Chapter 40: A group fight from the creeps

Facing Ding Huai, who had taken off his clothes and was a little strange, the red soldier couldn't help laughing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

"What the hell! I don't know what to say. ”

Just when he was beaming and thinking that he was standing safely under his own defense tower, Ding Huai's steps had already taken a step.

Come here, come here, he's dead! As soon as he stepped into our towers, he ......

Why, the defense tower didn't hit him!

The red soldier's face changed suddenly, and then, Ding Huai, who had a hideous face, had already deceived him, and his fist had already hit the bridge of his nose.

How so?

In disbelief, the soldier let out a terrible scream: "Ah, help! ”

"Arrogant! Isn't it arrogant? Ding Huai rode on top of him again and punched him in the face.

Able to do it, try not to compare. Since you are more and more arrogant, I have more and more powerful means to torment you. Why are you just a soldier cleaning the battlefield, it's not that your combat effectiveness is not enough!

Compared to me, you will always be weak. Weak, don't be blind until you become strong!

"Help!"

Just under the tower, the naked Ding Huai violently beat the red soldiers. The other party has no room to fight back.

"Help! Help, brothers! ”

The creep shouted with the last of his strength. Subsequently, some of the Red soldiers who were cleaning the canyon gathered, at least a dozen. Some of them carried shovels, some of them brooms, but they all had puzzled and mocking expressions on their faces.

"Hey, Dog's Thirteen was spanked by a bare-ass guy!"

"Quick...... Come...... Help me......"

With the last of his strength, the creep reached out to his RED teammates for help.

"Brothers, come on! Hit this shameless guy! ”

"It's really bullying people to the house, being beaten under our own tower, hum! Hit him! ”

"I really don't know whether to live or die!"

These little soldiers surrounded Ding Huai, full of playful shouts, and they looked at Ding Huai like a tiger and a leopard staring at a lamb, their eyes full of rage.

Ding Huai stood up and kicked the little soldier who couldn't get up anymore, and then frowned. So much, can you do it yourself?

If you fight it, you have to get it if you can't do it!

The first soldier who approached Ding Huai roared: "I'll come first, deal with him, I don't need this thing!" ”

Throwing down the broom in his hand, the little soldier picked up his fist and smashed it at Ding Huai.

"I can't help myself!"

Ding Huai has an absolute advantage in health and physical attack, and he is not afraid of such a small soldier. Besides, the power of the dragon demon path in the body is not an ornament.

Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you.

Ding Huai also threw his fist and punched out, and the force was much faster than that of the other party.

With a "bang", the two fisted each other, and the power of Ding Huai's punch loosened the fist of the red soldier, and he was no longer able to clench it.

When the red soldier was still in shock, there was a "bang", and another punch came, beating him to the point that his eyes were full of gold stars, and his face was hit by a punch, and the blood stained his face red, and he couldn't avoid the swift Ding Huai at all.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Ding Huai shot mercilessly, punching one punch after another, knocking the little soldier to the ground at once, and beating him so hard that he screamed.

"Ahh

At this time, all the soldiers were stunned, and in the blink of an eye, the relatively strong one of them was actually covered in blood.

"You guys, let's all go together." He clenched his fists, pointed at everyone here, and said lightly.

"But, but we...... "......Seeing the fate of their own minions, some of them couldn't help but flinch.

"What are you afraid of, he only has one person, there are so many of us, go on!" One of them shouted behind his back, raised the shovel in his hand, and encouraged the crowd.

"Let's get on it!" Someone took the lead, and the dozen or so soldiers were also bold, shouted, grabbed the cleaning tools in their hands and rushed up.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! However, no matter how many people don't help, in front of Ding Huai's fist, everyone can only be beaten, and as soon as these people get close, they are hit by Ding Huai's fist.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Ding Huai was merciless, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and after beating a few people hard, he kicked the lying on the ground a few times.

For a while, blood splattered, and there were pools of blood on the ground.

Ding Huai's ruthlessness made these little soldiers cry wolf howls, and their fists hit them so hard that they were covered in blood, lying on the ground, and they couldn't get up for a while.

Ding Huai was so ruthless, which made some people who had not yet come close couldn't help but shudder, and their faces turned pale.

"It's no wonder you're too arrogant! Scold me, scold my parents, you are looking for death! ”

Ding Huai waved his fist full of blood, his eyes swept over everyone, and said lightly.

"Afraid, afraid of what! Give it to me, give it to me! If we don't cripple this kid, we'll be a shame for Brother Dog! The little soldier at the head said a little timidly.

"Good, good! Come on! If I don't clean you up today, I won't be called Ding Huai! Ding Huai's whole person was imposing, his fists touched, the fists were half a meter apart, and his feet were neatly separated at this time, as if it was some kind of boxing technique.

When I was a child, I kept fighting with people and was injured all the time. Later, the family couldn't help it, so they sent him to the martial arts hall to study. In order to protect himself, Ding Huaike learned good self-defense skills.

More than a dozen small soldiers went forward one after another, waving brooms and shovels one by one and smashing them at Ding Huai, but it was a pity that Ding Huai's speed was faster than them, and blood would be splashed with a punch.

Ding Huai walked in the middle of the group, his steps seemed to be regular, and every time he threw a punch, his fist hit them in the cheek. As soon as they threw a punch, the extremely destructive fist directly knocked them into a splatter of blood.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! "Wang San doesn't care how many enemies there are, he will knock him down with a fist in one go!

Seeing that more than a dozen minions were beaten down, the creep headed by him ran back in a panic.

"He still wants to run!"

Ding Huai was naked like this, chasing from the first tower in the middle of the red square to the second tower.

"Plop—"

The other stumbled and fell to the ground. Ding Huai is already approaching.

"Brother dog! Brother Dog Save Me! ”

This little soldier, his face was like ashes, he knew that if he was caught by Ding Huai, he would definitely die. At the moment he was crawling on the ground as fast as he could, as close to his own high ground as he could, for there was his eldest brother!

Brother Dog?

"No matter who is there today, they can't protect you!"

Just as Ding Huai finished saying this sentence fiercely, he only felt the ground trembling under his feet. Looking up, on the Red Heights Tower, a piece of black pressure greeted him.

"Group beating?!"

Ding Huai's teeth were clenched, he had not been soft since he was a child, he had seen a lot of this kind of battle!

In retrospect, it's really hot-blooded.