Chapter 118: Fighting

"Did you have your brain broken by a man? We've fought 27 times, which one have you won? How? Still want to fight? **Itchy again? Mike smiled evilly, took out another crossbow from the belt around his waist, and said, "Since there is nothing to talk about, then fight again, old rules, you lose, let me *** I lose, whatever you want!! ”

"Ah!! Die to you, Hasaki!! Sanye Qiao's face was furious, and the wind flower sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, and a whirlwind brought up by the sword body blew directly towards Mike. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Mike sneered: "Yo, new trick!! Looks like it's growing! ”

The whirlwind blew very fast, and in a blink of an eye, it blew in front of Mike, Mike directly raised his hand to the whirlwind and pulled the trigger, the blue tongue of fire exploded, and Mike's expression froze! Sanye laughed wildly: "You're done this time!! Mike!!! ”

At this time, Mike had already realized that something was wrong, the whirlwind was not offset by Mike's attack, anyway, it directly hit his body and blew him directly into the air, the sleeves of the three-leaf wide kimono slowly danced with the figure, and her whole person turned into an afterimage, and instantly moved to Mike's side, and shouted coquettishly: "[Wind Breath Slash]!! ”

Wind Flower Sword, Snow Moon Umbrella, Drunk and Intentional, Hate and Ruthless, Charming and Natural, Red Sleeves Dyeed, The Blade in Sanye's Hand Flew Over, A Force of Rules Restrained Mike, and Forced to Suffer Countless Slashes in Mid-Air, and Blood Soared for a while......

In just a few seconds, the three-leaf sword gathered into the wind and jumped half a foot high, and the clogs on the jade foot kicked violently, stepping on Mike's head and falling to the ground.

This blow was really powerful, and Mike was kicked out by the fragrant kick, and his body rubbed a long way on the stone floor, rubbing a dark red humanoid mark formed by blood stains.

"Hehe, what a ferocious offensive!!" Mike was embarrassed to prop himself up with the shotgun in his hand, probably because the action of getting up affected the wound on his body, and he suddenly grinned in pain: "It hurts...... Ahem...... Sanye, you're too fierce, beware that you can't get married. ”

Mike's denim jacket has disappeared, and the white vest has been cut into strips of cloth by Sanye, and his exposed upper body is covered with scars, old wounds, and new wounds that Sanye has just cut out and are still bleeding.

But Mike was not uncomfortable because of the bloody injuries on his body, but was very excited, he took out a cigar from his ass pocket and put it in his mouth, the cigar spontaneously ignited without fire, obviously an unbelievable high-end product in Deathland, Mike took a sharp puff and exhaled a large amount of smoke.

Strange things happened, the wounds on his body slowly began to heal, and returned to their original appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye. Mike smiled: "Sanye, look, your offensive is actually useless to me, it's better to honestly find a place to lie down, I still miss you, don't worry, I'll be gentle this time, how about it?" ”

Mike was laughing, Sanye's good-looking eyebrows were raised, and a seductive smile bloomed, she took the wind sword back into the snow moon paper umbrella, a beautiful line appeared at the corner of her mouth, and said coquettishly: "Mike, you will lose this time!! ”

"I'm going to lose!! Hahaha, you really have a brain in water, it seems that if you don't give you a hard time, you won't admit defeat. Mike lifted the shotgun and aimed it at the shamrock from a distance.

Guan San wondered, this distance doesn't seem to be able to hit with a shotgun, right?

The blue firelight tied the thread, Sanye seemed to have been prepared, and the crimson paper umbrella was suddenly propped up and put in front of him, and in an instant, he only heard the sound of countless '......bells, bells, bells,

"When will your Snow Moon umbrella be able to stop my bullets!! Mike frowned and said coldly.

"You don't know much about my business, go and die!!" Sanye suddenly drew his sword, and another whirlwind swung out.

Mike learned to be obedient, no longer hard to connect, the figure flashed quickly, after dodging the whirlwind, he raised a shotgun and bombarded Sanye, Sanye held the umbrella handle, and used the paper fan as a shield to bully him.

On the other side, as early as when Mike and Sanye started fighting, Fat Buddha and Yanqi had already started a confrontation, the two of them were not familiar with each other, and they didn't speculate for more than half a sentence, and they saw the real work in their hands.

The fat Buddha was shrouded in golden Buddha light, Yan Qi launched more than a dozen silver light attacks in a row, and she found that the attacks she was good at couldn't break this Buddha light at all, let alone hurt the fat Buddha.

On the contrary, the fat Buddha looked relaxed, looked at Yan Qi with a funny smile and asked, "Female donor, do you have any other tricks?" If not, the old man will be ready to go. ”

Actuate? Yan Qi was confused, what was this fat-headed and big-eared monk talking about?

Seeing Yan Qi's blank look, the fat Buddha smiled, his originally kind face suddenly became a little hideous, he patted his stomach, and handed it out to Yan Qi with one palm, and said something in his mouth: "If I smell it." For a while, the Buddha was defending the country. Gishu to the Garden of Solitude. with the great bhikshu congregation. 1,250 people. ......"

As soon as the Buddha's words came out, the golden light on the fat Buddha's body was even stronger, Yan Qi only felt that a halo of light spread from the fat monk's body, she subconsciously wanted to hide, but as soon as she took half a step, she suddenly felt weakness in her lower limbs, and the obscure Buddha voice was like 10,000 flies buzzing in her ears, annoying.

"Long old man Su Bodhi. In the masses. i.e. from the seat. Favoring the right shoulder. Hit the ground on your right knee. Gassho respectfully. And the white Buddha said. I hope that there is a world honor. If you come to protect and remember the Bodhisattvas. Kindness to the Bodhisattvas. World-honored. Good man. Good woman. Developing the three bodhichitta. Should the clouds live, the clouds should descend to ......" The fat Buddha looked at each other angrily, his mouth did not stop, the golden halo gradually shrank, the fat Buddha slowly stepped forward, and the halo turned into a small circle of light, and the circle of light only shrouded Yan Qi.

Yan Qi was half lying on the ground at this time, covering her ears in great pain, the corners of her eyes had begun to seep blood, and a little blood was spurting out of her nose with her breathing, and the fat Buddha's mouth still didn't stop, but the person had already stood beside Yan Qi, and kept chanting words.

"Third brother, aren't you going to help?" A man from the pirate camp asked.

"Me? Hehe, I'm the last killer of this trip, and if the two of them can't hold on, I'll make a move. Guan San said to the man: "You go to the third floor first, clean up the navy, and I'll wait here for them to finish." ”

The reborn people of the pirate camp are very excited, this is to let them earn points!!

"Thank you, Third Brother!!"

"Thank you, Third Brother!!"

"Thank you, Third Brother!!"

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Everyone thanked them one by one, and went around the two battlefields non-stop, rushing to the passage of the third floor underground.

Go, go, go, Guan San sneered, brush up points? Don't make trouble, pathfinding is real, I don't know what is below, and I still brush up points......