On the same spot, Wen Yan looked at a shallow knife mark from his chest to the back of the thousand-year-old turtle, with a wry smile on his face.
As he moved, a large amount of blood flowed out from his and Qian Qian's bodies along the knife marks. Wen Yan quickly took out the wound medicine from the space and applied it on himself and Qian Qian.
I don’t know what kind of medicine it was, but the wound stopped bleeding instantly.
Wen Yan knew that Ye Zhongming was also injured, even seriously, but not as serious as him. He was defeated, completely.
The injury of the boss of Pingong is definitely not as simple as it looks from the outside. His internal organs were greatly shocked. Even now, there are various elements and extremely negative energy running around inside, which he wants to completely eliminate.
I don't know how long it will take.
He won't be able to fight anyone for at least two months.
In addition to Wen Yan himself, his battle pet Qian Qian was also hit hard, even more seriously than him. When Ye Zhongming's attack broke through the stormy tide, it was Qian Qian who activated his skills and blocked most of the attack for him. Wen Yan's
Only then could he survive.
In the water, the thousand-year ability can be fully exerted, but on land, even if this life that is good at defense can only exert half of its strength, the protective ability is actually quite impressive. However, Ye Zhongming's final attack was also
It was so strong that Wen Yan and Qian Qian were both injured.
"Mr. Wen, are you okay?"
The president of the conference appeared in front of Wen Yan and looked at him with a smile. Qian Qian raised his head and glared at the fat man.
The war beast is the most sensitive to murderous intent and likes and dislikes. As soon as the Grandmaster appeared, it sensed the malice in this person.
"I'm fine." Wen Yan looked calm, as if nothing really happened.
Wen Yan knew that it was because of the arrival of the conference leader that Ye Zhongming didn't come over to kill him, but he didn't feel any gratitude to the fat man at all, because at that moment, he clearly saw in the eyes of the conference leader.
There was murderous intent.
No matter what the reason was, the president of the Retail Chamber of Commerce did have the idea of killing Wen Yan just now.
"It's okay. It seems that this Ye Zhongming is really difficult to deal with." The president of the conference still smiled kindly, looked at Qian Qian, and then said: "It doesn't matter, leave the rest to us. Mr. Wen, please take good care of yourself."
After saying that, he chased towards the place where Ye Zhongming disappeared.
Wen Yan looked at the back of the president with a complicated expression.
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Ye Zhongming got into a forest.
He did not leave quickly, but sat cross-legged under a tree and swallowed a lot of potions and pills.
In his battle with Wen Yan, he won and was able to kill the insidious Mr. Wen, but he sensed the arrival of another master.
In his current state, he is not absolutely sure to defeat an opponent at the same level as Wen Yan again, so leaving is the best option.
The Raging Tide was very powerful. Ye Zhongming split this skill, but the remaining part still caused him to suffer a heavy attack. Now his whole body was numb. Apart from being able to control it, he felt no pain.
This is not a good thing.
After using the wound medicine, his body was recovering, and the pain returned to his body almost instantly. This violent feeling made him groan and spit out a mouthful of blood.
After that, it was bursts of relaxation.
Under the clear body and beautiful celestial body, Ye Zhongming himself could feel that his body was recovering rapidly.
But at a certain moment, he suddenly stood up and jumped to the side. The next moment, where he had been sitting, a huge mace had made a big hole.
A fat woman appeared next to her, holding a half-leg of pig leg in her mouth.
"Bah!" The fat woman spit out the pig leg on the ground, muttered that it was not bad, and rushed over with a huge mace.
Although the woman is strong and strong, she runs like a rampaging tank, but her speed is not slow, it can even be said to be very fast. She is full of momentum, as if she is not facing the King of Clouds, but the pig she just eaten.
leg.
Ye Zhongming had just begun to recover from his injuries. When he met such a powerful evolver, he didn't want to confront her head-on. He took a step back, observed her speed, then turned around and ran away.
This woman was very fast, but she still couldn't outrun Ye Zhongming.
Ye Zhongming is not the kind of person who loses his mind when faced with provocation. He will definitely choose the best way for himself.
However, when he rushed to the edge of the woods, a power grid suddenly covered him from the front. Ye Zhongming nimbly dodged it, but the cold wind hit him from his side.
He rolled on the ground, and when he stood up, he saw from the corner of his eye a mutated snake with the same color as the forest and the thickness of an arm passing by.
The color of the magic crystal told Ye Zhongming that it was an eighth-level life.
The blood-treading boots landed a little on the ground, and his body jumped out of the woods.
But in front, he was greeted by two sword lights.
Ye Zhongming had to fight at this time. These attacks were so fast that he could no longer dodge them.
The twins of wind and thunder sliced the sword light sideways.
He did not use any skills, but relied on the power of the weapon and his own strength to resist the attack of the sword.
But the body had to move backwards and returned to the edge of the woods.
A feeling of danger similar to the one he had just met Wen Yan Qianqian came to Ye Zhongming's heart. Before the King of Clouds' body could hit the ground from the flight caused by the counter-shock force, the black cord on his shoulder appeared again and hit the side.
The pulling force of the trees caused his body to turn strangely, bypassing the top where he should have landed before.
After that, a cone-shaped curly blade shot out and flew into the sky whistling.
Ye Zhongming breathed a sigh of relief, but he immediately wondered, what was going on with these conical curled leaves? Why did he feel such a strong danger?
Black Suo withdrew, and his body had just landed on the ground, but before his heels could stand firmly, countless purple wooden cones came from all directions, and Ye Zhongming had to hold up the staff of nature immediately.
With a bang, an intermediate water gem instantly shattered. Fortunately, those purple wooden cones were also bounced away at the same time.
This was almost a fatal blow, allowing Ye Zhongming to break through it with his super-fast reaction speed and the powerful defense of the Staff of Nature.
However, five people appeared around Ye Zhongming, a fat woman holding a mace, an old man with a snake wrapped around his arm, two men holding short knives, and a man whose hands looked like two small black holes.
middle-aged man.
These people all exude the aura of eight-star experts.
But Ye Zhongming did not look at the people surrounding him. Instead, his eyes fell on a vine behind a few people that seemed to be no different from the vines on the surrounding trees.