Chapter Twenty-Three: One Cut, Two Cuts, One Hundred

The fairy child, who was being flanked, talked to the wild Taoist priest, and suddenly his brain was not enough.

This kind of creature transformed into a spiritual realm, and it is made in batches, the wisdom is not high, and the single-line operation is already the limit, and there is no dual-line or even multi-line operation ability.

In order to fight for the status of the elder brother, the fairy boy not only snorted, but even turned his head around, facing the wild Taoist priest with a cold expression of class struggle.

The two Awakened have a clear division of labor, one burly strong man is being restrained head-on, and the other is a thin bamboo pole roaming from the side to sneak attack.

As soon as the two saw that the fairy child was distracted, they immediately seized the opportunity.

The strong man roared, and both fists struck at the same time, smashing straight into the fairyton's chest.

With Tian Dali's current eyes, he can naturally see that the strong man should not have practiced martial arts, purely relying on his height and long arms, and his strength is as strong as an ox in battle.

If you encounter an ordinary opponent, or an unpopular martial artist, such as Zhao Dashao and the like, a strong man can definitely beat the opponent with a strange force.

However, the fairy children on this island are all masters of the acquired realm, and they are all fat and strong, fierce and abnormal, and they are not weak.

I saw that the fairy boy's hands were like electricity, and he smashed it out suddenly, like a cannonball out of the chamber, and smashed it at the strong man regardless of it, and it was completely a way of fighting with injuries for injuries.

The bamboo pole held a dagger in each hand, rubbed his body up, and plunged all the way down to the back of the fairy child, the action was fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was actually on the back of the fairy child, leaving more than ten holes!

At the same time, two muffled sounds came one after the other.

Fairy Tong was punched in the chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

And the strong man, the whole person flew out upside down, and his chest was beaten by the fairy child and collapsed, this Nima, his life is not guaranteed!

The wild Taoist priest arrived at the same time, he didn't care about being hit by the fairy child, he roared, the ghost head knife in his hand was raised high, and with one move, Mount Tai pressed the top, and slashed down towards the thin bamboo pole.

If this blow hits, Tian Dali believes that the thin bamboo pole will definitely be a one-knife life!

"Be careful!"

With a shout, Tian Dali did not hesitate to use a bottle of bitter crying potion on the wild Taoist priest.

The wild Taoist priest who was in the air only felt a sour heart, a burst of sadness for no reason, and then, tears poured out!

This Nima, how can you fight? I can't see anything!

"+99 negative sentiment from Fairchild!"

I saw that the ghost head knife in the hand of the wild Taoist priest was changed to a sweep, and it drew a semicircle in the air, and none of the hairs swept it.

The thin bamboo pole had long since curled up in a ball and rolled away on the ground.

The wild Taoist priest is now like a small sprinkler truck, tears shooting out to both sides, like an ignorant girl who has been deceived into pure feelings in an island country cartoon!

"Senior brother, I'll help you!"

Tian Dali shouted as he raised the harpoon in his hand and stabbed directly into the heart of the temporarily blind wild Taoist priest, crisply and neatly, like a veteran of killing people and goods!

Poof!

Even if the wild Taoist has the strength of an acquired martial artist, the timing of Ke Tian's vigorous sneak attack is too good, and he is not a weak person, the harpoon actually pierced the wild Taoist directly, and the sharp three-edged tip emerged from the chest of the wild Taoist!

With a successful blow, Tian Dali let go of his hand and twisted his body, and directly rolled on a lazy donkey and hid to the side.

The ghost head knife of the wild Taoist priest is a fraction of a millimeter in the air!

"Vigorously, I'm coming!"

Liu Dabao dared to arrive at this time, and the bloody scene in the field made this kid stunned.

Tian Dali didn't talk nonsense, snatched the harpoon in Liu Dabao's hand, went around to the side of the wild Taoist, and flew out again!

This time, Tian Dali did not seek to hurt the enemy, but only to pick up the ghost head knife in the hand of the wild Taoist.

Although I don't understand what happened, the changes in the field are obvious.

The thin bamboo pole held a dagger in his hand, turned around, and with the force of rotation, he went straight to the back of the neck of the wild Taoist!

This guy has obviously practiced, and he doesn't just fight indiscriminately with extraordinary speed.

The location of the thin bamboo pole attack is the back of the ear root of the wild Taoist, once the knife is hit, he will be paralyzed even if he does not die.

It's a pity that he thinks of the wild Taoist priest too simply.

An acquired martial artist, even if he can't see it, even if he is seriously injured, he must not be underestimated.

With a wild roar, the wild Taoist priest was stabbed twice by the thin bamboo pole, and took the initiative to give up the ghost head knife that was twisted by the harpoon, and his elbow suddenly turned outward, using his last strength, and smashed it suddenly!

The thin bamboo pole scared the soul flying out of the sky!

How powerful the creatures in this spiritual realm are, he knows very well in his heart, if he is hit by an elbow of a wild Taoist priest, I am afraid that all the bones in his chest will be broken!

The terrifying force alone was enough to shatter his internal organs!

A trace of ruthlessness flashed on the thin bamboo pole's face, and with an astonishing speed, his hands were retracted and crossed over his chest...... Bang!

There was a muffled sound, mixed with the crisp sound of broken bones, and the thin bamboo pole flew out diagonally like a kite with a broken line!

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and Tian Dali was dumbfounded.

I'm going to rub it, Fairchild is so?!

Although Tian Dali had long expected that the strength of the fairy child would definitely be amazing, he never expected that he could reach this level!

To be honest, even if he could have the same strength, I am afraid he would not be able to be so brave.

It is worthy of being a tendon conjured up in the spiritual realm, this Nima, killing the enemy is the first priority, and people don't care about their own life and death!

Surprised to surprised, Tian Dali's movements did not stop.

When the wild Taoist priest threw away the ghost head knife, he also let go of the harpoon.

Both of them are very close to their faces, holding a long weapon to have a hairy use, the most important thing, they have never practiced spears, sticks and other equipment.

The fit rushed forward, and Tian Dali directly hit his shoulder on the chest of the wild Taoist, leaning against the mountain!

Bang, full of energy!

The wild Taoist priest at the end of the strong crossbow was suddenly knocked away, and his chest was completely knocked down, and even the harpoon stuck in his back was knocked away!

"Negative sentiment from Fairchild +199!"

The wild Taoist priest was beaten to death by random punches like this, because his identity as a creature provided a negative emotion value far less than that little cub of Kazuo Yamada.

In mid-air, the wild Taoist priest turned into a phantom and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Is this Nima recycled by the spiritual realm?

Now in the field, those who can still stand, outside of Tian Dali, there are only Liu Dabao who is at a loss and another seriously injured fairy child.

Without saying a word, he picked up the ghost head knife on the ground, and Tian vigorously slashed at the seriously injured fairy.

This fairy child is now covered in blood, and he can't hold on to it, let alone fight back, he can't even dodge, and he watched the ghost head knife slash at his neck!

There was a soft stabbing sound, and the fairy child's head was actually cut off with a knife, and it was really cut off with one knife!

"Negative sentiment from Fairchild +199!"

The seriously injured fairy's body suddenly became illusory, and then disappeared.

However, the scene of the knife flying to the head just now was too heavy, Tian Dali had the heart to say two sentences about the scene, but as a result, the fishy smell came out of his throat and eyes, and he spit it out......