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The captain chasing Wang Ziqiao is also very fast. Even compared with Wang Ziqiao's heyday, he can't slow down too much. Now Wang Ziqiao has suffered internal injuries, and one arm has been crippled. His speed has been greatly reduced. After a few breaths In a short time, the other party had already arrived behind him.

"Punch through the air!" the captain uttered, aiming at Wang Ziqiao's back and punching him through the air.

boom!

Under this punch, the air exploded, and the compressed air rushed towards Prince Joe like a shock wave.

Wang Ziqiao had been paying attention to the opponent's movement for a long time, but the opponent could still attack him two meters away, which shocked him. It has to be said that Chinese martial arts cannot be fully understood by one person.

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, he turned around and stabbed hard.

Bang!

A strong impact of the air hit the soft sword, but although the force of the fist was dispersed by the soft sword, there was still some remnants, and it hit Wang Ziqiao's chest along the soft sword.

This one almost killed Wang Ziqiao.

It was not because of how powerful the punch was, but because Wang Ziqiao had already suffered internal injuries, and the healing technique did not have time to take effect, which made his injuries a lot worse. come out.

The blood sword shot more than two meters, and Wang Ziqiao flew upside down and fell to the ground hard.

As soon as the opponent's feet hit the ground, they flew into the air again, like an eagle catching a chicken, and then pounced on Prince Joe.

Wang Ziqiao's intact left arm was already numb from the shock just now, and he couldn't lift it up. Seeing that the opponent had fallen, he could only concentrate his mental power. The self-preservation instinct that his life was about to disappear made him Unleashed the potential in the body.

The spiritual power is like two thorns, released from the eyes, and they are looking at each other's eyes.

There are two types of spiritual attacks, physical attacks and spiritual attacks.

Physical attack is a kind of power, like a fist or a blade, it can directly pierce someone's body, but the speed is not fast, and the enemy is easier to let go and avoid;

The mental power attack directly enters other people's brains and destroys their souls. The speed is comparable to the speed of light, making it impossible for people to dodge. However, this kind of attack also has a great backlash against oneself.

At this time, Wang Ziqiao was already cornered, and he didn't think about counterattack at all, and directly attacked the opponent's soul.

And the captain, who was determined to kill him, never thought that Wang Ziqiao could fight back at this time. After he felt the change in Wang Ziqiao's eyes, it was already too late. As soon as he closed his eyes, the eyeballs spread There was a sharp pain.

The ten fingers are connected to the heart, but the eyes are the most vulnerable in the human body. I have never heard of anyone who practices kung fu to develop skills to the eyes. The eyes are the windows of the soul.

Wang Ziqiao didn't specifically attack his eyes through his mental power, but penetrated his eyes and entered his soul, like a bomb, exploding in the opponent's mind.

boom!

The captain's volley attack power was immediately withdrawn, and he held his head with his hands, only feeling his head rumbling like a lightning strike, but under inertia, his body still smashed towards Prince Joe.

At this moment, Wang Ziqiao suddenly raised his legs and kicked his lower abdomen dantian with his toes.

This kick was also used by him with all his strength.

bang...

As soon as the captain fell, he was kicked away. He flew seven or eight meters above Wang Ziqiao's head and smashed into the thorns and weeds.

Holding the sword in one hand, Wang Ziqiao felt dizzy for a while.

How strong will the fourth-level grandmaster be?Such a person's mental power is not much worse than Prince Joe's, but they don't know how to use mental power as a means of attack.

And Wang Ziqiao is only a magician at the end of the third level. Forcibly mobilizing his mental power, the counter-shock force also gave him a headache.

But Wang Ziqiao is a magician after all, and he has a lot of things on his body. He took out a piece of ambergris from his pocket, chewed it casually, swallowed it, and grabbed dozens of cordyceps and swallowed it.

He didn't have time to stay and heal his wounds, because there was another one on the other side who hadn't been knocked down, and the submachine gun in his hand was no joke, so he hurriedly got up.

But the opponent had already raised his gun, and the bullets poured out.

At this time, Wang Ziqiao really has no way to dodge

flop flop...

A row of bullets were all shot at his body. Although they were plastic paintballs, the distance between the two was no more than ten meters. If there were too many bullets, they would naturally kill people.

bang...

Wang Ziqiao fell on his back, but his clothes were full of bullet holes.

And at this moment, a series of gunshots suddenly came from the direction above Wang Ziqiao's head.

bang bang bang...

Several bullets hit the shooter, also knocking him down.

Yimei rushed up first, and landed beside Prince Qiao, calling out worriedly, "Prince Joe? Prince Joe?"

Prince Joe grunted and spit out a sentence: "In the jungle, I killed seven of them!"

After speaking, he tilted his head and lost his breath.

"Prince Joe!" Yimei shouted again.

But Prince Joe didn't respond at all.

Yimei stretched out her hand and placed it on Prince Qiao's neck artery, only to find that it had stopped beating.

"Boss, boss!" Jin Biao also rushed forward, followed by Xuanyu, Yunyun, Hua Qing and the other three gathered beside Wang Ziqiao.

"He's out of breath!" Yimei sighed, showing infinite regret.

"Impossible, Boss is a god, how could he have no breath? I don't believe it!" Jin Biao roared.

Xuanyu also didn't believe it, and put his hand under Prince Qiao's neck, but his expression became more and more dignified.

"team leader!"

"Boss!"

The second girl's eye circles turned red, and she shed tears.

"Seven plus this, a total of eight, plus the previous five, we have already dealt with thirteen dragon knights, and if we deal with one more, we will win this battle, Jin Biao, come and hold Prince Joe, Others, come with me, no matter how much you pay, you must at least kill one of them!" Yi Mei Xing's eyes widened, and her figure flashed out.

Xuanyu, Huaqing, and Yunyun followed closely behind, and the other members of the dragon team were also moving closer to Yimei.

So far, only two people from the dragon group have withdrawn, and with Wang Ziqiao, there are only three in total, so the strength has been preserved intact.

And the Dragon Knight has been angered by Prince Joe, and is rushing towards this direction frantically.

Immediately, there was a wave hitting the two sides, colliding with each other, and bullets flew horizontally.

However, one side is a submachine gun and a sniper rifle, and the other is just an ordinary pistol. The gap between these weapons quickly turned the advantage of the dragon group into a disadvantage.

But the people in the dragon group don't care about casualties anymore. If the 23 can't even deal with one enemy, they can really all get out and quit the dragon group.

In the end, the dragon group successfully solved two of the dragon knights at the cost of ten people.

The fighting also stopped!