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Pingyang's eyes widened, with an expression of complete disbelief. Normally, this expression should not appear on her face.
After all, her spear was aimed at the setting sun.
No matter how confident Pingyang is, it is impossible for him to think that he, a "little weakling" in the Star Gathering Realm, can really stab a saint with one shot
Even though this saint has been seriously injured.
But the real situation is that Pingyang is very shocked now.
His clear, watery eyes were as round as copper bells, and his pink mouth was open so wide that it could almost fit a fist. It was an extremely exaggerated shock.
"You..." Pingyang wanted to say something, but after opening his pink mouth several times, the final words that came out were just the word "you".
Pingyang was not the only one who was speechless due to shock.
In fact, even Chi Guyan and Yun Qingwu, as well as Xing Yuanguo, Nangong Hao, Shan Ling and everyone else are obviously a little shocked at this moment.
Because the hand grabbing the Pingyang Fire Linqian did not come from the setting sun.
But...
Fang Zhengzheng!
The bright red blood covered the arm of this hand, but this did not prevent this hand from holding the Fire Lin Spear in front of it, which was known as one of the ten greatest treasures of the Great Xia Dynasty, as firmly as a mountain.
"How can this be?!"
"He actually didn't die..."
"No, even if he is not dead, how can he still have strength? Hasn't his little world been destroyed? The Dao Fruit is gone, how can he still..."
Of course, the nearly 100,000 demon soldiers who came out of Canghai Realm were unwilling to believe such a thing. Looking at this scene one by one, they were really unable to think.
Fang Zhengzheng is not dead...
This in itself was enough to surprise them, but the fact before them was that not only was Fang Zhengzheng not dead, but he still held the Fire Lin Spear, and he could hold it so firmly.
What is going on
The nearly 100,000 demon soldiers were really shocked.
So, how could the Dragon Guards, the Mountain Breaking Army, and the soldiers from the Southern Territory, who also came out of the Canghai Realm, not be shocked
"how so?"
"Isn't Fang Zhengzheng's small world connected to the Canghai Realm? Now that the Canghai Realm has been broken, how can he still have such a powerful power?"
"Why is this happening?"
The Dragon Guards, the Broken Mountain Army, and the soldiers from the Southern Territory all looked at me and me, and they were also confused as to why such a thing happened.
Although, this matter is not a bad thing for them.
But…
This matter does not conform to normal rules at all.
The source of human power is the small world in the heart. Fang Zhengzheng’s small world is connected to the Canghai Realm. Now the Canghai Realm is broken. Normally...
Fang Zhengzheng should be seriously injured now.
Not to mention holding the Fire Lin Spear, whether he can practice in the future is a question mark. Moreover, the most important thing is that he also ate all the Dao Fruits.
what happened
No one can figure it out.
The breeze blew by, and the bright red light on Pingyang's red flame flower armor flickered. It was a very beautiful scene, but everyone's eyes were fixed on Pingyang's front.
More specifically, staring at a figure covered in blood.
Gradually, the figure moved.
The hand twitched slightly.
The Fire Lin Spear was in his hand.
Immediately afterwards, he subconsciously put the Fire Lin Gun towards his chest, but soon, his movements stopped again.
Judging from the expression...
He seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I forgot..." Fang Zhengzheng's voice seemed a little helpless, and his expression looked a little bitter. The most important thing was that his eyes had completely returned to normal.
The purple light disappeared.
The red, green, cyan, and blue lights also disappeared.
All that's left is black and white.
The black ones are like ink and the white ones are like snow.
Seeing Fang Zhengzheng's expression when he turned back and his dark eyes, Pingyang's expression visibly stiffened, but soon, she seemed to have thought of something.
Wait a moment.
This shameless guy just now seemed to be preparing...
Did you collect your Fire Lin Gun
Pingyang recalled Fang Zhengzheng's inadvertent action just now in his mind, and his slightly excited mood was quickly replaced by a kind of anger.
If it weren't for the fact that the protective goggles were gone.
Now, the Fire Lin Gun should be taken in by this guy, right
"You guys are so brave. How dare you snatch away my princess's Fire Spear?" Pingyang was very angry and was ready to snatch it back if he disagreed with her.
However, when her eyes saw the setting sun standing in front of Fang Zhengzheng...
The angry expression visibly subsided again.
Perhaps the Fire Lin Gun is more effective in this guy's hands than in mine
Just when I was thinking about this. A fiery red light also flashed past, and then Pingyang felt that his hand seemed to be full again.
"Forget it, I'll give it back to you." Fang Zhengzheng's voice sounded.
"Give it back to me?" Pingyang blinked, with a confused expression, because she didn't understand. She felt that what Fang Zheng was thinking about now was not about not returning it to her.
But...
