Chapter 407: Tiny Body

(Cat pounces on Chinese) The Nine Swallow Boy punched me out of the water, hitting the water more than ten meters high, and the power was too great.

I spurted out a mouthful of old blood, he quickly climbed up, jumped suddenly, flew up and kicked me in the chest, the blood in my mouth sprayed on his face, Hongluan flew over at this time, caught me with his body, and flew into the mermaid brothel, so as not to be kicked by this guy as a ball.

I stood on Hongluan's body, floating in the air, saw his eyes smoke, also fell to the ground, took a few steps back, washed in the water a few times, as if my eyes were burned by my blood, I was numb to pain, forgetting that the golden silkworm was still eating my heart at the moment, but it didn't seem to hurt so much.

"Old man, where is this guy's death hole?" I asked.

"Eyes." Ominous.

"Don't let him hear me, or he'll eat me." The ominous old man seems to be very afraid of this nine-swallowing boy.

"After eating you, didn't it become ten swallows?" I asked.

"If he eats you, he will become eleven swallows." I'm grass, I regret not asking earlier, I just burned my eyes, and now this guy's eyes are closed, and he gets up from the ground, it's really unlucky, and the opportunity to insert his eyes is gone, I don't know how he hears.

I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth, so that all the Lin armor was wrapped in my upper body, my left fist was a fire bell, my right fist was a red luan, and the flames were wrapped in my fists, since I couldn't pierce his skin, I could only rely on my fists.

I picked up a rock and threw it aside, but he was still looking at me, and it turned out that this guy didn't need to rely on his eyes.

The eyes of the nine swallow boy were burned, very manic, one meter and two tall body, but with a big fist, he rushed over and hugged me and beat me violently, I didn't block it at all, anyway, the double armor, the left and right hands are four fingers together, and they thrust into his eyes.

He finally couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed my right finger, and tried to break it, but I held his eyelid with my left hand, and another mouthful of blood sprayed into it, and with a fist knocked him out, hitting the stone wall, and almost being scrapped by his hand.

The shit, who didn't know what it was, got up from the ground and rushed over again, and I put my hands in the ground, pulled out a huge rock, and slammed it on one of his corners.

The stone shattered, but he was fine, standing firmly in front of me. Isn't King Kong indestructible? Can't you beat Xiaoqiang?

At this time, Zhang Peng and Liu Ling ran out, the pointed ears of the Nine Swallow Boy were quite smart, and they actually rushed towards them, I jumped up, flew behind him, pulled his leg and lifted it, and smashed it on the wall, the small reception desk of the mermaid brothel was all stone, and it was smashed to pieces, but the Nine Swallow Boy was still fine.

The two of us are now thick and infinitely strong, and no one can handle anyone, forming a stalemate, and if we continue to fight like this, the ** I am wrapped in will be miserable, and my whole body will be broken up when the time comes.

"Aquatic, try the Sword of Victory." Zhang Peng threw out the sword of victory over evil. I wanted to grab it, but I didn't expect that the sword was actually facing me, directly cutting a layer of my Lin armor, although the Lin armor was restored immediately, but it seems that the sword of victory over evil can really split my Lin armor, and the rumor is true.

The Nine Swallow Boy punched the sword body of the Victory Evil Sword, almost flying, this guy obviously closed his eyes, if he hit the blade of the sword, he could see if he could kill him, maybe the Victory Evil Sword could kill him, but the problem was not close, and I couldn't catch the sword!

"Aquatic, let go of him, don't fight!" Ling'er said. This little rabbit cub has been fighting close to the body, so I don't know how much blood I vomited, Ling'er threw out the cold moon knife, wrapped around the legs of the nine swallow boy, wanted to pull him away, but I didn't expect him to kick his legs, drag Ling'er to the ground, turn around and jump to Ling'er, I chased up a big fist smashed into the head of the nine swallow boy, holding Ling'er and rolling on the ground, this guy's fist smashed into the air, the slate ground with a loud noise, directly smashed into slag, if this hit my Ling'er, the consequences are unimaginable.

His small body contains a huge amount of power, and he has a headache. Fortunately, my fire bell and Hongluan's two pieces of fire armor just now have a good relationship with me, and when I hold Ling'er, the flame will automatically go out, otherwise she may be burned.

I'm thinking, if you let the little kid of Jiutun Boy fight with the snake and turtle of the Broken Head Cliff, it is estimated that he can fight for thousands of years, anyway, he can't beat Xiaoqiang.

But this world is one thing to one thing, except for the spell against him in the spirit flag, the sword of victory and evil does not know whether it will work or not.

Thinking of this, I pounced on the Nine Swallow Boy and spat bloody saliva at him, but the effect was no longer working, and he closed his eyes tightly.

