Chapter 748: King Liu Is Not Dead

"Qiangqiang!"

There was a sound of metal collision, and Jing Wuqing froze in place, his hands trembling.

"Roar!"

Such a weak little guy dares to provoke it, it really doesn't know whether to live or die!

Li Zhen discovered the abnormality in Jing Wuqing's body, stepped forward in one step, punched the monster, and the monster's eyes were full of fear.

Mad, when did its opponent change to someone else?

escape!

The monster used all the strength of his body to stop the forward cast, then turned around and fled, and was smashed into a blood mist by Li Zhen's punch.

At this time, Jing Wuqing also woke up, looking at the artifact that he had rolled his blade, and then the blood mist that was smashed by Li Zhen on the ground.

Li Zhen's fist is harder than his artifact?

Jing Wuqing didn't believe it, and rushed towards another monster. This time, he didn't dare to use the power of the avenue, but made a reckless fight against the sharpness of the artifact and the monster.

The next moment, he was depressed, the omnipotent artifact slashed on the monster's body, and the sparks splashed around, which couldn't hurt the monster at all.

On the other hand, Li Zhen, with one punch, there is no monster worthy of his second punch.

Jing ruthlessly returned to the back of the mountain tortoise, and the surrounding junior brothers looked at him and gave him a sympathetic look.

...

"How long has Brother Li been killed?"

Zhang Pingwu sat cross-legged on the ground, and when he saw the night fall, he couldn't help asking.

"10 hours!"

Net ruthless and speechless reply.

Zhang Pingwo got up and looked down, blood!

It's all blood!

He couldn't help being sluggish, looked at a disciple who had been watching, and asked, "How many have he killed?"

"65324!"

The disciple's eyes were dull and he replied mechanically.

There are fewer and fewer monsters on the ground!

The disciples of Wan Jianzong are strange, isn't Li Zhen tired?

10 hours of high-intensity combat!

When Zhang Pingwo heard the words, he quietly sat cross-legged and continued to practice.

At this moment, the night is dark!

Zhang Pingwo and Jing Wuqing looked behind them almost at the same time.

The dark lake appeared again!

"Crash!"

The sound of chains being dragged on the ground came.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Shanyan Turtle stood up and walked out again.

"run!"

The sharp sword that killed the sky appeared again, Zhang Pingwo and Jing Wuqing changed their expressions, let out a low roar, and turned into a phantom and ran out.

At this moment, Li Zhen's consciousness suddenly found a weak spiritual force passing through the ground.

"come out!"

Li Zhen punched his feet!

"The earth trembles!"

"Squeak!" A miserable cry came from the ground. Li Zhen turned his fist into a palm, inserted it into the ground, and pulled the thing out.

"Squeak!"

The little thing was seven or eight centimeters high. At this time, Li Zhen was holding it in his hands, screaming, and the branches were shaking. Although he had no eyes, Li Zhen still felt that he was being watched by a pair of eyes.

"King Liu?"

Li Zhen shouted hesitantly.

The little thing seemed to have not heard, the branches trembled, wanting Li Zhen to let it go.

Li Zhen sneered, this little thing shuddered when he heard Li Zhen's shout just now, although it disappeared in a flash, how could it be too much of Li Zhen's consciousness?

"I didn't expect it to be you! I didn't expect that the famous senior Liu Wang actually learned the technique of suspended animation! It's amazing!"

Li Zhen looked at King Liu. At this time, King Liu was very weak, not even at the sixth rank, but what made Li Zhen happy was that the beast spirit was still there.

This old guy really has the means to save his life.

Li Zhen had experienced how strong that person was, but he did not expect that under that person's hands, King Liu could escape his life.

What a great life!

(To be continued)