Zuo Zhicheng's face was bloodless at this time, and his whole body was almost exhausted. Several of his ribs, sternum, and hand bones were broken. Now he was barely able to use his muscles to squeeze and bond them together. But looking at the Destruction King seven or eight meters away, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Destruction King covered his right eye with one hand, his muscles trembled all over his body, and his mouth made a violent panting sound, just like a huge bellows.

Obviously, the continuous explosion just now was also a huge burden for him. But the most fatal thing was that Zuo Zhicheng actually shot his other eye with the divine light sword.

Close your eyes, turn your head, or any other movement speed cannot be faster than light. So as long as you aim, the Divine Light Saber will almost certainly hit within one meter.

Just when the Destruction King burst out with all his strength and wanted to kill Zuo Zhicheng, it was also Zuo Zhicheng who found an opportunity to give him a fatal blow.

The strongest time is the weakest time.

Unfortunately, the Destruction King closed his eyes almost at the same time as his eyes were damaged, so he just burned his eye and blinded his eyes, but did not die.

However, one of his eyes was damaged and the other one was burned into glass. At least for now, he could not see anything at all.

"Okay, okay, Zuo Zhicheng, it's not in vain that we value you so much. If you continue to grow, it will be a big concern for our sect. Fortunately, you will definitely die today. Even if I'm blind, you can't be my opponent now."

As he said that, he raised his footsteps and took one step according to the direction of Zuo Zhicheng in his previous memory, followed by the second step. The sound of footsteps of dongdong was like the god of death knocking on the door. He leaned towards Zuo Zhicheng bit by bit.

"Xiang Hui, go and save him! Pull him over!" Qing Yueqiu said, and with his fingers, Yingbingwei had already rushed towards the body of the Destruction Dharma King again. However, the other party's position was distinguished by the Feng and he casually slapped him.

Only a small part was sprinkled on the surface of the Destruction Dharma King, making a sizzling sound. However, under such harassment and attack, it indeed slowed down the Destruction Dharma King.

When Zuo Zhicheng saw this, he leaned on all sides and endured the severe pain in his body, crawling towards the direction where Tang Xianghui was like a crawling leopard.

His current body, both on the surface and inside, was almost as rotten as a sack. However, with his strong muscle strength and willpower, he held his breath and squeezed and bonded the broken bones and internal organs to his original position. At the speed of an ordinary person running, he ran quickly towards Tang Xianghui.

Although the Destruction King over there could not see it, he immediately took a step and chased after him when he heard the movement.

"Run between two sides!" Zuo Zhicheng pulled Tang Xianghui's arm and then swung hard. The two of them had already run in the opposite direction.

The Destruction Dharma King was slightly stunned. Although he could tell the position by listening to the wind, he was blind and the two of them ran away in two directions. He had no idea which side was Zuo Zhicheng.

Just when he was so stunned, both sides had already run dozens of meters away. At the same time, the sound of horse hooves came from the official road in the distance.

A sharp roar swept across like a strong wind: "Qingyueyang is here, the three Dharma kings are polite."

Hearing this sound, the expressions changed on the face of the Destruction Dharma King. As his expression struggled, Zuo Zhicheng and Tang Xianghui had already run farther and farther away. He finally let out a roar of unwillingness.

With his current state, although he can kill Zuo Zhicheng, he blinded one eye and the other eye cannot be seen for the time being. Once surrounded by people from the Shadow Corps, he will undoubtedly die.

The iron green color on his body quickly dissipated, and his whole body moved suddenly, and as he moved, he crawled into the woods beside him and disappeared. On the other side, the Daoyu Dharma King, who had fought with the Pluto Snake until now, heard the roar of the Pluto Snake, also threw away the Pluto Snake and rushed into the woods, and finally disappeared.

The Pluto Snake roared and crawled over with a look of desolation. He was not injured when he fought against Daoyu Dharma King before, but his spirit was bombarded by the other party's heart.

It pulled Zuo Zhicheng's body to his back. Now Zuo Zhicheng is unprecedentedly weak, so he ordered the Pluto Snake to protect himself.

After a while, more than a hundred cavalry wearing black scales, knives and guns surrounded Zuo Zhicheng and others. The movements of this team of cavalry were neat and uniform, full of majestic momentum. At first glance, they were war-produced warriors.

When Zuo Zhicheng saw this, the shadow corps itself actually had such troops. It seemed that the patrol supervisor of Nanwan had definitely a great ambition.

Among this team of cavalry, the leader was a gentleman with a slender body and a jade-like face. The man was wearing a white robe and holding a silver spear. He looked heroic and handsome, just like the protagonist in the play.

He was Qingyueqiu's father, the leader of the Shadow Corps, Qingyueyang. When his eyes swept over the corpse on the ground and the Pluto snake like a hill in the distance, his eyes occasionally emitted a look of surprise.

Qingyueqiu quickly walked up and said things quickly from beginning to end. When he heard Zuo Zhicheng fight alone to destroy the Dharma King and the Wheel-turning Dharma King, killing one person and repelling one person, a breath of breath sounded from the mouths of the surrounding cavalry.

During this period, the three Dharma kings of Hell Gate attacked the senior management of the Shadow Corps many times, and the Shadow Corps was also very familiar with their strength. Now, such a powerful opponent was killed by Zuo Zhicheng on one and two.

At this moment, their eyes when they looked at Zuo Zhicheng immediately became very different. Especially after knowing that this giant snake like a hill was also a pet that was subdued by Zuo Zhicheng, they were even more amazed.

"…Zuo Zhicheng is injured now and needs treatment."

Qing Yueyang nodded and looked at Zuo Zhicheng: "Brother Zuo, I'll be in a hurry to be in power, so I won't say much extra. You ride my horse into the city first, and I will immediately attract the best doctor in the city."

"I don't want to go into the city." Although Zuo Zhicheng's face was pale, the firmness in his eyes still did not dissipate: "The Pluto Snake will be with me. Please help me arrange a manor in the suburbs and let the doctor come to the manor to treat me."

He is almost extremely fragile now, so naturally it is impossible for him to believe in the Shadow Corps people casually and hand over his life to the other party's hands. Moreover, he glanced at Qing Yueyang. The other party's body strength was about 20% orange and yellow, which was also a great achievement of Qi training. He just didn't know if he had reached the human form, but even if he didn't, he could completely threaten him now.

Qing Yueyang frowned after hearing this, but still agreed, "I understand. Here is a fifteen miles north of here. There is a manor in our place. Brother Zuo, you can heal your wounds there." Then he ordered a few knights to go to Haijing to summon the doctors, and he took more than a hundred knights to escort Zuo Zhicheng on the Pluto Snake and rushed towards the manor. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

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