"What the hell are you talking about? If you can, kill me, you idiot!"
After Zhang Ziling collided with the opponent once, he already knew that he was definitely no match for the white man in front of him.
But there is no way.
He couldn't escape by himself, nor could he send Xia Fukun's parents to these foreign cultivators...
"court death!"
When James heard Zhang Ziling's choice, his big eyes widened, and he immediately shouted angrily and punched Zhang Ziling.
The power of this punch actually caused a storm to rise throughout the ward.
Looking at the growing fist in front of him, a wry smile appeared on Zhang Ziling's face.
really…
At the peak of D level, no matter how strong he is, he cannot be an opponent of this B level.
There are too many differences between the two...
However, Zhang Ziling cannot fall down yet, because if he does, Xia Fukun's parents will fall into the hands of James and others.
Take a deep breath. Just when James' punch was about to land on Zhang Ziling, Zhang Ziling's eyes slowly closed...
The lips moved slightly.
A few unclear words were spoken by him.
"Three fingers of desolation - one finger of broken rivers and mountains!"
Zhang Ziling had only seen Xia Fukun perform this desolate three fingers before. Although Xia Fukun taught it to him, he had not fully learned it yet. After all, this is a heavenly martial skill. Let’s not talk about how much spiritual power it takes to perform it. Learning it is extremely demanding. The reason why Xia Fukun was able to perform it at D level was because he already knew this martial skill...
At this time, seeing James' punch coming, Zhang Ziling felt that he had no choice but to fight!
Even if you haven't fully learned the three fingers of desolation, you can only give it a try.
After all, apart from the three barren fingers, Zhang Ziling could not think of any other way to stop James, the B-level American emperor's punch!
James didn't take Zhang Ziling's desolate three fingers seriously at first. After all, according to his idea, how powerful can the skills released by a D-level practitioner be
but-
When his fist appeared in front of Zhang Ziling.
He suddenly saw Zhang Ziling's closed eyes opening in vain.
There is no wind in this entire ward! That storm turned out to be even more violent than the one he had just set off!
"This is… "
James was dumbfounded!
But at this moment, it was too late for him to take back his punch.
soon-
"Bang!"
A loud noise.
The collision between Zhang Ziling and James formed an energy storm.
The two people's bodies flew out at the same time.
Watching the energy storm raging towards Xia Fukun's parents. Zhang Ziling gritted his teeth, tapped his toes on his already extremely weak body, and changed the direction of his flight, blocking Xia Fukun's parents behind him.
This is also the time.
"Pfft" sound.
After Zhang Ziling released the three desolate fingers, he drained all the spiritual power from his body and became very weak. He was hit head-on by this energy storm again, and his chest was directly pierced. The blood continued to seep out from his wounds...
Zhang Ziling's breath continued to weaken.
And James' situation is not much better.
At this moment, James' whole body was embedded in the wall of the ward, and he was still vomiting blood and internal organs from his mouth...
"James!"
Behind James, Tom and his group of foreign cultivators had just used their spiritual power to withstand the raging energy storm. But now that James was beaten to death by a D-level Chinese practitioner, everyone was dumbfounded.
This is also the time.
Zhang Ziling vomited a mouthful of blood.
He smiled bitterly at Xia Mu:
"A... Auntie. I told Xia Fukun before that anyone who wants to harm you and uncle must first step over my body. I didn't expect... I did it. But I..."
"But I... I couldn't do it to protect you... Yes, I'm sorry..."
Zhang Ziling's aura continued to weaken, and the vitality in his body also slowly weakened at this moment.
Xia's mother was already stupid.
She was just an ordinary person, and she never thought that a situation like this would happen.
Looking at the current situation, his whole head was buzzing.
"Zi, Zi Ling, no, you're okay. Ah, auntie, call the nurse now, call, call the nurse..."
Xia's mother wanted to help Zhang Ziling, but she also wanted to ring the nurse's bell. As a result, just watching helplessly, Zhang Ziling fell down in front of him.
Her face was still splattered with blood from Zhang Ziling's body, and she almost went crazy!
"Zi...Zi Ling."
"ah-"
Xia Mu screamed, tears streaming down her eyes.
She's just a woman.
She's just an ordinary person.
She doesn't have such a strong psychological defense.
Zhang Ziling's death completely shattered her...
Look at the foreign cultivators in front of you. Xia Mu screamed and rushed towards the people in front of her.
"You executioners! I want you to pay for Zi Ling with your life!"
Tom and other foreign cultivators were stunned when they saw Mother Xia rushing toward them.
They didn't expect that things would turn out like this.
"Get away!"
The death of his companion made Tom a little upset, especially at this time, Xia Mu rushed toward them as if she was crazy, and Tom pushed Xia Mu on her body...
But-
He missed something.
He is a peak C-level practitioner.
And Xia's mother... is just an ordinary person.
With this push, Xia Mu's body flew backwards and hit the wall of the ward. Then a long trail of blood was dragged out on the wall, and the whole person fell into a pool of blood, motionless.
Everyone was dumbfounded!
Including Tom himself, too...
He glanced at his palm blankly, and he just pushed it...
"You... you people from the American Empire, do you always do things like this?"
Practitioners from other countries were lost at that time.
Didn't we agree to arrest Xia Fukun's parents and friends as blackmail? Now that Xia Fukun's friends and mother have been killed, what's the point of arresting Xia Fukun's father? Can Xia Fukun let them go
"I think... you American emperors should wait to meet the wrath of that A-level strongman from China..."
All the practitioners dispersed in a rush.
No one dared to stay in Father Xia's ward anymore.
Tom looked at the only middle-aged man lying on the bed in the ward, and gritted his teeth. Now that the matter has come to this, it would be better to do it cleanly. He can only bet on Xia Fukun. I don't know who did it... Thinking of this, He took a deep breath, and in his hands, spiritual power began to circulate...
What Tom didn't know was that in a spring pool in Changbai Mountain in China...
A thin figure sat cross-legged.
That figure originally had his eyes closed.
but-
At the moment Zhang Ziling died, his eyes suddenly opened...
"Is the space ring tied to Zhang Ziling broken?"
A murderous intention spread from this spring pool...