Chapter 229 Xiao Yu, wait for me!

After being hit by Ying Hong Wu Palm, Zhang Yang's clothes were damaged, his face was covered with blood, his eyes were covered with blood, and his long hair seemed to have dyed red blood! The flames wrapped around his body were getting less and less,

They all contracted into his skin, forming a thin halo with flame tongue. [】

"Sixth Palm!"

"Swoosh!"

"Click!"

Finally, Zhang Yang's arms were not only deformed, but also could not hold on to the impact. All the bones were broken and the force drooped, and they could no longer resist the chest.

A hundred black spirit-eating tentacles rushed out from behind him, and instead of his arms, he supported his body.

"Have you finally used your trump card? It turns out that your martial arts body tends to be in the form of a sea beast octopus." Ying Hong said to himself.

Zhang Yang once used the spirit-eating tentacle to form the giant bat wings, but it was all energy bodies at that time, and many masters could do it, so few people paid attention to it.

However, the tentacles later tended to be fleshy, and many people would think this was his special martial arts body, and Ying Hong also thought so.

"Then I will cut off your tentacles."

"The Seventh Palm! Break it all for me!"

The seventh palm is completely different from the first six palms. With one slap, hundreds of battle knives were cut down. All the hundreds of spirit-eating tentacles blocked by Zhang Yang were cut off and scattered around. And his chest also showed that it was also revealed.

More than ten blood marks appeared!

"The Eighth Palm!"

"Click!"

Zhang Yang's body was still empty, and he had already been hit by Ying Hong's sudden attack.

A deep black palm print appeared on his chest, which was about inch deep in his chest, and several ribs were broken by this palm. If he hadn't been connected with the power of the spirit-eating, Yuanneng would have held up his chest hard.

Ribs, otherwise his breathing would be much more difficult.

"Swoosh! Bang!"

After receiving two palms in a row, Zhang Yang flew more than 20 meters away, hit and fell into the stone wall, and printed a human-shaped blood mark.

Zhang Yang's body was stuck in the stone wall and had no strength. He felt that he was about to fall out of this shallow pit and was falling down with force.

"I can't fall! Just two palms, I'll pass it! Xiao Yu won't be cut off one arm, I can't fall, even with the last breath, I can't fall. I will definitely pass, I must pass!"

A stream of belief supported Zhang Yang, so that he did not faint, but relied on a little bit of vague consciousness and persisted until now.

"Ninth Palm!"

Before Zhang Yang could come out of the stone wall, he received Ying Hong's heavy palm again, and his sternum collapsed, and his whole body was once again trapped in the stone wall. With a palm, the stone wall vibrated and the entire stone chamber was heard.

Zhang Yang, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, received a heavy blow again, and his five internal organs rolled, and he tended to crack. He felt that the meridians in his body seemed to have cracked, and all the condensed energy of the energy was forced out of his body, and the aura condensed by his whole body was gathered.

Blow it apart with one palm.

Under this ninth palm, Zhang Yang seemed to be deflated by the ball, and he was so powerful that he could not even speak.

Ying Hong reached out and grabbed Zhang Yang's collar and lifted him out of the stone wall.

"I can't even stop my successful attack, but you say love? Remember, loving someone is not something that is said, it is done. How can you use your strength to protect this love?" Ying Hong asked loudly.

, He held Zhang Yang and turned him to Wu Yu's direction.

Yinghong continued: "Tell you, I achieved the innate realm when I was sixteen. I was not the best in the organization. There are hundreds of people who are better than me. With your talent and your strength, I will take it.

What to protect Wu Yu?”

At this time, Wu Yu was lying steadily on the thick fur. Even though he fainted, the little girl still had all her tears.

"Xiao Yu!" Zhang Yang simply highlighted the two words, but he could hear them clearly with a vague way.

He heard Ying Hong's words, but he was not discouraged, but was just surprised by the other party's talent. Everyone has a different starting point, and the natural path of walking will be different, and there will be speed and slowness.

Zhang Yang was sure that even if he was just a warrior with a weak talent now, it did not mean that he would always be there in the future. With the "Spiritual Eater", he could continue to improve his talent, and he would not be surprised by these geniuses.

He is just bitter at his weakness now. There has never been such a moment. Zhang Yang even wanted to improve his strength without any means, but wanted to protect his lover.

"You are all teenagers, what kind of love do you know? It's just a personal preference! For the last chance, now I cut Wu Yu's arms and let you two go." Ying Hong put forward another opinion.

Now, Zhang Yang has no reason to think about Yinghong why, and he always makes him choose like this. He only knows that he can die, but Wu Yu cannot be hurt.

"No!" Zhang Yang's words were very simple this time, and they were very clear. The bloodshot was mixed with this word and he was spitting out heavily from his mouth, and a firm belief could not be changed.

"Okay! Let's continue the bet." Ying Hong finished speaking and let go of the palm that lifted Zhang Yang's body.

"Bang!"

Zhang Yang fell to the ground softly, his arms were broken, and Yuanneng was supported. Only one leg was left, but due to the tearing of the internal organs, he no longer had the strength.

After the Spirit-Devouring Tentacle was cut off by Ying Hong's palm, his body was knocked away before he could grow. Zhang Yang had already hit two consecutive palms and had more intakes and less out.

