"You only have ten breaths of time!" said the fake Nuan Nuan, giving a time limit.

"Gotta ~"

Wang Peng responded loudly, and then started the hard persuasion work of scissors, grinding discs, and energy.

He first persuaded in a good voice: "I said little ones, look at my current situation, do you think about it, take a step back obediently, and don't let the tense atmosphere continue to heat up, okay?"

Then, he put on the appearance of the king of the mountain and said: "This, if you can take care of my little life, I will definitely be greatly rewarded when I turn back!"

But when he saw those guys, all of them were unmoved, and even pressed them very tacitly, Wang Peng was really angry.

He asked aloud, "Are you stupid? If I'm really done with the game, will it do you a lot of good?"

Accusing the mutated big loach, Wang Peng asked: "You, what about you, who will make you mutate when the time comes?"

Pointing to the big grinding plate again, Wang Peng brought a threat and said, "And you, eh, you tell me, who will help you find more high-quality soul food when the time comes?"

"And you, if I don't cause trouble, where are you going to click happily?" Finally, looking at the big scissors, Wang Peng tried to wake up the other party's yearning and pursuit of violence.

"What, will you protect me and keep my soul immortal? What are you kidding, my body is gone, and there is only one soul left, where can I go to live happily?"

Wang Peng suddenly looked at the big grinding plate, and scolded with a pained expression, just now, the other party actually sent out a soul fluctuation, although he couldn't speak directly, but Wang Peng immediately understood what the other party meant.

In the face of such a situation, not to mention Wang Peng's headache, even while listening to and watching Wang Peng's fake Nuan Nuan performing hard, she shook her head when she heard it, looking at Wang Peng so strange, she had already forgotten that there was such a thing as timekeeping.

It's a pity that the series of tortures from Wang Peng's soul obviously did not reap the expected results.

Those three guys were very Buddhist, and they didn't pay attention to Wang Peng at all, but instead released their power and pressed towards the fake Nuan Nuan.

"Die~" the fake Nuan Nuan shouted resentfully.

Although she doesn't know whether those three nonsensical guys were secretly under Wang Peng's command, or if they really didn't listen to the command at all as Wang Peng said, but in the current situation, she also knew that things couldn't be better.

The finger suddenly stretched out, turned into a sharp sword, and poked at Wang Peng's head.

The fake Nuan Nuan shot with anger, not to mention the incredible power, and because the distance between the two sides was too close, it was estimated that it would be difficult to dodge even if he dodged.

"Bell~"

With a crisp sound, the sharp sword did not stab as expected, and the large grinding disc that was originally grinding suddenly stepped forward, just blocking the tip of the sharp sword.

However, the block was blocked, but the fake Nuan Nuan was blessed by the aura of the realm, and the power of the sword was amazing, and it directly cut off the corner of the big grinding disc.

Then the sword body flipped over, and there was a horizontal shot again, and a huge grinding disc was forced, and it was rolled away into the distance, according to visual inspection, it is estimated that it will not be able to come back for a while and a half.

"Huh~"

The sharp sword stabbed at Wang Peng again, it seems that this fake Nuan Nuan is determined to take Wang Peng's life.

"Bell~"

Once again, the sound of the intersection of weapons sounded, and this time, it was Wang Peng's powerful blade that blocked the sword, but its fate was not as good as the big grinding plate, and it was directly cut off by a sword.

However, the strength of the blade still worked, and the sword stabbed crookedly.

"Ouch~"

Wang Peng shouted, he was also a blood mold, his face was distorted and deformed in pain, looking at the sharp sword that was completely submerged into his shoulder, and then looking at the tip of the broken knife inserted in his heart, he wanted to cry without tears!

Come on, the damage value of his weapon seems to be a few points higher than the sword in the hand of the fake Nuan Nuan, who is he provoking whom?

But he can't blame Qi Jin for breaking the knife, after all, the other party is also the protector!

"Huh?"

At this time, the fake Nuan Nuan was also softly surprised.

It turned out that the mutated big loach, looking at the gap, had already taken advantage of the momentum to pounce, and was desperately pressing her arm that had turned into a sharp sword, not giving her a chance to pull it out.

That's not all, the big scissors also moved, and the sharp edge of the knife was open, straight to the throat of the fake Nuan Nuan.

What should I do?

At this moment, the fake Nuan Nuan, who had no combat experience, felt embarrassed, and he couldn't take care of his throat when he drew his sword, and he didn't have the time and energy to draw his sword when he took care of his throat.

But the situation is changing rapidly, and before the fake Nuan Nuan can think of countermeasures, Wang Peng launched it.

"Ah~"

The fake Nuan Nuan screamed in pain.

It turned out that Wang Peng's leg was stepped on, and his heel was stomped hard, pretending to be Nuan Nuan's delicate foot, she was defenseless and had this trick, and she couldn't help but shout under the pain.

"Isn't this the way girls would use?"

Wang Peng actually used the trick of stomping his feet, so that the fake Nuan Nuan, who had no actual experience in struggle, was a little unbearable, and at the same time, the whole person's head was a little dazed, and he forgot to deal with it.

But Wang Peng was not stunned, since he launched an attack, it would definitely not be just a move.

Especially now, in the face of this situation that will be turned over at any time, Wang Peng, who plans and then acts, has always been a serial routine, until his own enemy is completely controlled, so that the other party has no possibility of resistance.

"Bang~"

Seeing him continue, his body first straightened forward, and then his waist suddenly arched back, and an unexpectedly powerful force hit the soft abdomen behind him.

"Hmm~Pain~"

The fake Nuan Nuan couldn't help it, and even shouted "pain".

Wang Peng's soul is different, and he can still have the strength of the body, under this short-handed battle, I ask who can stand it.

The three-plate axe is not over yet.

"Knock~"

While Wang Peng quickly stood up straight, the back of his head had already been smashed hard in the back, which suddenly made the fake Nuan Nuan's brain, which was still crying pain, suffer a strong impact, making him dizzy.

You can't blame Wang Peng for using it, it's all a little girl's tricks, no, don't forget that he's still tied up, and he can't show it in a big open and closed battle, right?

At this time, the severed qi blade and the big scissors came to Wang Peng's body one after another, and without saying a word, they launched an attack on the cyan ropes that tightened his body.

The so-called attack is not to choose to cut the rope directly.

These ropes are also magical, when they are fighting, especially when they are tied now, they can clearly feel that both the power and the tenacity are relatively large, so under Wang Peng's order, they took the way of provocation.