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Chapter four hundred and thirtieth eight [Fighting and Star Shifting](2/2)

"I'll fight you! If Yinyang doesn't help, you won't be able to live well even if I die." Feeling the vitality of his body disappearing, Uncle Zhong shouted and rushed towards Liang Jing. He would not survive.

, but you must never make it easier for your enemies.

drink!

Murong Xueyao did not expect that at the last moment when she was desperate, Liang Jing ran out to meet her. Could it be that he fell in love with her? But he was not bad in strength, and it was not unacceptable... She was shocked in her heart, and Murong Xueyao mustered up all her strength to intercept.

Knowing that something was not going well, he hesitated to help deal with Liang Jing's yin and yang thieves and clung to him.

"Death!" Uncle Zhong's eyes were split, and his palms were gathered in front of his chest like big cattail fans, pushing towards Liang Jing, his true energy was furious.

Liang Jing sneered. With luck [Peng Wang Shenfa], his movement speed after breaking through the ninth level was no slower than Uncle Zhong. He did not fight with Uncle Zhong head-on. He held the black dragon stick in his left hand and used Qinggong and [Geomagnetic Control] to delay time.

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Repulsion, attraction.

Although his innate vitality was strong, the huge hole wound made Uncle Zhong even more powerless. Under the influence of the sometimes light and sometimes heavy geomagnetic force, it was difficult to control his figure, and he could only be hit again and again by Liang Jing's thousands of kilograms of weapons.

, the body became even more unable to control itself, vomiting blood in the mouth, being beaten around constantly, constantly vomiting blood, and quickly consuming life.

Liang Jing attacked mercilessly, but the tiger's mouth was cracked open again and left blood. The quality of the late-stage innate Qi was very good. Every time Liang Jing struck, he thought he was hitting a solid mountain of billions of tons of fine steel.

The force of the shock was so strong that my hands were numb.

Seventh-level innate energy is extremely strong and can withstand many firearms. Eighth-level innate energy is like fine steel. The sublimated innate energy is terrifying as you can imagine.

However, this injury is nothing to Liang Jing. With his recovery ability, he can recover almost instantly, so he doesn't care at all.

In just a moment, this loyal uncle would be dead.
Chapter completed!
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