Cao Jin's surprise attack was like a ghost in front of Zhang Zhiyuan, who was only in the first rank. He couldn't even catch the afterimage of Cao Jin running towards him!
Bai Jiahe turned sideways to face the ferocious-looking Cao Jin. When Cao Jin grabbed her, the unparalleled pressure had enveloped her whole body, making it difficult for her to move at all.
She had even seen clearly the eagerness in Cao Jin's eyes, which was the bloodthirst that a hungry beast would show when facing delicious prey.
Bai Jiahe, who was so cold that he felt suffocated, could not resist at all, so he could only throw Ning Chu out of his arms, but was hit by Cao Jin's claw in the center.
Severe pain from the heart attack was felt, and Bai Jiahe's vision quickly sank and darkened. He thought that Cao Jin had opened his chest and crushed his heart. He flew into the air and passed out instantly.
"Hehe, I can make up for it."
Cao Jin's palm didn't even touch Bai Jiahe. A golden ripple poured from his fingertips onto Bai Jiahe's chest, instantly holding Bai Jiahe in mid-air.
Bai Jiahe's eyes were closed tightly, and his facial features were twisted in pain while he was in a coma. The blood on his skin was also rapidly turning pale. After just two or three breaths, his whole body became much sluggish.
Apart from Cao Jin, Zhang Zhiyuan was the only one who was still awake in the room.
What made Zhang Zhiyuan feel chills running down his spine was that as he witnessed with his own eyes, Bai Jiahe's pretty face was getting older and even his hair had turned gray. On the other hand, Cao Jin's white hair was flying. , the old face that was originally as pale as white powder quickly became firmer, and there was even more of an evil blush on the cheeks.
Cao Jin chose to return to the inner city even though he knew he might meet Mu Qing. A big reason was that he felt a trace of pure dragon energy through the Zhenguo Sword left in the inner city.
His peculiar physique that can accommodate luck has no cultivation at all, and the level of strength can be simply and crudely judged by the amount of luck. However, if the Heavenly Evolution is fifty and the Dao is forty-nine, people can escape one of them. This extremely special way of practice still has the possibility of going further, and that is to swallow dragon energy!
"Put her down!"
Zhang Zhiyuan placed Ning Chu aside, fired a loud arrow into the sky, and rushed towards Cao Jin.
The sound of the arrow rising into the sky was very likely to usher in that boy. Cao Jin snorted coldly and showed no mercy to the man who was about to die. He was about to raise his hand to swing a sword of luck, but the emptiness on his left shoulder made him His movements froze for a moment, and then he condensed a three-foot-long golden sword out of thin air and fired it at Zhang Zhiyuan.
Zhang Zhiyuan half-closed his eyes. When he felt the great terror between life and death, his mental state became determined and enterprising. With his momentum flying, a sword energy composed of rainwater directly greeted him.
"boom."
The two swords of nothingness collided together in an instant. Ripples of sword energy split the rain curtain falling on the ground into two. Zhang Zhiyuan kept his body moving forward and stopped with one arm pointing at the sword. His facial features instantly started to bleed.
Cao Jin was suspicious. The expected powerful sword strike was actually blocked by a swordsman who was no more than a first-level swordsman. Although the golden flying sword was advancing inch by inch with indestructible power, it was not the effect he wanted to see.
"There is actually a trace of awe in this man. It seems that the world is really in trouble."
After Cao Jin understood in his heart, he slowed down his movement of absorbing the dragon energy from Bai Jiahe, and let out a soft sneer as his chest rose and fell.
As if receiving some kind of order, the rain curtain in this area was instantly dyed with a faint golden halo. Then, ignoring the ripples of the sword energy, it shot towards Zhang Zhiyuan like countless hidden weapons.
Zhang Zhiyuan looked haggard. After knowing that he was destined to die, he glanced apologetically at the two unconscious women and closed his eyes with a hint of relief.
After a breath, the expected heartbreaking pain had not yet arrived, and Zhang Zhiyuan suddenly opened his eyes.
A familiar figure blocked his way.
Mu Qing raised his right hand high, and layers of cyan barriers spread out, protecting Zhang Zhiyuan and Ning Chu at the same time.
Cao Jin was the first to notice Mu Qing's arrival. He suppressed the idea of turning around and running away. While mobilizing the power of luck to attack Zhang Zhiyuan and Ning Chu behind Mu Qing, he speeded up to absorb the dragon energy in Bai Jiahe's body.
He must be of the blood of the Bai family. When Zhenguo Sword is no longer around, absorbing dragon energy is actually like a tug-of-war after catching a big fish. It needs to be pulled slowly, so Bai Jiahe did not die for a long time. On hand.
But Mu Qing's arrival obviously made him no longer think about safety. The stern look in his eyes showed, and the deep golden light flashed between the five fingers of his right hand, as if he was really going to dig out Bai Jiahe's heart.
The situation was very critical. As Mu Qing's thoughts moved quickly, the green light from his body spread across the rain curtain in the air. In a very rough way, it wiped out all the power of luck that had been captured in the air. And when he no longer had any worries, At the same time, he was already heading straight towards Cao Jin.
Cao Jin's sharp claws had hit Bai Jiahe's left chest, and while the blood was soaking, Mu Qing even faintly heard a strange howl, which even made him mistakenly think that Meng Zhang had contacted him on his own initiative.
But at this speed, Mu Qing could only watch Bai Jiahe die in front of him. At this moment, a roar that was louder than before suddenly echoed from the depths of his consciousness. This roar Even Zhang Zhiyuan, who was still in shock, heard clearly, let alone Cao Jin, whose heartstrings were tense.
