"Snapped!"

Yang Zeyu slapped Zhu Zhenxing's face, and said coldly, "Shut up!"

"Well, don't talk!" Zhong Yihan said quickly, "It's just a knife, it's not a big deal!"

He tickled his fingers to Xie Wengong: "Come!"

Xie Wengong felt that he was despised, suddenly angry, and rushed up with a machete!

He has a knife in his hand, and his offensive is like a mad tiger. Zhong Yihan naturally chose to fight with him. Although he was wearing a combat suit in his clothes, Xie Wengong's small blade can't break it. He is not afraid.

But Zhong Yihan always had a bad feeling in his heart, so he didn't show all his cards.

And the funny thing is.

Xie Wengong's knife skill is also very spa.r.s.e and ordinary. Zhong Yihan didn't even show a small movement step, just relying on normal evasion to make him do nothing.

"This is your skill?" Zhong Yihan mocked him. "Although I don't know what you are relying on to recover from the injury and gain strength, your foundation is too poor, even if you suddenly have extraordinary physical strength, so what? "

Xie Wengong gritted his teeth, angry but could not refute it.

Zhong Yihan did not let him go and continued to say: "Waste is waste. Do you really think you are great? If I guess correctly, your current strength must not belong to you, right? You can't harness this power at all, because you are garbage in itself! "

"Stop! I want to kill you!"

Zhong Yihan flashed a knife, grabbed a flaw, raised his hand to slap, and directly fanned Xie Wengong's face.

A crisp sound sounded in the abandoned fertilizer plant at night.

Although Xie Wengong was thick-skinned and thick, this slap did not cause him any physical damage, but ... this is a face-slap!

This slap, Xie Wengong's anger leaping straight three feet high!

"I will kill you!"

Zhong Yihan easily escaped his angry stab, a small step, walked behind him, followed by a kick on Xie Wengong's a.s.s, and flew him out.

Then mocked, "Come on, tell me who healed your injury? Who made you have this power? After I beat you, I will come to him to settle accounts!"

"You delusional!" Xie Wengong roared angrily, "Only you?"

"Gong Brother! Don't talk to him!"

One side of Yang Zeyu yelled abruptly and blocked Xie Wengong's words back.

Xie Wengong's eyes were full of bloodshot, gasping for breath, and staring at Zhong Yihan's eyes as if staring at the enemy of life and death!

Zhong Yihan sighed in his heart.

He deliberately slaps his face and b.u.t.tocks in order to irritate Xie Wengong and make him lose his mind—in fact, he will almost succeed. If it was not for Yang Zeyu to promptly remind him, Xie Wengong already explained the people behind the scenes.

Xie Wengong straightened up and yelled: "Zhong Yihan, you are strong! I almost got caught by you! Yang Zeyu, let us go together and kill him!"

Yang Zeyu, the caretaker of the side, responded, and pulled a machete from behind. The two sang at the same time and rushed towards Zhong Yihan!

Two-on-one, the situation is different at the moment, not to mention that both of them have weapons.

But Zhong Yihan was not worried.

Facing the situation of the two people on the opposite side, he could no longer rely on his body to move around to avoid, but he could fight and retreat to lead them away.

After a full seventy or eighty meters of distance, he whistled.

Xia Ling was ordered to immediately fly behind the fat man, bite the rope, and hide again.

Zhu Zhenxing only felt that the rope tied to himself was loose. Although he didn't understand what was going on, he was not stupid. He immediately broke off the rope and then turned around and ran outside.

Didn't even say h.e.l.lo!

It's not that Zhu Zhenxing is selfish, but that he knows the current situation very well and knows that if he stays, he will not be able to help at all, but will become a drag on Zhong Yihan.

The best way is that he now slips away silently and calls for help.

But he took it for granted.

As soon as he broke away from the rope, he was discovered by Yang Zeyu.

Yang Zeyu exclaimed: "The fat man is gone!"

But where will Zhong Yihan give him this opportunity?

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With his left arm, he resisted Xie Wengong's knife, his right hand made a tiger claw fist, and grabbed Yang Zeyu's, back heart!

Yang Zeyu felt a nasty wave coming behind him and rushed forward in a fright. The reconnaissance avoided this deadly claw, but it was only dangerous to avoid the back of the heart, but Zhong Yihan was holding his s.h.i.+rt!

"What?!"

After tearing Yang Zeyu's s.h.i.+rt, Zhong Yihan's pupils shrank suddenly!

Because he saw that the body below Yang Zeyu's neck had a layer of fine black scales attached!

"This is ... the evil G.o.d ?! Are you fallen?!"

Zhong Yihan exclaimed, suddenly cheerful.

No wonder Xie Wengong and Yang Zeyu recovered their serious injuries in just a few days. No wonder the strength of these two people has suddenly increased!

It turned out that they became fallen!

After returning from the cracks in the s.p.a.ce of Wuen City last time, Zhong Yihan inquired a lot of information about the Different World on the Kung Fu Forum.

Although his authority is limited, he is already a Kung Fu learner, so many materials that were not open to ordinary people can now be viewed. Of course, the confidentiality level of these materials is also limited to Kung Fu learners. He still does not have permission to view more advanced materials.

In one source, he flipped through information about the "fallen."

Now, in the era of the integration of the two worlds and the resurgence of energy, there are also a number of "human traitor" being born.

They believe that in the war between the two worlds, the earth has no resistance to the powerful evil G.o.ds on the one hand, but for the time being, because the pa.s.sage between the two worlds has not yet been completely opened, it can only survive.

Thus, there are such a group of people who have abandoned their stand as human beings, wors.h.i.+pped the evil G.o.ds of the Different World, and obtained the power given by the evil G.o.ds through sacrifices.

These "human traitors" are officially called the fallen.