Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 220: The world belongs to them
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Zeng Tian followed Huang Weijian closely. Unlike Lin Dad who can control the iron thorns, Zeng Tian’s weapon is a soft sword, produced by the Shushan Wenjia, and pulled out of the belt when needed. Even martial arts masters are handy. , Let alone a practitioner like Zeng Tian.
Master Zeng also knew to keep a low profile, pulled a shirt over his face, and rushed out to be nondescript:
"You guys go!"
He palm the wind and pushed Lin Luodong and the three of them, only Rong Donglin recognized that this person's body shape and accent were very similar to Shaodong of the Zeng clan in Slow Shake, so he obediently pulled Lin Luodong and Yan Fengxiang Ran outside the square. Knowing that Lin Luodong was the target of the giant snake, they saw that the policeman was bitten off his head. They didn't dare to hurt others any more, so they only ran into the clearing.
Zeng Tian already had the point of his sword on the ground, and he leaped to the side of the snake with his strength.
Suddenly, Xiao Jin didn’t give much strength. Dad Lin couldn’t support the tree alone, and the iron thorns were extremely tough. But Dad Lin obviously lacked actual combat experience. He was not able to attack at the most dominant moment. At this moment, he can only barely hold the giant snake. , And can't take a shot to clean up the giant snake.
Zeng Tian's sword style is like a rainbow, moving around in the air, the soft sword in his hand is flickering, and it is the right eye of the giant snake!
The sharp tip of the sword is winding like a snake, but the real snake that Zeng Tian is dealing with at this time-can he succeed?
Probably only a few seconds, but it has gathered the expectations of countless people.
The captain of the police force asked for more police force. When someone joined the battle, he had already ordered to stop shooting, just for fear of harming the innocent.
At this moment, including the location host who had been crooked before, all held their breath in the corner.
The action that the naked eye can capture is only a moment. The camera with the red light on it faithfully recorded this sword that was remembered by countless Chinese boys and girls. In fact, at this time, it was Zeng Tian, who was quite ridiculous with his face covered. , Pressing on his own future.
He not only recognized Lin Luodong and Rong Donglin, but more importantly, it was the father of "Uncle Lin" who was struggling to hold the basilisk at this time. Classmate Zeng Tian felt that he had been beaten into his body. A thing called "chicken blood", his memories of this sword afterwards are also amazing, and it has exceeded his usual level!
The giant snake twisted endlessly, Zeng Tian's wrists were calm and strong, wherever the sword tip went, the air seemed to be broken--
"Puff!"
The blunt sound peculiar to cutting meat with sharp weapons, and the soft sword made of fine iron, in everyone's expectation, pierced the basilisk's weakest right eye with exceptional precision!
When the snake's blood was splashing, whether it was the party in the square, the police, or the audience watching the live broadcast in front of the TV, they all cheered together.
Great!
Zeng Tian also feels great. The snake's eyes are the brain. No matter how powerful the strange snake is, he only needs to pull another sword flower to break its brain, can it still live?
Zeng Tian shakes his wrist, and the smile on his lips freezes in the next second.
Damn, his soft sword is stuck with snake bone!
The giant snake turned his head and exhaled a yellow gas towards Zeng Tian. Knowing how powerful he was, he had to choose to let go of the hilt of the soft sword immediately, and a backflip fell on the ground aside.
Snake blood was spilled on the ground, and Xin Yuanping felt that the scene was boringly tight. She was clearly standing at the end of the tree, and the camera lens was only the big tree, and there was no figure of Xin Yuanping.
Zeng Tian bit his lip tightly, but couldn't stop the black blood from overflowing from the corner of his mouth. He had retreated very quickly and was still poisoned...
Everyone tells him to run, but Dad Lin is still fighting with snakes. How can Lin Luodong run away safely? When he arrived behind the police car, Lin Luodong was dead and alive, let alone Rong Donglin, even Yan Feng would not leave him a child.
