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Seeing that Fang Yi was injured, Wei Xiancang and Zuo Fangfang both changed color slightly, and immediately broke away from the battle with the big boss woman in white and killed the eight-character Hu. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Originally, Bazi Hu wanted to take advantage of the victory to chase and kill Fang Yi in one fell swoop, he was the strongest of the three, and killing him was basically in addition to the trouble, but just when he had already made a move, Wei Zuo and the two killed him, so he had to put aside Fang Yi, and two punches burst out, smashing the opponent's two shots away.

Fang Yi retreated a few meters in a row, and gnawed a strong blood pill to recover his health, but he was suddenly attacked just now, even if it was him, he couldn't react a little, and the time was too hasty.

When his breathing calmed down, he glanced at the mustache, at this time he was caught in the attack of the two, and he was already injured, and he was a little in a hurry, but the punch was still full of discipline and power, and there should be no problem in a short time.

He glanced at the woman in white again, who was out of the fight, but instead of slashing as she had been, her eyes closed, as if she was meditating to recover from her injuries.

Seeing the appearance of this big boss, how could Fang Yi let him recover calmly, and he suddenly had a plan in his heart.

"Guys, hurry up and besiege the woman in white, don't let her recover from her injuries."

He said to those militiamen, there are only four militiamen left at this time, but they have not been injured in any way, they are still a lot of combat power, and since he figured it out last time, these militiamen are just high-level cannon fodder, and now they are just used to consume the recovery power of the boss, and they must not let her regain blood.

Listening to Fang Yi's order, the four militiamen immediately surrounded the woman in white, and stabbed at her with random guns, the woman in white opened her eyes, screamed, and fought with the militia again.

He didn't care if these militiamen could be entangled for a long time, and when he saw that his health had recovered, he immediately carried a steel knife and killed him.

"When my ancestor recovers, I want you all to die."

The mustache's chest was already bright red, and the blood was dripping on the ground along his clothes, but he was still not afraid of death and kept punching.

His fist opened and closed widely, and the force sank, and he slammed into the spear, and even the spear let out a wail.

Fang Yi rushed forward, the steel knife slashed downward, and the three of them besieged him, and immediately added a few wounds to the Bazihu.

"Ahhh

The mustache suddenly roared, spit out a mouthful of essence blood from his mouth, and in an instant, his face burst out of a touch of red, as if returning to the light, and that's not all, the beard's arms also made a 'click' sound, expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Hiss Boom Blah ......

His clothes couldn't hold up, and there was a cracking sound, and in the blink of an eye, his long sleeves turned into rags, revealing his bare arms.

At this time, the fist of the mustache can really be described as a sand bowl, and a punch burst out, full of energy, and even the air made a crisp sound.

Fang Yi and the three of them suddenly felt a strong wind rushing towards their faces, blowing their faces a little painfully.

That's not all, at this time, his fists were almost like iron casting, bombarding the spear, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, even if the steel knife slashed on his arm, it was just a shallow wound.

The three of them were hit by the storm and rain, and they were like a flat boat in a storm, and the ship could be destroyed and killed at any time.

Glancing in the direction of the woman in white, there were already two militiamen hanging over there at this time, and only the last two were left, but they were also hung up, if the battle was not resolved here, it would be dangerous.

With this consideration, Fang Yi couldn't care about the danger, originally since he had his own guess, he had always cared for his life, and it was already good to be able to exert eighty percent of his strength, and he had long lost the momentum of dealing with the three masters or the ancient true temple master in the copy.

At that time, he just played it as a game, even if he died, at most he couldn't continue to play the game, but now, he was afraid of death, and he would die in reality, and this scruple had been haunting his heart, so he couldn't amplify it.

However, now it suddenly became clear to him that the more he was afraid of death, the sooner he might die.

It's better to give it a go!

With this thought, his eyes flashed, and at the same time, his mouth burst into a shout, King Kong is not bad The skill is fully opened, and the steel knife in his hand falls like a rain curtain, it is his sword hole card that is swept away.

The swords are connected together, like a practice, towards the eight-character hu.

The mustache also roared wildly, but it did not dodge or dodge, his fists were like dragons, and he bombarded out against the steel knife.

Bang bang bang!

The fist and the steel knife collided suddenly, and suddenly a huge force shook back, cracking his tiger's mouth, blood flowed out, and the steel knife in his hand could no longer hold it steadily, and flew out directly.

Bazi laughed loudly: "Boy, what is in my way, you are dead." ”

However, Fang Yi did not change color at this time, on the contrary, when he moved, he did not retreat but advanced, Tie Shan leaned on the general, and came over, the smile on his beard stiffened, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and a sense of ominousness welled up in his heart.

Closing the distance between the two sides, Fang Yi slammed out his palm and slammed towards the chest of the mustache.

All this changed too quickly, but the mustache was not a vegetarian, his eyes were like copper bells, and he roared: "I see that you will not die." ”

With a few words, his fists went out to sea like a dragon, and the tiger came out of the mountain, smashing towards Fang Yi's chest.

Bang!

The bodies of both of them were suddenly shocked by the huge fist and palm power of both sides, and they flew upside down several meters away before they smashed to the ground, making a loud noise.

Bazi Hu fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, but he turned over sharply and stood up directly, on the other side, Fang Yi also got up under the support of Wei Zuo and the two of them, at this time he was very embarrassed, and his health value was only about 10%, if it weren't for King Kong's bad skills, he would hang up directly under this punch.

On the other side, the mustache that had just stood firmly, but his eyes widened suddenly, blood shot out from his mouth, and his muscles and bones made a 'click' sound, and within a few seconds, it was as if his bones were all shattered, so soft that he could not die anymore.

Seeing that this mustache was as fierce as a tiger one second, and hung up directly the next second, Wei Zuo's gaze when they looked at Fang Yi changed in an instant.

Fang Yi smiled bitterly in his heart at this time, these two defeats, if he hadn't had a hard skill to protect his body, he would have died before him.

It turned out that the palm just now was Fang Yi's real hole card, the waves crashed on the shore, that is, the concussive power, in an instant, the strength poured into the opponent's body, shattering his flesh and bones, internal organs, and practiced until it was completed, and when one palm was played, the opponent's stomach was full of pieces.

And the mustache here has just hung up, and the woman in white seems to be in a hurry, and a few knives are released, directly cutting the remaining two militiamen into several pieces, and the blood falls like raindrops, which is really terrifying to the extreme.

"You can't give him time to recover, come on." (To be continued.) )