Chapter 2: The Rise of the Dragon and the Snake 2

Chapter 2 The Rise of the Dragon and the Snake 2

"I've seen it, your death omen is shining!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look up at the sky. It's bright and clear, in broad daylight

Wang Er retracted his gaze to the sky, looked left and right, and said viciously to the girl in front of him: "Since you don't know how to lift, don't blame the uncle for being polite." ”

Wang Er's calculation in his heart played very well, first squeezing this little girl's skin with words, and then snatching the territory of this Black Tiger Altar. I've heard that these guys have been selling a lot of iron and illicit salt lately

"Three moves." The girl interrupted Wang Er's beautiful reverie.

"What?"

"I'll give you three moves." The girl's clear eyes were full of light, and her sleeves were windless. Although he was only standing there with a small body, and there were only a dozen people behind him, he seemed to be a commander surrounded by hundreds of attendants and thousands of troops, and there was a faint sound of war drums.

"Didn't you just say that you were going to elect a big leader? I don't think I need to look for any respectable people. Your Boxer Fist, the Red Lantern Society, the Great Sword Society, and the White Lotus Sect, which has been secretly circulating for a long time, are all respected by the strong. Today you use a sword, and I am empty-handed. As long as you can defeat me, the property of this Black Tiger Altar will be directly yours. ”

"If you lose, all of your broadsword's territory here will be under my command."

Wang Er glanced at Li Dayan and the others who were standing silently, and then looked at the girl in front of him, even if he had always been rude, he felt that something was wrong. However, he decided to deal with the situation in the way he was best at, and that was to use the knife in his hand to chop the little girl's skin into meat sauce.

"Hu," Wang Er let out a low roar, and the big knife in his hand wanted the girl to be cut off with the sound of "whirring". Even if you don't feel that the person in front of you is threatened, this casual blow can cut the wind with one blow.

The big knife slashed down like Mount Tai pressed the top, and everyone felt a flower in front of them, and they saw that the girl had stood on the back of the knife at some point. What Wang Er made was a boutique made by the authentic Dadao Club, weighing seventy-nine pounds. Ordinary people simply can't use it as a weapon. It is only possible to wield it with the divine power of a god like Wang Er or a person with advanced Taoism. Now the enemy actually jumped on top of his beloved weapon, and even with his brawn, he couldn't control the knife momentum and fell to the ground.

"The first move." The swallow-like girl with a light spirit stuck to the back of the knife with one foot.

Wang Er, who felt a great loss of face, shook the big knife in his hand angrily, and the blade was reversed, as if he was going down the mountain and rushed towards the girl. However, the knife flashed, and the ferocious knife still slashed into the air.

Now the two have swapped places, and it has become a situation where Wang Er's back is facing the temple gate, and the girl is facing it.

What to do? Wang Er can also think of the person in front of him with his not very bright head, so how can he do it? It seems that there is nothing good to use in this broken door knife that I have learned

"Hey, Wang Er, didn't you say just now that people Li Dayan is no good? Now you can't do it yourself! Some of the people in the crowd who usually fought with the Dadao Club for turf were a little dirty and made a laugh there.

Wang Er's face was blue and white, this news of the world came a little too fast.

"The second move." Unmoved by the commotion around her, the girl reported the second number.

"Humph!" Wang Er said angrily: "You are just agile." One kind of just stood there and stabbed me. ”

The mockery in the crowd became louder, but Wang Er was smug. yes, how did I suddenly come up with this idea? That's good. No wonder this little girl is empty-handed, it turns out that she has made up her mind to be faster than herself. I want to wait for a while, as long as the other party doesn't dare to take it hard, you can find one yourself

"Good!"

"What?" Wang Er thought he had misheard and was shocked.

"I said," the girl struck in a battle-ready pose, "and I just stood still. ”

"Now you only have one move left, and before you die, you can strike your strongest blow. Don't go to Hades and say that you still have a trick up your sleeve and that you are too unjust. ”

As soon as such a domineering declaration came out, the surroundings fell silent again. Only the heartbeat of everyone and the sound of Wang Er's increasingly heavy breathing remained.

In the sound of "Zila", Wang Eryi tore off the cloth clothes on his body and roared in the sky. At some point, his eyes had turned red.

"Great Immortal Manifestation, help me might!" With slogans in his mouth, his body was thick again. I don't know if it's a hint in my heart, or if I'm really possessed by a Mao god, Wang Er feels that his current self is very good and powerful. The seemingly endless power poured out of his limbs, and he regained his arrogance after being mocked.

"Mouth Mouth Mouth Tree", Wang Er, who looked like a beast more than a human being, made a strange sound of unknown meaning from his mouth, saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth, and a fierce and violent breath poured out of him, causing a burst of exclamation in the crowd.

Then, the same trick was the same one. But compared to the first move, is it more than doubled?

It's just the same lack of construction.

The huge beast couldn't use all its strength to pull the big knife out of the pair of white and tender little hands on the opposite side, and in the slight trembling of his body, Wang Er came to his senses. But for him, perhaps, it is better not to be sober. The fact in front of him, which was beyond his imagination, made his mind go blank.

The strength in his palm burst out, and the big knife weighing forty-nine catties shattered with a "gle".

The girl looked down at the shallow short furrow that her feet had plowed into the ground, then raised her head to look at the other side, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Yes, this move is your strongest blow." I think you should die without regrets! ”

"I'll change you now", sinking his waist and posing in a starting pose.

"Wait, wait," Wang Er threw down the weapon with only the hilt left, and said hurriedly: "Actually, my strongest skill is not the sword technique, but the hard skill of protecting the body."

"Take me a move", as if a long whale sucking water, the vitality gathered on the girl's right palm.

"No, I mean let's stop fighting, sit down and talk slowly", Wang Er was already slurred and at a loss.

"Just palm wave!" The voice was somewhat distorted in the sudden wind, but it still conveyed the high-spirited and consistent will of its owner.

"Bastard, don't talk to yourself."

In a moment of terrible screams, the human body turned into powder.

A majestic, fierce blow shattered everything in its path, and then dissipated into the vast sky. The wind also stopped abruptly with the end of this move, leaving only the big hole in the Laojun Temple that ran through the front and back and was three meters in diameter.

"Now," the girl said, turning around, with a nonchalant expression, "I am the big boss." ”

"Who's in favor? Who is against? ”