness because of the minor details? What's more, Cao Wei is no longer here, so she is still alive...
Without giving Zhou Zhiruo more time to think about it, seeing that she rejected the opportunity she gave, Yang Zhier snorted coldly and directly rushed forward with both fists.
He has wasted a lot of time, but he doesn't want to waste it like this anymore.
At this moment, he had some intention of being despaired. Zhou Zhiruo did not dodge or avoid it, but simply gathered the true energy in her body and made a desperate attempt.
This was exactly what Yang Zhi'er wanted, and he didn't want to get into trouble with Zhou Zhiruo anymore. So he also had no reservations about this punch.
When the two fought, the sound of drought and thunder broke out in the plains. The momentum was so huge that this small stone chamber seemed to be unable to hold on, and it started to tremble directly in the rolling thunder sound.
The rolling dust fell, and within three feet of the two of them, even the ground was shaken into powder all over the ground.
Yang Zhi'er's hand clattered, his bones broke inch by inch, and his flesh and blood exploded one after another, almost one arm was cut off. But he smiled proudly, because Zhou Zhiruo's condition would not be better than him. Even if he exchanged injuries for injuries, it was his profit!
Zhou Zhiruo's condition was indeed not good at this moment. Another mouthful of blood mixed with cold mist was sprayed out, and even her consciousness became blurred.
But even so, she still refused to retreat.
This retreat was not only a defeat, but also a way to allow the twenty children behind her to fall into the clutches of this demon. The most important thing is that this retreat, she may never have the chance to avenge someone...
When she realized that this was the last thing she could do for someone, she naturally would not leave any way out for herself. So... stand firm in one step, raise your strength, and subdue the demons!
And at this moment, Yang Zhie said, would I be afraid of you!
It’s nothing more than fighting each other with death, what’s the difficulty!
He clenched his punch and roared out. He was extremely violent and swung his punch again on the head. At this moment, he was not regressing and was about to see Zhou Zhiruo here, and he was about to share his life and death with Zhou Zhiruo!
I saw that the two sides were about to settle down. However, at this moment, the roar of tigers in the wind and the roar of dragons in the clouds.
Chapter completed!