Chapter 167 [Who wouldn't talk ruthlessly!] 】(1/4)
The owner of the paper sedan chair didn't expect that the arrows shot by his two golden boys and girls actually shot out a 'third party insertion'.
"Who?!"
When people saw this, they suddenly felt that something was wrong.
He just came to reconnoiter the enemy's situation and see if there was anything cheap to pick up.
It's not like you're here to fight each other to get the last one.
What's more, the family of color craftsmen is not easy to mess with, and the methods are weird!
The macho man in the yard who can run a horse on his arm, not to mention.
It's not that it's hard to deal with, but who is against and who dies.
The head is levitating, and it is about to leave.
But He Xiaotian didn't give him this opportunity.
In the black mist, a large hand burst out, and his fingers slammed into his Heavenly Spirit Cover.
"Don't try to play tricks, or you'll get your head off."
Since the fight with the owner of the paper sedan chair, he found this thing that he was secretly observing.
Fear of alarming this guy and causing him to run away.
For the time being, I held back the idea of doing it.
After that, with the help of the arrows shot by the paper man, He Xiaotian followed closely behind.
Just as the head was hiccuping, he was already under the wall.
The human head felt the power on the skull, and immediately became honest and did not dare to make a mistake.
"Big brother, I'm just out to make soy sauce. Why don't you let me go, and you and the little lady in the sedan chair continue? ”
"Boom!!"
He Xiaotian pursed his lips, shook his hand casually, and shot into the quiet room.
"Lao Yang, take good care of him."
When the words fell, Shouyangzi immediately noticed that there seemed to be something in his hand.
Then he looked down.
“......”
A man with a head was looking at him flatteringly.
Almost instantly, his heart stopped beating.
In the middle of the night, there were three people buried in the courtyard, and there was an extremely evil colorsmith.
The head that suddenly appeared in his hand, not to mention that ordinary people can't stand it, Shouyangzi, a cultivator, can't accept it.
Ever since He Xiaotian sat in the Void of God, things have become more and more out of control, and he has been challenging his mental endurance every day.
"Master, discuss and discuss, let me go?"
The Taoist priests on the bed in the quiet room rolled their eyes and fainted.
Dao Xuan, who was trembling in the corner, grabbed the sunflower with a nervous face...... Nape?
"Gurgling!"
Apparently sunflowers, some can't breathe.
Lao Dao took out a corpse suppression talisman casually, intending to stick it on the door of the human head.
A head in the middle of the night to please you, scared not?
"Poof!"
The head spoke, and a cloud of black smoke went straight to Shouyangzi's mouth and nose.
"Buzz!"
The golden light bloomed, the black smoke seemed to meet the nemesis, and the ice and snow melted in an instant.
"Huh?!"
The eyes of the human head were wide open, but he didn't expect his spell to fail.
"Grandma's!!"
The old-fashioned anger is angry, in the hands of X, you are well-behaved like a grandson, and you don't dare to use tricks.
When it's my turn, you think I'm a bully, don't you?
It's a shame to put on the talisman robe, and the defense is unparalleled.
Otherwise, it will definitely be bad.
"Smack!"
The corpse talisman slapped the man's head, and the expression on his face froze.
"Walk you!"
As soon as Shouyangzi let go, the head fell downward.
Then with a movement of his right foot, he kicked him hard in the face.
"Bang!"
Heads fly into the closet.
After Lao Dao did all this, he clapped his hands, and at the same time, the battle in the courtyard had entered the white heat.
He Xiaotian's two sledgehammers danced like tigers and tigers, and the whole person was like a hungry wolf, chasing and beating the paper sedan chair.
The rest of the golden boys and girls want to leave the void.
It's a pity he didn't give it a chance!
Every time, He Xiaotian was forced back with a heavy hammer.
And the range of activity of the paper sedan chair is getting smaller and smaller.
I believe that in a few moments, it will not be a problem to capture alive.
"Strongman, let's discuss. Be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future. The female voice in the paper sedan chair came out, and her tone was hurried.
Can you not be in a hurry?
The remaining two paper figures are in jeopardy.
There is a risk of being hammered at any time.
Suddenly, how could she fight against He Xiaotian alone?
It is estimated that he can't escape the end of being hammered.
"Strong your sister! In modern society, play with Lao Tzu like the ancients? "As for the so-called being a man and leaving a line, we will see each other in the future. You're not sick in the head, are you? After this vote, I wish I would never see you again.
Not only did He Xiaotian not stop, but the offensive became even more violent.
He seems to be incarnated as a storm on the sea, and the paper sedan chair is a flat boat.
It seems that in the next second, it will capsize, and its bones will be buried in the bottomless seabed.
The credit knife man and Feng Yu, his head shook so much that he was terrible.
The battlefield of the two is exactly what surrounds them.
If either side makes a mistake, it will be enough for them to drink a pot.
Especially He Xiaotian's sledgehammer, which hit the ground, his ears were buzzing.
"Boom!!"
A paper man carrying a paper sedan chair accidentally received a hammer on the front.
The shredded paper exploded in the sky, and the black mist became thick for three points.
"Transform the elements into one!"
As the sound of Jiaojiao sounded, the dark air surged, and it penetrated into the bodies of the remaining paper figures.
After that, the paper figure seemed to be blessed, and its whole body was jet black, flashing with a faint black light.
"Entangle him!"
The woman in the paper sedan gave an order, and then the sedan chair flew to the courtyard wall, trying to escape.
She was confident that the last paper man would be able to stop He Xiaotian's footsteps.
Because this is a secret method that their family is proud of.
Relying on this trick, I have killed a lot of strong enemies!
He Xiaotian looked at the jet-black paper man who rushed over, and his eyes lit up.
He is not afraid that the enemy will face him head-on, but he is afraid that the opponent will fight guerrillas.
Because there is no one who can just win him head-on!
It's a self-confidence in your own strength.
"Good time!"
The hammer in his hand was raised high, and as soon as his feet moved, the whole person seemed to be ejected from the chamber, and the wind seemed to be torn apart by him.
"Boom!!"
With one blow, the jet-black paper man who was in close contact with the hammer exploded directly.
Without waiting for the black mist to completely cover the entire courtyard, He Xiaotian rushed towards the paper sedan chair.
"Pervert!!"
The owner of the paper sedan chair felt that his paper figure was blown up in an instant, and scolded hatefully.
The blessed jet-black paper man is at least at the peak of the Hidden Dragon Realm.
It's only one step away from entering the Dragon Transformation Realm.
Not to mention the present world, even the scavengers and the well-resourced guys don't have many masters of this level.
As a result, He Xiaotian exploded with a hammer.
What else can she say?!
Since the beginning of the battle, this person has been refreshing her three views, as well as her estimation of her strength.
"Escape!!"
A stream of black gas poured out from the sedan chair and quickly wrapped the entire sedan body.
Then the paper sedan suddenly shrank and soon became the size of a palm.
"You wait for the old lady!"
In order to be able to escape, she risked the cost of damaging her vitality and cast a spell that she could not use at the moment.
So, he hated He Xiaotian.
"Want to run? You're beautiful!! ”
The words fell, and the internal force of more than 400 years surged out.
"Stubborn stone seals!"