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Chapter 2228

"Stop it with evil, stop it."

Just when Zhang Ting could not hold on, a figure was flying in the distance. When he saw this scene, he was furious.

"Zhuo Ju, save me."

When Zhang Ting heard the sound, he showed a hint of hope for life.

Zhuo Ju was shocked when he saw Qin Cheng. When he was in the air, he drew out his long bow, bent his bow and arrow, and instantly shot out a dazzling arrow.

The arrow light was very strange. After flying out, it split into ten in the air, and then scattered again. It turned into a thousand arrows in the blink of an eye, covering all the surroundings of Qin City.

"Your tone is good."

Qin Cheng smiled and pulled down Zhang Ting's storage bag.

As I chased after the journey, my spiritual sense was consumed a lot, so I didn't want to fight Zhuo Ju again at this time.

Then Qin Cheng flew up and kicked Zhang Ting towards Zhuo Ju's arrow.

At the same time, his fingers secretly pointed on Zhang Ting's shoulder.

"receive!"

Seeing that Zhang Ting was about to hit his arrows, Zhuo Ju quickly used two moves to disperse the arrows.

Then he flew over and grabbed Zhang Ting.

"Don't worry about me, chase him and kill him. He consumes a lot and doesn't have much combat power."

Zhang Ting gritted his teeth and pointed at the direction of Qincheng.

It has to be said that his judgment was quite accurate, but at this moment.

"ah!"

Zhang Ting suddenly let out a scream and fell to the ground.

A dark blue flame suddenly burned on his shoulder, emitting an astonishing temperature. In the blink of an eye, the flesh was burned out, revealing the thick white bones inside.

The flames pounded and spread towards his body and arms.

"Heaven and earth are the most fire?"

Zhuo Ju was almost burned by the flames. He suddenly pulled his arm back with surprise on his face.

Zhang Ting rolled on the ground in pain, and flames continued to spread on his body.

"Zhang Ting, offended."

Zhuo Ju's eyes turned cold. He pulled out his long knife and cut off Zhang Ting's arm in a slight slight manner.

Without the resistance of spiritual energy, the arm was completely burned to ashes by the Nether Fire in the blink of an eye. Even this wisp of Nether Fire burned a large area around it to burn black before it dissipated.

"Who is this kid? This method is definitely not something that ordinary warriors can have. And I don't know, he doesn't have similar methods yet."

"If he still has a trump card, wouldn't I follow in Zhang Ting's footsteps?"

Zhuo Ju's pupils shrank, and hesitated to look at Qin Cheng who was gradually moving away, and finally chose to be safe.

No matter how strange Zhang Ting screamed, Zhuo Ju still picked him up and headed towards the valley.

"How did it happen like this?"

When they returned to the valley, Yue Yixu and Junior Brother Liu were also shocked.

At this time, Zhang Ting had already fallen into a coma, Zhuo Ju's face turned gloomy and he put Zhang Ting on the ground.

"It's Qincheng, this person is not dead yet."

Zhuo Ju looked at the two of them and said something shocking.


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