Chapter 2012： farewell!

The second thousand and twenty-two chapters are farewell!

The snow is melted by the hot blood, flowing in all directions, as if painting plum blossoms, shocking.

Zhao worships the unhappy.

Every step of his life is steady and powerful.

He has lost too much blood. But he still has a fighting power that cannot be underestimated.

He knows that Xiao Zheng’s state is much worse than himself.

He is very clear that in his peers, anyone who wants to kill Zao Wou-Ki must pay a heavy price. And Zhao Baiyi wants to kill Zao Wou-Ki. The best result is that jade is burned. If you are a little careless, you may be looking for a dead end!

Therefore, he knew his chances were coming.

Now, it is the best time for him to kill Xiao Zheng!

boom!

boom!

Steady and strong footsteps in the snow, making a low and powerful voice.

Zhao Baiyu stared at Xiao Zheng for a moment and walked over.

On the other hand, Xiao Zheng, but suddenly pulled out the long sword piercing the chest.

At the moment he pulled out, he only felt the blood in his body mad. Even the strength of the body was quickly removed.

"Well"

Xiao Zheng, who was pale, slightly licked his thin lips, and his brow was deeply locked.

With his current state, he should not pull out the sword. Because that will make his physical condition worse. It will also reduce his chances of living.

However, the long sword is too conspicuous, and it is too easy for Zhao to grab the handle. He must have a strong man to break his wrist to ensure that he wins this hard battle.

呜呜

A cold wind came over. The cold Xiaozheng seems to be stiff. The blood flowing through the body also quickly cooled and formed blood.

At the moment, Xiao Zheng, who looks like a blood man. Thrilling, full of cold breath.

After he pulled out his long sword, he slowly turned around. The gloomy and cold black scorpion swept the Zhaoba stunningly!

Just being looked at by Xiao Zheng, Zhao’s heart suddenly sank. Zhao Wuji was vividly killed and smashed into two halves of the picture, and quickly jumped into his mind.

This is probably the deterrent of the devil.

Needless to say, just a simple look, it is enough to make him tight and give birth to a strong vigilance!

"It's your turn." Xiao Zheng's lips, a slight smile. It was an unpredictable smile and a smile that was full of hair.

And that word is even more murderous!

It's your turn!

It's time to solve you!

Hey!

The only remaining arm of Zhao Baiyu suddenly tightened and quickly poured all his strength into it. Then, his foot suddenly made a mistake, his body was like a male lion, and he quickly rushed toward Xiao Zheng.

"See who is dying!"

Zhao worshipped and screamed, and the iron fist squatted. Straight to Xiao Zheng brain door hit!

If this iron fist is actually squatting on Xiao Zheng’s head, he must blow his head thoroughly.

However, in the moment when Zhao Baiqi approached, Xiao Zheng’s body suddenly shrank backwards.

In an instant, Zhao worshipped a punch. The right foot quickly vacated. Hard as the iron knee suddenly slammed into Xiao Zheng. However, Xiao Zheng was removed by the dragon.

The blade clenched by the other hand was slightly weaker. It seems that there is no strength at all to show his dragon's rise, even if it is a nameless knife...

In fact, the strength of Xiao Zhengyi's body can only be used to display the last knife. And it is not a new dragon, it is just a nameless knife.

But in the end, he didn't dare to use it at all. Because he is also very clear, even if Zhao Zhaoyi has no extra strength at this time. But still have the opportunity to zoom in several times. And he, only once.

If he can't strike a fatal, waiting for him, it will be an irreversible death!

So he is waiting, waiting for the only chance!

boom!

Xiao Zheng raised his arm block and blocked Zhao’s unusually sinister blow!

The iron fist quickly broke out of unmatched power. Xiao Zheng shuddered and slid back. The chest is like a hammer!

"Go to death!"

A blow to play the effect, Zhao worships the trend to swing the iron fist, wants to hit the iron hot, on the spot will Xiaozheng!

However, this time he completely estimated the mistake!

Xiao Zhengzhi’s past sliding, in addition to the power to remove the iron fist. More is to cover the enemy. Zhao Zhaoyi believes that he has no power to resist!

However, is it really gone?

Is Xiao Zheng destined to die here?

no!

He is waiting for the last chance!

And now, the opportunity is coming!

Fight!

The bleak blade was quickly bursting at this moment. With a loud bang, Xiao Zheng took a knife. The nameless knife that has already been integrated into the bone marrow is quickly displayed.

The overwhelming knives swept over and smashed the past with Zhao Zhao, who fled to Xiaozheng!

Zhao Bai, who is in the air, blinks and sees Xiao Zheng’s murder, and the burst of his eyes bursts with incredible light.

How does he still have such a strong killing?

But he has not considered the time. He has already used the old, and the burly body like the iron tower has approached Xiao Zheng in an instant.

He can't escape, there is nowhere to escape!

The only thing he can do is to try his best to avoid Xiao Zheng’s knife. Then, give a fatal blow!

This is the best choice, but also forced to choose!

Let jade burn it!

Zhao Baiyu has no choice but to make up his mind.

In an instant, he was tight in his muscles, and the iron fist went to Xiao Zheng’s head at the fastest speed and the most vicious angle.

He believes that the power of this boxing is absolutely no less than the nameless sword of Xiao Zheng. Especially at the end of the strong.

just

After all, he still underestimated the power of Xiao Zheng's knife!

Hey!

The blade is now, Xiao Zheng that the knife seems to tear the night sky, whistling at the ghostly speed!

Fight!

Xiao Zheng’s arm slammed out the knife!

On the spot, the knife fell, take the item on the head!

But even though Zhao Baiyu’s head is no longer there, his burly body’s enthusiasm, the iron fist that has already come out, has not slowed down.

So, this strange scene happened.

Zhao Baiyu, who has no head, lost Zhao Baiyu’s sight. Suddenly punched in the chest of Xiao Zheng!

boom!

Xiao Zheng was shot and flew out. The people were still in the air, and they squirted blood, and then fell heavily in the snow!

His eyes were blurred by blood.

His chest is like a fire.

Completely lost the ability to stand up.

He knows that his life is not long.

Even if there are no snipers to send themselves a ride. Tonight will also be his sacrifice day.

There are countless thoughts in my mind, and in the end, it is fixed on my family.

Farewell, my lover.

Farewell to my child.

In the afterlife, I still have to be your husband.

After the birth, I still have to be your father.