CHAPTER XLII

The scar man looked at the young Orion who was laughing in the sky, and was stunned for a moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a while, someone, who felt that his IQ had been insulted, had bruises on his forehead, and he laughed angrily: "Hehe, Wang Fa?!" On Lao Tzu's territory, Lao Tzu is the king's law!! ”

After that, he leaned over and snatched the machete in the thin monkey's hand, cut it in two, leaped up, and slashed straight at the head of Wakaba.

Ruoye was not afraid of danger, flipped the cross sword in his hand, raised it with one hand, and blocked this fierce blow very easily with the momentum of hanging the iron door bolt.

Qiang ——!

The swords struck each other, sparks burst out, and the crisp sound was like the first drop of light rain in the heavenly street slapping on the surface of the lake, rippling clearly.

Scar Man has always been self-reliant, and once relied on a mountain knife to split the white-fronted and eye-catching insects in the mountains, removing the scourge for the countryside, and this is also an important reason why he can become the leader of this kind of minion.

However, this time, he kicked an iron plate!

The scar man slashed smoothly from top to bottom, and the smile on his lips had not yet rippled, and he was stunned when he saw the big knife with only the back half left.

Before he could come back to his senses, he heard a small exclamation above his head.

"Huh?! It's so sharp, it seems that the old uncle is really capable! ”

Wakaba held another broadsword, holding his cross sword and exclaiming.

Scar's face was pale, and he was defenseless, so he quickly retreated, grabbed the thin monkey by the collar, and carried the thin monkey away like a baby.

"Huh!? Why are you leaving, aren't you fighting? ”

Ignoring Wakaba's manic questioning, the scar man carried Wakaba all the way out of the encirclement, and made a move with his hand: "Give it all to me, kill this kid!" The sword in his hand is a sword that sharpens like clay, be careful! ”

"Yes, big brother!"

"Brothers, rush me!"

"Kill——!"

……

The scar man roared, and when he saw a group of minions rushing up, he hurriedly threw the thin monkey to the ground and instructed, "Quick! This kid has a problem, you go back to the village and get my sledgehammer! ”

"Yes, big brother!" The skinny monkey just saw clearly.

At the same time that kid easily cut off the big knife, he turned around like a cloud, and when he faced them, the other half of the big knife was already firmly caught between two fingers by this kid, which was really terrifying!

Naturally, he didn't dare to drag, turned around and kicked his legs violently, and in the blink of an eye, he galloped twenty meters!

Wakaba jumped around like a loach in the crowd's sword dance, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

it! What is that? Is it shrinking into inches?

There is such a thing as aura, even if Wakaba is now cultivated and sealed, he can still feel it clearly. The body technique used by the thin monkey just now was obviously not done with mana, but with real internal force and skills. Although the current speed is not as fast as her, that explosive power surpassed her in the first moment!

If you combine it with a knife or something, it's simply impeccable!

Wakaba was stunned for a moment, and his reaction was naturally half a beat slower. A chill appeared in his eyes, and the tip of a wooden-barreled spear was already close in front of him.

Shocked in his heart, Wakaba, who was originally holding the [playing] mentality, swung his long sword, and in an instant, he drew nine silver arcs of light in the air after practicing the [Tiangang Sword Technique: Tianyong Nine Slashes].

The middle-aged man with a gun who faced the simplicity only felt a flower in front of him, the spear in his hand broke inch by inch, and a shoulder-length broken arm rose to the sky.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and the sharp pain hit his mind, causing him to wail and fall to the ground clutching the bleeding wound on his left arm.

"Wow, my hands, my hands!"

Seeing this scene, Wakaba's face turned pale, and in a panic, he hurriedly flew up and jumped up to grab a sword and a sword that crossed from behind, and his toes touched the tip of the sword, and jumped up to the treetops.

You look at me, I look at you, and then look at the thick trunk of the tree that one person huddles together, and there is nothing to be done.

Wakaba, who jumped up to the treetops, was full of the scene of the middle-aged man's arm being picked off.

The middle-aged man's stunned, stunned, stunned, surprised, and frightened expression played back in Wakaba's mind like a slide.

Wakaba's face turned pale, and she wanted to vomit while holding on to the trunk, but she had not eaten any water and rice recently, and she only ate some fruit, where did she get the vomit, and she could only be pale and retching.

…… To be continued......