As a very self-aware person, Bantam Tiger knew very well that this bit of his ability was completely worthless for Qiao San.

But the blow he had been planning for a long time was tricky and ruthless, and it was extremely obscene.

I have to say that Bantam Tiger is a two-faced guy, even if in the eyes of others, he is a guy who relies on opportunism and betrays his teammates to win the position.

But bantams are by no means the kind of people who are timid and timid as a mouse.

In terms of courage, the bantam tiger is at least a hundred times stronger than the scheming Wu Kui.

"Hum~"

Although his body couldn't move, his tongue swirled wildly like a loach, Qiao San instantly let out a fierce scream, and unknown liquid splashed out of the wound uncontrollably.

The sharp triangular thorns on his tongue made Qiao San feel pain,

Ignoring Wang Mazi, whose face was covered with blood in front of him, Qiao San looked back suddenly, his eyes were like angry bulls, and his eyes were so red that they almost dripped: "I want you to die well!" ”

Such an injury, let alone a normal person, even if it is a postman, it is estimated that if he does not die, he will be disabled.

I'm afraid that even the recovery potion may not be good.

But Qiao San is different, he is a soul body, although he is injured, it is not fatal to him, compared to the tearing pain, the pain in Qiao San's heart is incomparable.

He was actually played and plotted by a garbage person, and he was hit hard by him with such a shameful means, which gave Qiao San the feeling that he seemed to be being pressed to the ground by a toad to force X.

However, the moment Qiao San turned around, suddenly! An unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly made the hairs on Qiao San's body stand up involuntarily.

Behind him should have been Wang Mazi, who was controlled and unable to move, but he didn't know when, he had already raised his fist.

On the blood-stained cheeks, a mocking smile appeared: "No one told you that your fists are soft, like an old lady's milk bag!" ”

"What!"

Qiao San was shocked, although he didn't understand why Wang Mazi suddenly got out of his control, but at this time, he couldn't think about these questions.

The body jumped into the air, and a thick black mist erupted from the body, protecting his whole body like a turtle shell.

Although Qiao San burst out with amazing strength at this time, the picture of a long tongue behind his buttocks, constantly rotating and stirring, was really a little unserious.

I don't know, when I see this scene, I can't help but think of the picture of the torture of the island country movie XX.

Wang Mazi knew very well about Qiao San's changes, and he didn't fight back before, just to find an opportunity that could strike a fatal blow, but at this time, how could he let Qiao San run away.

The thick arms rose violently, and while the fists were waved, a nameless aura swept up the surrounding airflow.

"Tiger Head Cannon!"

With a punch, the amazing aura exploded like a bomb, and Qiao San was lucky to experience the desperate feeling of the ghost boy at that time.

The fist that is visible to the naked eye has not yet come close.

But the terrifying punch had already penetrated his body.

He felt that his body was about to shatter, and an indescribable pain radiated from his chest as the core, and the cobwebs seemed to spread to his limbs.

Qiao San frantically urged the energy in his body.

He didn't want to be wiped out like this, he was scheming, every step of the way, and for this moment, he gambled almost everything on himself.

Whether it's the stamps that you painstakingly collect, or the rare resource props in the stamp book, or even your own life.

It was a big gamble and I won.

only to find that he couldn't take away the wealth he won from this gamble, and he wanted to give it to others instead.

How could he be willing.

"I'm not reconciled!"

The unwillingness in his heart gave birth to deep resentment, which made Qiao San, who was dying and crazy, burst out with extremely terrifying power.

The strong evil qi converged into a big hand and slapped it heavily against Wang Mazi's fist.

Not far away, the bantam saw this, and his eyes burst into a lewd light.

In fact, the bantam tiger knew very well in his heart that he could only seriously injure Qiao San at most.

And what was waiting for him was that he was afraid that he would face Qiao San's uncontrollable anger, and he was afraid that Qiao San would tear himself to pieces, which was not surprising.

But Bantam resolutely made this choice.

It's not just because the bantam until, it's going to be finished no matter what.

I want to fight for a breath.

Let you Qiao Sanye, have great powers and be resourceful.

Even if you devour Wu Kui and the others, what if you devour them.

Even if Lao Tzu is torn to pieces by you, so what!

Lao Tzu will still stab you!

Remember, you are the (old) man who has been forced by Lao Tzu!

If it weren't for the fact that his mouth was filled with those viscous liquids at this time, making him unable to speak, I am afraid that the bantam tiger would have been unable to help shouting twice at this time, "It's so cool" and disgusting Qiao San.

And now, Wang Mazi's shot suddenly made the bantam tiger see a bit of hope.

He continued to use all his strength, deepening and sprinting his tongue, and constantly turning the triangular thorns on his tongue to deepen the results of the battle, prostrate in that puddle of liquid, enjoying the pleasure of bad taste.

The bantam tiger who was in a happy mood couldn't help but sing in his heart.

"Three circles on the left, three circles on the right, poke at the top, poke at the bottom, Lao Tzu crawls on the ground to do exercise......"

The dexterous tongue perfectly interprets the subtle meaning of these four words.

Zhao Ke, who was hiding on the side, couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

I suddenly felt in my heart that I really underestimated the bantam.

At present, Qiao Sanzheng is wrestling with Wang Mazi, and almost all his strength is competing with Wang Mazi.

Regarding the bantam's movements, Qiao San didn't have a chance to pay attention to him at all.

Holding back his breath, Qiao San's heart felt like he had suffered a million critical hits at this time.

"Gross!"

