The old monster's punch hit the ground, and the dust flew up, and the wave of air it brought up overturned several rows of cabinets around the urn. Finding that the original target of the attack had disappeared, he raised his head and looked up with some confusion.

"Retainers!Gladiatorial form!Death from the sky!"

As I shouted at the top of my voice, the retainers with a sword in their right hand and a shield in their left suddenly appeared above the old monster, and the earth fell from the sky with a big foot and stepped heavily on the old monster's face.

The old monster couldn't dodge, and in a hurry, he could only protect his face with his left hand, and his right hand slammed into the soles of his feet, making a huge impact sound, and once again set off a wave of skyrocketing qi.

The ground under the old monster's feet cracked, and its body sank more than a foot, while the retainer was blown up by the tremendous force and fell to the floor on the second floor with a thud.

The old monster did not hesitate, pulled his legs out of the dirt, and with a slight leap of his feet, he was about to jump up from the great hole in the floor.

And the retainer's reaction speed was also very fast, and the moment the old monster flew up, he jumped down from the big hole with a bang, and the shield in his hand was handed forward, and it slapped heavily at the old monster who flew up.

The guy couldn't dodge in the air, and he actually threw a punch to the side with both hands at the same time, and the wave of qi he brought up pushed his body in the opposite direction for some distance, and he was able to dodge the inevitable blow of the retainer.

The two landed at the same time, and then rushed to each other, fighting together again.

I was on the second floor through the big hole in the floor, and I was stunned to see it. What is the origin of this old monster, it can be dismantled with bare hands! That Xiaoshan's body is even shorter than mine, but every punch seems to carry a huge might, in front of the retainer who is nearly three meters high, he does not fall behind at all, and even faintly suppresses the momentum of the retainer's fight.

Retainer is a robot, or rather, it is a program that never gets tired or painful, so no matter how long the battle lasts, as long as the enemy does nothing fatal damage to him, his combat level will not drop.

But what the hell is that old monster? Physically, he's just an ordinary human. But what human have you ever seen who can hammer a big iron lump with one punch like him, and still don't feel his hands hurt, let alone feel tired?

I saw the old monster raise his left hand, separating the long sword of the retainer's right hand, and when the retainer had no time to return to defend, the five fingers of his right hand turned into a knife and slashed heavily at the elbow joint of the retainer's right hand, and with a sonorous crisp sound, the retainer's right hand holding the sword and the forearm were completely cut off.

Seeing that the situation was not good, I shouted: "The retainer is back!" The retainer and his severed right arm disappeared again into a little starlight, and the next second it appeared above the old monster in the air, and a pair of big feet stepped down heavily.

The old monster was caught off guard, and was stepped on the shoulder by the retainer, and with a loud bang, the whole person was trampled into the dirt.

The old monster threw himself through the dirt, broke through the earth with a thud, raised his head and roared at me, "Damn it! You stinky boy Hugh is going to get an inch! Believe it or not, I went up and skinned you first?!"

I laughed in my heart, although the body of this old monster is invulnerable and its strength is amazing, but its heart is no different from ordinary people. It may be because of excessive pride, or even more irritability. If I take advantage of this characteristic of him and keep provoking him with words, I may be able to disrupt his offensive rhythm and find an opportunity to control him.

Thinking of this, I smiled slightly, and made up my mind.

I lay on the big hole in the floor on the second floor, only sticking out one head to look down, deliberately showing a shitty expression: "What's the matter, old bastard?

The old monster was stunned for a moment, then his anger surged, his face gradually turned blood-red, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he shouted angrily: "Good boy, you are looking for death!"

With that, he kicked his feet the ground, slammed up, and jumped straight up towards the second floor.

The retainer who had been standing across from him was quick at this time, and at the moment when the old monster flew up, he suddenly reached out and grabbed his foot and neck, and then threw it hard to the ground, smashing the old monster into the floor.

This old monster estimated that he had never suffered such a great shame in his life, and he was already furious at this moment. I saw him stand up from the floor with a thud, and rush towards his retainers with a kick under his feet. The retainer set up the shield in his left hand in place, as if he wanted to try to take the old monster's blow hard.

The old monster was charging and flying up, and raising its leg was a stabbing kick. However, at this moment, the retainer turned into a little starlight and disappeared again, and then appeared next to the old monster, and the shield in his hand suddenly swung out, and smashed on the old monster's back with a bang.

The guy spun and flew out with a bang, falling into the pile of urns with a thud, "hula" and raising a flood of white powder.