Moreover, the ninth palm also dispersed all his energy, and most of his body's power was removed, and the flames also wrapped around his body and dissipated.

The spirit-eating tentacles had no energy supply and all retracted into Zhang Yang's body to support his tired and seriously injured body.

"Is it really going to fail? Our relationship is either likes or love. I am unwilling to accept it! I am unwilling to accept it! I want to stand up! Stand up!" Zhang Yang's heart roared, with the top of his head as support, his knees bent, and slowly stood up to stand.

stand up.

His upper body slowly straightened up, and his knees on the ground began to become straight, right angles and dull angles, and he was about to stand up!

"I want to stand up, get up!" Zhang Yangxin shouted.

"thump!"

With knee strength, Zhang Yang was so soft that he fell to the ground with his body. He fell to the ground with all his limbs and fell to the ground in a mess!

"Ah! I want to stand up!" Zhang Yang yelled in vaguely, blood flowing and spraying all over the floor.

Ying Hong was also very surprised. If an ordinary warrior had vomited blood like this, he would have long since vomited blood and died, but Zhang Yang could still speak. This physique is indeed special.

Based on the top of your head, straighten your body, bend your knees and stand up slowly...

Finally, with the second unremitting efforts, Zhang Yang stood up. Although he was a little shaking, he stood up! That means he could withstand the tenth palm, and if he had passed, he would pass.

"The last palm!"

"Bang!"

"Puff!"

Zhang Yang's body flew backwards for more than fifty meters. Except for the heart, the other four organs were broken, spewing out a large mouthful of blood, drawing a terrible fifty-meter blood line. The blood fell on the ground, leaving a long blood channel.

The blood was blowing backwards, and Zhang Yang's blood drawn by the blood channel, and complex blood lines were drawn on the ground of the entire stone chamber. It is hard to imagine that this was done by the artist!

Zhang Yang rushed to Yu Wu Yu's side and smashed a large blood pool on the ground, even the edge of Wu Yu's fur was splattered with blood.

His body was empty, and most of his bones were broken, so if he had no strength to resist, he would naturally be flew away by Ying Hong.

Zhang Yang crawled on the ground, his head covered in blood, his whole body stained with blood, his arms deformed, and he was almost out of shape! It was even more scary than a dead person!

"For one minute, if you can't get up, I will kill you and cut off Wu Yu's arm." Ying Hongqing's words sounded, and he also began to amazed at Zhang Yang's strength, and even more amazed at the other party's perseverance. But gambling

Appointment is a bet, and he cannot violate it.

Zhang Yang turned his head and saw Wu Yu fainting, the tears had not yet passed away. His eyes were full of firm expressions, and tenderness and love.

"Xiao Yu is very lonely. This time I don't want her to be lonely, don't want her to be hurt, don't want her to be afraid, don't want her to leave me again! I don't want to leave Xiao Yu, what if my bones are broken? I can become a warrior, and I can be lonely.

I have many friends, and I will definitely stand up this time!"

"Since you gave me this opportunity, I have a future, I will not fall down! No!"

Zhang Yang is firm in his heart and his beliefs are immortal!

He raised his head against the bloody ground, hung his arms, and wanted to support his body.

However, this time, the ribs on the chest were completely broken, the five internal organs were broken, and many bones in the body were broken, so it would be difficult for ordinary people to survive.

However, Zhang Yang, who has practiced the "Spiritual Devouring Art", is different because his body is different from ordinary people, and can be found from the spirit-eating tentacles that tend to be substantial.

"Bang!"

Before he stood up, Zhang Yang fell down.

“Stand up!”

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

After working hard for more than twenty times, Zhang Yang still did not stand up. Even the skin on his forehead was broken, and he rubbed and even rubbed his bones out! But what does this pain count as? Compared to a future, the pain is only temporary.

"Zhang Yang, with your potential, your future achievements are limitless. Why do you have to be so stubborn for a woman's arm? Without an arm, Wu Yu and you are still together. When you become a congenital strongman, you can also use the spiritual medicine

, nourish one." Yinghong said.

A deep red airflow popped up on one side of his mouth, carrying his words, slowly flew in and into Zhang Yang's ears.

Ying Hong's voice was full of temptation, echoing in Zhang Yang's mind, as if he would be very happy as Ying Hong said.

"But one arm can also be with Xiao Yu, really, yes... no! I don't want Xiao Yu to be injured, I can stand up!" Zhang Yang's mind began to be confused, but relying on his persistent belief, he had already insisted on himself

.

Then, he bit his tongue hard, and the empty spirit-eating sea suddenly emitted a suction force, absorbing all the deep red air flow that spread to the shadow flood into his mind. In a flash, the sound disappeared, and his head was much clearer, no longer affected by the sound.

Bewitching

He said firmly: "I don't know why you always let me give up, but I can clearly say that I cannot let my lover be hurt for me. The innate realm is still very far away. I only know that now,

In front of me, I don’t want her to be hurt. I can stand up!"

"Okay, I'll give you a minute. If you can't get up again, you know the consequences." Ying Hong said contemptuously.

"rise!"

Zhang Yang struggled to press his forehead against the ground, bent his knees hard, and then slowly got up.

"Idiot, I don't allow you to die. If you want to die, I will kill your friend. You can't die!" The little girl's words echoed in Zhang Yang's heart and never dispersed for a long time.
Chapter completed!