C987 He Waved His Hand Elegantly
Article 987. - Casual wave of his hand
"Look, this old man's fox tail has been revealed. Sigh! I'm talking about him. You know what I mean! "
Ruan Mei looked like she had predicted everything, and she even looked a little nervous.
However, she was also very helpless now. Zhang Xing did not listen to her. It was too late to run now even if she wanted to.
"The instructions were not given by others. It was earned by yourself. It depends on what kind of explanation you want to give yourself."
Zhang Xing said as he took four steps forward.
"Humph! A sharp-tongued brat, my orders are to make you wish you were dead!"
"Someone, take him down! Break his limbs, cut off his ears, nose, and gouge out his eyes! Don't let him die!"
Shao Wentian showed his fierceness and ordered fiercely.
Boss Schao, who was behind him, waved his hand. "Three Star Guard, attack!"
A crashing sound was heard!
Eight Three Star Combat Venerables stepped out and cupped their fists at the same time. "Yes, sir!"
After saying that, they took out their weapons at the same time.
Swoosh!
Each of them had a silver spear that was two feet long. The tip of the spear and the spear were made of miao-silver and special metal materials. The entire spear was carved with rune.
Zhang Xing could tell with a single look that this was definitely a primary organ of honour made from Dwarf. The function of the rune was nothing more than speeding up and increasing strength.
With a three star Combat Venerable in his hand, his strength would obviously increase by a level. Although he wouldn't reach four stars, he would still be stronger than any ordinary three star Combat Venerable.
Furthermore, with the eight of them working together, they would definitely have a set of formation tactics.
However, whether it was the organ of honour or the battle formation, they weren't in his eyes. In front of absolute strength, these things were like chickens and dogs, they could be crushed with a single punch.
Eight Three Star Combat Venerables jumped down from the flying mount, waving their bright silver spears and thrusting them at Zhang Xing.
The rune on the spear's body immediately lit up, and like flowing mercury snakes, they all rushed towards the tip of the spear.
Dou Qi came from the inside, and it was hidden by the rune.
Once it came into contact with something, it would explode with an energy that could destroy heaven and earth.
The rune's power was indeed extraordinary. It could at least increase its power by three times.
"They're coming!"
Ruan Mei, who had been paying attention to the situation behind her, clenched her hands and moved Zhang Xing's arm.
"It's fine."
Zhang Xing smiled faintly.
When the eight Three Star Combat Venerables saw how arrogant Zhang Xing was, they couldn't help but show some contempt and a cruel grin on their faces.
"Go to hell, kid!"
"I'll let you see the difference between the rune Spear!"2
The distance between the tip of the spear and the spear! When Zhang Xing was five meters away, the rune on the spear suddenly flashed.
Swoosh!
The rune Spear increased its speed and arrived behind Zhang Xing in an instant.
Ruan Mei only felt a silver light flash in the corner of her eyes. She wanted to scream but was unable to.
Her heart had already jumped to her throat and she felt like she was suffocating.
It was over! It's over!
What was Zhang Xing doing? Why wasn't he fighting back?
Just as she was frightened and her mind went blank, she stopped in her tracks, not knowing what to do.
She heard a loud sound coming from behind her.
Then, she heard another crashing sound.
When she turned her head to look, Ruan Mei was instantly stunned!
She opened her small mouth, widened her eyes, and had an expression of disbelief.
"This is too... magical!"
The eight Samsung Battle Venerables were lying in a snack bar more than twenty meters away. They were foaming at the mouth, rolling their eyes, and twitching all over.
Then, they looked behind them. Eight bright silver spears were twisted and inserted into the wooden wall.
Heavens! Even the organ of honour was smashed and deformed. How much strength did this require?
Sigh! He hadn't even been able to appreciate such an exciting battle. What was the point of fighting so quickly? If only Zhang Xing had been a little slower.
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