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Chapter 44 Domineering

The giant beast was flying at full speed, and did not enter the sky, but passed by at a low altitude.

The strong air flow almost made Zhou Zheng unable to open his eyes.

Simply, Zhou Zheng closed his eyes and let the air flow blow over his face, which was filled with pain. At the peak of his thirteenth stage, he was scratched by the air flow. It can be imagined that the speed of the giant beast at this moment is so fast that it is not at all inferior to the triangle fighter.

.

"boom!"

The giant beast that swept out a large sonic boom cloud seemed to be covered with a thick layer of smoke.

"Brother Zhang, hold on."

While meditating, the giant beast seemed to sense Zhou Zheng's anxiety, and the flapping amplitude of its flesh wings increased a lot.

The roar and explosion caused by the flying of the giant beast can be heard very far away. The place where it flew by seemed to be hit by a strong wind. The branches broke and rolled up a long dragon made of leaves. In the blink of an eye,

The time is gone again.

"Brother, look quickly."

This kind of momentum cannot be concealed from some warriors and teams who happen to be on the line where the giant beast passes.

A warrior pointed at the huge black shadow passing over his head, and vaguely seemed to see the presence of a warrior on its back. The huge shadow was cast down, and it was unknown how much reaction it attracted from the warriors, one by one.

They panicked, fearing that the mutant beast that appeared was coming towards them.

With this size, it is certain that it is definitely not a mutated beast like a cat or a dog.

Unfortunately, when they took a closer look, the giant beast had already disappeared and turned into an unrecognizable black dot.

But it is certain that the appearance of the giant beast will definitely trigger heated discussions for a period of time.



"Thousands of armies..."

Zhang Xiaoqi roared and narrowly avoided Pan Shenghua's blow. However, Lou Qianjun not far away was held down by several warriors and could not move. Although Lou Qianjun wanted to

Struggle, but his strength cannot be compared with these warriors who are two or three levels higher than him.

"Ahhh..." Lou Qianjun roared as he struggled hard, but was pressed down again.

Pan Shenghua's brows jumped wildly: "**, what kind of team is this? The warriors who came out of nowhere are clearly inferior to the many people on his side, but they didn't win one until now. This is how many people besieged one person."

Take the man in front of me as an example. He is like a loach. He is about to succeed several times, but he lets him slip away.

This kind of strength may seem like only 12th dan, but its strength is much greater than 13th dan.

"Crack!"

As the buckle of Lou Qianjun's armor was opened, a light-wing warrior pulled hard and tore off Lou Qianjun's shoulder pads. After opening a gap, a few more times, the shoulder pads were pulled off.

The breastplate was removed.

Lou Qianjun exerted force suddenly, twisted his face, and almost struggled.

"Hehe!" A seventeenth-level warrior smiled ferociously and held the sword: "Fuck, if you return the favor, I will send you to hell." Without hesitation, he held the sword with both hands, raised it, and

He wanted to stab Lou Qianjun in the chest.

beside.

"**Your uncle."

The furious Zhan Hu blasted past with a huge war hammer. Although a sixteenth-level warrior blocked him, Zhan Hu took advantage of this opportunity and bypassed him. The war hammer in his hand struck at this thought without hesitation.

The warrior who wanted to kill Lou Qianjun.

"Buzz!"

The war hammer tore through the air, bringing with it the ferocity of a war tiger: "Qianjun, I'm here to save you."

The warrior who was about to strike down could only curse in the face of this hammer. He stopped his hand and slashed out with his sword. The loud "bang" sound actually blocked Zhan Hu's full-strength hammer.

It came down. The sparks flew up, and the starlight burst out, shining all around.

He suddenly raised his foot and kicked Zhan Hu's stomach fiercely, causing Zhan Hu, who looked like an iron tower, to fly ten meters away like a cannonball.

"Bah, are you the idiot?" The warrior's face was full of disdain.

Each of Pan Shenghua's men was stronger than Zhang Xiaoqi and others, and three or four of them were besieging one. It was already a miracle that they could survive until now.

Hu Yang and Liu Laojiu were basically chasing each other, competing for speed.

Like Lu Chuanxi, he was cold-blooded and fought with all his might, fighting his opponents head-on. Anyway, with this armor, they couldn't hurt him at all. At most, the concussion force only caused him some internal injuries.

It took more than ten minutes to capture three of them, and Pan Shenghua was also anxious.

"Roar!"

With an angry roar, Pan Shenghua rushed out and was in front of Zhang Xiaoqi in an instant. He threw his arm out and almost turned into an afterimage.

Zhang Xiaoqi took a step back, dodged, and was about to fight back, but the next moment, a cold light flashed through.

"Bang!"

The right rib of the armor was suddenly cut open by Pan Shenghua's thin line, and the armor was torn.

Zhang Xiaoqi was shocked and retreated violently.

Pan Shenghua laughed loudly and said: "Hide, my sword has an armor penetration value of 19, which is enough to break through your armor. If you don't drink a toast, you will be punished with a drink. I will kill your tortoise shell with one sword after another."

