Chapter Thirty-Seven: Whose Hand Killed the Deer?
The Great Butler has been in the Heavenly Martial Realm for many years, so he can see at a glance that Dean has used some kind of secret method to instantly improve his combat effectiveness. In the face of Dean's threat, the butler kicked Dean in the lower abdomen mercilessly, and then flicked away Dean's arm around his neck with both hands.
This series of actions happened quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the big butler's body had quickly slipped out, distancing himself from Dean.
But as soon as the butler stood still, Dean's fist appeared in front of his eyes again. In the face of the stormy fists, the butler kept backing and dodging, trying to avoid confrontation with him.
This is not to say that the Great Butler is invincible to the current Dean, but because after the blood of the Emperor Rock Turtle collided with the dragon's blood, Dean's dragon armor has been stimulated to the highest strength. The Grand Butler couldn't break down this layer of Dean's defense for a while, so he could only consume time by dodging and waiting for Dean's secret state to disappear. At this moment, Dean, who was covered in sharp black armor, was not an exaggeration to say that it was a moving iron wall. Unless it is a strong person who has really stepped into the Great Heavenly Martial Realm, no one can break this layer of impregnable defense. But once the time of blood transformation has passed, then he will not only be beaten back to his original form, but his body will also be counterattacked. When the time comes, let alone the big housekeeper, any ordinary person can end his life.
The big butler is like a leaf fluttering in the wind, and no matter how hard Dean swings his fist and sweeps his legs, he chooses to avoid it without fighting. This left Dean with no strength, but a kind of depression that had nowhere to show.
After continuing to fight for more than a dozen moves, Dean also completely saw through the mind of the big butler. So he turned around and jumped and rushed towards Emperor Gang, who was sitting on the stone carving. This time, the big butler finally couldn't hide anymore, so he had to stand in front of Emperor Gangdi and fight Dean seriously.
The more the big butler fought, the more frightened he became, not only did the kid in front of him have a strange power, but the armor wrapped around his body was completely connected to the skin, no matter where his attack hit, it was painless.
But Dean's real physical condition at the moment is not like the breezy look shown on his face, and the big butler is worthy of being a master who has touched the threshold of the Great Heavenly Martial Realm. Each attack, although he couldn't hurt his body, some of the tricky qi machine drilled into his body, which made Dean feel uncomfortable.
Now Dean finally understood that although relying on the reaction of the blood change, no martial artist below the Great Heavenly Martial Realm could hurt him. But in the face of a master like the big butler, it is still impossible for him to rely on this impregnable defense to get any advantage. Even the balance of power, which is now maintained, will not last long.
To use an analogy, the butler is like a ferocious tiger at the moment, and Dean is a slightly larger hedgehog. Although the tiger was at a loss for a while in the face of the hedgehog covered in thorns, it still cannot be said that the hedgehog is as fierce as the tiger. What's more, Dean's thorn will still fall sooner or later.
At this moment, Dean became more and more anxious, if he couldn't grab the compass in Emperor Gang's hand before he was beaten back to his original form, then his blood change at this moment would be meaningless. The butler seemed to sense Dean's anxiety as well, and seemed more and more calm.
Slowly, Dean's reaction to the blood change finally began to decline. The sharp rock wall that was originally attached to the armor suddenly burst into a crack under the attack of the great butler. Of course, the chief butler also noticed this detail for the first time, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
However, at this moment, a guy who had been ignored by everyone for a long time suddenly moved.
Shi Qing stood in place and quietly took out the Juanxiu little sword pinned to his waist. Just when the big butler wanted to mobilize the martial spirit, he began to hit Dean violently. This small sword called "Su Hairpin" flew out at an incredible speed, piercing the abdomen of the great butler!
For this strange scene, the chief butler didn't have time to react. It's just that when the little sword was about to pierce into his body, he felt a sense of crisis. It can be seen that the speed of that flying sword is even faster than the release of its sword intent.
The chief butler covered the bloody hole in his abdomen, feeling the injury in his body, and his eyes became colder and colder. That small sword not only pierced the flesh and blood in his abdomen, but what was even more odious was that the martial spirits in his body happened to gather in this place, and the road was blocked just as he was about to move everywhere. In addition, the most terrible thing is that there is a strange thing that gradually spreads around his wound, and has even affected his state of mind.
This sword Shi Qing took the lead in defeating the martial soul circulation in the body of the great butler. Then he left the sad sword intent on the hairpin at his wound, that is, this feeling gradually affected the mood of the chief butler.
The great butler, whose body and mood were damaged at the same time, fell into the weakest period at this moment. Dean was willing to let go of such an opportunity, and desperately launched an attack on the big butler. In this regard, the big butler could only be beaten passively, and the big butler without the blessing of the martial soul was soon taken advantage of by Dean, and there were more and more wounds on his body.
But Dean is still not the guy that the big butler fears the most, even if he is beaten badly now, the big butler still spends a lot of energy to pay attention to the small sword that is still hanging in the air.
Shi Qing looked at the big butler who was seriously injured by himself in the distance, and he didn't have any joy but felt a little annoyed in his heart. After winning Jude from the underground casino, guards from all over the place rushed over. Therefore, Shi Qing had no choice but to bring the old man in the cowhide coat and the vengeful young man to come up. But along the way, Shi Qing became more and more frightened. It wasn't because he knew the injuries of the sea chaos, but the hairpin on his waist began to lose his sword intent inexplicably, as if he had been sucked away by something, and he was completely out of his control.