How to solve the problem of setting sun
As for the setting sun.
Pingyang looked over subconsciously.
Soon, she saw the dull eyes again, the extremely young face, and the golden characters on the forehead that were obviously much darker.
However, it has become dim again, and the golden characters still exist, and there is still a faint brilliance flowing in them, which shows that the current setting sun...
Still holy!
Holy, still the same Holy.
What about Keren
Pingyang looked at Fang Zhengyi. She felt like she was impulsive. At least, given the current situation, she shouldn't be too close to Fang Zhengyi and Can Yang.
because…
Their battle seems not to be over yet!
Subconsciously, Pingyang wanted to escape.
But at this moment, Fang Zhengzheng spoke again.
"Hey, do you have clean clothes with you?"
"Clothes?" Pingyang shifted her jaw slightly, and then her eyes moved downwards subconsciously. In an instant, a blush appeared on her face: "Shameless, scum... Well, I have a skirt for you to wear..."
"Skirt? It's better for you to wear it yourself." Fang Zhengzheng shook his head and interrupted directly before Pingyang finished speaking. Then, his eyes began to search everywhere.
After a while, his eyes lit up slightly.
Then, he walked quickly towards a demon corpse not far away.
Pingyang could see that the corpse should be the leader of the demon clan, because the armor worn by the corpse was obviously different from other armors.
It looks tighter and brighter.
only…
This is obviously not the point.
The point is, how dare Fang Zhengyi go to the side at this time, and moreover, do it so openly and blatantly.
Isn't he afraid that the setting sun will catch him
At this moment, Pingyang's heart collapsed, and what was even more devastating was that when Fang Zhengzheng walked to the side, the setting sun also slowly moved.
Step by step, he walked towards Pingyang.
"Stop, don't think that you are a saint, and this princess will be at your mercy!" Pingyang's expression tightened, and he immediately shouted loudly to the setting sun.
Of course she knew that Setting Sun would not listen to her.
And her purpose is naturally not to really make the setting sun listen to her, but to remind Fang Zhengzheng that this princess is in danger now, come and save me.
but…
It was beyond Pingyang's expectation.
Fang Zhengzheng didn't seem to hear Pingyang's scream at all. He just walked to the corpse, quickly took off the armor on the corpse, and put it on himself.
A trace of fragrant sweat appeared on Pingyang's forehead.
She felt that it would be a bit unfair if she died like this. If possible, she would never let Fang Zhengzhi go.
Close, close.
Seeing the setting sun getting closer and closer, Pingyang finally couldn't bear it anymore.
He tightened the Fire Lin Gun in his hand, gritted his teeth, and without caring about anything else, he stabbed the gun directly into Can Yang's throat.
"Ding!"
The Fire Lin Gun fell to the ground.
It felt as if Pingyang didn't hold on tightly, but in fact, only Pingyang knew in her heart that it was a force that was too powerful for her to contend with.
Setting Yang's footsteps have already reached Pingyang's side.
Very close, almost as if they were shoulder to shoulder.
Pingyang didn't move.
But the setting sun was moving, and he continued to walk forward step by step, brushing Pingyang's shoulder and passing by, his long silver-white hair flying wantonly.
As for Fang Zhengzheng...
Now he is humming a song in the distance and playing with the armor he is wearing. Judging from his expression, he seems quite satisfied.
Pingyang felt that hatred in his heart.
What on earth is this guy doing
Does he really not know the consequences of leaving him alone? Is he so sure that Setting Sun will not take action against him
besides…
Why does he still have such strong power? What happened between him and the setting sun just now
Pingyang had countless questions in his heart.
In fact, these questions also arose in everyone's mind. The Dragon Guards, Mountain Breakers, and Southern Territory soldiers all looked at Fang Zhengyi, who was humming a song and trying on his armor, and walked around Pingyang step by step. of the setting sun.
They really can't understand.
Not only humans couldn't figure it out, but nearly a hundred thousand demon soldiers also couldn't figure it out.
Now…
Young Master Yun Qingwu is in Chi Guyan's hands, and Pingyang is right in front of Canyang. Why doesn't Canyang capture Pingyang and replace Yun Qingwu
Nearly 100,000 demon soldiers looked at the setting sun with the same doubts in their hearts.
But at this moment, the setting sun had already walked in front of Chi Guyan, looking ahead with a pair of dull and empty eyes, and the golden characters on his forehead were faintly flashing.
"Exchange hostages." Setting Yang's voice sounded softly.
“…”
The breeze blew and there was silence.
All the people and demons looked at the setting sun. They had thought about many things that setting sun might say, but they would never have thought that setting sun would say this.
"Exchanging hostages?"
"Is this the time to talk about exchanging hostages?!" (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit m. to read for a better reading experience.