At this time, Cao Jin and others were all stunned. The two people in front of them were Bo Jinhai and Han Desong! If they had not heard Han Desong's voice, even Zhang Er and Wang Wu would not dare to recognize him. Who can explain to them what these two guys had experienced?/p>

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"They were all injured and rushed here for a long distance. If you try hard, you may not be out of a chance!" Looking at Bo Jinhai and Han Desong who were approaching, Zilong calmly analyzed./p>

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"Yes! Fight with them!"/p>

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Zilong turned around and arranged a combat plan for everyone:/p>

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"Cao Jin and retreat, Sun Zai and Zhang Er, you two follow Wang Wu's command and deal with Han Desong together. His right leg is injured. You can take advantage of this. Bo Jinhai... leave it to me!"/p>

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Everyone had no objection to Zilong's arrangement. Compared with the last time, not only did their cultivation improve, but they also had high-level weapons to defend themselves. They were full of confidence in this battle!/p>

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Seeing that Zilong and others were not panicked, but instead showed off their posture in a good manner, Bo Jinhai smiled:/p>

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"Today I will let you see what the fifth-level king is!"/p>

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Bo Jinhai moved, and the powerful source energy rose from the ground and rushed straight towards Zilong!/p>

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Zilong took a quick turn and flew away. Zilong was afraid that the battle between them would affect Wang Wu and others, so he triggered Bo Jinhai, left the open land, and rushed into the dense forest./p>

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Bo Jinhai followed in without thinking. In his eyes, Zilong was about to die and was in a panic./p>

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Seeing Bo Jinhai following Zilong into the dense forest, Han Desong was a little worried. He knew Zhao Zilong was powerful and was afraid that Bo Jinhai would suffer losses. He thought that it would be better to follow him and take a look./p>

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But before he could get up, Wang Wu and others had already surrounded him and stood in front of Han Desong./p>

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"What? Do you want to fight with me?" Han Desong asked./p>

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"Han Desong, you touch your conscience and say, in the past three years, have you really taught us anything besides calling us to run errands? The only set of thousand-legged footwork is that I and Zhang Er gathered ten silver coins for you, and you were willing to teach us, and I have all recorded all the broken things you did in my small notebook one by one. I can ruin you at any time! As our master, you, Han Desong is not worthy! Han Mama! Han Miscellaneous! Old thief! You are a teacher, a greedy and despicable person, and you are a robber and a dog thief!" Wang Wu paused and cursed Han Desong was so bloody that he saw Cao Jin was stunned./p>

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"Boy!! I want your life!" Han Desong was so angry that he was scolded that he rushed towards Wang Wu like crazy./p>

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Han Desong swung his heavy punch and pointed directly at Wang Wu's forehead. However, the injury on his leg really slowed down Han Desong's degree. Wang Wu dodged sideways and avoided Han Desong's heavy punch./p>

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While Han Desong's punch was lost, Zhang Er and Sun Zaiyuan were fully vented, and they rushed towards Han Desong's thighs and shoulders respectively. Two big men knocked Han Desong to the ground. Wang Wu and Zhang Er, the two of them combined for more than 400 kilograms. Sun Zai controlled Han Desong's hands, and Zhang Er hugged Han Desong's thighs tightly, and the two pressed against Han Desong./p>

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Han Desong's old injury has not healed, and he vomits new blood again. His running all the way made him weak. For a moment, he was firmly controlled by Zhang Er and Sun Zai and could not move./p>

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Han Desong struggled to break free, and used his left hand to break free to take out the dagger from the storage ring, pointing directly at Sun Zai's throat. At this moment, the sword light hit, and Wang Wu's Chunyuan sword gently slid down while cutting the dagger, cutting Han Desong's throat, and ending Han Desong's life with one sword.../p>

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Han Desong stopped breathing in disbelief. In the last second of his life, he was still asking why! Why! I am a mid-level dagger!!!/p>

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Seeing Han Desong swallowing for the last breath, Sun Zai and Zhang Er dared to let go of Han Desong's body. The two were sweating profusely. Sun Zai's body was still trembling now, because just now, Han Desong's dagger was less than two centimeters closest to his throat. If Wang Wu hadn't made a steady move, he would probably be a corpse at this moment.../p>

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But Bo Jinhai in the dense forest didn't know that his companion had been killed. He just wondered, what Han Desong was doing? After dealing with those little kids, come and help!/p>

