Chapter 11 Immortals are also afraid of pig's trotter buckles
"Don't be afraid! Run like I said! Remember, only if you run right, you can hope to survive...... It's all up to you! ”
Now that it has been decided, Mu Yanyang has done everything he can.
Hesitation at both ends of the end, that's the way to die.
leaned into Guo Xingxing's ear, as if hypnotic, cheering for the girl.
But the girl's determination was far more determined than expected, and he didn't need to do it at all.
"Well, then I'll go." From the corner, the girl suddenly jumped up and ran out of the temple.
"Heh, you still want to run away? It's better, no crying, no fuss, no taste. Riding and slashing were not in any hurry, rubbing his hands and laughing, but the next second he couldn't laugh.
Mu Yanyang exhaled and shouted, "Quick, quick, go horseback riding." Don't go to the horses in front of the temple, they have all passed their hands and feet, and ride the little black behind the temple. This black light is blinding, Xiao Hei has always been silent, he must not have noticed it......"
There's another one behind the temple? Riding and slashing were stunned, he really didn't notice this.
"Damn! When I come back, I'll clean up you guy who doesn't know whether to live or die! He said viciously to Mu Yanyang, rode and slashed a few steps, jumped up, and wanted to kick through the side window of the Land Temple.
It can be heard clearly, Guo Xingxing, who left the temple gate, obediently turned this way.
However, as soon as his foot landed in the open space in the middle of the messy straw, before he could exert his strength, his ankle suddenly tightened, and the trap laid at some point was tightened, and he tripped over him solidly, and he fell headlong on the window frame, causing him to bleed from his nose and dizzy.
Without waiting for him to react, Mu Wanyang turned over and pounced, and his hands choked his neck from behind, strangling him desperately!
Riding and slashing finally realized that they had fallen into the trap of this unknown wild man!
Furious, he bent his arm back to his elbow and hit desperately, and Mu Yanyang's ribs "click" sounded.
Mu Yanyang endured the pain, and the harder he rode and slashed, the tighter his arms tightened.
He knew that it was impossible to tie this fang with his own liliang, and he didn't think about relying on his liliang alone from the beginning.
The pig's trotter buckle on his feet was taken off and buried into a trap, but the pig's trotter buckle in his hand was tightened again, and the liliang of the cowhide rope stuck the other party.
The pig's trotter buckle on his hand strangled the opponent's throat, and the pig's trotter buckle under his feet lifted the opponent's leg up, making it impossible for him to exert force, similar to the time difference when he was first tied.
As for how could the other party be so coincidental and just stepped into the trap?
In the middle of a circle of straw, there is such an open space with a suitable distance, if you want to jump hard, do you choose to step on the straw, or on the hard open space?
Of course, you can also step on the outside, it depends on luck, so this method is risky.
But now...... Risk is a thing of the past.
The enemy is already in the middle of the trap, as if the worm is stained with a spider's web, and the prey has fallen into the trap unless he can break his arm, Mu Wanyang thought triumphantly.
Not good! His color changed suddenly, the difference in strength was too big, and it was really possible to be broken!
Feeling the vigor coming from his arm, and feeling the twisting and deformation of his muscles and bones, Mu Wanyang was shocked for a while.
"What are you doing? Come and help! He shouted hoarsely at the surviving brothers of the Guo family.
The brothers and sisters were still thinking at this time, is there a little black in the horse everyone is riding? Why don't you remember at all? And how does this guy know? Hearing this, it was like waking up from a dream, and he climbed up with a roll.
Some help hold down and resist, some help tighten the cowhide rope, and some take the opportunity to attack.
weishenme to be strangled with a rope? Everything else is secondary, and the most important thing is that you can't take medicine in this way!
What is the difference between a player who can't take medicine and an ordinary NPC?
The bullet was suppressed for only a few tens of seconds, and everyone attacked with all their might, taking away a trace of blood from riding and slashing Zuihou.
"You, you, you...... Scold...... You're ...... Guy, I call, I remember you! ~~~”
There is no Mu Remnant Yang in front of him, and he can only use a terrifying voice to ride a horse and slash, leaving such an unwilling curse.
Whew, it's finally dead! The little life was saved for the time being, "haha......"
Feeling that the corpses of riding and slashing completely softened, Mu Yanyang breathed a sigh of relief, haha smiled, and his body trembled suddenly.
For a character with little combat power to imprison a tough player is like a matador riding on the back of a crazy bull, the kind of tension that is difficult for people who are not physically present to ......
Dozens of seconds before and after, he was already sweating profusely and was close to collapse.
Some people are still worried that this guy will not die, and he is still attacking, which will inevitably affect him, and he is lying in a large shape, and he is too lazy to hide.
"You, you, did you really kill him?!" The voice of surprise came, and Guo Xingxing's figure turned out at the door of the temple.
Seeing Mu Yanyang's half-dead appearance, he hurriedly rushed to the luggage pile: "I'll get you medicine." ”
Guo Hu, who was also half-dead and lying in big characters, screamed when he heard it: "Sister, my brother is also injured." ”
Guo Xingxing stumbled for a moment, and said in shame: "Isn't this taking medicine?" ”
Guo Huqi squinted: "But I think, you didn't give it to your brother?" ”
The house was full of laughter, from life to death, and from death to life, everyone was in a good mood, shijie is so wonderful, it's good to be alive!
A little bit of mustard between each other disappeared silently.
"Man, you thought you were here today, thanks to you!"
"No, in fact, it should be xiexie your cow tendon rope and pig's trotter buckle, or ......"
"That's right, that's right! It's a dead pig with a guy, this guy is really ...... It's die-chic. Although sad, Guo Hu couldn't help laughing, "Oh, reacquaint, my name is Guo Hu, these are my senior brothers, as well as my sister Guo Xingxing, girl Xiaolian, I don't know your Excellency's ......"
"I ......" Mu Yanyang was stunned for a moment, "I have a surname in Xiafu...... Dugu, single name...... A two-word word. ”
Mu Remnantyang, it's already history, and there is no going back...... Mu Wanyang, no, Dugu Er was melancholy in his heart.
"Why is your name so similar to Liu Er?" Guo Xingxing quickly took the medicine and distributed it to everyone, and when he heard the voice, he said that he was still lying on the ground, half-dead.
She had plans to stay alive before, but at that time, she didn't know that her people would die so much.
The joy of victory lasted only a moment, and after taking the medicine and applying the wounds on their bodies, the survivors rolled over and got up, and began to clean up the mess in the temple, the bodies of their companions, and the heads of their fellow people, and the whimpering sound was faint.
"What, isn't that a bad name?" Dugu Er was stunned when he heard it.
"Do you know that Liu Erweishenme is called Liu Er? It's not because he's the second-in-command, it's that he's a hooligan and a scoundrel. Guo Xingxing pouted.
"Really? Then it's not called Dugu Er...... Dugu second, Dugu is unique, Dugu is not two, which one do you think is good? Dugu Er smiled and looked at Guo Xingxing.
"You ......" Guo Xingxing was angry: What did you do with Er?
No, that's not the point, the point is, it turns out that you just gave a fake name? Even if it is, don't you say it?