Clark Hill didn't know if the human in front of him he met was a paladin. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The sinister aura of the long knife sent chills through Clark Hill.

That knife has killed an existence as powerful as himself, and there is even more than one.

It doesn't look like this kid, Clark Hill hesitated, could it be that the one who gave this kid this knife was a strong man? Could that strong man be around here now?

Clark Hill's hesitation gave Hu Jian a chance to attack, and the Mo knife slashed directly at one of his leg joints that supported his body.

Like the sound of fingernails rubbing against glass, Modao actually cut off one of Clark Hill's legs flatly.

"You're looking for death!"

Clark Hill erupted, and the remaining legs smashed into the ground, the ground thorns scattered, and the road in front of Hu Jian was all blocked, and he couldn't find a way to dodge.

"I hate bugs!"

was caught by Zhang Mi and flew in the air, Zhang Mi didn't forget to explain to Hu Jian that Zhang Mi still cared about Hu Jian's opinion on the matter of her drooling at maggots.

Even if Zhang Mi's transformation took Hu Jian and hovered in the air, no matter how Clark Hill's ground thorns attacked, Hu Jian was fearless.

"Good daughter-in-law, throw it on time. Just throw it to ~ hey, hey, hey! ”

Zhang Mi listened to Hu Jian's words very much, but she was a little too active. Before Hu Jian finished speaking, he had already released his two paws.

Hu Jian fell directly on the spider demon's back in a parabola, the hard carapace was extremely smooth, and coupled with Clark Hill's shaking, Hu Jian couldn't stand on his feet at all.

"Get the hell out of here!"

Clark Hill kept shaking the carapace on his back, trying to knock Hu Jian off.

"Yo, big bug, your wings are beautiful!"

As he spoke, Hu Jian slashed at the base of the hind wing inside Clarkhill's elytra.

"No!"

Green juice gushed out, and Clark Hill's elytra could no longer be brought together, and several of the hindwings were dragged down feebly from below.

"You've got to pay the price!"

Countless small beetles crawled out from under the elytra and crawled up quickly along Hu Jian's feet, fortunately the armor on his body was all bundled, otherwise these little insects got into his clothes, Hu Jian shuddered when he thought about it.

"Dedication!"

The flame of light was ignited directly on Clark Hill's back, just like the last time he dealt with the bone dragon.

The spider demon is not an existence like a bone dragon, he can't stand it, he keeps rolling on the ground, and Hu Jian is thrown down directly.

Like Western fencing, Clark Hill kept stabbing out the remaining forelimb, and the rapid attack crackled with the Mo knife in Hu Jian's hand.

However, Hu Jian was not interested in fighting with him like a bayonet.

Just like a gangster, with the help of the Mo knife to block the attack of Clark Hill's forelimbs, Hu Jian bullied himself, completely ignoring Clark Hill's remaining forelimbs, which could only pose a great threat to himself, and used the street gangsters to fight against the spider demon in the way of exchanging injuries for injuries.

"Big bug, there's only one Haonan in Causeway Bay, and that's me, phew! You'd better accept your life! ”

Hu Jian found that he was talking to a big bug, and the other party probably didn't understand, so he simply slashed horizontally and slashed directly at Clark Hill's mouthparts.

Far harder than the elytra's mouthparts collided with the Mo knife, making a sound of metal colliding, but it still broke a few pieces of carapace on Clarkhill's mouthparts, and so close to the mouth of a bug, Hu Jian was really not mentally prepared.

"This guy's breath is really heavy~"

Clark Hill opened his mouth and hissed loudly, he didn't know how long he hadn't brushed his teeth, and his mouth almost smoked Hu Jian standing in front of him.

"Old Hu, you can hold the monster without a shield, cow!"

Just when Hu Jian and Clark Hill faced each other face to face at close range, Xia Hao, who was known for his obscenity, was the happiest.

The dagger flew up and down, stabbing Clark Hill's backyard non-stop, all kinds of yellow and green juice splashing, and it was like pulling out a small piece of intestines.

"Can the dead fat man stop being so disgusting?"

Jiang Meng on the side couldn't stand it for a long time, although she also kept opening the opening wider.

Clark Hill wanted to kick back and kick the two annoying little guys away, but Hu Jian's frontal attack made him even more helpless.

Scoundrels, scoundrels, just a street thug!

If Clark Hill had seen Crash Boy, he would have yelled like that.

"Paladin, your glory!"

Unable to think of adjectives, Clark Hill finally shouted the only words he could think of.

Hu Jian, who had just slashed open a fang on the spider demon's mouthpart, wiped the unknown juice on his face, Hu Jian grinned, but that face made Clark Hill still can't help but shudder.

"You're a demon!"

Lacking a fang, Clark Hill spoke without leakage, which made Hu Jian a little surprised.

Hu Jian ignored the scars on his back that were scratched by Clark Hill's forelimbs, and continued to use the method of killing a thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred, slashing one by one, and when it was really painful, he threw a ball of light on his back, and then slammed the spider demon's big face.

Compared with the fact that one less tooth does not leak the wind, Hu Jian finds it more interesting why Clark Hill's flexible forelimbs can't cause any substantial damage to himself who has been bullied in front of him.

It seems that retracting backwards is at most just scratching one's own back, and it can't really stab down.

Hu Jian, who discovered this, seemed to be even more jealous, although the spider demon was magnified so many times, but the mouthparts and the little head shrunk together in some carapaces, and they would not bite like a beast, so the spider demon was eaten to death by Hu Jian like this.

"Hey, be careful!"

Ye Zhi'an's voice came from behind the spider demon, but unfortunately, the spider demon's body was too big, completely covering the scene behind him, Hu Jian could only continue to drag Clark Hill, otherwise he would turn around and pose a threat to Xia Hao and them.

"Huh~"

A popping sound like fireworks suddenly rang out.

Even Hu Jian, who was standing in front, had a brief burst of tinnitus in his ears.

"Puff~"

It was already a smashed watermelon, and a large piece of carapace in Clarkhill's abdomen was blown away, and juices of various colors were spilled all over the ground, as well as the remains of various humans and animals.

"Gott~"

Ye Zhi'an couldn't believe that the scene in front of her was done by herself, the giant crossbow supported herself, and vomited heavily.

Clark Hill received such a serious injury, he screamed in an instant, and waved his forelimbs, as if he turned around, but a large piece of his body was blown apart, and he couldn't keep his balance at all, so in his shaking, the remnants of his body couldn't keep balance at all, and began to slowly fall.

"Humanity will never be slaves!"

Hu Jian has always felt that the jump is very handsome, and now he took this opportunity to try it himself.

Shouting a line from middle two, he raised his left arm, which was still unable to fully move, held the knife in both hands, jumped high, and slashed at Clarkhill's head.

"We will be kings!"