Chapter five hundred and sixty fourth go down with you
Hearing this powerful voice, Zhao Ting trembled.
He turned around in disbelief, and saw that Wei Zong still had the sword stuck in his body, but he stood up firmly, his face was rosy, and he was not as pale as before, as if he was a perfectly fine person.
"you you……"
Zhao Ting's eyes were full of disbelief, and he could not say a word while pointing at Wei Zong. The scene he saw in front of him was beyond his ability to understand. It was impossible for Wei Zong to survive after being stabbed by his sword!
How is this going!
As if he saw the confusion on his face, Wei Zong smiled: "Isn't it strange, why am I fine?"
Zhao Ting swallowed a mouthful of saliva and couldn't help but nodded.
Wei Zong smiled and said disdainfully: "Of course it's because I never trusted you from the beginning!"
"This is impossible!"
Zhao Ting immediately denied it and said to Wei Zong: "I think my acting skills are perfect, you can't possibly tell!"
"haha, really?"
Wei Zong shook his head with a mocking look: "In fact, when I saw you for the first time, I saw murderous intent in your eyes! Therefore, from that time on,
, I have already paid special attention to you!"
"It's because of this... It seems that I was careless!" Zhao Ting smiled bitterly. He thought that his acting skills were perfect, but he didn't expect that Wei Zong was just acting with him.
"By the way, aren't you curious where Zhou Yuan and the other three went?"
At this moment, Wei Zong suddenly changed his voice and asked suddenly.
"Where did they go?"
Zhao Ting was stunned and took advantage of Wei Zong's words.
Then, he saw Wei Zong pointing to the ground.
"Of course...it's already gone!"
While speaking, Wei Zong firmly grasped the hilt of the sword inserted into his body, and then pulled it out with force.
A surprising scene happened...
After Wei Zong pulled out his sword, the blood that Wei Zong had flowed out on the ground seemed to be alive. It began to crawl up along Wei Zong's body and slowly flowed back into Wei Zong's wound.
The next moment, Wei Zong's wounds began to heal rapidly, and not long after, the sword mark on Wei Zong's chest disappeared!
Not only Zhao Ting, but also Ding Yi was stunned by this scene.
They simply couldn't imagine, was this a monster? How could such a serious injury heal so quickly?
Is that human being?
"Your sword is really good!"
At this moment, Wei Zong continued to speak.
He held Zhao Ting's sword in his left hand, and gently touched the blade with his right hand. A cold light flashed through, and Wei Zong's finger suddenly cracked a small gash. But before it could bleed, the small hole in Wei Zong's hand
The mouth was healed.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Ting, whose heart was already cold, slowly backed away. He also saw that something seemed wrong with Wei Zong in front of him!
He couldn't control Fang Xinghuan's order for the time being, so he had better leave first.
This is, he wants to leave now, it's already too late!
"Want to leave?"
Wei Zong's voice suddenly sounded in Zhao Ting's ears. I don't know when, Wei Zong came to him like a phantom. A cold feeling swept through Zhao Ting's body, and the cold air rushed from bottom to top.
The top of Zhao Ting's head.
"How could it be...so fast! What realm is this Wei Zong in?"
He was full of doubts, but unfortunately, no one could answer them for him.
Because at this moment... Wei Zong thrust his sword hard into Zhao Ting's chest. At the same time, Taichu Yuanli spread along Zhao Ting's sword, crushing Zhao Ting's heart in an instant.
The light in Zhao Ting's eyes dimmed immediately. He did not expect that he would fall here, at the hands of Wei Zong, whom he had never paid much attention to before. If he could do it over again, he would rather disobey Fang Xinghuan than
He was unwilling to go against Wei Zong.
Wei Zong's deep thoughts were even worse than Fang Xinghuan's.
It's a pity that there is no chance to do it again.
"Uh... uh..."
There was a meaningless sound in his throat, and Zhao Ting slowly fell to the ground.
At this moment, Wei Zong supported his body, with a smile on his face. Then, Wei Zong whispered in Zhao Ting's ear: "Don't worry, Fang Xinghuan will come down to accompany you soon."
Yes, I won’t let you be alone!”
Hearing these words, Zhao Ting's eyes suddenly burst into light, and he struggled to say the last words of his life.
"Okay...I'll wait!"
After saying that, the look in Zhao Ting's eyes completely disappeared and he breathed his last.
At an angle that Ding Yi couldn't see, Wei Zong took off Zhao Ting's storage ring, then stood up and walked towards Ding Yi.
"Senior Sister Ding Yi, it's been solved!"
Wei Zong smiled.
But Ding Yi was still a little worried. She pointed at Zhao Ting: "But... what should he do? Master Zhao... no, Zhao Ting, let him die in the wilderness like this?"
"This is not very good!"
Wei Zong frowned. The next moment, he saw the Great Rift Valley not far away and immediately had an idea.
Wei Zong carried Zhao Ting's body and quickly flew to the top of the Great Rift Valley, looking down.
It's pitch black down there, and I don't know how deep it is.
Wei Zong couldn't care about this anymore and threw down Zhao Ting's corpse that he was carrying.
Zhao Ting's body disappeared into the darkness...
"solved!"
Wei Zong returned to where Ding Yi was.
"let's go!"
"Wait a minute!" Ding Yi suddenly stopped Wei Zong.
"What's wrong?"
But Ding Yi was seen staring at Wei Zongdao with an extremely serious look: "Junior Brother Wei Zong, I want to ask you seriously now... no one should want to kill you now, right?"
It's no wonder she was worried, because several groups of people were coming to kill her just because of Wei Zong.
She was simply speechless!
Hearing this, Wei Zong also became a little unsure. Faced with Ding Yi's serious eyes, Wei Zong suddenly dodges.
"This...should be gone!"
Wei Zong was a little vague. In fact, he himself was not sure. After all, he didn't know if there was anyone else in Fang Xinghuan. Maybe there was someone else who had been hiding and hadn't shown his fangs yet?
However, Wei Zong is not too worried. With his current strength, as long as he is in the Qitian realm, no matter who comes, there is only one way to die.
"Sister Ding Yi, don't worry!"
Wei Zong looked at Ding Yi seriously and said: "As long as you stay with me, no matter who comes, as long as I am here, I will not let anything happen to you!"
"good!"
After receiving Wei Zong's assurance, Ding Yi's face suddenly turned slightly red.
…
"call……"
"call……"
Two heavy breathing sounds were heard constantly on the battlefield, a man and a woman were killed inextricably.
After an unknown amount of time, they stopped at the same time and stood on both sides.
Both men's swords were stained with blood, and what was stained on them was the other's blood.
These two people are Ouyang Mu and Gu Keer.
Ever since they started fighting, the two of them still haven't decided the winner until now. They are just about to meet their opponents and will meet a good talent. It seems that no one can do anything to the other!
This chapter has been revised repeatedly, but I still haven't written down my feelings. I always feel a little weird...