Wang Yonghuan was defenseless with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and slowly greeted him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Suddenly, the kid pointed to the woods beside the road with his left hand and exclaimed, "What's that?" ”

This exclamation caused the man with a split head to turn his head to look at the woods to the right. Taking advantage of the moment he turned his head, Wang Yonghuan's right fist blasted towards the middle of the head with all his might, like a meteor flashing its tail, and before he could react, it had hit his temple solidly, and the middle branch fell to the ground with a muffled snort.

At the same time, when Wang Yonghuan's shout just sounded, the three points of the spirit beast had protruded from the ground like a bolt of lightning, the big mouth opened and closed, and the blood spattered tendons were broken, and it had bitten the throat of Bancun in the left car door, and with a miserable snort, Bancun fell to the ground.

There was only one second, and Wang Yonghuan and the spirit beast had already eliminated the two opponents at three points.

The plate on the right side of the car door heard the scream, and reacted quickly and slashed at Wang Yonghuan, before the knife arrived, the wolf's howl had already sounded, "Ah, little rabbit cub, return my second brother's life." ”

It seems that Ban Cun, who was bitten to death by the spirit beast, should be his younger brother.

As soon as Wang Yonghuan saw the big knife slashing at the top of his head, his heel moved, and he took two steps back leisurely, and then rushed forward, turning his right hand into a fist, and instantly struck out five palms, sealing the direction of his advance.

The dagger in his left hand had already been pulled out, and a "phoenix three nods" stabbed at Bancun's eyes and nose like a meteor.

At the moment when the spirit beast was successful in the attack, it had already jumped from the roof of the car and rushed down the back of the head of the # plug board.

said that it was too late, that was fast, under the pinching attack of Wang Yonghuan and three points, Bancun had to return to the knife to protect himself, the first three and the back four, rotated and cut out seven knives, surrounded by an arc of the knife, wanting to block the opponent's attack.

But in fact, Wang Yonghuan's five palms and three daggers are just feints, and the real killing move is the three-point attack of the spirit beast.

Of the seven whirling knives of the board inch, five knives intercepted Wang Yonghuan's offensive, and the remaining two cold rays were slashed towards three points with their heads in their heads.

But I saw a strange flip in the air at three o'clock, like a puff of white smoke, and it rushed in in two cold rays of light without a moment. In an instant, two sharp claws reached the back of Ban Cun's head and scratched down from top to bottom.

The sudden attack frightened the spirit to run forward, wanting to avoid the claws of the spirit beast. But at this time, the dagger in front of him had changed its move to "pierce the heart with a sword", and the dagger went straight into the front heart of the board with the sound of the wind.

There is no way to hide, and in this nirvana, he has no chance to escape at all.

In an instant, the green tendons on his forehead were mottled and bulging, and the blood was gushing, but when he saw this plate howling, he rushed forward angrily, and the big knife "split Huashan with force", and concentrated all his strength to slash Wang Yonghuan's head, he wanted to fight for his life, and he wanted to make some money when he died.

In the face of the sudden slash, Wang Yonghuan looked indifferent, suddenly turned and slid sideways, the dagger to the right, a move in Tai Chi "lead", with the dagger tip to the side of the big knife, "ding" a crisp sound, four or two dialing a thousand gold, the breeze will be like the wind will be the "force split Huashan" along the corner of the clothes to lead away.

At this time, the two sharp claws of the spirit beast at three o'clock split instantly, fiercely grabbing the head of the board inch, a crack bloomed like a demonic smile, and the blood gushed out from the crack, and the burly body was like a piece of dead wood, and it fell down with a bang.

In less than five seconds, Wang Yonghuan and Sandian had already solved the three people in front of the roadblock.

At that time, when parking, Wang Yonghuan's plan was to first solve the three people in front of the roadblock in the shortest possible time, in order to prevent the bald head and scholars behind the roadblock from being rescued in time, so the location where the car was parked was nearly ten meters away from the roadblock.

Wang Yonghuan and the spirit beast's sudden attack at three points stunned the two people behind the barricade, they didn't expect that the attack was so abrupt and violent, and before they could make a move, the battle in front of the barricade was over.

But seeing the bald head roaring violently, he picked up the sawtooth mace in his hand, stomped on the ground with both feet, and the burly body jumped up from behind the barricade, like a heavy-duty car, roaring towards Wang Yonghuan.

With a faint sneer on his face, Wang Yonghuan exhaled softly, his body turned slightly, the dagger in his hand was a little cold, and he poked eight daggers in a row in the expansion and contraction, instantly forming a network of light with fangs in front of him, and leisurely greeted the bald head.

Just then, the unexpected happened. The scholar who originally rushed forward with the strong man did not cooperate with the bald attack, but turned around suddenly, kicked the ground fiercely, jumped and jumped, and quickly escaped to the dense forest on the left.

Wang Yonghuan looked at it, it was broken, why did he run away? But at this time, he could not pursue in time.

First, the scholars were far away from him, and they could be more than ten meters apart. The second is that the bald head rushed desperately, and between the attack and rejection, it was already a ball.

Wang Yonghuan and the spirit beast can only chase the scholar if they get rid of the bald head in the shortest possible time.

The cultivation of the bald head is not very high, only the level of Huang Duan is complete, and the overall strength is much lower than that of Wang Yonghuan and the spirit beast. But its victory lies in its infinite strength and bravery, and its shots are full of desperate moves and smashing in style, only attacking, not defending.

In the midst of the violent roar, a heavy serrated mace danced like a tiger and a tiger, like a big windmill spinning rapidly, violently attacking Wang Yonghuan and the vital parts of the three points.

For a while, the sky was full of black stick shadows, and in the whistling wind, the mountains fell like a decadent smash towards Wang Yonghuan and Sandian.

Wang Yonghuan's evil slashing blade was placed in the passenger seat of the jeep, and he did not carry it with him. When he got out of the car, he just secretly hid the dagger stabbing in the heart, in order to increase the suddenness of the attack.

At this time, as soon as he exchanged hands with the bald head, the power of the dagger was greatly reduced under the heavy serrated mace, and he could not fight hard with the mace. had to dodge, stab and use at the same time, and tease and slash at the same exhibition.

And the three points did not become a combat body, but still jumped with the original petite body, although the speed was extremely fast, but the strength was much smaller.

Wang Yonghuan retreated three steps and rushed forward, drank lightly, and his body turned around the bald head three times very quickly, the dagger in his hand was centered on the bald head, and thirty-seven daggers were stabbed out like a storm.

The bald head weakened his momentum after a sharp rush, and the mace in his hand was waving, and his hand was a little slower in his breath, faintly revealing a little gap.