Fat Wu took a deep breath and stabilized the plate. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info copper claw line flew out like a dragon out of the abyss, and several originally gray copper coins hit the yellow paper shield, and after the "snap" bounced open, it turned into a few small light bulbs as golden as shining. Wu Fatzi knocked out the copper claw line, Ba Niang was going to hide, but the copper claw line was pulled back by Wu Fatzi halfway. The arm tied to the ink line was raised, but the palm of the hand pressed the rebounded ink line downward, and the ink line was raised with the copper coin, just like a dragon head with its head held high. Wu Fatzi used a yellow paper shield to collect the copper coin that bounced back, and sent it outward with all his might, and the palm that pressed the ink line was released at the same time, and the five ink lines spread out instantly like a big bud, like a big net completely blocking Ba Niang's way. Ba Niang had no way to hide, so she could only stick to the ground and rush towards Wu Fatzi. But it seemed that this was exactly what Wu Fatzi thought, he hit the yellow paper shield against the ground, and the ink wire net on it also fell at the same time.

The corners of Wu Fatzi's mouth rose slightly, Ba Niang is already a turtle in the urn! As long as he tightened the ink line, he would be able to completely slice this awesome ghost into pieces this time.

Sure enough, Ba Niang couldn't dodge, although she had already slapped the yellow paper shield away with her arm, but the falling ink line wrapped her tightly again. Fortunately, she used the scaling technique in time to open a protective layer for herself, and under the support of the powerful divine power that completed the blood sacrifice, the protective layer was entangled with the ink line, but it couldn't hurt Ba Niang for half a point. Seeing the situation, Wu Fatzi flipped his wrist tied with the ink thread and twisted out a knot. Shake the ink line again, and the knot will be transmitted along the ink line like a wave. At this time, Ba Niang's protective layer has been deformed under the squeezing of the ink line, and if it is tightened by this knot, I am afraid it will be cut in an instant.

Fat Wu's eyes were firmly fixed on the ink line, the fish had entered the net, and now he just had to close the net......

However, often what is expected can have unintended results.

Ba Niang was trapped by the ink line and couldn't break free, although she was crazy, she didn't lose her mind. With no power to borrow, she smashed Hu Lijing, who was hanging upside down on the roof, into Wu Fatzi with divine power. Wu Fatzi had already focused all his energy on collecting the net, and he didn't pay attention to a huge object smashing at him. He only heard a "whew", and before he could look at it, he was smashed by something and fell heavily into the corner. Wu Fat Man was lying on the ground, feeling a fishy, smelly, icy and slippery weight pressing on his stomach, he wanted to push this thing away, but he had no strength at all. Wu Fatzi was very frustrated, at this time Ba Niang must have broken free from the ink line, and it was only a matter of time before he wanted to kill himself. He tilted his head to look at Zheng Pei, pinning the last hope in his heart on this strange young man.

Without the copper claw line controlled by Wu Fatzi, in Ba Niang's opinion, it is no different from ordinary ropes. With a scream, she rushed out from inside the protective layer. The blasted copper claw line fell from the sky like a dead snake. When Fat Wu heard the muffled sound of copper coins colliding with each other, he knew that the moment in his life was coming.

Ba Niang slowly floated in front of Wu Fatzi. She bypassed Hu Lijing, whose life and death were unknown, and the sharp blood claws slowly swept across Wu Fatzi's chest, and the slight tremor she felt from her fingertips made her feel extremely happy. Fat Wu couldn't stand the pungent smell of blood and twisted his face to the side. But Ba Niang seemed to enjoy this torture very much, and she used her blood claws to break Wu Fatzi's face back, face to face, so that the blood mist that kept coming out of her body would infiltrate his soul. In the face of such an unexpected prey, Ba Niang doesn't seem to have figured out how to enjoy it. But this kind of game time didn't last long, because Ba Niang's saliva dripped on Wu Fatzi's face.

Wu Fatzi pulled out his arm violently, wanting to buckle the copper cymbal. But Ba Niang's speed was faster, she took the first step and pressed one of Wu Fatzi's hands with her bloody claw, and Bai Sensen's teeth directly tore apart Wu Fatman's carotid artery......

The intense pain made Wu Fatzi want to scream, but his blood choked into his own trachea, and he could only convulse and cough up blood foam amid Ba Niang's crazy tearing and laughter......

Zheng Pei knew that the despair and pain he had experienced. Wu Fatzi looked at Zheng Pei, there was still a trace of firmness in his desperate and pleading eyes, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Ba Niang's wrist, no matter how she tore it, he didn't relax! Zheng Pei jumped up, picked up the black clay pot and rushed forward desperately! Ba Niang was stunned, she wanted to fight back, but her blood claws had been grabbed by Wu Fatzi. In a hurry, she used her divine power to smash Hu Lijing towards Zheng Pei, but because the distance was too close, the moment Zheng Pei was hit, the black clay pot had already buckled her head......

Zheng Pei was smashed by Hu Lijing and flew up on his back, and his head hit the stone pier solidly. But before his vision was about to turn dark, Ba Niang's half-scream made him let go of the stone in his heart......