"Oh oh!"

"Die die!"

Tang San's fist speed had reached the limit, it was simply beyond the range that could be observed by the naked eye, and the original two fists were as if they had grown more than a dozen arms under the high-speed afterimage.

I only saw the afterimage constantly beating towards the lion's head, and it wouldn't take three seconds to go on like this, wouldn't the nine lion heads be blown up?

However, an even more shocking scene appeared, those lion heads were actually intact! And one by one, they continued to change positions back and forth on their bodies, indenting and drilling, retracting and drilling!

Each time, he changed to a different position, dodging Tang San's fist.

The speed of drilling in and out was actually faster than Tang San's Rainstorm Punch? It's just perverted!

This scene is completely like whack-a-mole, the faster Tang San's hammer, the faster the gopher in the hole will hide, and he can't hit it no matter how he fights!

What the hell is going on! What's the problem?

Because of these gophers, of course!

There are nine gophers, but there are more than nine!

For these gophers, there are holes everywhere in the fat lion's body, and they can come out of whatever they want.

So for Tang San, there were countless holes in front of him, and he would have two hands and two hammers to die, but he was facing countless holes, and they appeared randomly, I don't know where the gopher would come from-

Is this still called whack-a-mole?

It's simply bug-level difficulty, the ultimate pervert, and the veteran version of whack-a-mole!

It's not for human fun at all! It's just a pervert in the perverted difficulty, and I just don't want people to clear it!

However, Tang San was not an ordinary person after all

- He is a punch Tang San!

- Put it here and it's a gopher destroyer!

No matter how much these gophers dodge, his fists will only get faster and faster! Vow to blow up all nine damn little gophers!

"I'm going to hit me, I'm going to hit me, I'm going to hit me!"

Have you ever seen the speed version of whack-a-mole? You can't even see his fist, you can see the afterimage, even if your eyes are good.

As he was fighting, Don suddenly screamed, jumped out, and sat down on the ground.

What's going on?

Is this Ninety-Six Yuan Venerable really so powerful, can he scare him into such a dead look?

No, it was actually because Tang San saw a very, very scary thing, he sat on the ground and said in horror: "The poor monk has seen it!" The poor monk saw it! ”

The nine lions' heads laughed fiercely and laughed: "You saw it, you saw it, right? Hahahaha! ”

What did he really see?

Tang San really saw it!

In the course of the stormy whack-a-mole just now, at that moment, something strange suddenly appeared.

Although it just popped out and immediately retracted, Tang San's eagle eye caught it very clearly-

It wasn't a lion's head, it was a dark-haired man!

It's blowing snow!

The head of the blowing snow just now came out along with the lion's head, and then quickly retracted again.

Tang San almost blew the snow with one punch! Only then did he stop in fright, and he was shocked!

Good guy, what kind of snow is blowing here, don't you know how powerful his fists are Tang San?

What's going on with this mother-in-law, what are you drilling out of? Oh, you're to blame for blowing snow. It's as if someone deliberately wanted to come out, which is clearly forced!

Tang San jumped up suddenly, pointed his finger at the Nine Spirits Yuanzun and scolded: "Splashing demons, the poor monks still don't let her out when they see her!" ”

The nine lion heads squeezed their eyes mockingly: "Put?" What to put? Don't you like whack-a-mole? Let's fight, see if you hit the deity on the head first or blow his mother-in-law's head? You're going to fight, you're going to fight! ”

"So what? Hit it! ”

Tang San was fearless, even if it was against blowing snow, he would never be soft.

The fist continued to smash down, facing the red-haired lion in all directions, without dead ends, and full coverage, and the speed was faster than before.

Getting faster and faster, I didn't expect those lion heads to be able to keep up with Tang San's fist speed, and they could actually dodge perfectly.

But it was evident that the lionheads' expressions were beginning to grow solemn, and beads of sweat were oozing from their heads, and they were now feeling strained.

Tang San's fist wouldn't cramp, wouldn't his lion head cramp either?

"Da da!"

See who can make it to the end in the end!

In this whack-a-mole competition played at a hundred times speed, Tang San, as the striker, has already achieved the limit of hitting one side, now it is up to the gopher to see if he makes a mistake!

As long as they make a mistake and slow down a little bit of a second, then there will be a terrible chain reaction -

One was beaten, one by one.

In other words, the victory or defeat is only in an instant, and it depends on whether these nine gophers will make mistakes!

Tang San's punches became faster and faster, the oppressive force became stronger and stronger, and the nine lion heads became more and more difficult.

Cold sweat broke out on their heads, and that's when they started playing tricks again

Directly sacrificed the trick just now - blowing snow on it!

As a result, the head of the cold blowing snow came out again along with the heads of the lions.

Tang San almost knocked her out with one punch!

Quickly retract their fists, and the attacks stop, and the gophers get valuable rest.

The nine lions gasped for breath at the same time, tired as their grandsons.

Tang San was also really taken aback: You said that this body was waving its fists at high speed, just like a high-speed racing car, this cold sudden brake came out of a snow-blowing head, and at a speed of 400 miles per hour, it suddenly came to a sudden brake-

This Nima is just relying on inertia, and the whole car has to fall apart!

If you have a bad heart, you will be scared to death on the spot!

Is there such a thing as playing?!!

So what can Tang San do? couldn't help but scold: "Okay, you monster, what kind of ability is it to scare a poor monk with a mother-in-law?" You're still not a man! ”

The nine lion heads gasped and laughed, "Man? Which dog of yours saw me as a man? Human? Lao Tzu is really not a man, he is a male monster! You don't know how to blame you, and you dare to die with a hard duck's mouth! ”

Tang San clenched his fists again: "Do you think that if you make this move, the poor monk will not dare to continue fighting?" It's just naïve! ”

Hit it when you say it!

Tang San released the Rainstorm Punch again, even if it was blowing snow? No one can stop him, he has to beat this weirdo, he has to beat him!

"It doesn't matter who you let out!"

No one can keep the person Tang San decided to fight!

"Dada

"Die die!" ，

The iron fist came like a rainstorm like a pear blossom, and the nine lion heads could only quickly turn into gophers, and began to hide from the fist again.

This Nima, still let people rest? Even if there is a game in this game, there will be a halftime!

You're not tired of being bald, but I'm still tired!

"It's just sick, it's unreasonable!"

The heads of the nine lions kept scratching.

Every time he came out, he had to scold Tang San: "

Outrageous! ”

"How can it be!"

"It just doesn't make sense!"

"How can you be so reasonable!"

"You just don't make sense!"

"How unreasonable are you!"

Tang San's entire head was unreasonable, but no matter what, even if the strange person used this trick to disturb his mind, he couldn't stop Tang San's iron fist at all.

Suddenly.

There's another strange guy out of the gophers—

It's blowing snow again!

Why are you here again?