Volume 7: Iron Horse Chapter 038 Ling Jie vs Wan Peng
"Gulu..."
Wan Peng's hand on Butterfly's throat suddenly increased in strength, and he seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking. Ling Jie also rushed out at this time. He rushed out very fast, but he was not trying to stop Wan Peng.
Instead, when Wan Peng was halfway through his attack, he grabbed the other side of Butterfly and held Butterfly's other hand with his hand.
In this way, Wan Peng grabbed Butterfly's throat with one hand, and Ling Jie held Butterfly's hand. It looked like Butterfly was about to be torn in half by the two people.
Of course, there are always many miracles in the world and many unexpected surprises.
"Boom..." Wan Peng clearly felt a huge force like a torrent coming from Butterfly's body, and it was transmitted invisible and silently to his palm. Without any warning, Wan Peng was pushed back hard.
He took five steps back.
Ling Jie took this opportunity to snatch Butterfly back, "Butterfly, are you okay?"
Unexpectedly, Butterfly's body went limp and fainted. Without thinking, Ling Jie directly carried Butterfly to Dongxue and Chunfeng, "What's wrong with her? Take her for treatment quickly."
Chunfeng and Dongxue originally had some objections to Ling Jie, but they forgot about it at the critical moment. They took the butterfly and ran to Dongxue Pavilion because there was a purple butterfly she liked there.
"No one is allowed to leave." Wan Peng was really angry, and rushed towards Chunfeng and Dongxue in a rage. This shocked Dongxue and others, "This is a madman, he is hopeless.
Drug madman.”
Being scolded by Wan Peng, Wan Peng had already stood in front of the two of them as he spoke. Dongxue and Chunfeng had to stop. Chunfeng shouted anxiously, "The master's body is very weak. If we don't go down for treatment now,
I'm afraid there will be a big danger...Ling Jie."
At this time, both Chunfeng and Dongxue thought of Ling Jie's kindness. Chunfeng said, "The palace master sacrificed Baili Xi's tears to save you. Only one tear came out in five years. The tears were originally used by the palace master to renew his life."
The medicine of fate, the Palace Master has relied on tears for twenty years to survive until now, but... the Palace Master actually gave you all his tears for you... Now the Palace Master is in trouble, you..."
Ling Jie was startled for a moment, and his eyes fell on the unconscious Butterfly. He did not hesitate anymore, "Come behind me and let me deal with this guy before you leave."
Chunfeng and Dongxue looked at each other with joy in their eyes. Chunfeng also reminded, "The master of the palace is very weak now. The longer he holds on, the more dangerous he will be."
"Don't worry, the miracle doctor has been kind to me, and I, Ling Jie, will never forget it." Ling Jie said calmly, with a sense of determination in his voice. In fact, when he woke up, he knew that his illness was completely cured.
, the genetic poison in my body has been completely eliminated... If I hadn't encountered the butterfly, I might have died here just like she said.
"Hmph, let's see how arrogant you get, go to hell!" Wan Peng shouted angrily, and he had already rushed forward, his hands turned into claws, and he grabbed Ling Jie crazily.
"Peng." Ling Jie seemed to know that his claws were very powerful, so he didn't dare to bear it forcefully, but used his arms to block it. Even so, every time he blocked his claws, Ling Jie still left very painful marks on his arms.
Looking at the scars, Yu was frightened and reminded him fiercely, "Brother Ninth, his most powerful thing is his claws, don't fight him hard."
When Yu reminded him, Ling Jie noticed that Wan Peng's claws were quite powerful. Not only was the speed of the claws fast, but also the strength and sharpness made Ling Jie a little scared. If he was hit by his claws like this,
It is estimated that most of his life was lost.
"Go to hell." Wan Peng used his technique to grab Ling Jie's chest. In fact, Ling Jie had been waiting for this moment for a long time. At this moment, Ling Jie's chest suddenly magically turned sideways, and his claws pressed against his clothes.
After brushing it, although the claws did not touch Ling Jie's body, they still left a wound on his chest.
Turning sideways, Ling Jie's body suddenly fell to the ground. Wan Peng's hand seemed to be attracted by some force, and he also grabbed the ground, and finally caught the ground with a crash.
He scratched out a small hole in a place as hard as the ground. Ling Jie's palm miraculously stuck to the back of Wan Peng's hand. He pressed it just as his claw strength had just disappeared. What happened next was terrifying.
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Wan Peng felt a wild aura rushing into his body from the back of his hand. It was like a roaring sea. It rushed all over his body in an instant. He broke out in a cold sweat behind his back. But at this moment, Ling Jie shouted in a low voice.
A cry, "Broken!"
"Boom..." The force that crashed into Wan Peng's body exploded instantly, and the powerful shock penetrated his internal organs. In an instant, he took a dozen steps back, and finally lost his balance and fell to his knees on the ground, horrified.
He looked at Ling Jie, his face was ashen, and blood kept falling from the corners of his mouth.
Ling Jie was not much better, with a large amount of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth. This move required a lot of energy, and he had only recovered 30 to 40% of his injuries. In addition, the opponent he was attacking was a master like Wan Peng, so he was seriously injured.
Naturally, the shock force was also great. What was even more terrifying was that when he took out his palm just now, his chest was hit by his other claw. The injury was so serious that Ling Jie almost fainted.
.I had to endure it so I didn’t fall down.
"Cough..." Ling Jie coughed violently, and a large mouthful of blood fell from the corner of his mouth, then dripped on the snow, and was condensed into ice again.
"...You bastard, you dare to hurt me. I will kill you today." Wan Peng gasped for breath and stood up, striding towards Ling Jie.
"This guy is truly a lunatic. He survived a full blow from me... I'm afraid he's not much worse than the high priest." Ling Jie coughed and had to stand up, staring at the lunatic who was charging towards him.
, Ling Jie really felt very pale and weak.
"Brother Ninth, run quickly. He is a lunatic. He still has at least 30% more attack power..." Yu suddenly shouted. Because she was injured, she could no longer go up to help.
Ling Jie didn't run away. It would be too ungraceful to run away at this time. Besides...it seems from the current situation that the person who died may not be his...
Ling Jie really felt weak. The way he looked now was probably because his body had just received comprehensive treatment and had not yet recovered. He could no longer activate his blue eyes...
"No matter what, this guy Wan Peng must die..." Ling Jie coughed up blood and clenched his fists tightly.