"Pfft!" Zheng Pan spit out a mouthful of blood sword. The color of the blood sword was strange. It was all purple and black. After spitting out the blood, Zheng Pan's face became a little whiter, but the pain in his body was lessened. , when Zheng Pan inserted the knife, he had already extracted the qi from the body and gathered it in that part, wrapping the injured part. The injury did not expand for a while. Now that the poisonous blood is forced out, the body is not so uncomfortable. It's just that weird energy like tarsal bones. Although most of it has been eliminated, a small part still remains.
"Pan!" Inside the space protective shield, the women were so anxious that they could only watch their men being injured and vomiting blood. There were some people with extremely strong self-esteem among them, like Mikako, Miyu, especially Mikako, In her original world, she was the student council president. She held great power and had a good mind. Basically, she never broke her promise on anything she said. She followed Zheng Pan to the dimension wholeheartedly, and it didn't take long for her to get involved with the girls. This The eldest sister's position is firmly in place, but it is useless no matter how much she is in prison. My man is bullied like this. How can I still be considered a woman if I remain indifferent? However, this is not within my ability, so I can only Gan stared anxiously, her mind was so quick, she grabbed Zhen beside her and asked: "Is there any way to help Pan fight off the enemy?"
"The space is not perfect now, and there is nothing we can do for the time being" Zhen stopped talking.
¡°Can you say that you can¡¯t bear to see Ivan get hurt just by watching helplessly?¡± Mikako said angrily.
"Do you think I don't want to!" Jane angrily threw away Mixiangzi's hand, "I also want to help him, but now the space I manage is only in its infancy. If I rashly use space energy to face the enemy, I will not be able to help Pan. It will even be self-defeating. It is not easy for the space itself to stabilize. If I listen to you, the space may even be in danger of collapse. My death is destined, but I don¡¯t want to drag you into it, let alone Let Pan die an untimely death."
"I'm sorry, I wrongly blamed you." Mixiangzi was left speechless.
"Sister Meixiangzi, we all know that you are worried about Ivan, and there really is nothing Zhen can do. Don't blame her. We have no way to help Ivan meet the enemy now. We know that sister Meixiangzi has a strong sense of self-esteem. We all understand. Now All we can do is cheer for Iwan and defeat the enemy in one fell swoop. If he dies unfortunately, we will not live alone in this world." Qiong said, holding Mikako's hand tightly.
"You guys say discouraging words so quickly, am I usually so unbearable?" Zheng Pan's voice rang in the hearts of the girls.
"Pan, our sisters are just worried about you, don't think too much." Yanye explained.
"Master, do you need us to help you?" Icarus asked quickly.
"No, I can handle it by myself this time. You can just wait for my return with peace of mind. You go back first so as not to distract me." Zheng Pan instructed.
When the girls heard this, they looked around. Mixiangzi immediately shouted: "If you die, I will definitely find another man and let you stay cuckold forever."
Hearing this, Zheng Pan raised his eyebrows, then smiled and cursed: "If you dare to do this, I will drag you with you even if I die. Just wait for me tonight." Only Mei Xiangzi could hear the last sentence. After hearing this, Meixiangzi felt a little relieved and took the girls back. Zhen glanced at Zheng Pan with complicated eyes, then turned and left.
Suddenly, a gloomy cold wind hit. Zheng Pan tilted his head, and a black sword light passed by his ear. Before Zheng Pan could feel relieved, a silver blade followed closely behind him. Zheng Pan instinctively wanted to avoid it. Unexpectedly, just when Zheng Pan thought he was avoiding it, the silver blade turned in a direction and shot towards his current position.
Zheng Pan frowned. He had also witnessed the state of the bald man just now. He was not feeling well, and he was not feeling well either. Even so, he also used this silver blade. Although he did not know what props he used, the silver blade There was always a vague sense of threat coming from him. Zheng Pan didn't like this feeling, and of course he wouldn't fight with it head-on. But the trick is different. Zheng Pan sprays out an appropriate amount of Qi from the palm of his hand. The Qi slowly extends and directly turns into the shape of a whip. Then he flicks it towards the silver blade. Zheng Pan can now control a trace amount. With the sense of energy, he whipped out a whip, directly wrapped around the silver blade, and then touched it lightly, and then the whip shattered. Zheng Pan understood that with that meager momentum, he could not destroy the silver blade, but just changing the direction was still very powerful. It was easy. The bald man looked at the scroll where he had consumed the disposable item Dimensional Blade with astonishment. What he got was that he would be attacked. Even if he didn't believe it, there was nothing he could do. The silver blade was already heading in his direction. Come, fortunately, he has a backup plan, the dimensional blade can still be controlled, the bald headThe man slashed more than a dozen times in the air, and the black sword energy collapsed when it encountered the dimensional blade, but the color of the dimensional blade also had a trace of unusual black, and above it was the spirit of the bald man. Although his strength is patchy, it is not uncontrollable. Even though he is a bald, strong and rough man, you can still see that he is careful in some aspects. Rather than being careful, he is more insidious.
The silver blade decisively drew an arc in the air and headed towards Zheng Pan again. This time Zheng Pan had already thought of a way to deal with it. It was not like the first time. Zheng Pan stretched out his hand and a huge palm print appeared in the air. It seemed that he was grabbing at the dimensional blade. The bald man sneered in his heart. How could the attack of the dimensional blade be so easily broken? It was the huge palm that made him frown. The enemy did not use such an ability at first. , I really can¡¯t believe that a rookie can fight with me to such an extent. Not everyone has this kind of adventure. The bald man can be sure that the other party is definitely not a being with blood like him. Although the other party is The scene of his attack was grand, but he still found many shortcomings. From the opposite side, he looked like someone who had just obtained the bloodline but had insufficient use of it. On this point, he had an advantage. He also spent a lot of money to buy this dimensional blade scroll, which is a B-level prop. Ah, it would be best if he could kill the enemy. If he couldn't, even though he still had options, the B-level props would be wasted in vain, and he felt it wasn't worth it.