I strangled his neck and locked his short legs with my feet, which was risky, I don't know how powerful he was, if it was greater than the strength of my double armor, it would most likely tear my body apart.

"Monkey, hurry up!" I yelled. With a golden light, the Victory Evil Sword stabbed into the chest of the Nine Swallowing Boy, but only inserted it a little, Ling'er turned over from the ground again with a spin, raised the Cold Moon Sword with both hands, and slammed it towards the hilt of the Victory Evil Sword, only to enter less than a centimeter, her hands were injured, and the blood kept flowing, I looked distressed.

I shouted at the monkey

", the eyes ...... Eyes...... "Nine swallow boy and I used the strength of feeding at the same time, he wanted to escape, I locked it, his head hid around, it seems that the eyes are really weak, I can't control it, I can't care about the nausea, bite his sharp and smelly ear, disgusting me, a smell of rotting corpses, more disgusting than."

Zhang Peng looked at it for a long time, and thrust it in, the boy suddenly screamed, my ears were deaf, his head swung around, and he actually threw out Zhang Peng, who was holding the sword, but the sword was still stuck in the eye, as if it was sucked.

I rolled over, the Nine Swallow Boy wanted to pull out the sword, I smashed a fist on the hilt, the sword went in a few centimeters, I finally grabbed the hilt, he was pulling, I was pressing, all the way to the stone wall, I first smashed the sword into his head with a heavy punch, through the back of the head and directly into the stone wall.

The bearded boy kicked me more than a dozen meters away and slammed me into the wall. With a wave of Zhang Peng's hand, the Victory Evil Sword spun and swept away half of the head of the Nine Swallowing Boy, but not only did he not die, but he staggered up from the ground again.

"One more time!" I shouted. Zhang Peng commanded the Sword of Victory and Evil to plunge into the head of the Nine Swallowing Boy again, and I jumped up, smashing my elbow into the hilt of the sword, and the blade of the sword was inserted into the body of this little ghost, and then there was a spin, cutting his little body in half.

I finally lost my strength, collapsed to the ground, kicked hard, and Ling'er walked up to me,

"Take the Linjia away, I'll check it for you." I collected the armor and found that my limbs could no longer move, and I was short of breath.

"Ling'er, don't touch my blood." Ling'er nodded,

"We need to rest, you're too badly injured."

"What about your ancestors?" I asked Zhang Peng.

"Killed by your Ling'er."

"He attacked your brother and wanted to grab the sword, and you asked me to kill him." Ling'er hurriedly explained. I looked at Zhang Peng and asked

"Are you really a descendant of the fucking demon hunters?"

"How do I know, no one has told me." Zhang Peng looked at the short sword, puzzled. At this time, the black shadow outside flashed, and more than a dozen people from the demon hunting clan fell down through the silkworm rope, these guys were quite brave and not afraid of death.

A bunch of crossbow arrows are aimed at us, and now it's too late for Lin Jia's upper body, as well as Ling'er and Zhang Peng.

"Why is the Sword of Victory in your hands?" A woman pointed a crossbow arrow at Zhang Peng and asked. I have already made Rokko fly up and ready to fight, Zhang Peng patted me on the shoulder and said,

"Let me come." Then he stood up and pretended to hold up the Sword of Victory and Evil and said

"The new generation of sword bearers of the demon hunting clan is here, and they still don't put down their weapons and bow down!"

"You're a new generation of sword-wielders? What about our patriarchs? The woman asked.

"Dead!" Zhang Peng said.

"How did you die?" The woman asked.

"Killed by the Dongying people."

"Fart, the sword is in your hand, I think you killed it." The woman roared, the crossbow bolt pointed at Zhang Peng.

"Isn't the Sword of Victory only for the sword wielder? You don't have eyes, do you? Zhang Peng said.

"Can I use it if I hold it in my hand?" A bald man next to him said.

"And what do you want to do?" Zhang Peng roared.

"Edgeworth flies and shows us." The woman said. Zhang Peng put the sword on the ground, stepped on the sword, looked back at me, probably thinking that I was more experienced in this area, and then said to the sword of victory and evil

"Fly." The sword didn't move.

"Fly!" Zhang Peng roared.

"You have to use your mind, be anxious, I'm still here, what are you afraid of?" I said angrily. He looked back at me, nodded, and hurriedly stabilized his breathing, after all, more than two dozen crossbow arrows were aimed at him, shooting him into a hedgehog at any time, these guys have already seen it, they will not be soft, he may be a little nervous.

The Victory Evil Sword really flashed with golden light, Zhang Peng stood on it, slowly left the ground, and in less than a meter five, he fell heavily to the ground, almost hitting the ground with his face, because he didn't stand firm and his feet slipped.

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