While Wei Ergou and the demon soldier were dealing with each other, Yang Yi also knelt down, but his eyes were staring at the demon soldier's every move, and his whole body was tense, like a full bow,

At this moment, as the Xuantie Golden Knife in Wei Ergou's hand was thrown upward, the demon soldier's eyes rolled, and he subconsciously glanced at the blackened Xuantie Golden Knife, just a glance, but for Yang Yi and Wei Ergou, who were already poised to attack, this glance was enough.

I saw that Wei Ergou, whose knees were almost touched to the ground, quickly jumped up like a spring, and caught the falling Xuantie golden knife with his right hand, and then rolled forward and rolled to the feet of the demon soldier, and the Xuantie golden knife in his right hand flipped over, and the back of the knife hit the left foot of the demon soldier wearing deerskin combat boots like lightning.

Yang Yi didn't know how hard Wei Ergou's knife was, but from the analysis of the situation that the dark iron golden knife in Wei Ergou's hand directly smashed through the surface of the demon's left foot and fell into the ground half a foot deep, its strength was enough to kill an African bison.

The demon soldier's left foot was suddenly hit hard, and after a miserable scream, he didn't even have a chance to watch the soles of his feet turn into white bones, and his feet directly turned into a cloud of black mist, turning into invisible.

Taking advantage of the fact that the demon soldier's body was crooked after his left foot was beheaded, and his right hand holding the ice hammer was also raised outward, Yang Yi rubbed his body up, grabbed the ice hammer in the hand of the demon soldier with his right hand that had already emitted black gas, and pulled it hard, and the ice hammer in the demon soldier's hand flew away.

Seeing that the demon soldier had no murder weapon, Yang Yi's heart was relieved, at least Liu Ruoxue would not be in much danger for the time being, but he didn't dare to be careless, because Yang Yi had already seen that the left fingernail of the demon soldier strangling Liu Ruoxue's neck had begun to grow violently, and was trying to pierce Liu Ruoxue's neck with those sharp nails, and didn't want Liu Ruoxue to take advantage of the moment when the ice stirrup in the demon soldier's hand was knocked away by Yang Yi, her left hand clasped the left wrist of the demon soldier strangled her neck, and her right hand grabbed back along the right side of her head, grabbing the hair of the demon soldier, Immediately after that, the right leg lunged forward, and the left leg was raised backwards, and at the same time, with both hands and waist, the demon soldier who was not weaker than Wei Ergou was carried along the top of his head, and then he flicked down, and pierced the head of the demon soldier directly into the cold and hard ice cover.

Just when Yang Yi thought that this demon soldier who didn't know whether he was alive or dead would definitely be scattered and die an ugly death this time, a scene that made them dumbfounded happened again: dare to love that demon soldier would actually shrink his head, just when Liu Ruoxue slammed his head down to the ground, this guy actually shrugged his shoulders and shrugged the ghost head that was three flat and four not round, just like an old nest melon, into his chest, in this way, although the demon soldier's shoulders were twisted and deformed by the hard ice sheet, but the demon soldier actually suffered not much damage, Or at best, it's just a little skin trauma,

This unexpected ending made Yang Yi, Wei Ergou, Liu Ruoxue, and Zhongli Yiyi all stunned for a while, this style of play is too shameless, more shameless than a group of old men who scratched each other's face with their fingernails when they fought, what is this, it's too unforced, are you still standing and peeing!

However, the feeling of grabbing the body of a demon soldier without a head must be very unpleasant and very embarrassing, so after seeing that the demon soldier played the hooligan style of shrinking turtle, Liu Ruoxue threw the body of that guy on the ground with a disgusted face.

At this time, Wei Ergou came over with a Xuantie golden knife, and kicked the body of the demon soldier lying on the ground playing with a dead dog: "Your mother, show your head, let's chat, hurry up." ”

"Lao Tzu won't go out, what the hell do you like, if you have the ability to come in, Lao Tzu counts you ruthless." There was an urn screaming and scolding sound from the demon soldier's stomach, it seemed that the guy had a hard mouth, and he was not afraid of Wei Ergou and them at all.

"I'll go ......" Wei Ergou was so angry by the shameless and quite scoundrel demon soldier that his eyes were blue, swollen and red, and white together, just like the Smurfs eating poisonous mushrooms, they were not lustful.

"Okay, you don't come out and still call me out, okay, the fat man is so big, he hasn't been scared to death by ghosts, and he can still be played to death by you, don't you set up a meat formation with me, pretending to die rather than give in, okay, anyway, it's still growing this day, you can't do anything, just play." As he spoke, Dead Wei Ergou glared at a pair of strange eyes, picked up the Xuantie Golden Knife in his hand and pumped it towards the demon soldier's body.

That's right, the dead Wei Ergou is really using that cold and hard black iron golden knife to draw, instead of smashing the body of the demon soldier, you think, how much strength does that have to be, that voice, "pop", Yang Yi's heart turned straight when he heard it, and quickly turned around and waited for Wei Ergou to finish whipping the corpse and then turn around.

Let's say that Wei Ergou took the Xuantie Golden Knife and slapped it on the back, buttocks, and thighs of the demon soldier, and he was so tired that his head was full of white smoke, and he looked like he was sweating.

Of course, the demon soldier who was abused by Wei Ergou was no better, not only screaming loudly and lowly, but also covered with criss-crossing black marks, and black smoke with a burnt smell kept coming out of his body.

"Your uncle, aren't you hard-mouthed, okay, the fat man has enough eighty-one strokes, and then he will give you seven free strokes, make up an auspicious number, so that your soul will fly away and you will never be born." Wei Ergou habitually stuck out his tongue to prick his breath, while counting the purple-black burnt marks left by the Xuantie Golden Knife on the demon soldier's body, and he cursed with hatred in his mouth.

"Oh, it's so dark for you, okay, Lao Tzu is served, let's nag, okay." It seems that the demon soldier is indeed a little unable to hold on, just Wei Ergou's Ula hammer, not to mention the powerful ghost who has lost a leg, is the black and white impermanence that runs rampant in the two worlds of yin and yang, and no one is convinced by peeing on his backhand, and he has to be pulled and peed.

Seeing that the demon soldier was begging for mercy and softened, and Wei Ergou still wanted to ask for some information from his mouth, they stopped beating and waited for the demon soldier's head to come out of his neck before interrogating.

The demon soldier's head came out of his neck with a scowling eyebrow, and as soon as he showed his head, he bared his teeth and grinned bitterly at Wei Ergou: "Lao Tzu has no grudge against you, you have to abolish me before you can stop it, right, where did I offend you?" ”

"Since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, you demon soldiers have done all kinds of evil in your lifetime, and you can't count the fuck things you did in the township, take off your socks and toes with six fingers, right, you don't look at it like a thing, you're an immortal." Wei Ergou used the Xuantie Golden Knife to touch the nose of the demon soldier, and scolded.