Chapter 122: You Must Die

The rampant Mowgli Crab took a big step and walked towards Hu Li step by step.

Anyway, even if I don't mention the love of the past, and the old fox king's grace, even if it's just Hu Li's posture of fighting to the end for the Qingqiu fox clan just now, I can't sit idly by! But just when I was about to make a move, something happened suddenly!

"You can't kill me! I said you didn't win, you just didn't win!" Hu Li said, suddenly opening his mouth and spurting out a mouthful of blood, spraying far and wide, and even spraying on the broken beads that had just been scattered on the ground.

Strange to say, after those broken beads were stained with Hu Li's blood, they suddenly bounced to the ground and flew towards the rampant Mowgli Crab. The strength is no less swift than a strong crossbow arrow.

The rampant crab originally thought that the victory was in hand, Hu Li was already a lamb to be slaughtered, but he didn't expect him to make this move, so there was no possibility of dodging at all, and he was hit by the countless broken beads, only with the sound of bangbang, and those broken beads hit him, like fried beans.

"The pearl of rice grains is also shining, I am invulnerable to old crabs, they can't hurt a single hair of my hair at all!" However, the rampant crab was wearing a thick layer of protective armor, and this blow could not cause him any damage at all, and he shook his body in laughter, trying to shake off those broken beads. Who would have thought that those broken beads would stick firmly to his body as if they were carrying glue.

"The pearl of rice grains, the brilliance is still the same!" Hu Li spurted out another mouthful of blood, only to see that the broken beads stuck to the rampant Mowgli crab were glowing like moonlight, and they were getting more and more prosperous, and in the end, with a loud bang, they exploded, and exploded on the body of the rampant Mowgli crab.

The 10,000-year-old turtle cried out in a lost voice: "The Fox King's Popping Beads! Plus the Tiger Clan's Aerial Tiger Claws! I didn't expect you kid to hide it deeply? But have you thought about the consequences? Don't you know that after using the Popping Beads, you won't be able to cultivate anymore?"

In the midst of a series of problems of the 10,000-year-old turtle, the rampant crab that was still unashamed just now screamed and fell to the ground, breaking three legs and a large pair of pliers on the spot, and countless wounds were broken on the front chest and back, although the wounds were not big, but each one was bleeding out. It seems that the injury is not light, and he can't even move.

"What does it matter if I can cultivate or not? I just need to win, this is what I owe to the Qingqiu Fox Clan, so even if it is broken bones, I have to pay it back, otherwise it will be difficult to die, and I will have no shame to go to see the ancestors of my Fox King's Court!" Hu Li laughed and said: "Big crab, don't you have your eyes above the top and call yourself rampant? Then please come and kill me!"

It took so long for the rampant Mowgli Crab to finally be able to speak, but it was quite weak: "Prince Hu Li, I admit that I look down on you, it's my fault." But I can't move, can you move? I can't kill you, but you can't kill me either. I think this first fight ended in a draw. But it's a pity that after a while, you will be beaten back to your original form, and you will no longer be able to cultivate, that is to say, your life span is only a short one or twenty years, and you can't cultivate, you can't speak, so it's better to live like this?

Hu Li shook his head: "Big crab, you can't help but think too beautifully! Draw? Hehe, you actually want a draw? Is it possible? How can I, Hu Li, not win the first game for Qingqiu? I not only want to win, but also watch you die!"

"Do you want me to die?" The rampant crab also shook its huge head: "Can you stand up? Even if you can stand up, can you use a knife? and want to kill me, it's really full of nonsense!"

Before Hu Li could speak, Hu Mint had already smiled miserably and said in a low voice: "Hu Li won this battle, but the price paid was too great! But if he can kill one of the five patriarchs of the Water Tribe, he has been able to atone for his crimes." ”

"Can he kill the rampant Mowgli crab? What does he kill?" My heart was like a knife, and my face was full of tears. I knew this, even if I had admitted defeat early in this game, I wouldn't have let Hu Li receive such damage? But then again, if he lost this first game, Hu Li would blame himself even more. I'm afraid that he won't have the face to live anymore by then. Seeking benevolence and benevolence, for Hu Li, this may be the best choice.

Hu Mint said softly: "Husband, you are really forgetful more than memorable. Have you forgotten that Hu Li took two things from you at the beginning, in addition to the tiger claws of the tiger clan, the other is the jasper tiger crossbow and the sad little arrow. With them, even if he sits still, he can kill the rampant Mowgli Crab!"

Only then did I remember that in order to let Hu Li open the 10,000-year-old cold iron chain on Hu Mint's body, I promised him three conditions, in addition to the tiger claw, the jasper tiger crossbow and the sad little arrow, I still owe him one thing.