His expression instantly became extremely embarrassing, and while there was a trace of fear in his eyes, while he was confused, Mu Qing had already found an opportunity.
I don't know if the howl just now inspired Mu Qing or not. The nearly thousand-word mantra of "Shout Thunder and Make a Sound" flashed through Mu Qing's mind quickly. He stretched out his hand and pointed it at Cao Jin, opened his mouth and let out a howl in an incomprehensible voice. A streak of blue and purple thunder shot out of the rain curtain.
The location of this thunderbolt was extremely detailed. If Cao Jin didn't stop his movements, it would definitely hit his remaining right hand.
Facing this thunderbolt full of barbaric and barbaric conditions, Cao Jin gathered up his mind and stopped without any hesitation. However, he also did not let Mu Qing feel relaxed at all. He actually drove Bai Jiahe and took the initiative to crash into Falling thunder.
Mu Qing had the slightest connection with the falling thunder. After all, the thunder did not fall on Bai Jiahe, who was extremely weak. But when he caught Bai Jiahe and then raised his eyes to look in front of him, the end of the alley had already disappeared. Cao Jin's figure appeared.
Mu Qing hugged Bai Jiahe and returned to Zhang Zhiyuan, protecting her broken heart like the wind, and quickly removed the toxins from Ning Chu's body.
"Fortunately, you came in time, otherwise the three of us would have died here."
Zhang Zhiyuan carried Ning Chu, who still couldn't wake up, on his back, looked up at Mu Qing, and it was obvious that he wanted to leave the city.
Seeing that Bai Jiahe's breath was as short as a gossamer in his arms, Mu Qing also wanted to join Huaifenghua as soon as possible. He was about to nod, but subconsciously frowned.
Under Zhang Zhiyuan's puzzled gaze, Mu Qing was silent for a moment and then said, "Uncle Zhang, can you take them two out of the city?"
Zhang Zhiyuan opened his mouth, and seeing Mu Qing's solemn expression, he nodded and said, "You have to be careful."
Mu Qing glanced at Bai Jiahe, who was as pale as paper, sighed softly, and immediately chased in the direction Cao Jin left.
The cold rain hit his face, but it automatically avoided it when it came within a foot of Mu Qing's body. The darkness of this night was no doubt the same as day for him, but Mu Qing's face became worse and worse.
If Meng Zhang hadn't suddenly reminded him, he would have protected Zhang Zhiyuan and the others out of the city by now, but the price would have been extremely heavy. If he hadn't recovered the luck that had been maliciously stripped away, Bai Jiahe would not have survived for more than half an hour.
He must find Cao Jin.
I don’t know if it was because he was saving others by himself, but Cao Jin expected that Mu Qing would chase him, so when he got out of Mu Qing’s sight, he did not mobilize any luck in the world, but relied on the energy in his own body. The power of luck flies through the unfamiliar alleys like Da'anfang.
His expression at this time was also very strange. At one moment, he had complex resentful emotions because of running away, and at the next moment, his face was full of joy because he touched his chest.
Opportunities are always found in danger!
After all, he had forcibly deprived Bai Jiahe of the dragon energy in his body. As long as he was given ten ten days, no, as long as half ten days, the loss he suffered at Mu Qing's hands last time could be replenished immediately. This dragon energy is truly his own. Although he cannot regenerate his limbs like the blood demon's body, he said that the upper limit of the energy of luck that can be contained will be greatly increased.
At that time, if he meets Suzaku in the early stage of transcendence, he will even be in a crushing posture. Maybe the quantitative change will lead to a qualitative change, and he will not be unable to fight against Mu Qing!
"Hmm~"
The swelling feeling in his chest interrupted Cao Jin's beautiful thoughts. A trace of luck surged from his body to his surroundings. He was startled and accelerated his pace.
He needs a place with turbid aura to cover up his own aura, so his destination tonight will not be the underground formation of the City Lord's Mansion, but the military camp at the south gate.
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Near the south gate, Xiong San stood in the rain, looking at the military camp that was still burning green flames even though the fire was extinguished. He didn't have the slightest anger, but his face still showed sadness.
There were already men on the side who were planning to clean up most of the ruins, but he shouted loudly to stop them: "If the old ones don't go away and the new ones don't come, it will be burned. A group of big men, even if it rains all night, they will be burned again." how?"
"You, lead a hundred uninjured brothers to guard the city gate, and the remaining brothers will treat the injured Pao Ze nearby."
Listening to the busy footsteps outside, Cao Jin, who was sitting cross-legged, once again showed an expression of admiration. This general has experienced chaos, but he can know the importance and harm. With a few more people like this, Bai Hao, the city lord, will not be able to win. Will be taken away by Hidden Valley and his ilk so quickly.
He was half an hour faster than the soldiers who were returning to camp while cleaning up the battlefield, and he also specially chose a remote bungalow near the ruins. Seeing Xiong Sanrang's bustling appearance outside, he became calmer and more contented. He said with a smile to himself: "Just wait, when I absorb this dragon energy, the revenge of the broken arm will be avenged sooner or later!"
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in the room: "What is dragon energy?"
Cao Jin was so horrified that he rushed towards the door while sitting cross-legged, looking like he was rolling and crawling.
Nearly a quarter of an hour had passed. Without Meng Zhang's guidance, Mu Qing would never have known that Cao Jing was hiding here. This time, he locked his aura firmly on Cao Jin and chased him out.
And the question he subconsciously asked just now was actually asking Meng Zhang in the sea of consciousness, because what Meng Zhang just said was that Bai Jiahe was absorbed by Cao Jin and lost his luck, and there was no theory of dragon energy.
It was a matter of life and death, so he had to be cautious.
