i have a traveling frog

Chapter 291 In my BGM, no one can beat me!

What's worse, Su Wenran knew that the effect of the paralyzing ring didn't last long, especially for a master like Ding Zhi, who might return to normal in a second, so he had to come up with a solution immediately.

The only way at present is to beat Ding Zhi to death, or at least knock him out. When he is unconscious, the tree root will stop getting tighter and tighter.

After the palm just now, Ding Zhi was lying on the ground seven or eight meters away from Su Wenran. He was paralyzed by the paralysis ring and was currently unable to move. Su Wenran was also unable to move because he was entangled in tree roots.

Under normal circumstances, Su Wenran could still attack at a distance of seven or eight meters, and the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms could still be achieved, but now, Su Wenran was injured after all, bleeding a lot, and lost most of his internal strength. And being entangled by tree roots, it is difficult to exert 100% strength.

How to do?
Su Wenran turned his brain, trying to come up with a way.

Ding Zhi's fingers flicked, and Su Wenran felt the roots of the tree under his feet become tighter.

Is there any way to make yourself stronger now?
Su Wenran turned his powerful brain and thought...

Ding Zhi's feet also moved at this time, and Su Wenran's feet were restrained even tighter. He could imagine that his thighs were about to turn purple now.

You must figure out a way, otherwise it will be too late...

Su Wenran was sweating profusely. Ding Zhi lying on the ground was not only his enemy, but also a spy of Huaxia, he was also a god of death. If he could hide behind Su Wenran conveniently, Su Wenran would be completely lost.

With both feet fixed, Su Wenran couldn't attack his back at all.

In the east, there is a hint of white belly.

Ding Zhi suddenly sat up, looked at Su Wenran, and found that Su Wenran was tightly entangled by tree roots, and two tree roots were spreading towards Su Wenran's waist. He couldn't move at all, but he could move now , Ding Zhi saw the current situation clearly, and finally showed a smug smile.

But Ding Zhi's smile froze quickly, because Su Wenran showed a more proud smile than him.

Ding Zhi felt very uneasy. Could it be that Su Wenran still has a trump card?

Although Su Wenran's legs were restrained, his hands were still normal. He suddenly laughed, and went to touch his trouser pockets, and even took out his mobile phone.

Ding Zhi was stunned. Could it be that Su Wenran's trump card is calling someone?

Brother, there is no one to save you in this barren mountain.

Is there a signal in the spiritual school, and besides, the people in it all believe in themselves, who is your name, Zhang Maixi has been controlled.

Ding Zhi thought in his mind, holding his hands on the ground, and slowly stood up.

"Qian donkey is at the end of his game, hahaha." Ding Zhi laughed loudly.

In Ding Zhi's opinion, there seems to be no other use for holding the phone at this time besides taking pictures of the remains.

Although his body was seriously injured, it wasn't fatal, he just needed to rest for a while.

It's no problem to get rid of Su Wenran who can't move at this time.

Of course, having tasted the power of Su Wenran's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Ding Zhi had some memory. He knew that the trapped beast was still fighting. At this time, he could not confront Su Wenran. He could just stand far away and let the tree roots wrap around Su Wenran. Anyway, he Now this distance is more than enough to maneuver.

When Ding Zhi got up, Su Wenran was not idle. After he took out his mobile phone, he found that there was already a network here. He quickly opened the webpage and searched: Qiao Feng's appearance music.

Sure enough, there are a lot of online audition links.

Su Wenran didn't even think about it, and clicked to listen.

The passionate and passionate BGM drifts out from the mobile phone...

Ding Zhi was stunned. He was still listening to music when he was about to die.

What is this operation?
Ding Zhi looked at Su Wenran, really confused.

After Su Wenran listened to this music, he suddenly felt like being revived, and shouted: "In my BGM, no one can beat me!"

Su Wenran put down the phone, shouted and mobilized all the internal energy in his body, only to feel that he was full of strength in an instant!

When Kanglong Youhui made a move, Su Wenran felt that the world was brightened!
Carefree, incomparably carefree, listening to this music, Su Wenran had an unprecedented feeling, so this BGM is really useful.

At the same time, Su Wenran felt his feet loosen up, and the two tree roots suddenly lost their strength and softened, falling to the ground.

Su Wenran looked at Ding Zhi, and saw him lying on the grass more than ten meters away, covered in blood, twitching with muscle spasms, he could barely feel the aura in his body, and it seemed that he would not survive.

Su Wenran picked up the phone, stretched his paralyzed legs, and stopped the bleeding on his thigh—the blood that had been stopped before started to come out again.

After Su Wenran finished, he walked to Ding Zhi's side. At this time, there was already a glimmer of light in the east, and Ding Zhi's whole body was covered by the leaves that had just been crushed by Su Wenran's palm.

When the breeze blew, Ding Zhi's pale face appeared, and Su Wenran was convinced that Ding Zhi was dead.

I killed myself...

Su Wenran never thought that he would kill someone one day, but he didn't feel much guilt when he really killed Ding Zhi.

This was a spy, and Mo Zhao was dead. If he didn't kill him, he would die in his hands, and he would kill more people in the future.

What should we do next?
Many people must have noticed the movement here. Someone will come soon.

Su Wenran is now apart from Ding Zhi. He doesn't want to run away. If he runs away, he will never be able to tell. The best way now is to take Ding Zhi's body back and explain everything clearly.

Su Wenran touched the piece of paper in his arms, it was still there, so now he could make it clear.

Su Wenran bent down, grabbed Ding Zhi's ankle with one hand, and dragged him to the spiritual school.

For Ding Zhi, even if he died, it was not enough for Su Wenran to pay him a little respect with the reason that the dead are the greatest.

After walking less than two miles, a person rushed out suddenly. Su Wenran saw that it was the tutor of the third class, and he couldn't remember what it was called.

The instructor rushed out and was stunned when he saw Ding Zhi who was dead behind Su Wenran.

"Ding Zhi...principal...is dead?" the man asked incredulously.

"Dead, absolutely." Su Wenran said calmly.

The instructor swallowed, and beads of sweat oozed from his head. Su Wenran could tell that he was a little scared.

He was only at the high level of gathering spirits, which was far different from the high level of Ding Zhi's lucking spirit. Ding Zhi was already dead. He naturally knew that he was no match for Su Wenran, but he did not leave, but stood where he was.

"I want... to avenge the principal!" the instructor suddenly said loudly, with a look of death in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)