Chapter 139: Werewolf Owl Head
"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"
Frank Lampard struggled to raise his claws to block, but the weight of the knife was unstoppable, and he fell to the ground.
The second slash followed, again slashing at his raised claws, and Lampard gritted his teeth and squeezed his legs more than half a foot into the ground.
The third knife is finally here, still with two claws! And this knife contains the full force of Solangwanghei, like a mountain collapse, all the weight is pressed on Lampard's body, "click, click, click......" A few crisp sounds, Lampard's body fell into the ground halfway, leaving only the waist above the ground remaining.
After slashing these three knives, Suo Langwangdui laughed happily, and stood with his knives: "It's worthy of a werewolf, three knives, and they didn't cut off your claws!" ”
Frank Lampard was half sunk to the ground, gritting his teeth and closing his lips tightly, blood gushing from the corners of his mouth.
The "bloodthirsty wolf claw" in his right hand has been completely shattered, his claws are trembling violently, and if he looks closely, there are already more gaps and cracks on the sword-like wolf claws, it is conceivable that if Suo Langwangdui adds another knife at this time, his claws will be shattered immediately!
"How is that possible? I have already obtained the 'Bloodthirsty Wolf Claws' of my ancestors, how can I possibly lose? No, I haven't lost yet, I'm undefeated, I'm undefeated......"
Lampard muttered to himself, then howled wildly, then slammed his claws against the ground, shattering them in an instant with a powerful reaction.
Frank Lampard's body had already jumped out of the ground, and he didn't seem to feel the pain of the broken claws, and Lampard opened his bloody jaw and frantically pounced on Solangwang's pile again.
"Brute! I don't know what to do, and I'm going to kill myself! I will simply fulfill you. ”
Solangwang looked at Frank Lampard who was rushing wildly, and his body jumped lightly to the side, and at the same time, the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Knife swung over, the huge wolf head rolled to the ground, and the blood on his neck spurted out several feet high, and Lampard's huge body ran forward a few steps under the effect of inertia before falling to the ground.
"Oh, I said Brother Solang Wangdui, this kind of beast killing will be killed, why are you so bloody? Look, wolf blood is splashed on my clothes, it stinks, how can I wear this! Xiao Rong deliberately frowned and complained.
"Hey...... On a whim, confiscate and stop, make a mistake! Suo Langwangdui touched his head and said with a humble smile, how could he still be majestic when he fought the werewolf just now.
"Stop, where are you going?"
Suddenly, a violent shout sounded, Xiao Rong and the others heard the voice, only to see the empty standing in front of the huge stone gate, one hand standing on the chest, the other hand holding the King Kong Demon Pestle, angry eyes widened, as if the Arhat real body came into the world, mighty and extraordinary.
And there was a person in front of him who was sneaking away from the chaos, this person with long hands and feet, dark skin, thin face, and a big nose was none other than the Indian practitioner, Rahman.
"Master, master, the little one knows that he is wrong, and he will never dare to do it again in the future, so you can spare my life! Please! "Rahman, such an A-class ability, did not have the integrity that a strong man should have, so he knelt down on the spot, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and begged bitterly.
"Everything has a cause and must have an effect, when you hurt me with a poisonous palm that day, did you ever think that there would be today?" Rakman looked at Rahman with disdain: "You look so disgusting, stand up for me!" ”
"I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have hurt you, Master, you are a monk with compassion, God has the virtue of a good life, you can give me another chance, I will definitely change my ways, I will be good, please, please......" Rahman knelt on the ground with a dead face, tears streaming down his face.
"Look where you still look like an A-level powerhouse, just like a ruffian, it's really a shame on our supernatural face!" He said helplessly: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, but you must accept the trial, accept the transformation, and get up." ”
"Thank you, Master, thank you......" Rahman slowly stood up hunched and shook like a leper dog.
Wait, just like that, a mutation protruded, and two short swords flew out of Rahman's sleeve, and three flower-backed crossbows shot out from Rahman's back, and Rahman immediately looked up, and a mouthful of silver needles spat out of his mouth. The flying sword, the back crossbow, and the silver needle, all of which shone with a dark light, obviously contained poison.
Rahman's greedy and cowardly performance just now made everyone spurn in their hearts, and their vigilance was also invisibly lowered to the extreme, but don't forget, no matter how Rahman says it, he is also an A-level ability, and he belongs to the high-end power among the abilities, how can he be caught with his hands tied?
Rahman's plan is to first enslave Yan Yan's knees, let everyone relax their guard against him, and then suddenly sneak attack, success is naturally the best, even if he can't hurt Kong, as long as he dodges a vacancy, he can also take the opportunity to escape.
Sure enough, caught off guard, the empty instinctive figure retreated, and the two feet below kicked in succession, kicking away the two flying swords attacking below; The right hand of the Vajra Demon Descending Pestle swept and flew away the three crossbow arrows that shot at the chest and abdomen; The large sleeves of the monk's robe in his left hand flew, and the silver needles that pierced the door were swept away.
The sky was safe and sound, but just like Rahman's plan, the road leading to the door was also revealed, and Rahman could not let go of this fleeting opportunity, and his body flashed rapidly, and he was about to rush out of the door. Rahman was so confident in his speed that he believed no one would be able to catch up with him as long as he escaped the door.
Unfortunately, the heavens did not obey people's wishes, and as soon as Rahman rushed out of the door, he heard a crisp and pleasant voice.
"Explode the wall of flames!"
In an instant, a wall of fire of raging flames rose in front of Rahman, emitting a scorching heat that rushed towards him, flashing to the left, appearing on the left, dodging to the right, and the same on the right. The three walls of fire were approaching step by step, and Rahman reluctantly retreated, and soon returned to the cave.
"What a thoughtful mind! What a vicious heart! What a wishful abacus! Yu Ling'er manipulated the wall of fire while saying three good things in a row: "Rong, what to do with this person?" ”
"It's not a pity for this kind of person to die, either kill them on the spot, or abolish the whole body cultivation and hand it over to the secret service for disposal. You decide! Xiao Rong said lightly.
"Good!" Yu Ling'er agreed, turned around and was about to make a move.
"Wait!" Likong also walked in from outside the door at this time, and pleaded: "Brother Xiao, Sister Ling'er, this guy slapped me with five poisonous palms at the beginning, causing me to almost become disabled. I'm also an A-class powerhouse today, let me fight with him fairly, and I'll be ashamed, okay? ”
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