The three of them were paying attention to the situation in the square. They were pleased with Zeng Tian's amazing sword. Seeing that Zeng Tian's soft sword was still inserted in the snake's eyes, they had already flown out, and the three were worried together.
Huang Weijian touched the mud on his face, rushed out from behind the police car, staring at Lin Luodong who was dumbfounded, and said seriously: "Why haven't you run?"
Lin Luodong recognized it for a while before realizing that it was his classmate. Although he didn't know how Huang Weijian was here, he hurriedly pushed him after reacting:
"It's too dangerous here, Huang Weijian, leave soon!"
The silent boy didn't seem to hear Lin Luodong's urging, and asked impatiently: "Lin Luodong, why aren't you running?"
Both Rong Donglin and Yan Feng couldn't help turning their eyes to the young man who was obsessed with a problem. Lin Luodong suddenly returned to his senses. It was Huang Weijian who was talking to him? That Huang Weijian who didn't respond even though he was close in every way in the class...
"My dad is still there, I can't go!" Lin Luodong pointed to the field, and Dad Lin, who was standing on a single tree, had the stubbornness of a young man in his eyes.
Huang Weijian's eyes hidden under her bangs were illegible, but he whispered "It's really troublesome".
Xin Yuanping is aloft, and the panic, joy, and disappointment of all these people are all in her eyes. Thinking of the right hand that was blown off by Lin Luoran, it was still uncomfortable after a long time after changing into a newcomer. She lifted it up, and when it fell, a black air that ordinary people could not see with the naked eye was like a sharp blade, cut on the iron thorn... …
Papa Lin felt that his hands were loose, he cried out that he was not well, and he sprinkled a handful of seeds, but it was obviously too late.
The big snake did not rush to Lin Luodong's side for the first time, but instead prepared to kill Lin Dad, the nasty human who has been entangled with it. The situation is extremely critical, except for the already weak and weak. Xiaojin, and the silent boy who clamored for trouble.
Xiaojin felt a certain power clamoring deep in the blood veins in his body, impacting its meridians over and over again, the wings were radiant, and the carved claws seemed to be full of power again. It once again firmly grasped the snake's tail. Drag back!
And the shabby-looking teenager who was in tatters and looked ridiculously shabby, amidst the exclamation of the policemen, "Children, there is danger", he jumped out of the crowd and ran towards the basilisk—the teenager was running He fumbled in the canvas bag, and he touched a large, bare pen, which looked as funny as his man.
The running wind blew up the young boy's bangs. Those eyes that had been covered all the time were dark and deep. Dad Lin glanced at him, feeling that his expression was unusually like someone.
Who is it like?
Huang Weijian doesn’t care about other people’s thoughts. He just took out his bare, broken pen and began to write in the air. Everyone was still guessing what kind of ghost symbol it was. The boy said slowly in his immature voice:
"Goose, goose, goose, song Xiang Tiange..."
If at the beginning there was still the feeling of some young masters pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, when Huang Weijian read this poem, the mysterious feeling of pens and dragons was destroyed.
Lin Luodong didn't know what kind of madness his classmates made. The courageous location host had originally prepared a wonderful speech, but in the end there were only two ahhhhhhh!
Only Yan Feng, whose legs were so frightened, swallowed his saliva, and muttered: "It's really the back wave pushing the front wave. Is this handsome going to die on the beach? This is how old he is, and he can't pretend to be too much..." /
Naturally, Huang Weijian is not pretending to be forceful. Only Xin Yuanping standing on a tree can see the power in his pen.
"The kids are so interesting now, why not come and play with my sister!"
Huang Weijian just finished reciting the wave character of "Anthrabbit and Clear Wave", and an attack was formed at the end of the pen. Although he had not been in actual combat, the young man believed that he could stop the snake if he didn't say one shot was killed. weird!
At this moment, he heard the chuckle in the air ripples, Huang Weijian suddenly raised his head, and Xin Yuanping at the top of the tree, dressed in black, smiled like the big sister next door, gentle and harmless.