Zhu Weihong quickly took it out of the cutting tool bag, took out two kunai flying sections tied to the explosion charm, and threw them over. When Kunai flew to a distance of about a punch in front of Fei Duan, he suddenly exploded and was swept away by the explosion without being in a hurry, and the scythe of Fei Duan in the smoke and dust shot out, shooting towards his chest and abdomen.

Zhu Weihong turned sideways slightly, and the rope on the sickle was closed. With a whoosh, the follower's rope burst out from the smoke and dust, and the black spear in his hand pierced Zhu Weihong's calf.

Zhu Weihong took half a step back with his left foot, and his right leg dodged the blow directly. "Ah~ha" With a demonic laugh, Feiduan's left hand was propped up on the ground, his body stood with his back to Zhu Weihong, and an iron plate bridge iron spear thought about Zhu Weihong's throat. Zhu Weihong raised the long stick in his hand and knocked the iron spear of the flying section away.

Fei Duan borrowed his body to rotate over, the rope in his hand shook and the sickle fell from above, Zhu Weihong avoided the sickle towards the right side, but Fei Duan seemed to anticipate Zhu Weihong's dodge, grabbed the falling sickle handle and slashed towards the right side of Zhu Weihong's dodge, and an oblique knife slashed towards Zhu Weihong's throat like a slash across the air.

The scythe was so fast that it was completely aimed at the head of the owl. Zhu Weihong's eyes sank, and he didn't retreat, his body leaned back slightly, and at the same time, his right arm was horizontal, and when the sickle slashed directly above the door in front of him, the elbow of his right arm suddenly wanted to go up!

"Bang!" Zhu Weihong's elbow blow directly took off the scythe of Fei Duan and flew away, and Fei Duan was not ambiguous, and his right fist hit the throat of the face numb with a strange scream, and the left fist of the face numb hit the top of the right fist of the flying section. Zhu Weihong took advantage of the situation to jump up half an inch, his right knee pushed to the left rib of the flying section, and the flying section sank down to relieve the recoil that had just been on the top.

The right fist struck again and hedged against Zhu Weihong's rushing knee. At the same time, the left elbow hit Zhu Weihong's abdomen directly with the whistling wind, and "Dong" felt the pain from the abdomen, which made Zhu Weihong's movements slow down a little. At this time, Fei Duan's right fist arrived again, and the fist force that was enough to break the gold stone hit Zhu Weihong's body, but Fei Duan faintly felt a pain in his hand, but he also directly knocked Zhu Weihong upside down.

"yes, haha. Insulting God, I want you to taste the cruelest punishment in the world. I want you to wail for three days and three nights, begging me to sacrifice you to an evil god, only in this way can I appease the anger of the evil god!"

Zhu Weihong's right leg swept out, which was directly a dragon swinging tail, but the flying section did not dodge or dodge, and his left arm was blocked in front of his left waist to resist Zhu Weihong's blow to the dragon swinging tail. Originally, after blocking Zhu Weihong's leg in the plan of the flying section, the Death Scythe was directly swung out.

At this time, Zhu Weihong is the time when the old power has gone and the new power has not been born. Absolutely can't dodge his own sickle, even if he can't seriously injure Zhu Weihong, he can still get his blood. Then it was time for this disgracer to repent before the evil god.

But who wants to Zhu Weihong's right leg under a blow, almost without pause, he swept towards him again. Fei Duan had no choice but to block with his left arm again, and the power of this leg seemed to be with the help of the power of the previous leg, and the kicking Fei Duan's body stumbled. I only felt a 'wow' sound of qi and blood churning in my body, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure rushing towards him, and Fei Duan didn't want to slash out with the scythe in his hand. The dancing layers are layered on top of each other, intertwined into a dense net of knives. When the knife was old, Fei Duan realized that what he had slashed was a phantom.

"Not good" Fei Duan was alert, but before he could react, an arm reached out in the right direction of his side, and he grabbed the wrist that grabbed the scythe. Immediately, he felt a huge force twisting along his wrist in the opposite direction, and his entire right arm felt really painful numbness, and the sickle in his hand fell to the ground with a "dang bang".

Fei Duan's heart was about to suffer, his body turned to the left, and his right arm twisted as his body rotated. Moving in the opposite direction of Zhu Weihong's wrist, the iron spear in his left hand stabbed out.

Facing the iron spear stabbed by Fei Duan, Zhu Weihong drew an elliptical five fingers with his left hand and pecked upwards from the bottom, but this time Fei Duan's attack was a false move, and Fei Duan shook violently with his right hand and got rid of Zhu Weihong's grasp.

Zhu Weihong was not impatient when he saw this, and directly punched out the middle lane, this punch was simple and direct, and it was fast and ruthless. Fei Duan's right arm was very painful at this time, but the corner of his mouth smiled evilly, and his right fist blasted out and Zhu Weihong's fist collided together, breaking out into a dull sound.

With a "bang", both of them were shocked, and their bodies retreated again and again. Fei Duan's right arm was twisted at an abnormal angle, and his right fist was also cracked, and blood flowed out. "Ah, it's so comfortable!! It's this feeling, it's this feeling, this feeling of killing. The God Insulter has to say that your strength is much stronger than that infidel, and it is only worthy of a reward for being able to let the Evil God Lord enjoy this kind of performance. As he spoke, Fei Duan's arm twisted at will, and he straightened his arm.

At this time, the flight segment is no longer a husky flight segment, but a complete drug flight segment. Completely lost his sanity or something, "Ah~hahaha!!Let's come to the second one!!The evil god-sama hasn't appreciated such a wonderful killing for a long time!!" Fei Duan raised his arms high, and he couldn't tell that he had just been injured.