Looking at the falling fan, Huansha was a little panicked. He became a killer to this day, and no one has ever been able to destroy the fan in his hand, for the first time.

Moreover, in Yang Mo's eyes, he really saw the killing intent.

In fact, he made a move just now, not to seize the opportunity, but to escape and stay away from the battlefield when everyone was besieging Yang Mo.

Two people from the Du family died, and if they were replaced by three people, would they be able to kill Yang Mo? So he's going to run away and not get involved.

If these people really forced Yang Mo into a desperate situation, he would come back and make Yang Mo his prisoner.

His wishful thinking played very well, no matter which side wins, he has nothing to lose, but he didn't expect that Yang Mo gave up everyone to attack him.

"Chop the throat!" Yang Mo accelerated again, and the chopping throat stabbed towards the raccoon yarn from the flank.

"Miss Huansha, don't retreat, we are flanking back and forth, are you still worried that you won't be able to kill him?"

Du Yi shouted as he attacked Yang Mo.

"You don't have confidence yourself, do you still want to pull me down? ”

Huansha still ran away, with the help of the wall, and ran to the second floor, which frightened the people in the private room and exclaimed, they didn't want to get involved in the battle.

O Nima!

Du Yi scolded in his heart, but the sword was already out of the sheath, and there was no possibility of taking it back, so he could only bite the bullet.

I thought that I would suffer the most fierce counterattack from Yang Mo, but I didn't expect that Yang Mo would ignore him at all and continue to chase and kill Huansha.

Huansha also scolded in her heart, don't I just like you?

Helpless, she could only speed up while using a mirror to resist. This mirror is solid, and although it is only the size of a plate, it weighs dozens of pounds.

With a bang, a long mark the thickness of a finger appeared on the mirror, and, because she did not dodge the past, a chest was cut open, and in an instant poisonous smoke erupted, giving her a chance to breathe.

Damn, the model is fake, otherwise I won't be able to be a woman in the future.

Huansha scolded and continued to run away.

Yang Mo didn't pause and continued to chase and kill. Now he is now, unless he is a poison master like Mr. Five Poisons, ordinary poisons can't hurt him at all.

"Tarzan, help me!"

Huansha saw Tarzan rushing behind him and shouted loudly.

Taishan is a power-type player, and there is a lot of difference in speed, so he went around to the rear and intercepted Yang Mo. Beside him, the monk also put away his smile and shot at Yang Mo from the side.

The way he shot was very simple, his whole body smashed towards Yang Mo. King Kong is not bad, and the sword can't hurt a bit!

"I don't want to kill you, get out of here!"

Yang Mo's fist bombarded the human cannonball, and the cannonball flew back along the way it came.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Huansha finally escaped behind Tarzan, who stepped forward, leaving a big hole in the ground with every step he fell.

"Stop him!"

Du Yi shouted loudly.

"In my hands, don't try to escape. ”

Taishan roared, the whole person bounced, and the strength of the whole body gathered on the right arm, so that the muscles on the right arm swelled again, enough to compare with the thighs of the ox, and the green tendons were like poisonous snakes wrapped around it, hideous and terrifying.

This was Taishan's full blow, he had calculated, with the distance between the two people and Yang Mo's direction, it was impossible to dodge the past, so he could only undertake his own attack. And in the entire empire, no one has ever been able to take on his full blow.

As he expected, Yang Mo had no choice but to accept the next. Seeing Yang Mo put away his weapon and rotate his fists, he couldn't help but want to laugh, those slender arms, like a woman's thighs, were less than a quarter of him, what was the difference between this and suicide?

Boom!

The two fists collided heavily in one place, and a huge wave spread out around the two people, making the Du family brothers who were chasing after them all step in unison, and Huansha, who was fleeing, couldn't help but look back.

This power is also too great, and they have to wonder if if they are dead at this moment if they are in the center of the vortex. So, is one of these two people in the whirlpool of the storm dead?

I couldn't see what the two people looked like after fighting, all I saw was that the two people fell together, fell to the ground, smashed out a big pit a few meters deep, and fell into it with a brush.

"Is it dead? Who is dead?" is the question that haunts everyone's mind.

Until the smoke and dust cleared, everyone was watching with their eyes, wanting to see the result, but no one stepped forward, including the Du family brothers.

"Such a great power, can convince the Sprinkle family, except for Mount Tai, there is no one in the world. ”

The monk crawled out of the sand and walked towards the pit.

The place where the two men had fallen was beside him, and as soon as he got up, he was swarmed by all the dust and rubble, and he gasped for breath for a while.

He came to the entrance of the cave, looked inside, and was immediately shocked.

Inside the cave, Tarzan's body was strangely twisted, his head was almost folded with his chest, and at the bottom of the cave, it was covered with a thick layer of blood, and the blood was still rising.

On top of Taishan's body, there was Yang Mo standing, and Yang Mo was looking at him at this moment.

Hell, that's Tarzan's corpse.

But Yang Mo was intact, even if his arm was not trembling.

He thought that the living person was Mount Tai, how could he not be shocked when he saw such a scene at this moment?

Especially when Yang Mo smiled at him, he had a feeling of door-to-door delivery.

"Monk, what's going on inside? Is Yang Mo dead?"

Above, Du Yi asked.

"Dead!"

The monk roared, and the hatred spread infinitely.

He finally knew why the Du family brothers didn't come up to check, it turned out that they had expected such a result a long time ago, and let themselves come to explore the way. No, it is more appropriate to use the word death now.

I was invited to help, and I saw each other's affection, but I was betrayed by my friend. He figured it out, everything was figured out, whether it was the Du family brothers or Huansha, they were retaining their strength and were ready to escape.

Only he, a fool, now understands that no, there should be another Tarzan. But is it too late to understand now? The distance between him and Yang Mo is less than five meters, and Yang Mo makes a move, and he can't run away at all.

He has the incorruptible body of King Kong, but can his physical body be strong over Mount Tai? Tarzan is still like this, let alone himself?

Since he is going to die, let's bring the Du family brothers to the funeral together.