Chapter 107: Abused
"Ahh
Shan Thirteen was dumbfounded, and was ignored by the beauty, but the threat of the blood wolf is not something that the beauty can deal with alone, especially the existence of other little wolf demons.
Shan Thirteen took a few steps back awkwardly, turned his back to the beauty, and intercepted a few little wolf demons who were about to move.
The right hand sometimes drew a fist, sometimes a palm, blocking the wolf demon outside, but his physical strength was exhausted, and several times he was in danger, and he had to take out the bone talisman in pain.
Seeing the right time, a series of three bone talismans were detonated, and the sudden attack suddenly exploded in the wolves and wailed, but the wolves were not only not stopped, but aroused their ferocity and besieged them with all their might.
"If you're not afraid of death, come!"
The thirteen tigers of the mountain were shocked, and the spirit snake coiled his hand with ten fists, and suddenly the two wolf demons were smashed and broke their waists, turned to the ground, and their bodies did not disperse.
Whewβ
With a wolf howl, Shan Thirteen, who was feeling refreshed, suddenly felt a powerful aura coming from behind him, and he didn't have time to turn around, so he had to stir up all the remaining backbone and condense it in his back.
Boom β
Shan Thirteen only felt that his back was broken by an axe, and the hot pain penetrated into the bone marrow, and the entire internal organs were displaced, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably.
Little beauty!
It was actually a little beauty who attacked her, and the woman was really a creature with a grudge, so she took revenge so quickly, this blow was hard enough, and the backbone in her body was almost exhausted.
Squeak β
Shan Thirteen said secretly, it was broken, and a thin slit was cracked in the vertebrae of the back, although it was not broken, but it affected the refining of the Ten Thousand Bones Evergreen Technique. Without backbone, not to mention casting the Spirit Snake Silk Hand, even detonating the bone talisman can't be done.
"My little aunt and grandmother, if you want revenge, you don't pick a time. β
Burst!
A wolf demon who was about to pick up the leak was blown up by the bone talisman and the flesh and blood flew sideways, this explosion exhausted all the backbone, and a few wounds were added to the body, it can be said that Shan Thirteen was almost in a desperate situation.
There was a serious shortage of essence and blood, and the wounds on the surface of the body were even more bleeding, and it was impossible to bandage them in time, and there were three wolf demons, which made Shan Thirteen almost breathless.
A wipe of blood on his face, the ferocity is provoked, and it must be resolved quickly, otherwise it will either die of blood loss, or be killed by this vicious woman.
Shan 13 said hatefully: "Miss today, Lao Tzu peeled you!"
The little beauty in white was unforgiving, and immediately counterattacked: "Hmph, who is afraid of whom, the old lady will slow down and abolish you!"
Whewβ
The blood wolf took advantage of the little beauty in white to be slightly distracted, broke away from the entanglement of the sword qi, ploughed the ground with four paws, and let out a piercing wolf howl, and suddenly yellow spots appeared on the wolf claws that flickered with cold light.
This spot became more and more obvious, like golden gold, inlaid on the blood wolf's body, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the whole body.
Mutant wolf demon - Wolverine!
This is a metallic wolf demon, and the momentum on his body suddenly becomes extremely sharp, even if it is air, it is torn apart, making way for an attack.
"It's all your fault, bastard!"
The little beauty in white scolded Shan Thirteen angrily, and her jade fingers were in the air for a few points, and the long sword in her hand suddenly burst out with a fiery red light, rising up, forming a sword formation in the style of nine palaces.
Nine brilliant flying swords, buzzing, as if spiritual, slammed towards Wolverine.
Jingle Bell β
With a series of critical hits, Shan Thirteen didn't have time to care about who won and who lost, and now the three wolf demons in front of him surrounded him excitedly.
A one-man tall wolf demon, with a scarlet tongue and sharp wolf claws, appeared in front of Shan Thirteen, who was motionless like a stone man.
Click, click
The three-headed wolf demon was about to pounce, and suddenly white transparent ice crystals extended from the soles of his feet, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break through the freezing speed of the severe cold, and turned into a lifelike ice sculpture.
"Hey, it's really back!"
At the critical moment, Shan 13 threw out a high-grade ice talisman, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult, and finally succeeded, but he was also affected.
Drink β
Shan Thirteen roared, exerting his strength to eat, and then pulled out the frozen left leg, ignoring the pain on his body, and rolled several times in succession to avoid the fate of turning into an ice sculpture.
"Life is very hard, try this!"
Shan 13 looked up and saw that this avoidance actually came to the side of the little beauty in white, who was looking at himself with a smile at the moment, the little red leather boots, and greeted his stomach with a "whew".
Ahh
Shan 13 greeted the female relatives of this little beauty in white for a while, it was a tolerable and unbearable yin person, and the dead person was also angry and angry.
Boom β
In a flash of light, Wolverine's figure appeared, and it was full of sword marks, but it still pounced vigorously, and the sword array of the little beauty in white could not cause effective damage.
Seeing that the sword array was in vain, the little beauty in white looked a little cramped, and with a move of her hand, the sword array turned into a simple and unpretentious flying sword, and the aura on it was obviously consumed a lot.
The little beauty in white was shocked, opened her mouth and spit out several mouthfuls of blood, splashing on the flying sword in her hand, and suddenly the momentum of the flying sword soared, and it turned into the Nine Palace Sword Array again, but the power of the sword array faintly contained endless evil energy, and the sky suddenly dimmed.
"Heavenly Death Sword!"
The little beauty in white pointed her hand, and the sword array roared away, and Wolverine did not show weakness, roaring and rushing forward.
This time the attack is no longer a small fight, but a head-on collision, one advance and one retreat, without giving in to each other, Shan Thirteen can see that although the little beauty has a good strength, this kind of competition of pure strength has fallen behind.
Every time she hit, the face of the little beauty in white turned pale, and the situation became more and more precarious, maybe she couldn't last a few rounds, and she would die under the claws of the blood blue wolf.
"Hey, in the end, I have to work hard for you!"
Shan 13 shook his head, struggled and half-leaned on the corpse of a wolf demon, and took out the phoenix broken stick.
The panting Shan Thirteen, tried several times, but he couldn't squeeze out a drop of essence blood, and he didn't have any strength in his body, was this the only way?
Shan 13 glanced at the little beauty in white and said, "It was my fault that I bumped into you before, but you have taken revenge for it." If you want to live, do as I say. β
The little beauty in white snorted coldly: "Don't think about it!"
"Listen to me, when I stick this broken stick into my chest, you will shoot with all your might, this is your only chance to live. β
"You think you're β ahβ"
The little beauty in white was about to refute, but saw Shan 13 inserting the broken stick into her chest with a calm face, and then pointed the broken stick at Wolverine with great effort.
The little beauty in white was stunned, this guy is real!
"You're stupid, killβ"
The little beauty in white suddenly looked at the fallen Shan Thirteen, turned her head to look at Wolverine, who had stopped in the air, did not move at all, and with a wave of her hand, the sword burst into bursts of sparks, piercing Wolverine.
The little heart couldn't help but mess up, and the feeling that she couldn't say was as if she had been knocked down by something, and the little beauty in white looked at Shan Thirteen blankly, helpless.