Chapter 117: Have You Fought Enough?
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"County Lord, please." Zhao Yi's voice was deep and his eyes were sharp.
Mu Jiuge's red lips were lightly hooked, and with a sweep of his sleeves, the dagger turned into a silver light and came out of his hand, and "touched" into the weapon rack, leaving only the handle of the knife outside, still trembling rapidly.
Everyone looked at each other silently.
It's all ruthless characters!
The girl was not in a hurry, pulled out a long stick from the weapon rack, and played with it in her hand.
"Sticks, sticks?"
Malone was stunned.
He thought she would have to at least choose a spear, a double hammer or something.
Zhao Yi's black face twitched fiercely, and he was directly angry, "How can this be reasonable!" Does the county lord look down on his subordinates, stick to axe, what is this? Even if the subordinates win, they will not win. ”
Mu Jiuge smiled, "This makes it convenient." ”
The voice that seemed to be smiling but not smiling seemed to have a deep meaning.
"Arrogance!" Zhao Yi's face was like black charcoal, "You don't know how thick the sky is!" ”
He still secretly praised in his heart, but he didn't want her to be so arrogant, it would be difficult for her to become a big weapon in the end, and she would get a little sweetness of victory, so she couldn't live forever, but she didn't know the truth that arrogant soldiers would be defeated.
Wang Hu also smiled bitterly.
Zhao Yi didn't underestimate the enemy, what kind of trouble is this little ancestor making, do you really think you are winning?
Mu Jiuge held the stick in one hand, picked it lightly with his fingers, and the long stick rotated several times in the air, and finally "touched" the ground and fixed it on his side, "Come on, there is so much nonsense." ”
On the stage, there is a sharp contrast between the sturdy general like a mountain and the girl with a slender shadow like a weak willow.
Zhao Yi felt that he was humiliated, and snorted, "Look for death!" ”
The sound is like a bell, blowing up the night.
"Zhao Yi, calm down, calm down!" Peng Qi was shocked.
The axe is not a stick, it will see blood when touched, and it is thicker than the girl's waist, if this axe goes down firmly, he really dare not think about it......
The general who was like a brute bull held a huge axe and carried a hurricane out, and everywhere he passed, it was simply flat and flying sand and rocks.
"Today, the last general will teach the county lord a good lesson!"
Split the mountain and break the sea, cut it down with an axe!
"Ahh
"Dodge, dodge!"
Cheers rang in my ears.
Wang Hu removed his hand, and saw that the girl's body was as light as a swallow, a backflip jumped out, a giant axe fell to the ground, and the stone martial arts platform broke open a spider web crack in response, and the most stressed point was blasted out of a hole!
Everyone felt sweat on their foreheads when they looked at it.
After all, he is a battlefield general who has fought for decades, even if he doesn't use aura, this brute force is no joke, and he can definitely split an iron plate half an arm thick with an axe!
Zhao Yi sneered, and his muscular arms were as thick as a grinding plate.
He drew his great axe and chased after the slash.
"Whew-"
"Whew-"
The sound of breaking wind is scary to hear.
What is staggering is that the girl's body is light, and she can avoid it every time.
After more than a dozen moves, Wutai has been chopped to pieces, and there is no complete place to be found, and everyone's hearts are beating wildly, and they feel like they are about to burst out of their throats.
Zhao Yi's heart sank, but then he began to attack more frequently and strongly.
Let's see how long she can hide!
"Have you had enough?" The girl who flew back suddenly spoke.
is still out of breath, and his voice is very leisurely, as if he is looking at flowers in the garden.
Is this a play?
Zhao Yi, who was carrying a giant axe, suppressed his heavy breath, and a look of chagrin rose in his eyes.
The next moment, he held the axe in both hands, jumped up, and slashed down!
"Look at the axe!"
Who knows, this time Mu Jiuge didn't dodge again, she stomped her arm, the wooden stick in her hand was like a needle of the sea god, and "touched" the ground to cut into Wutai for more than three inches, the ground cracked and broke, and when she turned, the gravel splashed like bullets.
The wooden stick stuck Zhao Yi's giant axe and firmly contained it!