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Chapter 62: Kill Tzuyu!

In the corridor on the third floor, Ziyu rolled and climbed, knocking over many things along the way.

Finally, she vaguely saw the window at the end of the corridor on the third floor. Ziyu's eyes widened and she hurried towards the window.

He wanted to escape from here and stay away from this place of right and wrong. No matter how Huang Biao and King Kong fought, his own survival was the most important thing.

Ziyu quickly ran to the window and kicked the glass to pieces, just as she was about to look down.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, a bright sword light flashed.

Ziyu felt her eyes light up and her neck felt cold. Then her whole body went numb and she stood motionless.

"Hello! Ziyu, long time no see, I miss you so much!"

As the familiar laughter sounded, Ziyu covered her neck and slowly turned her head, seeing the smiling face he hated the most.

"Plop!"

I saw Ling Tian flip over with a sharp movement, and rolled straight into the house from the pipe next to the window.

"You...you...!"

Ziyu covered the wound on her neck, blood kept pouring from her mouth, and she could no longer speak completely.

"Okay, don't hold on even if your neck is wiped. It's almost done. Just hurry up and die." Ling Tian put the sword into its sheath, patted Ziyu's shoulder gently, and then walked towards the corridor without looking back.

Go to the other end.

Behind him, Ziyu's eyes widened, and he collapsed to the ground unwillingly. The vitality in his eyes quickly dissipated with the flow of blood, and he died after a while.

"Thum! Thumb! Thunk!"

Before Ling Tian took a few steps, King Kong rushed up from the stairs covered in blood.

In the dim corridor, King Kong vaguely looked at the figure holding a short sword in front of him, and without hesitation, he directly regarded Ling Tian as Huang Biao's horse boy.

"roar!"

King Kong roared loudly, used his energy to rush forward, and struck Ling Tian in the head with a fist.

The fierce wind was so fierce that Ling Tian couldn't open his eyes, and even his collar clung tightly to his body.

"Huh~"

Ling Tian held his breath and stared at King Kong's huge fist with squinted eyes. Just when the fist was about to hit Ling Tian, ​​the latter suddenly leaned over and twisted his hips, narrowly dodging the blow!

Looking at the fist passing by in front of him, Ling Tian bent his left arm, turned around and raised his arm, and stabbed King Kong's arm socket with the sharp elbow of his left arm.

"bite!"

The collision of dragon armor sounded, and Ling Tian used clever force to knock away King Kong's punching arm. After opening the hole, Ling Tian immediately changed his fists to claws and used the unique skill of Crouching Tiger and Subduing Dragon - Oolong spitting beads.

In the dark corridor, Ling Tian's legs were instantly changed, using his hips to carry his waist, using his waist to carry his strength, and his dragon-transformed palms were like a black and sharp dragon claw, locking towards King Kong's throat. This was an inauspicious moment.

Spit out beads!

The fierce wind hit, and the hair on the back of King Kong's neck stood on end. The arm that was bounced up high instantly fell down like a battle axe, hitting Ling Tian's body heavily.

This was King Kong's tactic when he was forced into a crisis. In terms of speed and agility, he was inferior to Ling Tian in terms of dragon type and physical fitness.

Therefore, King Kong felt that it was difficult for him to dodge this black dragon spitting pearl, so he simply traded his injuries for injuries and directly told Ling Tian with his actions that if you didn't dodge, after hitting me, I could also do the same.

Seriously hurt you.

Feeling the strong wind coming from above his head, Ling Tian immediately stopped his momentum. A kite came from mid-air and turned over, narrowly avoiding King Kong's cauldron-breaking blow.

It's not that Ling Tian is timid, in real battles, he never lacks the ferocity to defeat the enemy to the death!

But this time he came to help King Kong. The reason why he fought against him was that he didn't immediately warn him. He just wanted to take this opportunity to learn King Kong's true strength.

Therefore, there is no need for the two of them to really fight to the death.

Seeing Ling Tian retreat, King Kong's heart became full of fighting spirit, and he took three or two steps forward to take advantage of the victory to pursue him.

As soon as Ling Tian saw that King Kong was on his head, he made a backhand move, and with a "Clang!" sound, he pulled out the Wind Listening Knife and gouged out several bright sword flowers under the moonlight.

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

The crisp sound of the sword sounded, and sparks flew from the slashed King Kong Dragon Armor, but King Kong's offensive was finally repelled.

"Hoo~ho~ho~"

King Kong took a few steps back and looked at the figure in front of him with lingering fear. In just a few breaths, the two had already fought for several rounds, wandering between life and death.

"Where did such a powerful dragon warrior come from?!" King Kong frowned and pondered: "If this is the help invited by Huang Biao and others, then this time, these brothers of my own are really fierce.

Too much luck."

"Hey, that's not right!" Just as King Kong was thinking about the solution, the sharp white teeth and the familiar silver-white short knife of the man in front of him suddenly gave him a very familiar feeling.

"You...you are Ling Tian!" Finally, the mysterious man in front of him and a tall, familiar figure slowly overlapped, and King Kong shouted in surprise.

"Brother King Kong, you must have recognized me, haha." Seeing King Kong recognize him, Ling Tian put away his dagger and grinned.

"Oh! You... why are you here!" King Kong was surprised and happy. He knew Ling Tian's ability. In such a crisis, he could get the help of a dragon warrior, and his heart was filled with joy.

The joy is indescribable.

"I got into trouble again in the district." Ling Tian helplessly spread his hands and said with a curl of his lips: "Li Laoyuan rushed over when he heard the gunshots. I didn't expect that I happened to run into you, brother. I guess I'll have to trouble you again now.

You’ve been taking me in for a few days, hahaha!”

"Haha, it's easy to talk!" King Kong walked into Ling Tian, ​​pulled him and said, "But we have to leave first. The people from Donglian Duanzi have already entered the hospital."

"By the way, have you seen Ziyu? He is a ghost, and we have all been betrayed by him!" King Kong reminded him eagerly as he looked at Ling Tian who had just appeared.

"I have sent the stinky baby Ziyu to meet God." Ling Tian turned around and pursed his lips in the direction of Ziyu's body.

King Kong turned his head and looked. Under the moonlight, Ziyu's body was leaning against the window sill, soaked in a pool of blood. His whole body had gradually become stiff and cold. Before death, his mouth was still open, full of unwillingness and resentment.

"You...how did you know he was a ghost?" King Kong asked with confusion on his face as he looked at Tzuyu's miserable death.

"I don't know what kind of ghost he is. Just because he asked someone to kill me last time, I have to kill him!" Ling Tian spat and said impatiently: "Just because of this

A little is enough."

After saying that, Ling Tian immediately pulled out a short gun from his waist and stuffed it directly into King Kong's hand: "Let's go, kill those bastards from Donglian and call it a day."

In the corridor, Jingang looked at Ling Tian's handsome back. He didn't react for a moment, but when he thought of the other party's decisive and fierce tactics, he suddenly shuddered.
Chapter completed!
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