Sure enough, as Hu Mint expected, Hu Li trembled and took out the jasper tiger crossbow from his arms, and then took three sad small arrows and aimed them at the rampant unscrupulous crab: "Big crab, do you know this thing? Even if I sit still, I can still kill you and win this gamble!"

"Bow and crossbow?" The rampant unscrupulous crab laughed: "Hu Li, you are too naïve, do you think that you can kill me with this little bow and crossbow?"

"Rampant Mowgli Crab! You see this name is really suitable for you. Are you dying, are you still so arrogant?" Hu Li smiled: "Of course ordinary bows and crossbows can't kill you!" After all, although you have been hit hard, you have not reached the point of exhaustion, but do you know that what I hold in my hand is the treasure of the Tiger Clan, the Jasper Tiger Crossbow and the sad little arrow!"

"Jasper Tiger Crossbow and Sad Little Arrow!" The meeting hall suddenly exclaimed, including Zhang Shan and Hu Yijian, who didn't expect these two things to be in Hu Li's hands.

Because these two things are too famous in the demon world, they can be called indestructible. Of course, if the rampaging Mowgli Crab hadn't been injured, he might have been able to escape under the crossbow arrows, but now that he had suffered heavy losses, he would never survive under the Jade Tiger crossbow and the sad little arrows!

The face of the rampant unscrupulous crab changed several times, and finally he coaxed: "Prince Hu Li, Uncle Hu Li, don't kill me, I admit defeat, I admit defeat, can't you win?" Please, don't kill me!"

Although this person has a strong voice and loves face very much, in the face of death, what is so strong and what face is blown away by the rain and wind.

I know what the rampant crab thinks. Although he has lost face in front of the public this time, as long as he recovers from his injuries, he can still call for wind and rain, and who dares to laugh at him in front of him? As for the remarks behind him, in the face of his own life, it is even less worth mentioning.

Seeing that Hu Li didn't say anything, the rampant unscrupulous crab continued: "Uncle Hu Li, as long as you don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want." Is the garlic strip golden, give as much as you want!"

"You must die! I don't want anything, only your life!" Hu Li said word by word: "Your hands are full of the blood of the fox clan, so you must pay with blood!"

The Ten Thousand Year Turtle hurriedly said, "Prince Hu Li, please be merciful. We'll just admit defeat in this game!"

Hu Li's eyes widened: "Is it okay to admit defeat? unless you quit Qingqiu now!"

"This?" The Wannian Turtle looked at the three-headed Jiao and the two-headed snake and the others, such a big thing, he couldn't do it alone.

The rampant unscrupulous crab hurriedly said: "Let's quit Qingqiu, we'll quit Qingqiu now!"

It's a pity that his voice was interrupted by the two-headed snake: "Old crab, why are you so spineless? Isn't it just a death? What's the big deal? Being a man must take into account the overall situation, can't you just let the expansion of our water tribe go down the drain for your own sake? In that case, if you anger the Sea Dragon King, you won't be the one who dies!"

The rampant Wuji Crab was anxious: "Two-headed snake, what are you talking about? Can you just bear to watch me die? As for the Sea Dragon King, I will explain it to his old man!"

The two-headed snake laughed, "Don't be so troublesome. If you die, you will be happy. Wouldn't that be better?"

At this time, the three-headed Jiao, who had not spoken for a long time, spoke: "Old crab, you can go with confidence, everything in your house will naturally be taken care of by us." After we take Qingqiu City, we will naturally give you a tablet!"

As soon as the three-headed Jiao spoke, he undoubtedly sentenced the rampant unscrupulous crab to death. The 10,000-year-old turtle and the lobster, who originally wanted to intercede for the rampant Mowgli crab, were silent.

The rampant unscrupulous crab said indignantly: "Three-headed Jiao, I won't let you go even if I am a ghost, something that falls into the well!"

Hu Li shook his head: "Big crab, isn't it just a death? What is there to be afraid of? When you killed the people of our fox clan just now, did you think about their feelings?"

"I'm wrong, you can do it, let me go!" The tears of the rampant crab came out.

"I'm sorry, you have to die!" As he spoke, Hu Li pressed it, and three sad little arrows flashed out and flew towards the rampant Mowgli Crab.

There was no accident in the ending, the rampant Mowgli crab was pierced through the heart by three small arrows, and before it even had time to scream, it lay on the ground.

No one thought that Hu Li, who was in the lower dog, would actually kill the rampant Mowgli crab.

The rabbit died and the fox was sad, this time there was no longer the smugness in the voice of the 10,000-year-old turtle just now, but a feeling of falling wood: "In the first game, your fox clan won." In the second game, our water tribe is fought by the two-headed snake patriarch, who will you fox clan fight?"