Chapter 95: Fierce Enemy
My experience is too shallow, and he saw through the timidity in his heart at a glance, and the numb-faced old man put his hands behind his back, and resumed his smiling expression, saying What do you want to talk about? Why don't you talk about it, how will you die later?
"I'll you MD!"
Hearing this, I turned pale, subconsciously scolded angrily, turned around and ran towards the shed behind me.
"Where to go!" the old thing roared, and the momentum of the whole person became different, and he actually flew up and jumped at my back.
I was anxious, I was feeling aggrieved, when I saw this old guy pounce suddenly, the front end of the nail was actually filled with a black and sharp color, my heart tightened, and I didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly groped out the dagger in my arms, and waved it forward.
Speaking of which, my physical fitness has not improved a little, this old thing moves quickly, as fast as a smoke, but I can lock on to the direction of his attack, and with a flick of the blade, before he pounces on me, I cut his palm with a backhand.
But I was still too young to be able to kill when I fought with people, and when I saw that the old man was old, I felt a trace of pity in my heart, so I deliberately deviated the blade by half an inch when I took out the knife, and did not hold the purpose of stabbing him.
As soon as I showed weakness on my side, the old man with a blank face laughed, and his eyes, full of malice, and his paw prints swept under the blade, and then he straightened his arms and grabbed them straight at my shoulders.
I hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, but the movement was a little slower by half a beat, and I was slapped by his claw wind, only to feel that half of my shoulder was numb, and when I looked down, I found that my coat had been torn, revealing a few bloody claws.
!
I gasped in pain, my eyes were fierce, this time I didn't keep my hand anymore, I slashed the dagger again, and slashed at his wrist.
The old thing was also agile, and with a cross hand, he used his fingernails to open the blade for me, and there was a loud bang, and it sparked with the steel blade, and with a huge force with my hand, my mouth was numb, and I could barely grasp the hilt, and I was shaken to the side.
My dagger is an ordinary fruit knife, the knife is no more than ten centimeters long, and the handle of the knife is less than twenty centimeters.
"Damn!" I cursed in my heart, and took a few steps back, and as soon as I stood firm, the old fellow laughed evilly, and on the tip of his toes, a piece of gravel "swished" through the air, full of accuracy, and threw it at my forehead.
I turned my head away, and secretly said that this old man is so powerful, and he is fierce, and he doesn't look like an old man!
He opened his mouth wide and smiled, and suddenly let out a low roar, and the heavenly spirit was covered, and a black mist lingered, raising both arms at the same time, and the clothes on the arms burst one after another, revealing a pair of shriveled arms, but they gradually expanded, and faintly, sparse black hair actually grew.
dog
i, do you still know how to transform?
I was stunned for a moment, and at the same time, the demon card was vibrated rapidly, and a low voice of color scales was heard, "Be careful, this old miscellaneous hair has the blood of a wolf demon, and you are not his opponent at all!"
Wolf demon?
My face changed, and then I heard a thud, and when I looked up again, I found that the old man's face, neck, and forehead had grown a handful of black hair, and his arms had suddenly stretched out, revealing a pair of black iron claws, and his eyes were red, filled with cruelty and madness like blood.
Yes, yes...... The members of the Conch Club are all transformers, it turns out that not only monsters can transform, but the transformers are approached, and they can also reveal their ontological appearance!
As soon as the old man appeared in his true body, he suddenly became extremely manic, clenched his hands into fists, and collided continuously in front of his chest, like an old she-wolf in heat, approaching me step by step, and every time he stomped on the ground, there would be a muffled sound like a drum.
I was sweating, and hurriedly waved my hand and said, "Uncle, don't worry, what kind of trouble is this Nima, I have no grievances with you, you ......"
He roared, his eyes scarlet, and interrupted me viciously, revealing his mouth full of white teeth, and shouted, "Since you are in the same group as that little beast, you are the great enemy of my Conch Society, die!"
This guy has murderous intent, where will he talk to me? As soon as he retracted his wolf-like thighs, his body ejected violently, so fast that it was dizzying.
I had no choice but to dodge, roll against the ground, and fall to the side.
He leaped over my head, roaring to himself, letting out a wolf howl, and his limbs fell to the ground at the same time, and he spun his body around and leaped lightly.
I broke out in a cold sweat, knowing that hard fighting was not the way to go, so I flipped over and tried to distance myself.
But this old guy who turned into a werewolf, his speed was extremely fast, and his body turned flexibly, I could only feel a strong wind on the left, and I didn't have time to look, so I instinctively waved my hand to block, and the dagger was hit by the wolf's paws, and there was a loud sound.
I turned my head and caught a glimpse of this old guy's pair of fleshy claws, which had been stretched out at this time, like chopsticks, and my heart trembled, and I hurriedly reached out and slapped it on my stomach, and roared in my heart, "Little thing, hurry up and pay the rent!"
Excited by me, the heat flow under my lower abdomen suddenly rose, and in an instant, my hands were filled with two completely different attributes, and I turned around and grabbed it, colliding with the wolf's claws.
"Bang!"
A whole black mist rose above the wolf's claws, and a huge force struck me, shaking my wrist as if it were about to break.
I gritted my teeth, and couldn't help but kick him under the armpit, and this kick quickly kicked the old man to the side, knocking down two wooden frames in succession, and the roof on the wooden frame fell down with a clatter, completely covering the old man.
"It's done!" I was overjoyed, and hurriedly jumped, but before the smile could appear on my face, I felt a black shadow appear, and the old fellow actually pushed the ceiling with one hand, jumped up, appeared on my left side, and then straightened his arm and shook it round!
I didn't have time to turn around, and I was swept by his arm, and my body was like a kite with a broken string, and I fell straight and straight two meters.
The steel bars and timber that could be seen everywhere on the construction site, harder than stone, rolled uncontrollably, scratches all over my face and back, and when I got up, my nose was bruised and my face was swollen.
This old fellow was really good, I knew it was no match for me, and I turned around to run, but he saw my thoughts, and he was one step ahead of me, and he shot up like lightning, and easily stood in front of me, baring his teeth and grinning like a foraging beast.
I don't know where I got the courage, I took out the dagger, threw it with all my might, and came straight to his face.
The old man knew it well, and hurriedly turned his head, and the blade "swished", almost touching his fluffy forehead, and then pierced deeply into the wood behind him, and there was a soft sound of "grabbing".
A line of blood oozed from the forehead that had been slashed by the blade, and the old thing roared again, like a hungry old wolf, and with a claw slap, it hit me again, and my body flew directly sideways, hitting a wooden stake, and my stomach churned, and I almost didn't vomit out of the overnight meal.
I'm a little desperate, my opponent is ridiculously strong, at least a notch higher than me, even if I have the blessing of God Devouring Gu, I am not his opponent.
By this time, the thickly haired fellow had already rushed towards me with a roar, and came to a place that was only a step away, its claws like a polished sickle hook, to see if it was about to touch my Celestial Spirit Cover.
Are you going to die?