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Chapter 975 You Lost Your Awe

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    I was startled, I thought he only had the ability to escape now, but I never expected that he would use the Tiangan inkstone to block it.

    The Tiangan Inkstone is just a piece of inkstone, if it breaks, I will destroy the inheritance of Geography!

    I quickly vented my strength, and swung the stick to the side.

    With a stick, the bronze sword in Zhang Er's hand stabbed at my chest.

    This time I didn't dodge, but quickly stretched out my other hand to grab Zhang Er's wrist.

    Apparently Zhang Er didn't expect that I would not dodge. The moment he was stunned, I had already grabbed his wrist holding the bronze sword.

    Zhang Er reacted very quickly, and the next moment he slammed the Tiangan inkstone in his other hand towards the top of my head!

    My complexion changed, and I turned my head to the side, and the inkstone rubbed against the corner of my forehead!

    Sting!  Fiery sting!

    The forehead was pulled open, and then the shoulder was hit hard!

    My eyes went dark in pain, and I let out a muffled snort.

    But I didn't let go of my hand, and I slammed it hard in the opposite direction.

    The sound of dislocation of the joints of "Kacha!" was accompanied by Zhang Er's miserable scream, followed by "Bang Dang!" with a soft sound, and the copper sword fell to the ground!

    Even if Zhang Er's hand was not broken, it was dislocated!

    I quickly came back to my senses.

    At this time, Zhang Er raised the inkstone again frantically with a ferocious face, and threw it at my face again!

    That strength was clearly intended to directly smash my head!

    What I saw with one eye was already blood red.

    It was blood from the forehead flowing into the eyes.

    I lifted up one end of the mourning stick with my right hand, flicked my wrist, and the other end of the stick hit Zhang Er's right face directly!

    At that moment, Zhang Er's right face almost changed shape.

    Pfft, several teeth came out of his mouth,

    Bloody teeth flew past me.

    Zhang Er suddenly jumped towards me and pressed his body directly towards me.

    This action just suppressed my elbow, and I couldn't continue to do it.

    His ferocious and deformed face suddenly pressed down on my shoulder, his bloody mouth opened wide, and bit my neck straight!

    The hand I was holding on to his wrist violently and then moved towards the opposite direction of his forearm. His face became more ferocious due to the obvious pain, but he still kept trying to bite my neck.

    At this moment, Zhang Er is obviously going crazy, and wants to fight me to his death!

    Why am I not?  !

    I know better about his sip, he is afraid that he wants to drink my blood, maybe it has the effect of stealing life!

    "Uncle Zhang, you can't win!"

    I hoarse my throat, and while yelling loudly, I simply didn't dodge, but raised my head suddenly, and hit Zhang Er hard on the forehead!

    "boom!"

    With this muffled sound, I seemed to feel a cracking crack.

    It was pitch black in front of my eyes, but there was also warmth.

    I don't know if my head was broken or Zhang Er's was broken.

    In short, at that moment, the foreheads of the two of us hit each other tightly.

    Severe pain, fainting, and dizziness came together, and I fell backwards.

    In sight, Zhang Er also fell heavily on his back just like me.

    That fainting made me unable to hold his wrist anymore.

    With a bang, after the body fell to the ground, there was a sharp pain in the back of the head.

    I tried my best to bite the tip of my tongue, trying to wake up, but the fainting feeling was too severe.

    And the tip of the tongue was bitten twice before, but this time it was almost numb.

    There is blood in the mouth, and the sweet taste is even more pleasing.

    A faint cold wind blows down.

    I barely regained my senses, and tried my best to prop up my body, only to find that Zhang Er, who was in front of me, supported his body and crawled towards the car just now again.

    While he was crawling, he also looked like he was about to stand up.

    The wind became stronger.

    I held the mourning stick in my hand, and when I stood up, I felt pain in my eyes and tingling pain in my forehead.

    He took a step forward, but his feet staggered for a while, and he almost didn't fall down.

    I was panting heavily, and my chest kept rising and falling.

    Zhang Er got up for a while, but he staggered and fell down again, not much better than me.

    I reluctantlyIt was extremely difficult to walk forward with support, stumbling step by step.

    Zhang Er didn't continue to climb forward, but turned his head. His eyes were round and stared at me.

    At this moment, his face is extremely hideous and terrifying!

    The place where Yintang was located was purple-red, swollen high, and the scars on it were constantly bleeding, which was obviously the injury I just hit.

    In addition, there are chaotic patterns in his seal hall, which are also called evil death patterns, there are words in the bones, evil death patterns are born in Yintang, and the master died viciously and tragically.

    In addition, his face became thinner, and his eyes became narrow and cold at the moment.

    Aspects are born from the heart, Zhang Er's heart is full of murderous thoughts at the moment, and the murderous thoughts of wanting my life, that's why he turned into this vicious appearance.

    However, this ferocious appearance is also facing another appearance, called the horse face and snake eyes, which must be met with violent death.

    These are already two dead faces!

    The third ominous sign is the entrance of black energy in others, which will bring unexpected disasters to the owner and children.

    When I saw this third fierce look, my body trembled.

    An unexpected disaster happened to her daughter, and her daughter was captured without a fight, but her soul was injured by Liu Huadao.

    Liu Huadao's heartbreak should not be fatal. Could it be that Blind Chen behindhad a ruthless hand?

    Was it only one of the fellow souls who was injured, or was the body dead and soul scattered?

    Three is more, when there are three fierce faces, it is often no longer limited to three.

    It's like the three taboos of picking up the yin woman, picking up the corpse, and even the sorceress. In fact, it is not limited to the three taboos, it is just a measure of the majority.

    The ferocious looks on Zhang Er's face changed all of a sudden, and each of them wanted him to die suddenly.

    I have no intention of killing him, I just want to send him to justice.

    Could there be any variables?

    When I thought of this, I growled in a hoarse voice: "Zhang Er, grab it without your arms, you will die if you resist again!" I was already close to Zhang Er, but I felt that my body was getting weaker  It became more and more difficult to control, and the feeling of dizziness became more and more intense.

    Zhang Er still didn't get up, but he held the cloth pouch in his hand, mechanically stuffed the longevity rice into his mouth bit by bit, and chewed stiffly.

    While chewing, the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

    It's not the blood in the rice, I just knocked out his teeth with a mourning stick, I'm afraid his mouth is still bleeding.

    However, as the longevity rice was swallowed, the complexion on Zhang Er's face also quickly recovered.

    He started to laugh, but the smile was so cold and chilling.

    The movements of my feet froze, my eyelids twitched wildly, and large beads of cold sweat rolled down my forehead.

    The mourning stick, which was supporting his body, was almost stuck on the ground.

    "Sixteen, you called me by my first name, and you no longer have any awe or respect for Uncle Zhang. It seems that you really want to kill me."

    Zhang Er propped up his body and stood up directly. At this moment, his face was extremely cold.

    "Death? Many people have already died on me. They have already died for me. I will not die. But you have lost your chance. Now it is too late for you to beg for mercy." Zhang Er's voice was obviously caused by  Literally slurred by knocked out teeth.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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