As comrades-in-arms, these fighters have 100 percent confidence in their squad leaders.

Fu Yangshu, a disabled person who had been lying for several months, was suddenly cured by magic, could he defeat their squad leader?

That's impossible! The squad leader is the strongest!

But the scene in front of them was like a slap in the face.

No matter how much you don't believe it, you can see it with your own eyes.

The squad leader was beaten out by a guy who was just recovering from his injuries.

After Fu Yangshu knocked him away, he grinned and rubbed his arms, thinking that this guy had such a hard body.

At the same time, the squad leader, who was supposed to fall, also came back to his senses in the air, twisted his waist violently and turned over, and with a whoosh, he made a somersault and stepped firmly on the ground.

He wiped his nose from the blow, twisted his fingers with sticky blood, and after being confused, a strong resentment and anger appeared on his face.

He didn't understand what the thing in Fu Yangshu's hand was, and why he could make his brain dizzy at a critical moment, and Yan zhòng would affect his combat effectiveness.

He was very angry, Fu Yangshu did not fight with him with the level of real materials, but used this strange method to deal with himself.

Simply despicable!

"Could it be that I, Long Weidong, have worked hard for so many years, but I can't defeat even a little evil thing? No, I'm not convinced! ”

The squad leader's eyes were red, and his face became crazy.

With a roar of rage, he rushed head-on again, completely exerting his strength.

The chilling murderous aura made Fu Yangshu's body tremble.

"Good guy, if this is a killer, it will be top-notch! This kind of person, if there is a gun far away from me to fight me, even if I have a spell in my hand, I will definitely die! Fu Yangshu's expression was solemn, and he continued to dodge, urging the spell.

This spell is not a "little evil thing" as the squad leader thinks, but a big evil thing.

If it weren't for it, Fu Yangshu would have been beaten down.

His own little spell could not have much impact on Long Weidong, who had strong willpower.

It's still far from it!

If his master is still alive, at close range, he can curse Long Weidong to kneel directly, but unfortunately he is dead.

"Curse!"

"Curse! Curse! Curse! ”

Fu Yangshu kept dodging and constantly spelling, and every time Fu Yangshu was hit, his body stagnated, and he was attacked by Fu Yangshu again.

He was wounded, hung up, and knocked to the ground.

But he was able to recover to normal in the fastest time, and then dodge Fu Yangshu's follow-up attack in time.

He is so tenacious that he shows a strong ability to resist blows, even if he is punched in the face, he will not lose his strength.

"No, if I continue, my mental power will run out. I'll be the one who will be beaten! Fu Yangshu knew that dragging it out any longer would only be detrimental to himself.

So when he cursed again, he simply gritted his teeth, increased his "strength", and immediately cast a tricky hand and pecked at Long Weidong's temple.

Deadly moves!

"Huh?" Li Jiuzhen's eyes froze, and then he stepped forward to stop him.

How can you really kill people?

However, at the critical moment, he still stopped alive.

At the same time, even Long Weidong, who was dizzy from the curse, still deeply felt the threat of death when his temples jumped.

"I ...... Just dying? ”

"Absolutely! No! ”

"Ahh

At the moment of life and death, Long Weidong's potential exploded!

Everyone has spiritual strength, which cannot be seen or touched, and there are differences between each other.

It's just that the vast majority of people can't control it like an arm.

Long Weidong's spiritual strength is undoubtedly very strong, specifically in terms of his iron will.

Will is also a kind of spiritual level.

At this moment stimulated by death, he successfully made his spiritual power break through the shackles of the spell, so that his blood-red eyes lit up all of a sudden.

He suddenly reached out and successfully held Fu Yangshu's wrist, and a cold voice squeezed out from between his teeth-

"Have you had enough?"

"......" Fu Yangshu sighed in his heart, knowing that he was no longer singing.

Sure enough, before he could answer, he was punched hard in the chest and abdomen.

"Wow, pain, pain, ......"

Fu Yangshu felt as if all his internal organs were almost squirting out of his mouth, and the pain made his eyes blacken, and he almost fainted.

He had already realized that Long Weidong had a real murderous intent towards himself, and he wanted to put himself to death.

This is also nonsense, he poked the other party's temple just now, and it was also a rhythm to kill. It's normal for the other party to want to kill themselves.

Blood for blood, tooth for tooth!

"I've just recovered and I'm going to die here, how can that?" Of course, Fu Yangshu is the same, with strong unwillingness and unwillingness to die.

He knew that the spell would no longer be effective against Long Weidong for the time being, and it was too late to cast a curse.

Therefore, he decisively let go of his hand, causing the spell to fall, and the free hand, at a tricky angle, attacked Long Weidong.

It's a pity that this hand was still grabbed by the other party at once.

When the two looked at each other, Fu Yangshu saw Long Weidong's hideous smile.

Bang!

His face was hit by Long Weidong's iron head, and he felt as if it was sunken.

With such a strong impact, it stands to reason that he should have flown out upside down.

It's a pity that he didn't, because his hands were grabbed by Long Weidong, and he couldn't get rid of them at all.

"Roar!"

After Fu Yangshu's head leaned back, Long Weidong's hand pulled again, causing his head to swing forward involuntarily.

Long Weidong's bloody forehead hit his face again.

"Ah Dong has lost his mind!" Dean Li's face changed, and he was about to speak, trying to order Long Weidong to stop.

"Yay!"

"That's it!"

"Kill him!"

Those warriors were gloating, and they couldn't get excited one by one.

Tell you kid to make evil moves, and let you beat our squad leader to fall down and get up again and again.

Isn't that cool?

Just when they opened their mouths to applaud and Dean Li was about to give an order, Li Jiuzhen couldn't stand it and moved first.

Just kidding, he finally cured Fu Yangshu, and he was played to death like this, so what else is he playing?

He dodged, appeared beside Long Weidong, and said loudly into his ear: "Hey, you have to pay for your life if you kill someone, don't be impulsive!" ”

After speaking, he was like a persuader, reaching out to grab Long Weidong's hand and trying to pull him away.

"Boy, look for death!"

"How dare you pull a fight?"

"The squad leader is crazy, even he is afraid, this guy actually dares to go over."

"The squad leader has obviously lost his mind, this kid is going to lose his blood."

"You should teach this seed a lesson......

"Eh, get out of the way!" Dean Li is in a hurry, this Li Jiuzhen is too second, right?

He didn't dare to step forward to persuade him, he just wanted to give an order from afar to see if Long Weidong could come back to his senses and stop going crazy. This Li Jiuzhen ran over with such a big grin, didn't he look for death?

Ge Xiaochuan and Lin Xiu were a little stunned, and then they finally suddenly realized that this girl was going to pretend to be compared again!

And I have to admit that when this guy does this, it seems that the power of pretending to be more powerful is enough.

Is it really good just like that? Treat Fu Yangshu like a monkey.

This Fu Yangshu can meet Li Jiuzhen, but it is really a blood mold that has fallen for eight lifetimes!

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