"What's the matter, old bastard? I'm so hungry that I want to eat ashes and have a mat on it? That thing doesn't fight hunger, and I'll call you when I go to the toilet in a while?

The old monster was so angry this time that he jumped out of the pile of urns with a thud, still castrated, and slammed his head into the ceiling of the first floor, only to hear a loud bang, and he also smashed a big hole in the floor behind me.

My heart was suddenly shocked, and my heart said that I had climbed up to the second floor, and it should be behind me at this moment.

Almost subconsciously, I jumped forward on the floor, falling directly from the big hole in front of me to the first floor, and shouted "Retainer!!!!

At the same time, all I could hear was the wind behind my head, and I knew it was an old monster coming at me, and with his speed, I had nowhere to run.

However, at this moment, I threw a small ball of blue light at the old monster with my backhand, and the old monster instinctively thought that this was some kind of hidden weapon, and when he saw me throwing it out at such a slow speed, he smiled contemptuously, and stretched out his hand in the air to catch it. But he didn't expect the small ball to explode with a bang, and a big net opened up with a "whew", and immediately put him in, and then the big net quickly contracted and tightly bound him.

At this moment, I had already been caught by my retainer's hand and gently landed on the ground, while the old monster had no way to adjust his posture because he was bound by the net, so he could only fall heavily into the dirt pit.

I stood behind the retainer, observing the situation of the old monster from a distance, and at the same time my mouth was constantly stimulating him: "How is it, old bastard?

The old monster let out a sneer: "You also underestimate me too much, just a net, how can you be trapped Woo Woo Woo-"

A burst of electric sparks suddenly appeared on the net that bound the old monster, making the old monster convulsive.

I let go of the remote control in my hand and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, old man? What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly?"

The old monster still glared at me, "Stinky boy, you're kind! When I break free of this broken net, I'm going to be Ou Ou Ou Ou Ou

There was another burst of sparks on the grid, and smoke was already coming out of the old thing's body.

I let go of the remote control in my hand, walked to the edge of the pit and squatted down, pretending to care about him, and said, "What's the matter, old man, are you epileptic?"

This guy has become a little weak at this time, but he still glared at me and said angrily: "See if I don't pick your skin, he

There was another burst of sparks, and his hair was already standing on end.

I let go of the remote control in my hand again and looked at him with a pretended puzzled look, "How can you speak indistinctly, old gentleman?"

Seeing that he was about to open his mouth to speak again, this time before he could say anything, I directly pressed the remote control.

"You're going to be you-"

"I'm oh oh-"

"Happy, love, love, love—"

"Stop, woo, woo, woo-"

"Beyyyy-"

"Ask for Europe, Europe, Europe—"

Every time he spoke, I pressed the button, pressed it five or six times, and finally heard a word that I was satisfied with, so I put down the remote control.

At this time, the clothes on the old monster's body were basically burned, his hair was basically gone, and his skin had become pitch black, but I noticed that this guy was not seriously injured, so he didn't have much psychological burden.

"What's the matter, sir, are you better?" I asked, crouching on the edge of the pit.

"Okay... Much better.. Much better... "The old monster sounded a little weak when he spoke, he must have consumed too much energy from the convulsions of the electric shock.

"What did you just want to say, huh? I didn't hear me?" I continued to trample on his pride.

It is always easier for a man to bring to his knees by destroying his will than by destroying the flesh of the flesh.

For a man who is particularly arrogant by nature like the old monster, to destroy his will, it is first necessary to destroy his self-esteem.

At this moment, the old monster was trapped by the power grid, all black, his head was hairless, his whole body was lying naked in the dirt pit and convulsed, and there was a person who kept talking to him, this situation was enough to shatter a person's dignity.

The old monster's lips trembled, and he muttered, "I... I say... Please, don't call anymore, I can't stand it, I can't stand it!!" At the end, the old monster suddenly howled and cried, "Give me a dress!

I couldn't help but feel a sense of compassion in my heart, listening to his voice, he was probably the same age as the elders in my family, would it be a little too much for me to do this?

I sighed and untied my coat, but I didn't hand it to him myself, but asked my retainers to take it and cover him. If nothing else, this old guy's strength is too strong, I don't know if he will break free from the shackles of the power grid at any time and explode and hurt people.

After putting on my coat, the old monster's heart seemed to calm down, and he stopped crying, and lay there sobbing.

I frowned and asked him, "Say, what the hell is going on??"

The old monster took two deep breaths, trying to calm himself, and then he stared at me and slowly told his own story.