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Chapter 420 short-term battle, bloody wind, half-flowered person

Chapter 420: A brief decision, bloody storm, half flower man

From magic to shock, everything was perfectly completed.

The three hundred flower corpses were beaten up in one fell swoop, and none of them escaped, and Huo Zhengqing was frightened.

In Chen Xiaoming's plan, the next thing is very simple. He and Chu Yu will take advantage of Huo Zhengqing's inattention to quickly enter and then directly end the battle.

However, he miscalculated.

He seriously underestimated Huo Ziwei's power and eventually lost this rare opportunity to attack.

In Chen Xiaoming's original plan, he originally wanted to hurt someone first, that is, Huo Ziwei. Through direct attack or restraint, Huo Ziwei loses its combat power, and even threatens Huo Zhengqing and makes him give up fighting.

Although it seems a bit despicable, the Night Butterfly Thieves are just a group of thieves, and this approach will not put any pressure on them.

Even Chen Xiaoming is the same. Compared to entangled in some "parasite knight paths", it is more important for Chen Xiaoming to ensure the lives of his companions and even the "enemy".

However, Chen Xiaoming's plan was ended by Huo Ziwei.

He underestimated this 'woman' too much.

In other words, Huo Ziwei and a normal person had almost no surprise, which made Chen Xiaoming make a mistake in judgment, and it should be believed that even if she was not powerless, she would not have any strong combat power.

Chen Xiaoming did not expect that in a sense, Huo Ziwei could no longer be considered a human, but a "transformed human" like other flower corpse people.

For such "people", it is actually more appropriate to describe them as monsters. In other words, what measures their combat effectiveness is not an appearance, but a perfection of "transformation".

Obviously, Huo Ziwei is much more perfect than those ragged flower corpse men.

When Chen Xiaoming's sword attacked, he immediately felt that this woman's combat power was not to be underestimated. She was far more flexible than a living person, but her delicate body showed strong reaction consciousness.

It's like a monster!

Chen Xiaoming involuntarily compared Huo Ziwei with Chuyu in his heart, and finally, the word suddenly popped up.

Yes, monster.

This word is indeed the most appropriate way to describe Huo Ziwei.

When the tornado sword wind of the rain swept by, Huo Ziwei saw that it was not good and immediately retreated. Naturally, this reaction force could only be praised.

But what is even more terrifying is that while the woman Huo Ziwei retreated, she jumped more than 5 meters high, hovered at the highest point in the air, and then turned around for a while, and two flower whips flew out with her right hand.

The flower whip was light, but it was extremely fast. Chen Xiaoming only felt a flash of eyes, and Huo Zhengqing was already stuck to his shoulder by the flower whip.

Then, Huo Ziwei's wrist trembled, and Huo Zhengqing was rescued by her from Chu Yu's sharp sword wind.

Not yet, Huo Ziwei, who was in the air in this fashion, actually swelled in the air for 3 and a half weeks. The gymnastics team fell gorgeously on a huge tombstone, and Huo Zhengqing, who was stuck to her shoulder with a flower whip, also landed lightly beside her without any harm.

It seemed like a series of complex actions, but in fact it was just a leap. Chen Xiaoming didn't even have time to react, and the double convenience had been separated by several meters.

A woman of the same monster level, Chu Yu used her strength to show the beauty of violence, while Huo Ziwei used her stretching movements to interpret the beauty of gorgeousness.

The brief interlacing of this moment is really exciting.

Of course, this is just the only audience's idea of ​​stealing Oracle bone script (he still pretends to be b and stands in place at this time). As for Chen Xiaoming, who is still in the battle, he has no time to think about these useless things.

Although Chen Xiaoming's poor fighting consciousness made him unable to make any moves, Chu Yu, as a combat madman, was definitely not a big deal.

Just as Chen Xiaoming's eyes followed Huo Ziwei on the tombstone, Chu Yu had already rushed halfway with his sword, only one meter away from Huo Ziwei who had just landed.

However, the first rain was already fast enough, but it was still too late!

Time is enough for Huo Zhengqing to react.

At this time, Huo Zhengqing, who had just escaped, was furious and no longer talking nonsense, nor did she worry about standing there playing deep writing, but instead made another move!

Just as Huo Zhengqing made a move, Chu Yu and Huo Ziwei had already fought again.

At this time, although Huo Zhengqing had a gloomy face, he was not worried about Huo Ziwei, who was unable to stand up from Chu Yu's giant sword.

"Hmph, good means, but! Do you think I, the corpse corpse, are just like this?!" Huo Zhengqing said, strolling back, and pulling a few petals from the crimson rose in his hand and sprinkling them in the air. "Before, it was just a small fight. This is the real ability of the crimson rose. Despair, rose parasitic!"

Three crimson petals quickly passed Chen Xiaoming, shook in the air, avoided the unclear darker that Chu Yu threw at him, and then suddenly fell and sank into three corpses that had lost their breath.

The three corpses that were penetrated by petals showed a gurgling of deep red smoke, like a hell demon, with the color of magma.

Then, the three corpses suddenly became like zombies (well, they were really zombies), and they shook violently on the ground, and then shook again, and the third shaking!

Next, they began to sob wildly. The violent amplitude was creepy and they could hardly help spit out all the food in their stomachs.

"Bored." Since Wen's attack eliminated all the flower corpse people, there were no enemies on this side of Dongfang Jing.

But despite this, despite wanting to run over to help Chen Xiaoming immediately, Dongfang Jing finally endured it.

He did not leave the two women, but protected them closely.

Since Chen Xiaoming said that he would protect these two women, he would not leave no matter what happened.

At this time, Dongfang Jing, who was watching all this coldly, heard Zi Lanna beside him say, "It's so cruel."

Looking at the woman who was covering her mouth, Dongfang Jing shook his head. Not to mention such a disgusting scene, even he couldn't stand it.

It would be fine if it was just squirming. After a violent vibration, the three corpses suddenly seemed to die again, lying on the ground without moving.

Then, there was no change in muscles at all, no knee bending, no waist twisting, and no head tilting, the three corpses bounced up as if they were not using force and stood on the ground.

Then their lower body quickly rotted, connected with the soil, and kept twisting, and the flesh fell down piece by piece, revealing the bones inside, and the bones quickly ulcerated and turned green.

Then, the bones of the corpse turned into flower stems, the flesh turned into flower leaves, and the hair of the corpse turned into petals. In the center of the head, bunches of stamens were swaying like poisonous snakes.

After a while, the three corpses had turned into branches on the lower body, humans on the upper body, and petals on the top, combining ugliness and disgust.
Chapter completed!
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