Bang!

After throwing out two daggers, the ghost's body slammed into the wall with a dull sound!

The priest's figure rushed forward with a slam.

He swayed from side to side twice.

These two daggers were dodged, and the clothes on the right shoulder were cut open.

It is conceivable that if these two daggers had been hit just now, I am afraid that the priest would have been seriously injured!

The priest's face remained unchanged and he continued to rush forward!

And at this moment, the ghost stood up again.

In his hand, there were two more small daggers.

With a flick, he shot at the priest's vital point.

In desperation, the priest continued to dodge, and he shook his body back and forth twice, dodging the two daggers again.

Seeing that the dagger could stop the priest, the ghost wanted to continue the trick.

However, the ghost took two steps to the side, and before the dagger in his hand could be fired, the priest had already fallen to the left.

At the moment of falling to the ground, the whirling stick in the priest's hand was thrown out.

Target, hit the ghost's feet!

Smack!

Two muffled sounds were heard, and the whirling stick struck the ghost right on the left foot, then bounced back to the right.

In this way, the stumbling effect is formed.

As a result, the ghost's figure was subjected to inertia and fell straight forward.

His body fell heavily to the ground.

The bodies of the two of them are now lying on the ground, looking at each other.

The priest was the first to get up.

He grabbed a few newspapers next to him, and at the same time held a saber in his hand, and rushed forward.

The ghost figure also climbed up.

Seeing the priest rushing towards him, with a hideous look, two katana stabs stabbed forward.

In an instant, another sword shadow appeared in the sky.

However, this trick had little real effect on the priest.

Since you can crack it once, you can crack it twice.

Besides, the priest didn't even think about finding a real katana to crack it.

He just held the opposite corner of the newspaper in both hands, straightened it and stretched it forward.

Whew!

The shadow of the sword in the sky disappeared.

Two katanas, piercing the newspaper, turned the priest's head away, dodging the sharp edges.

Then, as soon as he twisted his hands, he tightened the other party's double knives with newspapers, and he couldn't move for the time being.

Then, his right hand turned sharply, and the saber in his hand directly rotated.

Laugh at!

The saber swirled around the ghost's wrist, easily slicing his wrist.

Under the severe pain, the ghost subconsciously let go of some hands.

Then, abandoning his saber and newspaper, the priest reached forward with his large hand, grabbing both of the ghost's wrists.

The wrist was grabbed, and the ghost's face finally changed drastically.

However, before he could make the slightest movement, the priest had already grabbed his wrist and pulled it hard!

Click!

At the moment, the ghost's left wrist showed an irregular twist.

Under the irresistible power of the priest, his joints were directly misaligned.

Then the priest stuck out his right foot and tripped him up!

Although he stumbled, the priest did not let go, and tightened his grip on the ghost's hands.

Even though he fell to the ground, the ghost still didn't give up the attack.

His left foot, kicked backwards, towards the back of the priest's head.

Seeing this, the priest snorted coldly, and also stretched out his foot to block the opponent's kick.

Not only that, but he also pressed the other party's foot to the side.

In this way, the ghost's body is attached to the ground, but his left foot is at a right angle of 90 degrees to his body.

Not only that, but the priest twisted his left hand behind him.

Now, the ghost is really out of line.

His eyes widened, and the sharp pain in his hands and feet made his face extremely hideous.

The priest's eyes were full of murder, and then he pressed down with his right foot, and his hand twisted hard at the same time.

Click!

The sound of broken joints in the hands and feet came out instantly.

Then the ghost's left foot was soft on the ground, and so was his left hand.

Under the dislocation of the joints of the priest just now, the joints of the ghost's hands and feet were all broken.

Stimulated by such severe pain, the ghost grew its mouth and face was full of pain, but it could not make any sound.

The priest didn't just intend to let him go.

I saw that his right hand slammed into an elbow shape, and his body pressed down.

Bang!

Click!

The elbow of his right hand slammed into the back of the ghost's neck.

The sound of bones breaking sounded again.

The ghost's body tensed suddenly, his eyes widened, blood spurted out of his mouth, and then he tensed for a moment before he was silent.

He's dead!

His eyes were still wide and dead, and there was still an unwilling look in his eyes, as if he didn't believe that he was killed by the other party like this.

The priest killed this guy, and there was no pride in his heart, if he couldn't even kill this guy, then this time he came to Europe with his wife, and he would be sent to death.

He let go of the ghost's hands and feet, then sat aside and gasped, his eyes looking at the battle circle where Shi Niang was.

……

At this moment, the strong wind is blowing and the yellow sand is rolling!

The place where the tyrant is located is a villa, and behind the wall that the tyrant knocked down just now is a courtyard.

There are no flowers and plants in this yard, only an open sandy area.

On the sandy ground, a few pine needles and cacti were planted sparsely!

I don't know if it's because no one has watered it for a long time, and the branches are barren, just like the third-degree cripple of the stunted plant family.

I don't know how much force Shi Niang used to kick just now, and the cement and bricks are still falling on the broken wall.

The opening is also getting bigger and bigger, and no one will doubt that if Shi Niang kicks it again like just now, this brick wall that looks extremely hard will collapse completely.

After completely calming down, Shi Niang bent down and got out of the hole.

She didn't rush to make a move, but stood there looking at the tyrant who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead with a large piece of table against his chest.

The tyrant's body was lying on the sand, but his body was already covered with a layer of yellow sand.

"How is it, are you still excited?" Shi Niang looked at the tyrant and said indifferently.

Rumble!

As Shi Niang's words fell, the table board that was pressing on the tyrant suddenly rushed into the sky, bringing up dust flying all over the sky.

Syllable!

The planks landed not far away, and a large hole was smashed into the sand.

Then the tyrant shook a carp and bounced off the ground, and with a vigorous shake of his body, the dust on his body was clean, revealing his original appearance and the color of his clothes.

"Whew!"

He exhaled heavily, not knowing whether to spit out the sand in his mouth or the turbidity in his heart!

Then, his incomparably dark eyes stared at Shi Niang, and said in a deep voice: "It is worthy of killing the emperor, it seems that I underestimated you!"

(End of chapter)