Chapter 212: Confrontation Again (1)

Hearing what Chihiro said, Zhang Jianfeng smiled disdainfully, and looked at the beast king with a look that was not appreciative, but ridiculous: "Even if they are powerful, what can they do, beasts are always beasts, and in the end they will be devoured by us, this is a typical person who has been sold, and he is still counting the money for him!" ”

Chihiro covered her mouth and smiled, yes! No matter how powerful you are, you are still a fool, you are sold by us, and you are still killing people for us, and in the end you will die at my hands. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Wait, this Tsui Hark was so arrogant at the beginning, when he is about to be killed by the Beastmaster, we are going out and letting him die in despair and remorse!"

Zhang Jianfeng and Qianxun glanced at each other, and they both saw the ruthlessness in each other's eyes.

This person is like this, once he is in the ascendancy, he will get carried away, and before the matter has a result, he begins to think that he is foolproof, and I really want to know what kind of reaction they will have when they encounter the people who are hidden in the shadows.

Tsui Hark gently stroked a handful of waiters, jumped high, lifted them above his head, and yelled, "Devour it, waiters!" ”

The stick body smashed down, and a wave visible to the naked eye rolled up layer by layer, and countless dust was stirred up where the two of them were.

The breeze blew gently, and everyone's eyes were focused on the dust that had not yet dissipated in the venue, and even the old monk dragged his seriously injured body out of the door and silently looked at the middle of the field.

The dust began to slowly dissipate, and finally the two people in the field were revealed, only to hear Tsui Hark laugh loudly; "Wha, the beast called you to look down on Uncle Ben, I let your soul be devoured......"

Before Tsui Hark's words fell, Tsui Hark's roar was heard again, and this time, there was a hint of despair and incredulity in his voice: "How is it possible, how can you be?" ”

"Snort, how is it impossible!"

Listening to the voice, the Beastmaster didn't seem to have much loss, but Tsui Hark saw something incredible, and when the dust dissipated, the disciples and old monks present did not show any surprised expressions, they all sighed slightly, such a powerful blow, since it did not cause any loss to the Beastmaster.

On the other hand, the people on both sides of Jian Wunian and Zhang Jianfeng showed shocked looks.

Tsui Hark's attendant must know what the effect is, as long as he is touched, he will be devoured by the attendant, Tsui Hark doesn't have much ability, the only thing he relies on is his attendant, but now, at this moment, his attendant is firmly grasped by the beastmaster, except for the beastmaster's arm is trembling violently and bleeding blood, it seems that there is no other problem.

Tsui Hark has been serving for so long, and this has never been the case, how can this not make him anxious.

"Snort, it looks like you're still useless, what? Devour my soul, sneer, don't make a fool of yourself! ”

The beastmaster sneered, a claw reached out, and hit Tsui Hark in the abdomen, a blood stain, a muffled sound, Tsui Hark retreated, and a small amount of blood flowed out of his mouth.

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In the back room-

"What's going on, old binding? Tsui Hark's stick turned out to be ...... Is this Beastmaster really so powerful? ”

Fan Chou's eyes widened, he didn't believe what he saw in front of him at all, even Jiang Guo was shocked and speechless, even if he couldn't devour the soul of the Beastmaster, at least he could make the Beastmaster suffer serious soul trauma, but the appearance of the Beastmaster seemed to have no other injuries except for external injuries!

"No, it's not that the beast king is powerful, but this beast king doesn't know what demon method to cultivate, and he actually sacrifices his soul to get the effect of immortality, so Tsui Hark's attendant has no effect on him, so in this way, Tsui Hark will suffer!"

Jian Wunian squinted his eyes, except for this inference, there is almost no other possibility, as long as he has a soul, if he meets Tsui Hark's servant, even if he does not die, he will be severely injured, how can he only have external injuries?

"When are we going out to help him?"

Fan Chou lit a cigarette and asked.

"Don't worry, if Zhang Jianfeng doesn't come out, we won't be at the critical moment, don't startle the snakes, otherwise they are in the dark, we are in the light, and we will suffer a lot! Now let's move a chair and smoke a cigarette and watch the show! ”

In a hidden corner not far away-

"Oh my God, my lord, what did I see, this beastmaster actually used his hand to pick up that dead fat man's-stirring stick!"

Chihiro is no longer shocked, but frightened, how is it possible, how is this scene in front of her possible, not only to pick up Tsui Hark's attendant with his hand, but also just to be injured!

"It seems that this beastmaster should have cultivated unknown demon arts, so he doesn't have a soul, so Tsui Hark's stick naturally has no effect on it!"

Zhang Jianfeng actually didn't understand it very well, and this was just his blind guess.

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"You...... How is it that your soul doesn't have one? ”

Tsui Hark slowly stood up holding his abdomen, the attendant in his hand was shot down at his feet, and the madness mode was naturally contacted, he trembled his hands, and pointed at the beast king, a monster has no soul, so how did it survive? It's not scientific!

"Hahaha, you don't need to know, I thought you were strong! It turned out to be so vulnerable, so I didn't even have the heart to play, it was boring! ”

The beastmaster shook the blood on his arm, and looked at Tsui Hark with disdain, like a human looking at an ant, Tsui Hark lowered his head, wiped the blood from his mouth, his shoulders shrugged slightly, he was laughing!

"Mole ant, what are you laughing at?"

The beastmaster looked at Tsui Hark puzzled, not knowing why, seeing that his disdainful opponent was laughing, it felt very uncomfortable.

"Shut up and stop laughing!"

Tsui Hark held the waiter in his hand again, and blood-red gas flowed out of the waiter's stick, circling around Tsui Hark's body, and finally forming particles from Tsui Hark's mouth and nose.

"Blood, blood!"

Tsui Hark let out a hoarse low roar, raised his head to look at the Beastmaster's annoyed look, and with the remaining blood on his arm, Tsui Hark's blood began to boil.

"Blood!"

Tsui Hark let out a low roar, like a monkey, quickly jumped left and right, and in the next moment, appeared behind the Beastmaster, and smashed it on the head before the Beastmaster could react.

"Roar!"

The Beastmaster was in pain, waved his hand suddenly, and slammed his arm on Tsui Hark's chest.

"Peng~"

A very dull voice sounded, Tsui Hark's chest sank down, retreated again and again, fell to the ground and ran quickly as if he didn't know the pain, constantly attacking, although his attack didn't do much damage to the beastmaster, but he just moved forward without hesitation, not knowing the pain, not knowing the fear.

"Don't you know the pain, ant?"

Smashing Tsui Hark again, the Beastmaster couldn't help but make a sound, it was also out of breath at this time, but the human in front of him didn't know that he was tired, and it seemed that he was going to attack again. (To be continued.) )