Can you stab him and bend the dagger? This kid must have a steel plate on him!

That's what the bald head thinks. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sawyman didn't think so, he had long known that the person in front of him was very unusual, this person was able to come here from Jiangyuan, it was simply a miracle, such a person, can he be easily dealt with?

So he felt that the pistol couldn't shoot bullets, and the dagger couldn't pierce this person's skin, all because the other party was too powerful.

As soon as he thought of this, he stopped balding: "Don't make any more trouble, give me a retreat!" ”

The bald head refused to obey the discipline, because he was holding back too much anger in his heart, their group, just a small team in the plague lands, was not a gang at all, just a group of lonely people gathered together, so the cohesion was not enough.

Although the sawman is their head, in general, his orders are not particularly binding.

"Brother Liang, you don't care about this, anyway, this guy is the opponent of the painter, I killed him, and then you can go to the painter to get some reward." The bald head said viciously.

From his words, Sun Dasheng understood one more thing, that is, these people in front of him actually knew Li Xiao's whereabouts, but because the matter might be related to painting, they were not ready to say it, for fear that they would offend the big guy because of this.

The bald head quickly revealed the shape of a beast, and many mutants were actually difficult to see the lineage, either with sharp teeth and sharp mouths, or heavy armor, although the bald head looked vicious, but the ability was obviously not in the stream, that is, the mouth became wider, and the teeth became sharper.

But this is also normal, if he is stronger, he will be qualified to be the little brother of the painting. When the supplies are poor to a certain extent, even the gangs with absolute control will not pick and choose their minions at random, because that will also consume food.

The sawyman Lao Liang sighed, and saw that the matter was out of control, so he took a few steps back and watched from the wall.

The coyote saw that the bald head showed the shape of a beast, and it was a little disdainful.

He stepped forward and shouted, "Scum, even if you dare to swagger in front of the Great Saint Brother?" If the big saint brother hits you, it will grow your face, come, watch Lao Tzu clean you up! ”

Sun Dasheng really didn't want to make a move, he was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, he would lose this kid.

The coyote also instantly showed its beast form, which looked much more powerful than the bald head, and its body alone was a lot taller, and its muscles were tense and full of explosiveness.

Compared with the visual inspection of the two, the coyote is a purebred wolf, and the bald head is at most a purebred Chinese pastoral dog, and it is also a stunted one.

The coyote took the lead, and with one claw, the bald mouth opened a big opening, and then the black tiger pulled out his heart, and a piece of flesh was torn off his chest, and the blood was soaring, if it wasn't for the fast retreat, this claw would have directly pulled out his heart.

I don't know how much brain I have to eat to make up for it......

The bald head who was fierce just now, now he knows that it is powerful, and howls while retreating: "Brothers, follow me, there are many of us, and we can gnaw them to death!" ”

But no one moved, Lao Liang didn't speak, who would move? What's more, the bald head is largely self-inflicted, who wants to wade into this troubled water?

Seeing that everyone didn't help him, the bald head suddenly withered, retreated behind Lao Liang, and begged: "I was wrong, Brother Liang save me!" ”

Lao Liang thought for a while and said to Sun Dasheng: "Brother, if you don't look at me with a thin face, forget about it?" ”

Sun Dasheng shook his head, he never looked at anyone's face when he did things.

After all, Lao Liang also survived in purgatory, and he was a little ruthless, seeing Sun Dasheng refusing so decisively, he couldn't watch them kill his subordinates in his own territory, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Brother, I know you are powerful, but as the saying goes, a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, you only have two people and four hands, and some of us have guns, if you rush up, I am afraid that you will not be able to please it." ”

Sun Dasheng's face remained the same: "You can try." It's best if you can kill me, and if you can't, none of you will live. ”

Lao Liang didn't expect Sun Dasheng to be as strong as ever, and he couldn't hold his face for a while, and sneered: "Brother, don't underestimate us, we are also a few people who have gone back and forth from the ghost gate, and we really want to break up in two, but I'm afraid it's not as easy as you think." ”

The coyote was furious: "Don't look down on yourself, the big saint brother alone can kill a few in and out of hundreds of chisel teeth, if you enter a no-man's land, just a few of you, take a break as soon as possible." ”

Sun Dasheng really didn't want to kill his own kind, but looking at the trend in front of him, it seemed to be a little out of control, most of the people in this group of people had a white halo on their heads, but now they were slowly turning red, and a kind of pre-killing depression was slowly brewing.

In desperation, Sun Dasheng waved his hand and said, "I really don't want to kill people, and I don't have any sense of accomplishment in killing you." Well, I'll give you a chance to test, and if you have a gun in your hand, shoot at me, and if you can shoot a bullet, I'll spare him!" ”

Sun Dasheng's words were unexpected, everyone thought he was joking, and when he understood, Qi Qi pulled the bolt and shot at him, Sun Dasheng looked at it coldly, and there was a trace of ridicule on the corner of his mouth, so his heart hardened again.

