"Hello." The leech asked rather politely—

He originally came to reinforce Xie Xiaodi, but when he flew to the destination, Xie Xiaodi and the fang didn't know where to go. And the cat-eyed little monk is standing here, instead of looking for Xie Xiaodi aimlessly - besides, Xie Xiaodi has always boasted about himself so much, he should not be easily defeated. That's how I chose to deal with the cat-eyed little monk.

People tend to judge people by their appearance, and this cat-eyed monk is not good-looking, so he never thinks he is so powerful in the leech's heart. Therefore, I plan to have a "drag knife plan" first, talk to him a few words, and kill his energy. If you can't deal with it, do it immediately.

"Hello." The cat-eyed monk said, "The two of us have been lurking in this elementary school for so long, and we only met for the first time today." ”

"Yes." Leech grinned and said, "There's a light rain in the sky, neither yin nor yang, neither hot nor cold, it's good—isn't it?" It is all thanks to you. So let me guess, clean you up, and the internal structure of this school will be restored to its original state. ”

After listening to his monologue, the cat-eyed monk actually said in passing, "Hey, from what you said, you really don't know much about us people-"

"Because you guys are as timid as shrunken turtles-" He originally wanted to say "The dragon sees the head but not the tail", but halfway through thinking that this word was not appropriate, he temporarily changed his words, "If you and I put all our combat power like chess in the Chu River Han Realm and do it with real swords and guns—then you will definitely die an ugly death, right?" ”

The cat-eyed little monk pondered for a moment and said, "What you said is good. However, winning more with less is the essence of the way of war—have you ever found or even captured alive any of our generals so far? No, and I'm going to capture you in this life right now. He was confident in what he said.

As soon as these words came out, the leech muttered a little more or less - but the attack range of the gold coin in the cat-eyed little monk's hand was definitely impossible to exceed one zhang. And the leech himself was sitting on a high platform a few feet away from him, which was 100% favorable terrain.

How will the cat-eyed little monk give birth to leeches?

Leech decided to strike first - that is, to test the cat-eyed monk. He raised his hand high first—he felt the rain blow to the mouth in his palm, and there was a faint feeling of coldness and wetness.

"I guess you're sending out those corrosive little egg packets to spy on how I'm going to deal with them, right?" When the cat-eyed monk saw his starting style, he immediately understood the leech's intention.

The leech was seen through in this way, but he himself was somewhat alarmed, and only said, "Ah, that's right—it seems that you still have some research on us." ”

"It's not." The cat-eyed monk shook his head and said, "Because our witch has witnessed how you fought the enemy—because the battle was fierce, and you yourself used all your might, and in the end you almost collapsed and died. Therefore, we have basically mastered every one of your attacks, so I, standing in front of you, am still confident in defeating you. ”

"Oh." Leech knows that the "witch" in the mouth of the cat-eyed monk is naturally Himiko - the spirit monster that can be divided and combined, and there are many incarnations. And from the big bird that covered the sky and the sun just now, you can also guess the collusion of this group.

"Interesting—can you tell me more about it? Himiko's relationship with you, and how many people there are in your gang, and who's the boss - I'm a dying person anyway. It's okay to tell me. Leech said with a smile, he already had a plan in mind: once he was really invincible and captured, he would use one of his egg shells and turn himself into cell fluid and recycle it directly into it—because the enemy did not know the spell to turn them on, so that he could neither extract any information from the red egg's mouth nor hurt himself.

If you don't want to win, you want to lose first, which is also the "way of soldiers" in the mouth of the cat-eyed little monk.

"We're going to take you away—won't you know everything then? It's no fun to tell you now. Of course, the cat-eyed monk wouldn't really tell the leech some specific contents, "I'm waiting for your egg pack to fall from the sky——"

"Come—"

The leech shouted loudly, and saw him turn his hands into palms and slash at the cat-eyed monk below. The large mouth of his palm kept spewing yellow-green puffs of smoke, and many slender shadows sped down quickly—the afterimage formed by the egg pack made by the leech when it was vigorously pushed out.

The cat-eyed little monk looked up to meet these egg packets - secretly analyzing in his heart.

According to Himiko, the speed and frequency at which the leeches hit the egg packets is not very high—which is obviously not at all different from the scene in front of her. Because the young man on the high platform in front of him simply created a barrage with his two hands.

Like pouring balls into boiling water, the egg packets are about to explode in the void. These small explosions were not powerful in themselves, but the worst thing was the acid-eroding liquid stored inside them—yellow-green, disgusting things that looked like purulent snot.

