Chapter 788 Desperate?

The space distorts with Yan Chenzhi's movements.

Every inch he got closer, something around him was shattered.

The power is so strong that no one can stop it, and even dare not have the mentality of resistance.

Yang Li felt that it was getting more and more difficult to move her hands.

The space behind him seemed to be cracking inch by inch.

A huge suction dragged her down.

A swift and dangerous aura enveloped her.

Yan Zenzhi's palm landed on her other arm.

The devastating force shattered her bones one by one.

The pain almost distorted her face.

Yan Chanzhi's palm was still moving forward.

Once it lands on her chest, Yang Li will definitely die!

Her heartbeat was choked, and a strong dead air surrounded her.

Just when Yang Li thought that Yan Chanzhi's five fingers were about to penetrate her heart, a force came from another direction.

Pulled her away violently.

The brain was in a trance for a moment.

A gust of cold wind blew, and she couldn't help getting goose bumps all over her body.

The familiar mocking voice drilled into his ears, "What are you doing stupidly, don't you want to die?"

Yang Li opened her eyes suddenly, and saw Zhu Ziqing standing in front of her.

The long whip in his hand curled around himself.

She was saved!

The breath held in his chest was finally let out.

"Can you still move your arm?" Zhu Ziqing asked in a low voice, his eyes fixed on Yan Chanzhi.

Yang Li looked at the two hands that were as soft as noodles, with a bitter expression on her face, "I'm afraid I can't move them."

Without saying a word, Zhu Ziqing let go of the whip and threw her down.

"You go to the treatment first, I will take care of it here!"

Yang Li was startled, but it was too late to stop her.

Zhu Ziqing had already charged up with a long whip.

She knew that Zhu Ziqing was about the same strength as hers, so if she faced Yan Chenzhi directly, the end result would not be much better than her own.

It's a pity that Yang Li's hands have been crippled, and she can't help if she rushes up now, and she might be delayed.

As soon as she gritted her teeth, she rushed towards the position where the healing system user was.

Turning around, I left a sentence for Zhu Ziqing: "Hold on, wait for me to come back!"

Zhu Ziqing didn't turn his head when he heard Yang Li's words.

Because she has no time to look back.

Yan Chuzhi was much more difficult to deal with than she imagined.

Holding the long whip, she looked extremely solemn, "It seems that your strength has also improved a lot during this period of time."

Of course Yan Chuzhi would not answer her words.

He is a puppet in Qie Zhuo's hands, and he only has the tasks assigned by Qie Zhuo in his eyes.

Yan Chenzhi's palm squeezed the void, and the space in his palm instantly shattered, and an invisible air vortex floated above it.

Zhu Ziqing sensed the threat of the vortex in Yan Chanzhi's hand, and subconsciously wanted to distance himself.

Naturally, Yan Zhuzhi was not sure.

In this space, he is the master.

In the blink of an eye, tearing apart the space was in front of Zhu Ziqing.

The vortex of air flow in the palm of the hand was shot towards Zhu Ziqing's front.

Zhu Ziqing waved the long whip, and dozens of vines with sharp thorns shot out from behind her.

The area of ​​the air vortex in Yan Chenzhi's palm is getting bigger and bigger.

As soon as the vines touched the surface of these airflow vortices, they were smashed instantly.

The distance between the two was drawn closer again.

The long whip in Zhu Ziqing's palm turned like a spirit snake, and the wooden thorns weaved into a net, surrounding Yan Chenzhi everywhere.

Yan Chenzhi paused, and had to be distracted to deal with these wooden thorns first.

Zhu Ziqing's long whip wound around a few times in the air, and thousands of petals and leaves swept past like a tornado.

But Yan Chuzhi is not the ninth-level zombie before.

She hasn't started using this trick yet.

Yan Chenzhi broke open a layer of space and swallowed all the thorns, leaves and petals inside.

Everything disappeared in an instant.

Zhu Ziqing spent a lot of superpowers to create all the things that lost their effect.

And without anything to stop him, Yan Chenzhi approached Zhu Ziqing again.

He nimbly avoided Zhu Ziqing's long whip attack, and his extremely sharp nails tore a hole in her chest like a blade.

Blood rushes down.

Enduring the pain, Zhu Ziqing continued to swing the long whip, and vines grew everywhere, pulling Yan Chenzhi's arms and legs.

The moment he cracked the vine with force, her long whip came out from the darkness and wrapped around Yan Chenzhi's arm.

Pity.

Zhu Ziqing felt a little regretful, but if she made a quicker move, she would be able to put it on Yan Chenzhi's neck directly.

Between the two forces, Zhu Ziqing lost to Yan Chenzhi.

Finding a chance, he withdrew the long whip from Yan Chanzhi's arm.

Yan Chenzhi let go of the long whip easily, and let it return to Zhu Ziqing's hand.

This operation also surprised Zhu Ziqing a little.

Just as she was about to continue attacking, she noticed spatial fluctuations all around.

The pace froze.

In the next second, countless wood thorns, petals and leaves shuttled from all directions.

Zhu Ziqing's eyes widened, she didn't expect Yan Chanzhi to do this.

Surrounded by his own attacks, this feeling is really indescribable.

The strong wood-type supernatural power rushed out, carrying a layer of transparent airflow to resist the sharp thorn-like rows of leaves and petals.

Countless vines built an impenetrable net during the time they shuttled, blocking Zhu Ziqing's four sides.

The swish, swish, and swish sounds were as dense as raindrops.

One small hole after another appeared in the vine web.

After resisting all the attacks, the vine net in front of him was riddled with holes.

Just as Zhu Ziqing wanted to take a breath, a strong sense of crisis surged from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

After removing the vine net, she realized that the space around her was in a distorted state.

In the very center of the space, transparent circles in the shape of vortexes floated.

Even though she didn't really touch these space vortices, Zhu Ziqing still knew clearly that all her sense of crisis came from them!
The long whip tore through the space with the sound of breaking wind and whipped on the space vortex.

Zhu Ziqing used all his strength, but unfortunately he didn't make any waves.

On the contrary, it was the powerful strangling force of the space vortex that left several distinct marks on the long whip.

These few traces made Zhu Ziqing's heart quiet down little by little.

This long whip was found in Yan Chenzhi's coffin, and since it came into Zhu Ziqing's hands, no matter how formidable opponents he faced, he could not leave any trace on the long whip.

But today...just touching it, scars appeared on the whip.

It can be seen how powerful the space airflow surrounding her is!

When Zhu Ziqing was helpless, Yang Li finally repaired her arm and rushed forward.

But just as she was about to approach Zhu Ziqing, she was blocked by two zombies.

Zhu Ziqing clenched the long whip in his hand, knowing that he was in danger this time.

She frantically distanced herself from the abilities in her body.

When seeing the space vortex start to move.

Countless vines erupted from her position, crazily impacting the vortex of the surrounding space.

(End of this chapter)

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