Chapter 102: The Old, the Weak, the Sick and the Disabled

The old man's silver hair regenerated in an instant, no longer a well-braided braid, but a messy strip, like a stick picked up on the side of the road, and the Wuzhu Sanren on the other side threw out a thunderbolt pill, and the fiery red light reappeared.

Blooming in extreme speed.

The old man cut off the silver stick on his back with a knife in his hand, clenched it with both hands, and saw the fire beads flying and jumping up and smashed down with a stick, and the momentum was accompanied by the whirring wind, which seemed ominous at night.

The speed of the fire bead was not fast, and it was smashed into the ground by a solid slur, like a meteor falling to the ground. There was a loud bang ...... "boom", and a man-high pit rose on the ground.

The fire in the pit shot at the pit wall, and the thunderbolt beads flew out again in the swaying, but they were not broken by the huge blow, but the flames burned more vigorously. And Wuzhu had no expression throughout the whole process, not shaking his head like the previous time, it seems that he will not be implicated because the bead was hit, the previous time it could only be to lure the enemy deeper, maybe it was just a denial of the old man's behavior, no matter which one it was, it was not good news for the old man.

Under the old man's repeated attacks, the hard shell of the thunderbolt bead cracked everywhere, and the thick smell of gunsmoke spread among them, and the second one was about to explode again. However, the old man didn't care, his eyes had long since lost the previous essence, and there was only the desire to win. This made the sick women and children watching from the sidelines start to worry, but they dare not step forward for fear of being injured by mistake.

It seems that the victory or defeat has been decided, although the old man has not fallen behind now, but with such a brainless use of strength, in the end, he will definitely not have the strength to fight. Jiang Hai thought to himself.

The thunderbolt burst, and the rumbling sound echoed through the mountains, and this time the old man should have met head-on, for he had not been seen dodging, nor had he been stopped by the silver hair of steel.

It took a long time for Jiang Hai to see the battle situation clearly, the old man's body couldn't help but smoke, and the clothes that were originally strips of cloth had been ignited a little, but he didn't care about it, as if he was demented. "Didi", the sound of water droplets sounded in the silence, not crisp and a little strange, this is dripping blood, Jiang Hai saw drops of black liquid slipping from the corner of the old man's face.

He was injured and not light. Looking at Wuzhu again, there was still no expression, he was serious and didn't even move his fingers throughout the whole process, and when he met the old man's gaze, he only responded calmly and indifferently. The right hand was raised again, and the two thunderbolts between the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger were extremely dazzling, and it was this action that made the demented old man suddenly move.

Extremely subtle movements, Jiang Hai opened his consciousness and saw that his mouth was open and pulled at all, not at all like a human being, more like a demonic beast, his eyes were bloodshot, and his hands were fists and couldn't help hitting his chest, this action was incomparably like the courtship behavior of some kind of primate, if it was a few shouts, it would be, because the same physique was strong.

This behavior made the sick woman and the child, who were companions, begin to panic, and they had been together for a long time, and it was the first time they had seen the boss like this. If you want to rush forward, you can't, especially the sick woman is the most entangled, because there is still one person on her leg, and the relationship between the two is a little embarrassing, but it is more complicated than that.

Between its entanglements, the old man spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on his body, as if he was a bloody man, Jiang Hai's back was cold, and it was really the first time he had seen such a self-mutilated body.

"The third is on the way, the boss's state is really wrong, I'm afraid that he can die without waiting for the backlash to self-harm. The child's voice sounded, and he made a choice.

The sick woman flew out of a tree with one foot, the handkerchief in her hand had already been thrown out and she was moving forward at a rapid pace in the darkness, and her body was also close behind, her right hand was clawed and her nails were slender and not human-shaped, and the tip was more reflective of light.

The sudden change made Jiang Hai not expect, it seems that the old man is really in crisis, otherwise these two people would not be so eager to make a move. Although Jiang Hai saw it and didn't plan to make a move, the Wuzhu Sanren still had the upper hand on the scene, and he still had two thunderbolt beads in his hand, not to mention that there was no problem at all in killing the enemy to protect himself, so he quietly waited for the Wuzhusan people to respond.

Wuzhu naturally felt it, and it was also confident. In addition to no less than 10,000 shots, this kung fu is also supported by spiritual power, and at a glance, everyone present is less than him, at least in terms of mental power. The body did not move half an inch, but only threw the thunderbolt between the middle finger of the index finger, and a third ball of fire appeared, dragging a light tail and flying out, which was the direction of the sick woman.

Why not two? Wouldn't it be better if one was for the old man and the other for dragging the sick woman? It was very good to come and hide, if it weren't for the old man's loss of mind, he really didn't feel it, although the exposure of that moment was contained in time or discovered for him. Since he was worried about the old man, it was not Jiang Haohan's woman who came with him, but the killer's companion, and it was very likely that he was the fourth person who had never shown up. Therefore, he kept a hand, because his own state was not very good, and the mental power consumed by the repeated battles could only be summed up in a massive amount.