At this time, accompanied by a burst of retching, Qiao San's eyes suddenly widened, and when he opened his mouth, he saw a rough tongue poking out of his mouth.

is also particularly playful on his cheeks: "papapa" slap three times.

Although the force is small, it hardly hurts or itches, but it is simply a naked humiliation.

"It's too much of a deception!!"

Bantam is the best hater in the game.

Qiao San, who already hated the bantam tiger to the core, completely broke out.

Reaching out and scooping it with his backhand, he snatched the bantam's tongue alive in his hand, lifted it hard, and immediately threw the bantam tiger up from the ground and smashed it into the stone on the side.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the bantam's body slammed into the wall like a speeding meteor hammer.

The viscous liquid in the mouth was also knocked out with it.

But as luck would have it, his butt smashed into the small window in the back, removing most of his strength from him.

But the bad news is that the bantam found himself stuck in the window and couldn't move at all.

But the bantam didn't care, anyway, he couldn't move, and it was not bad to be stuck in the wall.

"You're distracted!"

Seeing Qiao San's mind in an instant, Wang Mazi's legs tensed, accompanied by the expansion of his leg muscles, and the next second he jumped into the air, and his knees smashed heavily on Qiao San's chest.

"Bang bang bang!" Three punches rang out in a row.

Qiao San, who was already physically and mentally exhausted, was hit hard again, and his body fell to the ground like a cannonball from mid-air.

It was dark in front of him, and even if his soul body was strong, he would start to be unable to parry it at this time.

It's just that Qiao San's heart has a grudge that has not gone away for a long time, and at the moment of landing, his body bounced up with his strength, and when he jumped, he saw a thick black mist gathering in Qiao San's palm, conjuring up a sharp sword, and rushing towards the bantam tiger like lightning.

There is no way out for the remnants, and the defeat is like a mountain.

At this point, Qiao San was unwilling in his heart, and he also understood that he was finished.

But he doesn't hate Wang Mazi, even if Wang Mazi is suspected of sneak attack, isn't he also cheating?

The only thing he hates is Bantam!

This garbage-like goods, this waste who betrays his teammates, the grass on the wall.

Something that is not even as good as a dog on weekdays, he will actually lose in the hands of this kind of garbage, or when he has all the advantages.

Qiao San is an arrogant person in his heart, arrogantly regards Wu Kui and them as pawns, and deeply despises Wu Kui's cowardice from time to time in his heart.

How can he accept that he is defeated in a garbage hand that is not even as good as Wu Kui.

looked at Qiao San, who was almost fighting with all his strength to kill himself.

After the bantam was stunned for a moment, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth, and he knew that he had won!

Although he couldn't kill Qiao San, he could make Qiao Sanye, a famous and famous person, hate him to the core.

even took his life for himself.

At this point, I'm good enough!

"Remember Lao Tzu, a piece of garbage that has been strong enough for you! Hahahaha......"

The bantam tiger smiled fiercely, smiled proudly, and made a wall grass all his life, today, is the time when he feels the most proud in his life.

A thought popped into my mind: "Maybe, that's not bad." ”

Looking at the blade that was getting closer and closer, stabbing straight into his head, the bantam gradually closed his eyes, trying to be as calm as the ghost deer, making himself look dead and decent.

Just the sound of the blade breaking through the wind still made the bantam's body tremble uncontrollably, and fear was like a tide, almost devouring him.

Obviously, not everyone can face death calmly like a ghost deer.

"Die!"

Hate! Very! Hate! Under the unspeakable hatred, Qiao San's red eyes were firmly locked on the bantam tiger's head, and he waved the blade in his hand and slashed forward violently.

"Shhh

Because there was no flesh, the sound of the blade cutting became very crisp, like a torn cloth.

In an instant, the bantam tiger completely relaxed.

"Well, I don't know what it will be like when the soul dies, as the old man often said, when he dies, he is gone!"

The bantam had an ethereal mind, and countless ideas poured out in an instant.

It's just that these thoughts, with a hot brain jump, instantly turned into nothing.

"Shhh Hurt! ”

The bantam tiger opened his eyes and looked, but there was a glimmer of blinding light on the mirror-like head in front of him.

"It's you!!"

The bantam tiger stared wide-eyed, looking at Zhao Ke standing in front of him, and when he saw Qiao San who fell to the ground and his chest was cut in half, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Seeing that at this time, a smile appeared on Zhao Ke's face in front of him, and he slowly stretched out his hand to himself, gave a thumbs up, and praised: "Good job!" ”

The simple four words made the bantam stunned for a moment, how many years have passed, and he can't remember the last time he was praised by his teammates, even if it was a dream.

I saw Zhao Ke slowly stretch out his hand: "Death is dead, it's better to join my team and enjoy yourself in this world!" Be my teammate! ”

"I ......"

The bantam, who is burdened with the name of betrayal, wall grass, and garbage, never imagined that one day, someone would want to stretch out his palm again.

His mind went blank, and a voice echoed in his heart repeatedly, screaming, as if it was about to take over everything!

"I must have entered the hallucination before death, no, I'm dead, is it a hallucination that has disappeared?"

It's just that the moment he subconsciously stretched out his palm, when the palm in front of him touched his own, the warmth of his palm instantly made the bantam's eyes suddenly turn red.

Suddenly, this guy who lowered his head not far from the most desperate, the most helpless, and even when death was approaching, his voice suddenly became choked.

A hand stretched out to itself!

The fingers are slender and white, and they look more like a pair of girls' hands, but if you look closely, you will see that there are many slender scars on each finger.

It was such a hand, a hand that gave him hope, that made the bantam involuntarily lower his head to hide the tears of excitement on his face: "Captain!! ”