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The old man's gaze was like a calm lake being broken by a pebble, and the atmosphere of confrontation suddenly reached a flashpoint, and the battle unfolded.
The crying face did not hesitate any longer, he was already unable to hold back the knife and jumped towards the old man.
He leaped over the top of the smiling face's head, his body straight in the air like a carp. The upper body went down with the force of the impact, and the lower body cocked its legs in the air and kicked it as if it were a relay. The crying face leaned over, and two rays of light dragged out from the sides of his ears with his arms and slashed at the old man on the strange rock.
The old man's expression was cold and calm, with a contemptuous gaze, and the moment he slashed down with a weeping face, his body flipped back like a harrier, and then two rays of light struck the strange stone.
"Bang."
The strange rocks shattered inch by inch and exploded.
The old man of the light took off and instantly appeared in the sky above the crying face. He curled his foot and fell down with one foot. The pressure poured down like a huge mountain, and the pressure on the back of the crying face made his body unable to stand upright for a while. The weeping face was even more embarrassed, he was already aware of the danger, but his body was more and more pressed downward, as if he was about to crawl at the old man's feet.
"Huh." The smiling face dragged up a ray of light at this moment and smashed it at the old man, the light dragged out a long tail, which made people dare not force to look, and even the whole person of the smiling face was reflected in the light.
A smiling face flew in, and the old man had already been on guard, and his face was shocking, and he was not moved at all. He simply straightened his bent leg and kicked it out.
With a simple action, the old man's instep kicked the edge of the long knife, and the long knife could no longer swing a single bit. The light on the long knife shook as if it was about to shatter, and was easily blocked by the old man's blow.
The smiling face jumped into the air, and his hands continued to exert force downward.
"Drink." The old man shouted softly, and the instep of his foot advanced a point that seemed to be an endless force and rushed out, and the smiling face was bounced out with a knife.
"Ahh The crying face roared angrily, and a face was red and bruised, and two rays of light were dragged up by him from between the cracks in the stones. His body flipped over with the distance, and the two short knives in his hand slashed at the old man's foot together.
The old man did not fall down any longer, and he was on the tip of one foot in the air, and he was able to avoid the two slashes that made an arc of the crying face. The momentum of the old man's whole body was surging, and he stepped down with one foot so close above the crying face, which was like a thousand forces condensed on one point.
The chest of the crying face visibly sunken downward, and blood spilled from the corners of the mouth.
The old man snorted contemptuously, and kicked the other foot down towards the crying face.
"Bang." Crying Face parried with a short knife, and his body flew out into the distance.
The old man knocked the Crying Face and the Smiley Face into the air almost in the blink of an eye, and it was so casual that he didn't use all his strength at all. This made the eyes of the werewolf who was still watching the battle glow with horror, and the strength of the old man was beyond its imagination. If Li Changkong's strength is so domineering, then the strength of the old man in front of him is domineering and light, and his light shot has a terrifying power that cannot be ignored. It gives people the illusion that everything can be erased with a single gesture of raising one's hands and feet.
The old man stood on the ground again, his breath vibrating and affecting the air flow around him, and a gale blew in his heart. The rubble on the ground fluttered in the wind, and then shot away where the weeping and smiling faces fell.
"Woohoo."
The werewolf flapped its long tail and shot down pieces of rubble flying towards it, and a layer of smoke and dust erupted on the ground.
Crying faces and smiling faces are also struggling to shoot down the rubble, which is more powerful than the hidden weapon.
The old man looked in the direction of the crying face, and the next moment his body was no longer in place. His strange body is more swift and neat than a crying face and a smiling face. The crying face was already drooping, his chest was hit hard, the two short knives were already wielded more and more powerless, and the light on the short knives also dimmed.
The Weeping Man ran towards him again, his short knife raised, and his body leaped forward at the same time.
"Bang bang."
Crying Face took his last breath, and in the time he was hanging on to it, he launched a frantic and biantai attack. The figures scurried and the sky was full of the shadows of crying faces, and the light of the hands seemed to be reflected in thousands of rays of light. As soon as he made a move, thousands of rays of light fell, with terrifying strength and determination.
The old man stared directly at the light of the large expanse, and he maintained an unimaginable composure, which was out of absolute confidence in strength. The disparity in strength allowed him to ignore Waiface's attack, and Wailing Face couldn't cross the chasm.
The old man used his fists and feet together, disintegrating and shattering the attacks of the crying face one by one as if he were pointing at the country.
One blow, then decline, three and exhaustion, the crying face knew that he had no choice, his strength gradually weakened, and then the degree of attack also slowed down.
"Ahahahaha." A series of shrill laughter burst into the light, and the laughter sounded in the old man's ears at the same time that the strange smiling face floated in front of the old man.
The smiling hand raised the light and slashed straight at the old man.
The old man's face showed an even more sarcastic expression, he shook away the long knife with a pair of fleshy palms, leaned back and threw a fist behind his ear, knocking the light on the crying face's hand even darker.
