Chapter 212: Little Snake Makes Contributions
Seeing that Yang Nan was in danger, the two women were very nervous, no matter what, including Zhao Jinhua, they didn't want Wu Lang, a disgusting guy, to lie on them and harm them. Especially that little girl, she regarded Yang Nan as a savior, although she was not very old, she knew very well that once she was occupied by this old man, her life would be over, no matter how old she was, no matter how physically and mentally she would be hit.
Although she is also wary of Yang Nan, is there anything worse than being taken away from her virginity by Wu Lang?
With his subtle footwork, he made more than a dozen moves, and Yang Nan's arm gradually regained consciousness.
"I'll go, it's really a layer of realm and a layer of heaven!" Yang Nan secretly sighed, under normal circumstances, he is really not the opponent of this Wu Lang, but it is his character to take the chestnut in the fire and rise in adversity, otherwise how to achieve the God King.
"Buzz!" After a long attack, Wu Lang became even more angry, and the long whip attack was tighter, and he also saw that Yang Nan consumed a lot, and it was difficult to hold on for a long time, and he was confident that he would be killed by the whip within a few moves.
"Big brother, be careful!" The little girl shouted anxiously, but her voice was still weak.
Yang Nan didn't have time to respond to the little girl, his consumption was indeed very large, and if he continued like this, he would lose to Wu Lang, and he had to fight back.
"Thunder Wind Fist!" Seeing that the long whip was attacking again, Yang Nan suddenly turned his palm into a fist and smashed it towards the whip.
This is what he pondered for a long time, it is not good to deal with the whip with the palm, the force area is too large, and the thunder wind bully fist can condense the strength of the fist to a point, and it should be able to deal with his long whip.
Wind and thunder could be faintly heard on his fist, and his fist was ready to hit the whip.
"Smack!" There was another explosion, and the air where the fist and the whip met seemed to explode, causing a small spatial vortex. Yang Nan was knocked back again, and he took five or six steps back, and his qi and blood surged, and he forcibly pressed down. But Wu Lang's long whip was also broken, and the offensive of this move was defused.
Yang Nan was immediately overjoyed, as long as he could crack his long whip, he would have a chance, otherwise his long whip dance was impenetrable, and he couldn't get close at all, how could he win.
At this time, Yang Nan was a little nostalgic for having a weapon, if he had a weapon, where would he be so passive, but fortunately, he finally found a way to crack the opponent's long whip.
The long whip was broken open, unable to form a continuous offensive, Wu Lang was also stunned, but when he saw Yang Nan being pumped back, he immediately laughed again, "Xiao'er, I don't care who you are, give me death now!" ”
With a circle of wrists, the whip shadow was mighty, and the explosion wrapped in the air was pumped down by Yang Nan again.
Yang Nan knew that he couldn't resist him anymore, otherwise he would die here if he didn't have enough energy.
"Thunder Wind Fist!" Accurately capturing the trajectory of the whip, Yang Nan rushed forward and blasted out the Thunder Wind Punch again, and this time he did his best.
"Bang!" There was another bang, the air seemed to have exploded, the whip was blasted away again, Wu Lang's offensive was blocked again, and Yang Nan was repulsed again.
But this time he only took a step back, and with the power of retreat, his body turned strangely, and he turned backward into forward, and pounced on Wu Lang again through the whip gap.
This is completely the magic of the Kuidou Seven Star Steps, stepping on the two stars and turning his body back with the power of retreat is a breeze for him.
Seeing that Yang Nan actually broke through his offensive and rushed in, Wu Lang was stunned for a moment and then laughed, "Boy, close combat with the old man, you are looking for death." ”
The two of them had just faced each other, and he had the upper hand, didn't he?
"Die!" Where does Yang Nan care about this, his palm and finger knife poked Wu Lang's throat fiercely.
This is an all-out blow, and it is also his only chance, and if he misses this opportunity, he is seriously overdrawn and can only be slaughtered.
"Junior, don't blame me for your own death!" Wu Lang saw that Yang Nan was at the end of his crossbow, and he shouted, he actually abandoned the long whip, grabbed Yang Nan's right wrist with his left hand, and wanted to force him to open the middle door, while his right palm was full of Xuan Qi, and slapped him on the chest with a fierce palm.
"Bang!" His left hand accurately grabbed Yang Nan's right hand not far in front of his throat, while his right palm, which had been filled with Xuan Qi, continued to slap his chest.
"Haha, boy, you give me ...... death"
It's just that before his death word came out, he saw a green light suddenly shoot out from Yang Nan's fingertips, this green light was too fast, and it was so close, he didn't have time to react.
"Poof!" The green light was nailed to his throat like a poisonous snake.
"Giggles!" Wu Lang's throat gurgled and his fingers covered his throat in disbelief, he could clearly see the blood flowing from his fingers, and his throat was bitten through by the green light.
And although his right palm attacked Yang Nan's chest, it was a late arrival, his throat was bitten through, his internal qi had been discharged, and how much power was still in his right palm, just slapped Yang Nan back, making him roll his blood a little, not to mention killing, he couldn't even be seriously injured.
"Wow!" A green light slid out of his fingertips and catapulted towards Yang Nan, Yang Nan opened his hand, and the green light landed on his palm, and then curled up on his fingers.
This time, Wu Lang saw clearly, the green mang turned out to be a small snake, to be exact, a colorful little snake, but he was mostly green, and the speed was too fast, so it looked like a green mang.
Just because the speed of the Colorful Spirit Python was extremely fast, Yang Nan had wasted a lot of effort to catch it at the beginning, but now it suddenly attacked, the distance was so close, Wu Lang was not prepared, where to dodge, needless to say, he didn't even react.
"You...... Thou hast deceited, and thou hast ...... Actually with a snake! Wu Lang covered his neck and grunted unwillingly, he glared at Yang Nan unwillingly, he knew that he was finished, his throat was bitten through, where was there any life.
He really wanted to pounce and kill Yang Nan with all his might, but unfortunately he couldn't. Defeating the strong with the weak is also what he admires, but he didn't expect it to happen to him today, and he is so unwilling at this moment.
"It's just that you're stupid, why don't you use a long whip weapon to deal with a person with bare hands?" Yang Nan sneered, playing with the little snake with his fingers, his face was full of abuse, and he killed Wu Lang with the weak defeating the strong, which was a very cool thing for anyone, and he was also very excited.
"I'm not willing to ...... Heart! Wu Lang's figure fell backwards unwillingly, from slow to fast, smashing on the ground and bringing up pieces of smoke and dust.
At this moment, when he was dying, for some reason Wu Lang suddenly remembered a sentence: a knife on the head of the color character.
Yes, that's it, he always feels that tonight's death seems to have something to do with the hotel proprietress but, but he can't tell where the connection is.