And the horse head on the other side VS Natara. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The horse's head solemnly looked at Natara who was blocking him in front of him, dressed in an overcoat, with a face mask on the lower half of his face, so that people could not see the expression. His cold gaze was fixed on the head of a horse that could be called a beautiful woman in front of him, as if he were looking at a dead thing like a stone on the side of the road.

Natara's spear was held, and the momentum on his body was slowly condensed like a mountain towards the horse's head, and the huge momentum made the horse's head feel that he was really pressing a high mountain on his body, and his feet couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Damn." Feeling that it was very unfavorable to him to go on like this, the horse's head couldn't help but bite the tip of his tongue fiercely, accompanied by great pain, and a smell of rust filled the taste glands.

The forehead on his head was covered with cold sweat, and when the dense cold sweat converged into a drop of sweat and slid down to the tip of his nose, the horse's head moved, and suddenly put his hand into a hand knife, and then the sharp nails shot towards Natara like a spring with a piercing sound of breaking the air, looking at the tip of the nail emitting a sharp cold light under the moonlight, you can know its sharpness, if it is nailed to Natara, you can shoot the flesh and blood of Natala into a sieve, although it is only the nail of ten fingers, But at this time, it has the momentum of ten thousand arrows.

But in the face of this dense attack that seemed to fill the entire field of vision, Natara was not in a hurry, no, it should be said that Natara, who had been turned into a puppet by the black pupil, no longer had those emotions of panic and surprise. Quickly spinning the gun in his hand, because the speed was too fast, it brought up a whirlwind in the air, and in the eyes of the black pupil and others next to him, it was like holding a shield in his hand, and he set up a defensive position in front of him to prepare for the attack that was fired at him.

But to the surprise of everyone present, Ma Head's attack did not hit Natara's airtight defense, but when he was about to hit, it spread around Natara's defense like a chrysanthemum blooming, and then bypassed Natara's airtight defense, and with an indomitable momentum, he shot Natara's body fiercely.

Natara, who had no power to resist, was hit perfectly by an unexpected blow from the horse's head, and before he had time to defend and dodge, the nails that pierced his body went around from behind, and then pierced into Natara's body again, and so on several times, the horse's head was like an ancient Chinese embroiderer, and the canvas called Natara's continued to pierce blood flowers, like a picture of a cold plum in the snow, beautiful.

Feeling the constant shuttle of foreign objects in his body destroying various important organs in his body, he was shuttled back and forth three times by the ten fingernails of the horse's head in an instant, and all the internal organs were pierced into a sieve, not to mention the heart that had been torn apart in the first wave of attacks. The clothes he was wearing were also soaked with blood from the wounds, and they were tattered and stuck to Natara's body, and the edges of the clothes were still bleeding blood, staining the place where he was standing bright red.

But in the face of the hysterical pain that can bring to ordinary people, Natara didn't even blink his eyes, but dragged five or six injuries that could kill normal people, and continued to wave the spear in his hand with one hand, and with the other hand, he firmly grasped the part of the nail inserted in the outside of the body, and pulled the horse's head on the other side of the nail hard to pull towards him.

Natara, who had been dead under his dense attack, suddenly grabbed the exposed part of his nails, and then a huge force came from there, pulling him in the direction of Natara. The horse's head gritted its teeth and thrust its feet deep into the street floor, trying to stop Natara from dragging him.

However, this has no effect, although Ma Tou is a master who has experienced a hundred battles and practiced hard, but the power gap between humans and puppets and men and women is not so easy to bridge, not to mention that Natara is not an ordinary man, as a member of the former imperial assassination force, his body has also been tempered thousands of times, and he will not lose to Brad and others, who are known for their strength.

He had already used all his strength to resist the pull, and even his feet were inserted into the floor, but when he saw Natara, who was getting closer and closer, even the horse's head, which had been accustomed to all kinds of dangerous situations, couldn't help but sweat profusely, and he saw that he was about to be pulled into the distance of Natara's spear attack. A look of reluctance flashed across the horse's face, and then it was replaced by firmness.

The tail of the horse, which controlled the head, spun like a windmill, bringing a burst of coolness in the air, and then the hair that spun up was like a sharp propeller, under the control of the horse's head, like cutting tofu, cutting off all the nails that linked the two people.

Due to the sudden breakage of the object that was being pulled hard, Natara's hands felt empty, and then the huge force acted on his body in turn, pulling Natara's body backwards, but the horse's head would not let go of a good opportunity, and the ponytail on his head suddenly broke off the hairband that tied his hair, and the dense long hair burst towards Natara.

The dense head danced in the air, like a black cloud pressing down on the city, temporarily blocking the moonlight in the sky, and every strand of hair turned as hard as steel, shooting towards Natara like ten thousand arrows.

If she were shot by this attack, even Natara, who was a puppet, would be completely silent. After all, this attack is facing Natara's whole body, whether it is the head or spine, whether it is the hands or feet, it is within its attack range, and this attack that even steel can't block, if it really hits, it may not be the point where the internal organs are shattered and the flesh is torn apart, but the whole body, whether it is flesh, blood, nerves or bones, will be opened out of dense and small holes.

Ma Tou had pinned all her hopes on this attack, and of course she still wanted to save her strength to escape after defeating this enemy, but if she didn't use the last hole card now, she wouldn't even have a chance to escape.

In the face of this attack, although the previous injuries did not affect the movement of the body, the last pull destroyed Natara's center of gravity, making it completely impossible for Natara, who fell in mid-air, to use his strength to make effective defenses and dodges.