Although he asked them to shoot in his mouth, it was also a test of people's hearts, but these people, even if they were at the bottom, as long as they were together, they could do the same, and they would not hesitate to kill them if they had the opportunity.

However, as the leader, Lao Liang did not move, although he had a gun in his hand.

Only then did everyone realize that their guns were really dumb, and no matter what means they used, they could not shoot bullets.

The bald head had just ignited hope, but he didn't expect to be beaten to hell again in an instant, and his heart suddenly became manic, snatching a shotgun from a companion's hand, and pulling the trigger fiercely at Sun Dasheng, but unfortunately the trigger was ringing in the air, but it couldn't shoot a bullet.

Sun Dasheng instructed the coyote: "Arrest the people!" ”

The bald head suddenly howled: "Brother Liang, if you don't save me, how can you be embarrassed to be the head in the future?" Don't forget, this is our place! The strong dragon still doesn't crush the head snake! ”

Lao Liang raised his head and wanted to speak, but Sun Dasheng's face sank: "You have to say one more word, all of you, no one can live, I promise!" ”

When the coyote heard Sun Dasheng say the word "guarantee", his heart couldn't help but tremble, although it was impossible for those guns to be fired, but Sun Dasheng was treated so maliciously, he must have felt bad in his heart, and it seemed that he was really angry.

Lao Liang mentioned his throat in one breath, and finally didn't dare to spit it out, so he put it down, but didn't speak again, but reprimanded the bald head and said: "It's not that I don't protect you, you are asking for yourself, you asked me to leave it alone, and now you ask me to save you, how can there be such a good thing in the world?" ”

The bald head saw that his life was not guaranteed, and then scolded: "The surname Liang, you TM is a waste of firewood, and Lao Tzu has been in blood mold for eight lifetimes with you......"

The coyote slapped his head and blocked his stinky mouth, and then picked it up and threw it in front of Sun Dasheng.

Sun Dasheng picked up the dagger with a curved blade from the ground, and slid two fingers across the dagger, and the curved blade was magically straightened by him, and even the cold light was even more chilling.

It was still that dagger, which wilted in the bald hand, and suddenly became an artifact in Sun Dasheng.

Lao Liang saw it in his eyes and gasped.

The bald head trembled and asked, "Do you want to ...... What? ”

Sun Dasheng would definitely not answer such unnutritious nonsense, he said to himself: "My rule is, I ask, you answer, and if you are not satisfied with the answer, you will be punished." ”

"What do you want to ask?"

"Old question, have you seen the two outsiders?"

"See." The bald head is honest now.

"How many people are together?"

"Two of you."

Sun Dasheng smiled, and suddenly a cold light flashed, and one of the ears of the bald head flew. Half of the bald face was full of blood, but he didn't scream angrily.

"If the answer is not satisfactory, allow you to answer again."

The bald head hesitated this time, he really didn't want to tell Sun Dasheng the truth, but he was afraid that his only remaining ear would also fly.

"3, 2......" Sun Dasheng began the countdown.

"Three people, three people, together they have three people."

Sun Dasheng nodded: "That's right, then let me ask you again, who is the third person?" ”

"I don't recognize it."

Another ear flew, the bald head was not well nourished, and the blood was a little insufficient.

But the bald guy suddenly became angry: "You kill me, anyway, if you say it, you will die, in this plague land, who dares to betray the painting?" ”

Sun Dasheng nodded: "Okay, you will die." ”

Lao Liang suddenly raised his voice and said, "Brother, let me answer." The third person is the painting stain! The Lord of the Plague has defiled himself! ”

Speaking of which, this surnamed Liang still dares to take responsibility.

Painting filth, the master of the plague land, why did he bother to save Li Xiao? Don't......

"Do any of you know the real name of the painting?" He just asked the question casually.

"Li Sa." Lao Liang groaned, "It seems to be called this name." ”

"Li Sa, Li Xiao, chic." Sun Dasheng is convinced, if you guess correctly, these two should be brothers.

He now figured out why Painting Stain would help Li Xiao, but he still didn't understand how Painting Stain contacted Li Xiao, but it didn't matter, he would personally go to Paint Stain to ask what was going on.

In fact, at this time in his heart, killing Li Xiao and finding a painting dirt are two things, and the latter one is more important.

Why? Because if he knew the secret of their connection, he could contact his parents in the same way.

Thinking of this, the dagger in his hand suddenly sank, piercing the bald head directly through the top door. Like a bald head, Sun Dasheng naturally can't stay.

The corners of Lao Liang's eyes twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything.

This world is strength to speak, and if you offend the strong, there is only one way to die.

Sun Dasheng looked at Lao Liang, his hatred for himself was not high, and the halo on his head was still pale red.

He thought for a moment and said, "If you are afraid of being retaliated against for saying this, then I advise you to find a place to hide for a few days." ”

"Hide for a few days? And after that? Keep hiding? ”

Sun Dasheng suddenly laughed out loud: "In a few days, there will be no painting stains in this world." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, he suddenly found that the halo on everyone's heads had almost turned white, and it seemed that the painting was unpopular.