And before it stopped, I also saw several tentacles appear at the end of the arm, and these tentacles slowly crawled onto the smoker's body, and continued to extend on the smoker's body, and soon, the entire right half of the smoker's body was wrapped, like armor.

It also includes the right half of the smoker's face, and the tentacles also leave a place for the smoker's eyes not to cover the eyes, like a mask.

The blade qi slashed at the smoke ghost's body, but this time the blade energy had almost no effect, and it seemed to be blocked by the armor composed of tentacles on the smoke ghost's body.

I felt the power of the smoker, the power just now was not at all on the same level as it was now, the smoker rushed towards me again, almost every step made the surrounding dust, sand, and trees tremble with his steps, the arm that had become huge, as the smoker ran seemed to scatter all the air in its pass, standing directly in front of the smoker, I could feel the feeling of suffocation.

But I still haven't dodged, I want to know how strong this kind of smoker is, if I just blindly dodge, it will waste a lot of time.

I swapped hands with the scythe, then freed my right hand, and I rushed towards the smoker, the same speed as before, and I aimed it at his huge fist, and he seemed to know my intentions, so he struck at my right hand as well.

In terms of volume, there is a world of difference between the fist used and his fist, but strength is not a thing that the larger the volume, the greater the power.

The two of us waved our fists in mid-air to form two huge air currents, and the moment our fists met, everything around us was quiet, as if the calm before the storm, and then suddenly, two strong air currents collided together, and in place like an explosion, an even more powerful air flow rolled up, lifted everything around, and formed a whirlwind, the effect was like a small sandstorm.

I could feel that my arm was completely broken, almost from the top of the fist to the junction of the arm and shoulder, every centimeter of the whole bone was cracked, and the arm could not withstand the pressure of the attack, and all the blood vessels on the skin were shattered by the huge impact of the smoker's punch, and the blood splattered out at once.

I'm not at a disadvantage, though, and the smoker's arm isn't very good either, and there seem to be countless cracks in the huge arm.

It went on like that for a while, and both of us couldn't resist the strong impact, causing both of us to fly in the direction behind us, and at the same time fell out of a distance of more than ten meters.

But I still got up from the ground first, and regardless of my completely "useless" arm, I had to get up before the smoker, who saw me rushing towards him and got up from the ground, and I aimed at his arm, and it was a kick.

The crack in his arm hadn't healed yet, so he kicked me again, and the crack on it was much bigger than before, and the smoker didn't give in, and raised his arm that was already full of cracks and hit me directly in the chest.

The impact of that fist was no less powerful than a missile, and the moment it hit my chest, I almost lost my breath because of the oppressive force, and I was hit by the impact of that fist and took a few steps back in a row, and I didn't rush again, but took advantage of this small distance difference, swung my scythe, and slashed through a black blade again.

The smoker suddenly shouted, and then instead of dodging or defending, he rushed directly towards my blade, and the blade slashed at the smoker's body, but the smoker still didn't stop, but rushed directly towards me.

I didn't intend to dodge, but just threw the scythe aside, then freed my hands, and the moment the smoker punched me, I grabbed the smoker's arm with both hands, and threw him straight over me, and slammed him to the ground.

I didn't give the smoker any chance to resist, I stepped on his shoulder with one foot, and with both hands I grabbed the smoker's huge arm, and the smoker tried to resist, but because I stepped on his shoulder, he couldn't stand up anyway, so he immediately kicked his own leg, and his leg was deformed.

But before I hit me in the leg, I used all the strength of my body to uproot his arm again, this time the smoker let out a particularly loud scream, I know, this is definitely not Li Jiaxian control the smoker, but the smoker is really very painful.

I didn't want to hear the smoker scream like that, and I knew that for every second I hesitated, the smoker would suffer for an extra second.

I stepped on the smoker with one foot and hugged the smoker's leg with both hands: "Smoker, you wait, I'll free you immediately." ”

The smoker's legs still didn't stop moving, and countless blades suddenly grew on them, but I didn't let go, but directly used the strength of my arms.

The next scream was probably the lightest I had ever heard, and the sound seemed to be freed, and I saw that the killing intent in the smoke ghost's eyes slowly disappeared, but the smoke ghost didn't seem to be dead yet.

I immediately squatted down and squatted next to the smoker, who looked up at me and looked around again: "Huaxin...... Chatter......"

The smoker's voice was so weak that if I hadn't heard well, I wouldn't have been able to hear him at all.

"Thank you......" was the first thing he said, "thank you for freeing me, I didn't think about it...... Didn't think things would turn out like this, I just wanted to ...... I just want to be a sound person......"

"It's okay, smoker, it's okay, it's not your fault, you can only blame Li Jiaxian, if he hadn't studied this kind of thing at the beginning, you wouldn't have jumped off the cliff during the game, if it weren't for him, you wouldn't have become like this, so you're not wrong, you're not ashamed of anyone. "I know that the smoker is now on his last breath, and I am afraid that it will not be long before the smoker will die, so I try to comfort the smoker, I don't want him to go to the underworld with guilt.

"Huaxin, I just want to beg you for two things...... it can be seen that talking and panting have become a burden for the current smoker, and his mind is already full of sweat beads after just a few words.

I slowly dragged the smoker's head up, and I thought it would make him feel better: "Tell me, I'll promise you whatever you say now." ”