Pasta twitched twice, but did not twitch the scimitar, and a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

"You let go, a good fight is better than winning or losing, and you don't have a weapon!"

Pasta roared at Qin Tian, but his right foot kicked towards Qin Tian's legs.

This is what Pasta learned from watching the Internet, and he has won many opponents after repeated trials.

Qin Tian smiled, and the wrists of both hands were reversed continuously, causing Pasta's arms to twist outward.

Pasta felt a pain in her arms, and she could no longer hold the scimitar, so she had to spread her hands together.

Qin Tian snatched the scimitar, kicked out with his right foot dexterously, and pointed his toe at Pasta's bare foot.

Pasta stared, but it was too late to close his legs, only to see Qin Tian's toes hit fiercely, and Pasta's bare feet made a clicking sound, and the bare feet were already broken.

The sheer force swirls with Pasta's legs, and then with Pasta's body.

Qin Tian stepped forward and kicked Pasta's ass.

"Poof. Pasta fell to the ground in a standard dog-eating position.

As soon as the fingers holding the scimitar were forced, the two scimitars rolled in the air in half a circle, and the handle of the knife fell steadily into Qin Tian's hand.

Holding the scimitar and waving it twice in the air, Qin Tian looked at Pasta who was struggling to turn over with a smile.

"Is that all you have to do? It seems that you are a very good copycat of death. ”

Pasta's heart was full of shadows, he never thought that he would lose so quickly, how did this Qin Tian train, manpower could not reach such a limit at all.

Even those top-level mutants are not so perverted, this damn Qin Tian, is it really the reincarnation of Yama?

There are shadows in my heart, not only Pasta, but also the miscellaneous B-class who is holding a camera.

"What the hell is this, how can Qin Tian be so powerful, the bastard of the Twin Towers Combination, why hasn't he come out to save people, if Lord Death has an accident, they will also be implicated. ”

Mr. Cui's eyes flickered twice, and he took out a short needle in his right hand and pinched it in his finger.

Pretending to look at the situation on the opposite side of Pasta, Mr. Choi's upper body leaned out and approached the miscellaneous B-class.

"Oh my God, what about death

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Why will you lose, it looks like Lord Death is not good, let's go and save Lord Death. ”

Miscellaneous B-level nodded, Pasta is his thigh, and his thigh is in trouble and must be saved.

"That's right, let's use the past, plus the combination of the twin towers, we should be able to save the Grim Reaper······ Ahh······h

Before the miscellaneous B-level finished speaking, he had already fallen on his stomach on the car seat, and his pupils gradually dilated.

And around his neck, a short needle glowing with blue light was inserted.

"I'm sorry, you have to help your thighs, but I also have to help my thighs, it's so hard to be a man. ”

Mr. Cui put the miscellaneous B-class corpse in a sleeping position, picked up the communicator, and pressed the communication button.

"Twin Towers, why don't you act. ”

"Hey, Cui, the Grim Reaper said that he was going to fight Yama alone, and we didn't receive a signal from him for help, but Yama's strength exceeded our expectations, and we plan to retreat first. ”

The Twin Towers were frightened, Pasta was caught so quickly, and if they had gone, they would have hung up faster.

Mr. Cui rubbed his eyebrows, tried to control the urge to scold the street, and said in a low voice: "Pasta must be rescued, otherwise we will all be investigated by the organization, you don't want to be held accountable, everyone should have a chance to do it together." ”

"I think the chances of hanging are greater, forget it, let's give it a try, let's set off together. ”

Kata made the final decision, Mr. Cui opened the car door and rushed to the opposite side, and the twin towers appeared together and rushed towards Qin Tian.

Qin Tian glanced at Mr. Cui who rushed over from the opposite side, and kicked Pasta on the waist with a smile.

"Whew, you bastard, my waist, how will I be a piledriver in the future. Pasta roared in grief.

Pasta really hated Qin Tian in his heart, not only ruining his prestige, but also ruining his waist, which was a bed weapon that Pasta was proud of.

Qin Tian looked at Pasta with disdain, and said disdainfully: "Just like you, you are still a pile driver, I am afraid that you will not even be able to see a woman in the future." ”

"I curse you, they will avenge me, Twin Towers, you two stupid big ones come out quickly!"

"Here, Death, don't howl, me

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You have been exposed to the sneak attack, and you have been sent by God to harm us. ”

Motta said dissatisfied, and with a flick of his wrist shot a few darts.

Every dart flashes with blue light, it is a super corrosive poison dart, as long as the body touches the dart, it will be corroded and broken through the skin, and the neurotoxin enters the body along the corroded skin, no more than ten seconds, and the powerful person will be poisoned to death.

The short needle used by Mr. Cui was smeared with this strange toxin.

Qin Tian heard the sound of the dart breaking through the air, turned his head to see the dart flashing with blue light, took off his coat with a sneer, shook it in the air, and put the dart that Mota had shot into his clothes.

The corrosive object on the dart, which is only corrosive to the flesh and skin, touches the clothes, but does not have any service reaction.

On the other side, Kata had already been killed, and a pair of electric shock sticks came out, blue electric light, and a sizzling sound.

"Cui, you save someone, let's pester him. Kata said as he waved the electric shock baton in his hand and hit Qin Tian on the back of the head.

Mota also took out the electric shock baton, and the two electric shock short sticks twisted together, and turned into a long stick.

Mota, who was wearing special gloves, completely ignored the electric light on the long stick, grabbed the long stick with both hands, and hit Qin Tian's waist.

One after the other, three electric shock batons attacked Qin Tian, but Qin Tian did not panic at all, pulled out the two scimitars he had just captured from behind his waist, used the scimitars as hidden weapons, and threw them at the two of them.

When Mota and Kata saw the scimitars flying, they hurriedly retreated, changed their positions, and dodged the two scimitars that flew out.

Qin Tian took advantage of this gap to roll his clothes into a stick shape and rushed towards Mota, who was holding a long stick.

Mota's eyes were solemn, looking at Qin Tian who was rushing towards him, turning on the voltage of the electric shock baton in his hand to the maximum, and then stabbing Qin Tian in the chest.

Qin Tian's clothes waved in his hand, and the clothes rolled up towards the long stick, which was entangled with the long stick that flashed with electric light, tightly binding the electric shock stick.

"Hey!" Mota shouted, regardless of the restraint of his clothes on the stun baton, he still struggled to stab Qin Tian with the stun baton.

As long as the electric stun baton stabbed Qin Tian's body, Mota felt that Qin Tian would definitely be electrocuted, because the maximum voltage of this electric stun baton could even electrocute the elephant unconscious.

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