Chapter 1114 - Take Off Your Pants and Fight Again (Page 1/1)

Muramasa turned into a demon, and his strength has increased a lot, and the knife ring and the mourning stick have been touched several times, although they have been knocked and trembled, but they have never been broken.

And Hattori Yayo did not fight directly with Zhang Cheng, giving full play to his Iga Shadow Ninja expertise, and wandering around Zhang Cheng like a ghost.

As long as he seized the opportunity, he swung it away, although it could not cause any serious injuries, but it also greatly disturbed Zhang Cheng's attention.

Zhang Cheng was upset for a while and wanted to kill Hattori Yayo first, but every time he made a move, this guy hid behind the sword demon.

After doing this a few times, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but be a little irritable, his movements slowed down a line, and he was seized by the sword demon again, leaving a gap in his right arm.

Zhang Cheng frowned, understanding that if he dragged on like this, even if he could win in the end, he was afraid that it would consume a lot.

Now that he is in Dongying, it can be said that he is the enemy, and he must preserve enough strength to deal with all emergencies.

But the problem now is that the knife demon's knife ring is too sharp to even carry his corpse, and if the distance is too close, I am afraid that he will suffer.

If there is another innate eight-array spell now, Zhang Cheng is confident that the battle will be resolved within three moves.

It's a pity...... The innate eight array diagrams are too energy-consuming, and Ye Xiaoman's current realm can only draw two, and he used them all when dealing with Jianyu Thunder God before, but now there is no one left.

Zhang Cheng's mind turned sharply, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The other party is a demon, and the corpse qi has no effect on it, and even the crying funeral stick can't take the other party for a while.

But all things are mutually reinforcing, and you can't do anything about it, but other things can!

This thing is my own pants!

Snow silk is woven from the silk spit out by the icy snow silkworm, and the biggest function is that it can store a part of the true qi.

But many people don't know that the Ice Cold Snow Silkworm is actually a kind of demon, and it also belongs to the ancient xenomorphs, so the silk it spits out has a restraint effect on monsters whose bloodlines are not as good as their own.

"Hey! Why are you stunned? ”

Just as Zhang Cheng was thinking, Hu Ling'er suddenly shouted, "Are you good or not?" If you can't talk, don't be embarrassed. ”

"Who said I can't do it!" Zhang Cheng's eyes widened, his heart was horizontal, and he suddenly took off his pants and wrapped them in his hands, as if he was wearing a fist.

But after the previous rifle strafing, and then fighting with the sword demon for so long, the clothes on Zhang Cheng's body had long turned into rags, and there was only such a piece of land left for himself.

Now even the greenhouse of the last piece of land has been lifted, and Zhang Cheng is instantly exposed to everyone at a glance.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and even the sword demon's movements were stagnant, as if he couldn't figure out what Zhang Cheng was doing.

Muto Lan just glanced at it, and couldn't help but exclaim, and turned his head away with a crimson cheek.

Hu Ling'er didn't blink her eyes, and her mouth was big.

"This ...... I know you can, but you don't have to prove it now, right? ”

"I'm a!"

Zhang Cheng's expression was ashamed, he had seen someone who was addicted to taking off his clothes, and he had never seen someone who was addicted to taking off his pants, and his discipline was ruined.

If he had known that there would be such a thing, he would have brought Ah Fei with him, and as soon as the chaotic qi came out, the sword demon would probably lie on the ground without even daring to move his hands.

But now, there is only one way to go......

Hattori Yayo was also sluggish at this time, and after being surprised by Zhang Cheng's length, he immediately became furious, "That kid, are you insulting me?" ”

"Lao Tzu is not that idle!" Zhang Cheng rolled his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Sword demon, right?" Pretty remarkable, right? Let's fight again! ”

Anyway, the corpse couldn't defend against the other party, so Zhang Cheng simply poured all the corpse qi into his legs and exerted his speed to the limit.

I saw that his body moved, leaving a remnant image around the sword demon, and he was extremely agile to dodge all the latter's attacks, and every time he dodged, he would punch the hard knife ring of the sword demon.

If it had been before, Zhang Cheng's hand would have been reimbursed, but now through the pants, there is no.

On the contrary, every time he hit the knife ring, the demonic energy lingering on the knife ring would be chaotic, and he retreated to the side in fear.

The scarlet eyes of the sword demon showed a look of astonishment, trembling and retreating, as if Zhang Cheng's boxers had some kind of power that made it fearful.

And this kind of continuous retreat obviously made the sword demon become a lot more irritable, the small pupils flashed with violent blood, and the huge knife ring rotated rapidly, making a piercing sound, desperately looking for Zhang Cheng to attack.

Wherever the blade passed, the hard stone slabs on the ground directly burst, and some towering giant trees in the courtyard were directly cut off, and many ninjas hiding in them had no time to dodge, and they were instantly turned into corpses.

The knife ring shuttled wildly through the courtyard, and the dense corpses on the ground were all turned into minced meat, and the already strong smell of blood became even more pungent.

Under the violent attack of the sword demon, Hattori Yayo did not dare to get close and hid far away, for fear of being injured by mistake.

"Tsk...... It's useless to chop indiscriminately. ”

Seeing that the snow silk was really useful, Zhang Cheng also breathed a sigh of relief, and his figure shuttled strangely around the knife ring, and every time he couldn't avoid it, he used his hand wrapped in his pants to block the blade, looking for an opportunity to attack the knife demon hiding in the knife ring.

After such a moment, Zhang Cheng finally seized an opportunity, his figure suddenly slammed, and his right hand, wrapped in pants, suddenly reached out and pinched the knife demon's small neck.

The sword demon was caught, opened its mouth and let out a few sharp chirps, and kept struggling.

Zhang Cheng didn't dare to delay, and the huge corpse qi surged out of his body, forming a terrifying force, and he simply pulled the sword demon out of the knife ring and threw it to the ground.

"Smack!"

The sword demon fell to the ground, his whole body trembled, he let out an angry hiss, stared at Zhang Cheng with blood-red eyes, jumped up from the ground, and rushed directly towards the door.

Seeing the sword demon attacking again, Zhang Cheng was not angry but happy, and shook off his pants with his right hand, and the hood was covered on the head of the sword demon, and then quickly tightened his trouser pocket and tied it tightly around the opponent's neck.

"Chirp!"

The pants covered his head, and the knife demon immediately raised his hand and scratched wildly, bumping like a headless fly.

Zhang Cheng kept moving, directly raised the big fist of the casserole, and smashed it one by one, his face was full of excitement.

Seeing this unbelievable scene, Hattori Yayo was like being struck by thunder, and he was completely stupid.

Even Hu Ling'er couldn't help but cast a pitying look at the sword demon.

No matter how you say this, this guy has also been cultivated in the knife for hundreds of years, absorbing the fierce qi of tens of thousands of people, and he is at the level of a heavenly demon as soon as he is born.

If time passes, the sword demon will definitely be able to go further, and it is not necessary to become a demon king in the end.

But it's a pity that this guy was planted in Zhang Cheng's hands as soon as he was born, and he was planted so miserably.

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