The crying face and the smiling face cooperated to attack the old man, but the old man was still domineering and fierce with one enemy and two enemies, this was the gap in his eye strength.
At this moment, the werewolf had already burst into the battlefield, and the dark aura swirled in front of it like a spear to break through the light of the weeping face, and instead of attacking the weeping face and the smiling face, it attacked the old man.
"A beast is a beast after all." The old man waved his fist and struck at the sharp point of the dark aura, and then his entire arm reached into the black vortex, twisting the gathered dark aura into pieces.
The werewolf's claws and the old man's fist shook hard, and the werewolf immediately withdrew his claws.
The werewolf's eyes revealed a fierce gaze, it knew that if it didn't make a move, then its situation would be even more dangerous after the old man killed the crying face and the smiling face, and the profit of the fisherman that he was expecting would not work, and the old man in front of him was too strong.
This blow the werewolf took advantage of the situation, but it did not get any benefit.
The old man's eyes were empty, and his body stood still in the midst of the attacks of the three.
Crying faces, smiling faces and werewolves besieged the old man, and the old man coped as usual without falling behind in the slightest. His shot was even faster, and in the blink of an eye, he had suppressed the three.
The short knife of the weeping face was blasted open by the old man's punch, and the blade of the short knife was almost bent over. Crying face's hands trembled, and he could no longer hold the short knife, and he was knocked to the ground by the old man in an instant, and blood spurted out of his mouth and sprinkled wantonly into the sky.
The old man grabbed the defeat of the crying face, and forcibly swung away the attack of the smiling face and the werewolf, and the next moment he stepped down towards the crying face fiercely.
"Buzz." A ray of light flew through the air, and the smiling face threw a long knife to save the crying face's life.
The werewolf also seized the moment, and leaped to the ground with its limbs, its long tail swept away like a chain, and fell towards the old man and the weeping face.
"Huh." The long knife and the long tail bullied the old man's back, but the old man's figure shook like a mirror flower, and the attack passed through his body, which was just an afterimage.
The old man's true body suddenly emerged from the ground, bursting the ground around him.
At the critical moment, the old man actually shrunk into inches and made such a strange figure.
The crying face couldn't avoid the old man's feet, and when the old man's feet stepped down, the crying face's body suddenly turned back and forth into an arc, the bones of the body were broken and shattered one by one, and the blood was torn from the body of the crying face.
The old man fell as if he were stepping on an ant, and his sad face was so unmoved that he had already left the werewolf and the smiling face.
The werewolf's heart beats violently, affecting the space within a certain range.
On the one hand, it burst out with absolute strength and wanted to kill the old man, and on the other hand, it was terrified.
The smiling face that lost the long knife was suppressed by the old man in an instant, and the old man's palm slapped on the back of the smiling face, pressing the smiling face's body into the ground, and the ground cracked and collapsed.
The old man's gaze suppressed the smiling face, and his gaze squinted at the werewolf again, with an unstoppable conceit.
"Roar." The werewolf's wolf roar seemed to give itself courage, its heart shook violently, and the next second, the hair was like a long needle, and the hair was bowed up, and the small hairs like flying needles flew towards the old man, and at the same time, the werewolf's claws condensed into a thick dark aura and rushed into front of the old man.
The old man's hands were folded in a cross on his chest, and a cyan glow appeared on his hands. The two palms were like two green knives, and the gravel on the ground and the air around the old man seemed to be pulled by a great attraction, and pulled towards the old man's palms.
The rubble slammed into the palm of the old man's hand and turned into ashes, and the strange technique displayed by the old man was not only attractive but also had a terrifying crushing power.
The werewolf's fur was all sucked in by the old man's palms, and then the fur came out with green smoke and scattered on the old man's hands.
The werewolf's claws stabbed into the old man's palms, two huge forces collided, and the dark aura on the werewolf's pair of wolf claws alternately intertwined towards the old man's palms, but they were annihilated by the blue light on the old man's hands, and the blue light on the old man's palms burst out with a huge vision, and the strong wind rushed away and whirred in the werewolf's ears, like a ghost crying and a wolf roaring.
Taking advantage of the stalemate between the werewolf and the old man at this moment, a smiling face got up from the ground, and she was already scarred and soaked in blood. Compared to the appearance of her crying face, his limbs were already unable to move, and all the bones were crushed. Smiley immediately put up her crying face and escaped with the last remnants of her strength.
Mountains and forests, smiling faces and crying faces are struggling to move forward.
She couldn't get up fast, she could only walk a short distance every time she jumped up, and with each of her movements blood spilled down her body, splashing between the grass and bushes, and it was impossible to tell whether it was her blood or the blood of her weeping face. However, the smiling face did not dare to stop, she was afraid that the old man or the werewolf would chase after her.
Tears spread across the face of the smiling face, which was no longer a smiling face.
The crying face on her back closed her eyes, and the last hint of a smile hung on the corner of her mouth, and the crying face looked like she couldn't laugh or cry.
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