Chapter 20: Fat sheep become evil wolf

"Boy, why don't you leave? Are you tired and want to rest?"

A few people laughed.

Zhang Xing also laughed.

"There must be a lot of gold coins on the six gentlemen (body sh n), so hurry to give me money!"

Uh!

Several people froze, is this disability rusty?

"Hahaha ..."

Just when they laughed.

"Oh!"

Three magical fireballs slammed into it suddenly, and the speed made the six people dodge their embarrassment.

Immediately, their faces changed.

"Fuck, your kid started."

"Copy it to me ..."

The soldier's words were not over, and three fireballs flew in suddenly.

"Ah !, instant magic, he is not a magic apprentice, at least a senior magician."

Exclaimed an intermediate wizard in dodge.

"Hmm! What happened to the senior magician? At such a close distance, there are three soldiers, no matter how fast it is, surround him!"

The senior soldier sneered.

The three soldiers immediately drew out a large sword, a Tomahawk, and surrounded Zhang Xing in a triangle.

The three mages were standing three meters behind the soldier (body sh n).

"(Kill sha)!"

Almost immediately, these men completed the offensive formation. With a command, the three soldiers rushed up.

"It's a stupid cripple. In the face of the soldier's attack, he hasn't stepped back quickly, standing there like a fool!"

The senior wizard said dismissively.

"Hehe, he is disabled, has no legs, and it is not convenient to back up!" Said the mocking **** on the face of the next-level magician (Qing Qing), and then continued: "It seems we have nothing to do, see the theater Come on! "

At the same time, the senior warrior leaped (sh n), and the huge tomahawk in his hand severed at Zhang Xing's head.

The other two samurai swords swept Zhang Xing's ((chest xiong) xiong) department.

"Well! I can't bear to look at it, this kid was cut into ..."

The middle-level magician shook his head, and a cruel arc twitched his mouth, but at the next breath, he froze, staring in surprise, looking at the incredible scene in front of him.

I saw Zhang Xing take a double turn, (body sh 腾 n) vacated his body, and slammed into the air at a very high speed.

In the eyes of that senior warrior (exposed), something different (colored) appears, and you, a weak (forbidden) mage, are going to play confrontation with me. Isn't this to death?

The fierce axe obviously couldn't cut the opponent, and by this momentum, he also slammed into Zhang Xing fiercely.

Just as the two of them were about to collide, the senior warrior still tightened his (body sh n) explosive muscle ((rourou) rou).

In a small way, this time I make your whole (sh n) bones crack and become completely disabled.

At the same time, he saw a very small fist sticking out of the gray robe opposite him, like a child's fist, as big as his palm.

Without time to think about it, his (body sh n) body got together with this little fist.

"Oh!"

After the muffled sound, the senior soldier felt that he had hit a mountain, and his body (sh n) was extremely painful and exhausted, and his body (sh n) slammed into the ground uncontrollably.

With a bang, the ground was smashed into a large pit, and his internal organs rolled violently.

"Wow!" I couldn't help spitting blood.

His face was unbelievable, and he stared at Zhang Xing, who had just fallen on a rock.

The two intermediate soldiers who failed to attack also looked at him in shock.

"No! This is impossible!"

How can you have such a huge amount of power for a disabled person, you cannot be a senior fighter!

"What? He's still a senior soldier?"

The three magicians not far back subconsciously took two steps ...