The daggers slammed into their hard shells, and we flickered and jumped as hard as we could, slashing at almost every angle of their bodies, but we couldn't find anything that could have a lethal effect on them.

The old monsters stretched their muscles, only to feel a whirring wind passing by, and the clay figure in front of me flew up and kicked at my head, so fast that it was staggering, and if it was hit, it would definitely kill me on the spot. Fortunately, the collarbone kung fu that my grandfather taught me back then has occasionally been used by me as a capital to show off in front of beautiful women over the years, so I am quite proficient. Seeing that the situation was in crisis, I immediately mobilized the bones of my whole body, and my body shrank a second before the clay man's kick hit my head. However, this was not the end, I dodged for a while, but before I could escape, I only felt a flying figure not far away hit me, and threw me to the dusty masonry with me, sliding down for a considerable distance before barely stopping.

After stopping, I looked at it and it turned out to be taro. I only heard him stabilize his body, and immediately jumped up as if he was nothing, and hit the clay sculpture man who had already blocked me with his bare hands! "Xiaohua, hurry up, now is not the time to pretend to be dead!" He shouted anxiously.

But where am I pretending to be dead, the principle that can be mastered by the bone shrinking skill is actually very simple, that is, since childhood, when the bones have not yet condensed and are relatively flexible, they have endured unimaginable pain to mobilize the bones again and again, and guide them to the vacant position. Although it is true that it does not hurt much to use the ability to shrink bones again after training day after day, it is based on the premise that no one hits himself violently after shrinking bones. Because you know, if I put my bones together, if I take a strong attack, it will hurt a lot more than I would if I was a normal body.

However, although the dark pain is a fact, I also know that if I don't resist as soon as possible, any clay figure will strike again, and I will really get to report it from the Netherworld. However, when I realized it, my body didn't react so quickly, and I saw the clay figure flying up at me and kicking again, so hard that I could hear the air being torn apart.

Just as I fled in a panic, knowing very well that I would not be able to completely dodge this blow, a figure rushed towards me and punched directly at the clay figure's powerful kick in the leg. As I landed, the concussive sensation of a landslide and a crack spread out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the air waves carried me unstoppably on the ground. When I looked closely, it turned out to be a fat man, he had endured the kicks of the clay sculpture man alive, and the pale color on his face was immediately revealed, obviously, Rao was unable to resist the clay sculpture man with his ability.

The fight was one-sided from the beginning, and there was a tendency to intensify, and then look at the white-haired old man three, although occasionally there will be clay sculptures to harass, but before they get closer, the wooden crutches in the hands of the two men on the side of the white-haired old man waved lightly, and immediately knocked the clay sculptures out, and so on and so forth, the three of them did not move like a mountain, but there would never be interesting clay sculptures to attack. As a result, our group of people seemed to have become the target of everyone, punching and kicking in torrents! (To be continued......)