After he walked to Emperor Gang's room, the eighty percent of the sword intent that was originally left on the hairpin was only about twenty percent! So if this blow had more sword intent left by Master Yicheng, the chief butler would already be a dead man at the moment, which was also the reason why Shi Qing was annoyed.
Shi Qing grasped this flying sword very carefully, and did not let Su Hai, who had less than two percent of sword intent left when he made the move, lock the heart of the great butler, so as to prevent him from giving an early warning in Zhihai. Instead, he chose to attack his martial soul hub, not seeking to kill but to suffer a heavy setback.
At this moment, the sword intent left by Su Hairpin hovering in mid-air has almost been exhausted, but it is still releasing that sad meaning with all his strength. This was the last thing Shi Qing could do to help Dean.
This seemingly small detail has had a great impact on the big butler. Because he couldn't concentrate on fighting Dean, his already seriously damaged strength was greatly reduced again.
Dean's armor continued to shatter, but the attack was still as fierce as a storm. The big butler lacks the blessing of the martial soul at the moment, and his body is much more fragile than Dean's, although he is still holding on, he is gradually unable to support it.
The butler crossed his arms to block Dean's kick, but he was also kicked and staggered. Dean seized on this winning point, suddenly got up and smashed his fist into the wound in the butler's abdomen. The huge force completely dispersed the already chaotic martial soul in the body of the great butler.
But even after being so seriously injured, the big butler still didn't give up. Just kneeling on one knee, still barely supporting.
At this moment, the rock wall on Dean's body has been ten or eight years old, but it has not yet reached the moment of repulsion. Dean turned around and ignored the great butler, who was unable to recover his strength in a short period of time, and prepared to snatch the compass from Emperor Gang's hand.
But before he could take the first step, he was blocked again.
Looking at the little red silk left on his hands in front of him, Dean felt a pang in his heart.
When he was fighting fiercely with the big butler, Anne on the other side was also tearing the phaseless red silk to pieces with a devastating force. But just when Wuxiang was about to fall, a fat man rushed over.
This fat man is the meatball that has been dealing with Diana in the corner. At this moment, Diana was already lying motionless on the ground, not knowing whether she was dead or unconscious. Meatball's rush puts Anne in danger again.
Anne's infinitely reborn body, although she will not be afraid of the skinning red silk on the hands of the faceless, but there is nothing she can do about this fat man.
Meatball's body is like a ball of highly sticky cotton, not only does it have no effect when hit on it, but it will be stuck by his fat body. As Wuxiang said, he and Meatball are the best pair in the organization at dealing with melee celestial warriors.
Soon, Meatball's huge body completely enveloped Anne. Wuxiang was also able to pull out and deal with Dean.
Dean turned his head to look at Anne, who was trapped in Meatball's body and couldn't move, anxious but unsure of what to do.
Wuxiang looked at Dean and pretended to comfort: "Don't worry, the meatballs will only absorb the martial spirit, and will not kill that little girl." How could we kill such a precious rebel cadre so easily. ”
Hearing this, Dean looked at Diana, who was lying on the other side, and asked, "This fat man's body is already so strange, he can still absorb martial spirits?"
Wuxiang grinned: "You don't have to procrastinate, even if you are given more time, you can't think of any way." Dean was silent, he was about to face a backlash at the moment, and there was nothing he could do about it no matter what happened.
After saying that, Wuxiang turned his head to look at Emperor Gang and said, "If you have any back, use it as soon as possible, it will be too late when the meatballs are full." ”
Emperor Gang was still the calmest person in the field, and even though Lady Luck was no longer biased towards him now, he still said with a smile: "I think it is still unknown who will kill the deer." ”
In this regard, Wuxiang shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal, ignoring Dean who was standing in front of him and about to usher in a counterattack, and walked straight to Leon and the others at the other end of the room.
He said with a smile as he walked: "I heard it just now, don't worry about that guy who gave birth to a good face, I won't skin you." You are the sage of the Wright family, and I think the old man will be very happy with such an unexpected gain. As for the rest of you, I'll try to keep it as cool as I can later, so don't move around. ”
The vengeful young man who was hiding behind Shi Qing looked at the red silk in his hand that was constantly shaking, and his heart became more and more nervous, and his face turned pale.
At this moment, a warm palm rested on the boy's head. The boy turned his head to look, and the owner of the rough palm was the old man in the cowhide coat.
The old man in the cowhide coat smiled at the boy with a loving face, and then walked forward.
The old man with a sloppy atmosphere crossed the boy, past Shi Qing and Leon, and over the pillar of light that bound everyone, and appeared in front of everyone so lightly. At this moment, Shi Qing looked at this thin old man, and suddenly felt that his back was very tall, tall like a master on that snowy night.
Wuxiang looked at this unattractive old guy, and his heart was filled with unprecedented solemnity, this feeling had only appeared when he first met the leader of the organization.
The old man in the cowhide coat slowly raised his hand, and the hairpin that was already crumbling in the air was like a child seeing candy, and it flew into the old man's hand with a joyful trembling sound.
The old man with the hairpin in his hand smiled faintly, looked at this Juanxiu little sword that he hadn't seen for many years, and said in a gentle voice: "Sword Box Seven, I'm always embarrassed to eat so much of your sword intent in vain, isn't it?"