They can corrode the body of most living things, and can also penetrate the nose of the human body, seriously irritating the respiratory tract. The cat-eyed monk had to bounce them as far as possible before they all exploded.

In this way, he quickly swung the gold coin in his hand into a huge concentric circle, the center of which was the crook of his elbow - all the egg bags that rubbed this concentric circle were shocked by the demonic power carried by the gold coin and flew twenty or thirty meters away.

Even the high platform where the leech sat was dyed green with acid water. But Leech doesn't have time for these trivial matters right now - he's still making egg packets. Because after these few days of intensive training, and the growth of his own demonic power, it is not difficult to create a large number of egg packets in an instant.

The density of barrage has increased. And the cat-eyed little monk himself is not a strong monster, and the constant waving of the golden chain has made him a little irritable. Finally, an egg bag that didn't have time to bounce open exploded right in front of the cat-eyed little monk's head.

A puff of yellow smoke immediately floated on the top of the cat-eyed little monk, and the leech saw that his cat was immediately corroded and peeled off, and even part of the skull was exposed. This kind of pain also hurts people to death, and the cat-eyed little monk is sluggish for such a short moment-

More egg packets hit him like that - all exploded without exception, not a single dud! This kind of dense explosion was enough to dissolve most of the cat-eyed little monk's weak body.

"It can't be so weak, can it?" Leech looked at the cat-eyed little monk who was a little unsteady in the yellow mist and thought, "I still said such big words before, so I can't do it twice?" ”

And just as he thought for a moment, the scene in front of him immediately shocked him.

The cat-eyed little monk stood in front of him unscathed.

There were no ears blown off, no missing skulls, not even a single hole in the clothes on the body. Equally strange is that the leech notices that there is no remnant of the egg packets on the ground - even if it is raining, it is impossible to say that all the liquid is washed away in an instant.

The cat-eyed little monk smiled confidently at the leech: "How? ”

Separating the enemy was originally part of Xie Xiaodi's battle plan. Because compared to leeches, he has much more combat experience. Through his own qi method, he can immediately judge that this silver-haired boy has more powerful demonic power than the cat-eyed monk.

And the demonic power of the cat-eyed monk is even more weird, and he should be a guy who is good at witchcraft. If these two people attack themselves together, their chances of winning will suddenly be much less. At the moment, I can't contact the leech again.

Then find a way to break the two apart. Xie Xiaodi quickly moved elsewhere, so that only the more powerful Demon Fang could catch up - this objectively delayed the time for the cat-eyed monk to come over for reinforcements. And Xie Xiaodi himself wants to settle the battle as soon as possible.

He continued to perform "pole vaulting" until he finally came to a huge wasteland. Needless to say, this wasteland must have been formed by the mutation of the school's playground, and Xie Xiaodi decided to choose this place as the battlefield.

He flipped over the last heel and stopped, more than ten meters away from the fang. Since his fingers can extend up to about 100 meters, he ignores attack range to a certain extent. In this case, it is advantageous to move away from the other party.

The other party is carrying a long knife in his hand, and at first glance it is a close-range youkai who fights with a demon knife. It's just that the demon knife has its own differences, and I don't know what means this one has in front of me?

Xie Xiaodi and the fang both hesitated.

The fangs could also feel the other party's compelling demonic power, so they also swung their position backwards.

"Boy, you want to do something? But I can write down your name before I kill you. Xie Xiaodi suddenly said such a sentence without a beginning or an end.

The conversation between them was conducted in the witch language, so there was nothing that Komakuni didn't understand: "Komakuni, a dog demon from the East, was ordered to kill the enemy, and it's gone. ”

This answer was very simple, Xie Xiaodi nodded: "Although the name is strange, he is just a happy person." "Of course, his hands are a little more painful.

The index finger of Xie Xiaodi's right hand stretched out into a tentacle of more than ten meters in an instant, and flew towards the left eye of the fang!

It was really the speed of lightning, and the amber eyes of the fangs only reflected a purple, fishhook-like thing, carrying the demonic power of the wind, like a spear on a horse, stabbing at itself.

Xie Xiaodi knew that if he hit this time, his eyes would instantly turn into pus—and his brain would die within milliseconds, and it would take about half a second for his body to die.

But Xie Xiaodi's fingers and claws were blocked by a rod.