If he can't retreat after making two of them, he will lose at the cost of death, because his current state is not enough for him to use the third orb.

The thunderbolt fire bead hit the silk handkerchief, directly knocking it away, and the flames on the bead body had already lit the silk handkerchief, which was no longer threatening, and was still moving forward and was about to crash into the sick woman.

The sick woman's ghost claws swung out to control the fire beads with her true qi and stop them from moving forward, but the fire beads were so powerful that they couldn't be stopped by divine power. She was forced to stop moving forward and confronted the fire beads, which were rolling in flames that made her a little uncontrollable.

"Fourth, take a hand and hurry to the boss's side. The woman cried out anxiously.

If the child would normally have a tongue with her in the ranking, now the crisis child is also attacking, and the cold true qi emits out and resists the fire beads with the ghost claws of the sick woman. Gradually, it also gained the upper hand, and there was a faint tendency to retreat.

At this time, the old man suddenly stopped hammering his chest, and strode towards the two of them.

'Is the boss awake?' the woman looked at the old man with joy.

"No, his eyes are cloudy and only angry and warlike, be careful!" the child reminded.

The old man came to the two of them in an instant, and the King Kong arm was thrown away directly, and he had no emotion to sell to his brother at all.

"Wake up, it's us!" called the child, holding out his little hand to the old man's right arm. It is undoubtedly the mantis arm blocking the car, and it is necessary to divide the energy to fight against the thunderbolt fire beads, and the outcome can be imagined.

The slightly suppressed flame beads had a tendency to rise after the old man joined, forcing the sick woman to retreat. The first blow was not successful, and the old man struck a second blow, this time directly raising his fist and smashing it from top to bottom, which was to destroy the child in front of him who was hindering his progress.

"Boss, are you really going to kill you?" the child questioned, not feeling the weight of his hand at all, as if he was dealing with a mortal enemy, he could only use his true qi to contend with it.

This is still not the most deadly, the fatal thing is still the thunderbolt bead, cracks began to appear on the bead's body, this is a sign that it is about to explode, with the strength of the two of them, they can naturally leave before it completely explodes. But what should the two of them do if they leave the boss, a trauma has made him so crazy, and he is afraid that he will not be able to stand it again.

Seeing that the situation is becoming more and more tense, the woman is a little impatient, and she is even more disorderly when she shoots, not only to ensure the safety of the two of them, but also to guard against the offensive of the five beads and scattered people, the most painful thing is not to kill the old man, how not to hurry?

"Second brother, why don't you make a move when you come, don't you really want to watch a few of us die here?" the sick woman called out after coughing.

"Stinky boy, when will you wait if you don't make a move?" the child also shouted, but the voice was not loud, and it sounded very 'cute'.

There was no movement around except for the occasional sound of wind, and the people who shouted for the two did not appear to change the status quo.

Seeing this, the lady gritted her teeth and said to the child on her lap: "You go first, someone has to stay." Without waiting for the child's reply, suddenly the foot threw the child out with force, and cut a very long arc.

"Third child, are you crazy?" Although the child screamed, he couldn't change the fate of being thrown out because of his own problems. When he landed, he could only grasp the trunk of a tree, and then wrap his hands around the trunk as if he were holding the thighs of a sick woman.

An explosion was heard in the distance from where he was safe, and the wave of air blew all the branches and leaves of the tree he was on, but the tree was thick enough to survive. He doesn't care much about his own safety, and now he cares about the two brothers in the field, especially the sick woman, who depends on her for travel on weekdays.

"Second child, second child, you are really ruthless, you don't make a move, if something happens to the two of them, I will be inseparable from you!" the child shouted angrily, but the physical reason could not be spread too far, but it was still heard by a few people.

The person in the dark is counted as one, and the Wuzhusan people are counted as one even if they are the farthest apart, and the rivers and seas are also among them.

When the former heard this, he could only smile bitterly and shake his head, not that he (she) didn't want to make a move, but only he (she) knew it, and in a word, it was all caused by time. At the same time, there was some resentment, and the fourth child inadvertently told the secrets of several people. What is the most important thing about walking the rivers and lakes, especially the killer? A sense of mystery! It can not only make the enemy fearful, but also protect oneself. Now that he is talking about it, he just hopes that they will not know, otherwise the secrets of the 'old, weak, sick and disabled' four-person group will be exposed too much today.

However, it was still known, and Wuzhusan and Jiang Hai heard it at the same time, and they were puzzled at the same time. 'This child claims to be disabled, and he doesn't look like a disabled person, so what does he mean by disability?'

This man was not a child at all, but a strong man, who was born with a disability and could not grow up, so naturally he could not change his voice, and he was unable to walk on his own because of his inconvenient legs. In this way, it can be well explained, why he has been holding the sick woman's thigh and not letting go, why he has not shown his true face, if he is only afraid of revealing the secret, his face must be an adult face.

'The old, the weak, the sick and the disabled?' now it seems that it is the second person who is hiding, and the corresponding is 'weak', but which aspect of this weakness or where is the weakness?