Chapter 157: Wood Beaver VS Asma!

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"Panic what!"

Seeing that everyone in the Five Poisons Gang was so panicked that their legs were weak, Asma snorted coldly, and instead of retreating, he took a step forward and walked to the grenade.

Raise your legs, put your feet on the grenade, and stomp on them!

The earth caved in, a small crater appeared, and the grenade was stepped directly ten meters into the ground.

Rumble!!!

With a bang, the people of the Five Poison Gang separated left and right, the earth exploded, the earth flew, and Asma was in the center of the explosion, taking advantage of the momentum of the explosion, his body rose into the air.

A grenade came at you.

Asma kicks a side kick in mid-air, sending the grenade flying far away before exploding.

Immediately afterward, two more grenades were smashed overhead.

At this time, Asma found the location of the civet from the trajectory of the grenade, he sneered, stretched out his hands, caught two grenades in mid-air, and threw them back at the big tree where the civet was.

Rumble!

One of them detonated in mid-air.

Boom.

The other one landed next to the big tree, less than a meter away from the civet, she quickly rolled and rolled down the mound, the grenade exploded above her head, the earth and grenade fragments shot everywhere, the civet's head buzzed, and she felt that her ears were going to be deaf.

"Right there!"

"It's a woman, not very old!"

"it, it's this stinky girl hiding in the shadows to sneak attack us!"

"Up, catch her!"

Seeing this, everyone in the Five Poisons Gang was furious and stepped forward one after another.

"This chick, don't move any of you, leave it to me." Asma reached out to stop the Five Poisons Gang, and he licked his lips, his eyes glowing green.

The civet bent down and shuttled through the poppy fields, moving in random positions, trying to dodge the bullets, but no one fired behind them.

This made her very puzzled, and when she looked back, she felt that the wind in the back of her head was tight, and a black bald man with a height of two meters rushed up with a burst of steps, this speed was really unacceptable, and it was expected that the other party would be able to catch up with her in only two or three seconds.

Mu Ci didn't expect that there would be such a master in the other party's camp, and he was very surprised for a while.

Seeing the malicious smirk on the other party's black face, the wooden fox gritted his teeth, pulled the last grenade on his body away, and threw it back.

Syllable!

Unmistakably caught the grenade, he smiled, and with a flick of his arm, the grenade was thrown further in front of the civet.

The civet's eyes shrank, and the location where the grenade landed was the path she would take later, and if the speed remained the same, the moment she passed by was the moment the grenade detonated.

Thinking of this, the wooden civet's body forcibly shifted the angle and walked quickly in the other direction.

But it's too late.

Rumble!!!

The grenade exploded at her side, and the grenade fragments hit the civet's body, and she snorted and was tossed to the ground by the impact.

Why do grenades take a lot of damage?

Is it because of the explosive force?

No.

The reason why the grenade is so powerful is that the grenade fragments spread out in a range, and the instantaneous lethality is beyond the human body to bear.

The back of the civet was soaked with blood, and there were six or seven wounds in total, all of which were caused by grenade fragments.

She gritted her teeth and tried to get up from the ground, but the pain was intense but she almost fainted, the blood loss was so severe that she couldn't see the scenery clearly in front of her, and although her body was healing the wounds, her energy was almost exhausted.

Asma walked up to her, condescendingly, looking down at the civet, her face becoming more and more satisfied.

"Running so fast, it's not an ordinary person, is it?" Asma asked.

The civet closed her lips and remained silent, she struggled to find a support point for her body against the small mound, and then opened her eyes to look at Asma.

"Well, you can't kill so many people, you can't be simple, let's say, what's the point?" Asma asked coldly.

The civet still didn't say a word.

"Don't speak? Okay, I like you stubborn stinky girl, and when I take you to bed and you, you don't need me to ask, you will naturally explain everything clearly. Asma chuckled and reached for the civet's collar.

Shout!

The beaver's pupils flashed coldly, and the bone spurs instantly shot out, straight to Asma's throat.

Asma sensed the danger and quickly squatted down on her knees and tilted her head back as she changed tracks with both hands and held the bone spurs to prevent further damage.

Phew!

Asma's emergency response was successful, and instead of stabbing him in the throat, the bone spur stabbed the flesh of his jaw, and the wound was not deep.

Holding the bone spur tightly, Asma took a step back, separated from the sharp bone spur, and a few drops of blood flowed from the wound and fell on his clothes.

Removing a hand and touching the wound on his chin, Asma only felt a chill, he was really careless, if it weren't for the other party's speed was too slow and his strength was not enough, this assassination, the other party might have succeeded.

Thinking of this, Asma's gaze became fierce, staring at the beaver as if he were staring at a dead man.

He broke it hard, and the wooden civet, who had no strength, had bone spurs out of his hand, and his body was thrown to the ground by inertia.

"It seems that you are an assassin, and it is too dangerous for someone like you to stay around, and there is a risk that I will die at any time. But I'm interested in you. Asma's face was full of murder, and then she changed to a lewd smile: "Stinky girl, you are so beautiful, like a porcelain doll, and if I'm not mistaken, you're still a chick, hehe, I like it, I like it so much." ”

As she spoke, Asma stepped forward, "If you were a living person, I would love it." But you're too dangerous, so I'll kill you. ”

"But don't worry, in fact, even if you are not a living person, relying on your good looks, I will not abandon you immediately, the corpse of the first three days will not decompose, you can still have a play." Asma lifted her leg and stomped it into the heart of the civet.

Asma used ten percent of his strength, and when he stepped down, his heart would immediately shatter.

Since he didn't want to destroy the civet's body so as not to ruin the enjoyment later, Asma didn't want to kill the other person with a gun or knife.

Of course, the civet would not sit still, she bit her lip and forcibly cheered herself up, and put her hands on her heart.

Click!!

This kick chopped down, the civet only felt that the muscles and bones of his hands had been broken, and he couldn't stop the attack of the other party's footsteps at all, and across his hands, Asma kicked the civet's heart.

The heart was violently squeezed, rapidly deformed and discolored, connecting the various meridians of the heart, and immediately cut off the supply and blood flow.

The civet's brain went blank, and the suffocating numbness hit her whole body, and she felt that she was about to die, but the healing power of her body was also running wildly at the same time, desperately pulling up the dying civet.

Fortunately, the hands of the wooden civet barely resisted Asma's attack, and as a meat shield, it protected the heart, so that it did not kill instantly, giving a buffer time for healing.

"Wow!"

She opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, her face pale.

"Huh? Didn't even die? Asma was a little surprised, but it didn't matter, he didn't kick him to death, he just needed to make up for it.