That thing had a powerful enchantment of its own, which partially disintegrated the power of Xie Xiaodi's finger claws. This is the scabbard of the mammo, and the scabbard is decorated with the image of a lion.

The fangs breathed a sigh of relief, and the scabbard saved his life again. Xie Xiaodi was talking in a dignified manner just now, but he attacked and killed him without any signs, and the movement was transformed, which was really amazingly fast. It's a terrible adversary.

Looking at his own scabbard again, he was hit by Xie Xiaodi, and a long crack had already appeared under him. This was the most surprising thing for the Komfang, because this barrier itself was supported by Buddha power, and theoretically, none of the monsters in the earthly world could break through it. What kind of creature can even be destroyed by Buddha power?

"Y-how?" He still couldn't stop his curiosity, so he asked Xie Xiaodi.

"What did you do about it?" Xie Xiaodi smiled strangely, and he made a Zama step movement, ready to strike a second time at any time - however, for now, he planned to scare the other party first.

"I'll be honest." "The lion on my scabbard can make an enchantment of 'lion roar,' which is the power that belongs to the Buddha. No amount of hex spell can break it, and you can make a crack - it's weird! He mustered up the courage to question like this, because after asking this sentence, he was obviously at a disadvantage in terms of momentum. And the other party's already abundant self-confidence has to skyrocket again.

"Haven't you read "Journey to the West"?" Xie Xiaodi glanced at the fang, "Don't you know that there is a scorpion essence that can sting the Buddha?" "The tone of his voice is like caring for a fool.

The fox shook his head: "I've heard of it, but I haven't read it......" After saying this, he immediately became popular.

"Forget it, you kind of East China Sea Yi Country, even if you have it, you don't know what kind of random translation there is." Xie Xiaodi waved his hand, and his five fingers became longer in an instant.

Frightened, the mammoth hurriedly raised its scabbard to defend itself. And Xie Xiaodi knew that his attention was highly focused at the moment - there was no fighter plane that inadvertently approached him like Fang Cai. Now I have to continue to idle and let him continue to be careless.

The fox knew that there were toxins in Xie Xiaodi's voice, and the more he listened, the more he was affected. And the most terrifying thing is that even if you are stabbed by this guy, you will die immediately.

If the cat-eyed little monk is also here, and the two of them cooperate to fight, it will be much easier to deal with, after all, he has more magical powers. However, after a stalemate with Xie Xiaodi for so long, the cat-eyed monk caught up no matter what-

Unless he also encountered the enemy, it is estimated that he can only be a leech.

"If you are easily killed by me, then you are not worthy of being my enemy." Xie Xiaodi saw that there was some hesitation in his eyes, and decided to add fire to him, "However, I'm not a martial arts grandmaster - I have the same idea as you, as long as I can kill the enemy, I never talk about any specific rules." ”

Seeing that the other party was menacing, it was fundamentally different from Wang Xian's second-rate opponents - so he could only use the most pressing tactics to defeat this person in one fell swoop.

"This scabbard, after it is broken, will release all the Buddha power contained in it—during this period of time, it will create an enchantment that is much stronger than before. In other words, there will be a gap when you can't hurt me at all—" Xiao Fang said as Xie Xiaodi heard the crisp sound of something shattering in his hand.

He had broken the scabbard with brute force, and the long knife was held in his mouth, and his golden hair was draped loosely—a gesture often used by the sorcerers of the storytelling society. And the ghost that the fang wants to kill, is it Xie Xiaodi?

"Hehe, you can't say you can't?" Xie Xiaodi smiled contemptuously and looked at the young man's fang, which was shrouded in a layer of gold.

Under the protection of the golden barrier, the kombo slowly untied its collar, and then tore it indiscriminately with its claws on its snow-white chest (to restore the image of a youkai, the nails will become long and sharp).

Xie Xiaodi thought to himself: Orientals are really cruel to themselves, the so-called remains of their parents, they can't be destroyed - they don't seem to care at all. And what is his plan to scratch his chest like a madman?

In any case, it can't be wrong to take advantage of this time to sneak attack. And Xie Xiaodi's intention of holding the knife in his mouth also guessed.

If his fingers stabbed him, the fang would loosen his mouth, allowing the demon knife to cut off Xie Xiaodi's fingers like a guillotine. The sharpness of the Oriental Demon Knife, Xie Xiaodi has still heard of it. It depends on which of the two sides reacts faster, and Xie Xiaodi believes that it is not wise for the Fox to trade his life for a finger of his own (not to mention that it can be healed).

But apparently he was overthinking.