Chapter 471: We're a Combination!

Without the butcher's help, the gap between Tang Yue and the Smiling Buddha was immediately apparent!

Of course, the Smiling Face Buddha had been hit many times before, and his strength had also been slightly discounted, Tang Yue launched his full strength, and the two gradually fell into a stalemate.

The other side of the battlefield.

Relying on the tyrannical body, the rat has already survived as many as five punches of Arhat!

Luohan's seven killing punches, there are still two punches left!

"Boy, you have the ability to take my fist!" The Arhat sprinted wildly, roaring endlessly.

The rat had already hit the real fire, and he didn't think about how powerful these two punches would be, so he clenched his fist and met it.

The fists of the two men collided together.

It's like Mars hitting the Earth, and the whole space seems to shake.

Rohan took a few steps back, his body trembling.

But there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

Among the seven killing punches, each punch is extremely clever, or strong, or feminine, or strange, or changeable.

This sixth punch is known for its femininity.

Although the person who was repelled was an Arhat, the lingering internal qi penetrated into the body of the mouse, producing a steady stream of damage like a parasite.

"This punch doesn't taste good, does it?" Seeing the mouse's frowning Sichuan eyebrows, Luo Han smiled coldly and shook his hand to prepare for the seventh punch.

He believed that this time he would be able to kill the mouse!

"You give me death!"

The mouse was instantly stimulated by the pain in his body, his eyes were red, like a brute beast, and the momentum on his body had a feeling of immortality.

Raising his right fist, the mouse met it again.

Luo Han's face suddenly turned happy.

After being hit by the feminine sixth punch, the mouse did not adjust his strategy, but attacked with his right fist, which only greatly reduced his combat effectiveness.

In other words, Arhat will kill him!

Just when the mouse was still two meters away from Luohan, there was suddenly a figure in the mouse's sight.

Goat!

The goat held a dagger in his hand, glanced at him, and the blade stabbed at the Arhat.

Sometimes, brothers don't need any language to communicate with each other, they just need a look to understand each other's minds.

For a moment, the mouse chose to dodge.

He gathered all his strength on his feet, stepped on it fiercely, and the whole person jumped up, dodging the seventh punch without danger.

"Don't run!"

Before the fist was gone, Luo Han was ready to take advantage of the victory to chase and kill the mouse in one fell swoop.

The glory of the Seven Killing Fists, taken from you, will be taken back from you!

However, when Luohan stopped, his chest was cold.

It's like inserting a tube into your body and pulling all your strength out.

Luo Han lowered his head in surprise, and a blade pierced out of his chest, and blood was constantly drawing blood out of the blood trough.

Sneak attack!

This thought appeared in the back of Rohan's mind.

"Hmph, I didn't expect it!" The goat's sneer came, and with a thud, the dagger pulled back.

He didn't see the rat until Rohan fell.

At this time, the rat was unusually calm, not at all like the brute just now.

"How so?" Luohan couldn't understand how a person could recover so quickly.

The mouse patted the goat's shoulder, and said with a smile: "I won't be stupid enough to fight with you, I'm different from you, I have a partner." ”

"You—" It took Luo Han too much effort to say two words, and then he gasped violently and whispered, "Don't talk about morality." ”

The mouse didn't hear this sentence at all, and thought that Luohan was asking, and immediately put on a tsundere posture: "We are a group, rock legends, how are we, very handsome, right?" Want my signature? ”

Burst!

There was a surge in his chest, and Luo Han couldn't hold back any longer, spurting out a dance of blood, and fell to the ground and died.

I don't know if he died of excessive blood loss, or if he was killed by a mouse.

The goat squatted down, wiped the short dagger with Luohan's shirt, and said coldly: "When I play with my life, I never preach morality!" ”

"Brother Goat, Sister Butcher is injured, I'll protect her." The mouse raised his eyes and rushed over without thinking about it.

The goat cried and laughed: "I am also injured, why don't you protect me?" ”

"You're not a beauty, why should I protect you." The sound of rats could be heard in the distance.

The goat wanted to scold again, but tore the wound in his lower abdomen and sat down with difficulty.

Running to the butcher in three or two steps, the mouse asked worriedly, "Sister butcher, how are you?" With or without artificial respiration? ”

Poof.

The butcher smiled coquettishly, and glanced at the mouse with all kinds of amorous feelings: "I am your brother Yue's woman, and you even want to take advantage of your sister-in-law?" ”

"Huh?" The mouse was stunned, "When did you guys do this?" ”

"Just now." The butcher dragged the rat to the ground and leaned against him, "Let my sister lean on for a while." ”

The mouse was obediently leaned against her, and his eyes followed Tang Yue and the smiling Buddha quickly, and he said: "I always thought that Brother Yue was very strong, and he was also a second-shooter!" ”

The butcher was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, and the mouse mistakenly thought that what she said just now was that Tang Yue had just come to a field battle with her.

However, the butcher has always been spicy, and he didn't bother to deny it, but laughed: "Mouse, why do you say it? Who else is the second shooter? ”

The old mouse blushed and said instinctively: "It's not me anyway." ”

"Haha, I know it's not you, what are you shy." The butcher smiled even more happily, and his pale little face grew a little redder.

A happy mood can have a short-term healing effect.

The next moment, however, the butcher was not happy.

Tang Yue was in front of the Smiling Face Buddha, he was simply pressed and beaten by him, and he had no backhand power, although Tang Yue could occasionally flash his mind and play subtle attacks, but he couldn't cause much pressure to the Smiling Face Buddha.

"Brother Yue can't beat him."

The mouse also shifted his gaze and said.

"Don't talk nonsense, your brother Yue is very powerful!" Having said that, the butcher's eyes were full of nervousness and worry.

In the Qianlong Factory before, they were beaten by the guy named Zuo Shaohan, and even almost died, that kind of scene, the butcher never wanted to see it again.

The mouse analyzed very seriously: "Sister Butcher, you see, there are many wounds on the smiling Buddha's body, but not much blood has been shed, which shows that Brother Yue's finger tiger did not enter it at all, but was stuck in the muscles. ”

The butcher was stunned for a moment, and quickly widened his eyes and studied it carefully.

Slowly, the butcher also saw the doorway.

Indeed, as the mouse said, the wounds on the smiling Buddha's body are just small holes, but not much blood is flowing.

The crescent-white Tang suit, although it was a little shabby, was still bright.

The butcher gritted his teeth, suddenly came up with a plan, and said, "Mouse, carry your sister on your back, let's help Tang Yue!" ”

"How can I help?" The rat tied his horse so that the butcher could ride up, and tore his clothes into strips, and tied the butcher tightly to his body.

"You just have to go around behind the Smiling Buddha." The butcher coughed twice, and suddenly changed to Tang Yue's voice, "Leave the rest to me." ”