Cut you open and cut you into pieces."

Suddenly, a red light flashed on Zhang Xiaoqi's wrist communicator.

"Hahaha, you bastard, you can't get mad anymore, our boss is here." Zhang Xiaoqi had a look of ecstasy on his face. He didn't expect Zhou Zheng to come so fast. This place is at least five hundred miles away from the Demonic Swamp.

kilometer.

Pan Shenghua was startled, then started laughing: "So what if your boss comes, he will still die."

This team is basically unknown in the central capital, so why should he be afraid?

now.

From the very far sky, a long groan came from the sky.

A small black dot, without even needing to take a breath, has already cast a huge shadow from far to near.

"Oh my god, what kind of mutant beast is this?"

The huge shadow made everyone feel horrified. All movements were stagnant, and they looked at this shadow in disbelief.

"Bang!"

A black shadow fell from the sky, and the empty space suddenly seemed to be hit by a cannonball, creating a huge crater. In the flying dust, Zhou Zheng held a dagger, strode out from inside, and then

The dust on the clothes was bounced off.

In the sky, the giant beast had already spread its wings and soared into the sky, disappearing into the sky.

Zhou Zheng looked around with a cold face, and then set his eyes in the direction of Lou Qianjun. If he hadn't arrived, Lou Qianjun would have had his neck wiped off. Lou Qianjun, who had lost his armor, would have been killed by these people.

In his eyes, he is just a weakling.

"Captain."

"Captain, you are finally here."

Especially Zhan Hu, he screamed strangely and said: "If you come one step later, you will never see us again."

Zhou Zheng just nodded slowly. The frustration caused by Zhang Ruocheng had already driven Zhou Zheng crazy. Now these people were adding fuel to the fire, making Zhou Zheng's anger even more violent. He cast his eyes on Pan Shenghua, holding the hand

The dagger strode towards Pan Shenghua.

At this moment, the murderous aura emanating from Zhou Zheng made Pan Shenghua feel trembling in his heart.

Immediately, Pan Shenghua laughed: "Thirteenth paragraph, haha, you said this person is your boss."

Indeed, Zhou Zheng's level often gives others an illusion at the first moment.

Zhou Zheng smiled lightly, but walked forward firmly.

"**,court death."

Next to him, a light-winged warrior cursed. He drew his sword and rushed towards Zhou Zheng, grinning ferociously. In his thirteenth stage, in his eyes, he could fight one against ten.

The sword almost cut off Zhou Zheng's chest, but the blurred Zhou Zheng was beyond his reach. The next moment, the essence of macro dodge counterattack was activated, and one of Zhou Zheng's daggers exploded like a spirit snake spitting a message.

A ball of light arose and penetrated through the gap between the armor and the helmet.

The moment Zhou Zheng jumped down from the giant beast, he had already drank a bottle of violent potion. With the triple increase, the power of this attack was beyond imagination.

Zhang Xiaoqi and the others joined his team, and Zhou Zheng just used these people to establish his own status, allowing Zhang Xiaoqi and the others to understand their own strength, which was also a reassurance for them.

Zhou Zheng held the opponent's head and pulled out the dagger, and a large amount of blood spurted out.

The warrior struggled desperately, but was unable to break free from Zhou Zheng's arm, and was pinned down tightly.

After a few seconds, Zhou Zheng let go of his arm and allowed the other party to fall softly.

Shaking the blood on the dagger, Zhou Zheng dismissed the corpse. In Zhou Zheng's opinion, killing a sixteen-faced warrior had no sense of achievement at all. It was like killing an ant. It was too much.

Nothing more ordinary.

But Pan Shenghua and the others took a breath of cold air.

It kills with one strike, clean and crisp, not even a superfluous movement is missing.

"**, who is this person?" Pan Shenghua cursed, how could the 13th Dan possess such terrifying combat power?

Zhou Zheng continued to move, and another 17th-level warrior rushed up with a roar.

"hehe!"

A smile appeared on Zhou Zheng's face. He narrowed his eyes and rushed towards the opponent. After missing his stabbing blow, the dagger activated "Fatal". This extremely domineering skill lived up to Zhou Zheng's expectations.

, not only a critical hit, but also a lucky hit, plus an additional 5000 damage.

A set of shocking numbers appeared, and the effect of the skill appeared directly on his body, tearing his muscles apart.

Twitching, the warrior's health bar was almost wiped out by one move. Not a single muscle was left intact, and even his internal organs were destroyed. He was absolutely dead.

Violence potion, double the critical hit, another lucky hit.

Zhou Zheng, who possesses the attributes of a thief and the strength of a peak thirteenth-level warrior, is no less powerful than a nineteenth-level warrior. With three times the violent potion, it is equivalent to fighting with a twenty-level warrior. And this warrior is just

It was 17th dan, three levels lower. In Zhou Zheng's eyes, he was no different from an ant.

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