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In this dense forest, Zilong is like a stubborn monkey. Although Bo Jinhai has been pressing step by step, he can never touch a hair of Zilong./p>

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As time goes by, Bo Jinhai becomes more nervous and uneasy. He clearly senses that Zilong's cultivation is already in the middle stage of the fourth level, and after such a long period of rushing and hiding, his Zhao Zilong's aura is not weak at all. He is almost unable to do a good job of being a fifth-level king.../p>

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But Bo Jinhai didn't know that Zilong took a whole plant of Huitiancao last night. Huitiancao is the tenth among the top ten precious spiritual medicines. The Huitianshui, which was nurtured by Huitiancao, is already an extremely despicable existence, not to mention Huitiancao itself./p>

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Zilong was still worried that Huitiancao's medicinal power would accumulate in his body and could not be absorbed. However, after this rush, Huitiancao's medicinal power was rekindled. After jumping in the dense forest for so long, Zilong not only did not feel tired, but was energetic and his source energy became thicker./p>

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"That guy's physical strength and source energy have been consumed almost the same. Now you have the physical strength and source energy in the peak state. With the residual effect of Huitian herbs, it's okay to fight with it!" The ghost said to Zilong./p>

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"Okay, I can't wait!"/p>

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Zilong turned around and jumped lightly, landed on a thick tree trunk, facing Bo Jinhai, who was following behind, and stopped./p>

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Seeing Zilong stopping, Bo Jinhai also stopped on the nearby tree trunk, gasping and shouting sternly:/p>

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"Boy! Can't run anymore! Compete with me, and seek death!"/p>

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"Yes, yes, yes, but I'm so tired that I'm almost breathless. I didn't expect that you are so physically strong... The boy overestimated his abilities and fled here. I really can't run anymore, I can't run anymore..." Zilong pretended to be tired, sitting on the trunk of a tree panting, looking like he was unable to do it./p>

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Bo Jinhai was doubting his ears. Is this what he knew about Zhao Zilong? When did this crazy boy become so modest? Could it be that my personal charm is too strong, and this boy was impressed by me? But I think so, even if he is a fifth-level king, he is almost out of reach. He is a small fourth-level mid-level cultivator who can last until now./p>

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Thinking of this, Bo Jinhai jumped to the trunk of the tree where Zilong was. Looking at Zilong who was limp on the trunk, he grabbed it./p>

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However, at the next moment, three silver needles appeared out of thin air, and the power of thunder sizzled. The three silver needles were like thunder, directly piercing through Bo Jinhai's palm!/p>

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If Bo Jinhai hadn't reacted quickly and avoided it in time, not only his palms, but also his head would have been penetrated by these three silver needles./p>

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These three silver needles are very familiar with Jinhai. This is the fifth needle of the Thunder God of Zhao clan. On the central square of Cheng Paradise, the young master of Qing Shi'ang of Qing was injured by Zhao Zilong's silver needle and almost became disabled./p>

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Seeing the three silver needles return to Zilong's hand again, Bo Jinhai endured the severe pain and quickly retreated from the trunk of Zilong where he was, and ignored Zilong. At this moment, his hand was the most important. Bo Jinhai hurriedly took out the medicine from the storage ring and applied it. Even the Qing clan had no choice but to hurt the needle. How could Bo Jinhai not be nervous? If this hand was ruined, his strength would inevitably be greatly reduced./p>

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Zilong saw Bo Jinhai's worries, squatted on the tree, looking like he was watching a show:/p>

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"It's okay, this time is different from the time when Shuqing Shi'ang. The meridians in your palm are fine. My target is your head. But it's a pity that you avoided it. Don't worry, I didn't leave anything in your palm. It's just an external injury. You don't have to be so nervous."/p>

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"You sinister little brat!" Bo Jinhai stood up again after bandaging the wound and glared. At this moment, he wanted to eat Zhao Zilong in front of him in one bite./p>

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But looking at Zhao Zilong's fearless look, Bo Jinhai was a little confused. He didn't know what kind of crooked kid was using this tricky boy in front of him. He learned from his mistakes and learned from him. This time he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy again./p>

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Zilong jumped off the trunk, landed steadily on the ground, and gestured towards Bo Jinhai, signaling Bo Jinhai to come down and gesture./p>

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To be continued...