Didi!

The bright red blood looked extremely bewitching, slowly flowing down from Green's chest, dripping to the ground, converging into a river that could not stop flowing. A sharp pain also passed from his nerve endings to his chest, causing his brow to furrow slightly. However, he did not feel afraid of this, but there was a surging anger in his heart, burning fiercely.

I will avenge this revenge!

Green gritted his teeth and looked down at the narrow wound on his chest, and the churning flesh. He took a deep breath and sealed his acupuncture points so that he would not lose too much blood and fall unconscious, or die.

Immediately, he looked up at the tyrant who was looking at him with disdain, and the anger in his heart was like an earth-shattering explosion, which exploded in his heart, and the crazy wave of anger swept through his entire inner world, making it difficult for him to calm down.

At this moment, the tyrant stopped attacking him, perhaps sensing the aura of the living that emanated from his body, which made people a little afraid, so he hesitated for the time being. However, despite this, Green did not hesitate at all, and decided to take the initiative and did not hesitate for a moment.

His heart was full of anger, but his mind became calmer. He knew that the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't be in a hurry! He must calm down in order to unleash his highest combat power in order to seize his opportunity and slay this annoying monster in one fell swoop.

"Roar—"

The tyrant grinned, but did nothing. He behaves like a naughty child, knowing that he has taken advantage, but he is still proud and shows off everywhere. Of course, it is this kind of behavior that makes people extremely angry.

The tyrant's behavior was annoying, but Green was not affected at all, his mind was clear and calm. Now that he has a decision in his heart and an idea, he is no longer disturbed by the actions or thoughts of the tyrant. His face was calm, his gaze was unwavering, and he looked as rational as a man.

The tyrant looked at Green, and suddenly felt that Green was a little different from before, but he couldn't tell what was different about Green, so an inexplicable feeling of jealousy filled his heart.

Green watched the tyrant's sudden cowering demeanor and movements, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face, this smile was very strange, and there was an evil aura that filled it, which was staggering.

Bang!

Suddenly, Green stepped on his feet, and his body flew out, sweeping through the space like a green smoke, and instantly came to the front of the tyrant. He clenched his fists and smashed them into the tyrant who was standing in place, looking at Grimm with some fear.

The barbs on Green's ornate gloves emitted a shimmering cold light, like the white moonlight at night, and like the pale face of a dead man, which was hard to underestimate. A burst of energy exploded, and the fierce energy condensed into strength, wrapped in Green's fist, like a meteor falling from the sky, smashing into the tyrant, with an astonishing momentum.

When the tyrant saw him coming, he knew that Green was powerful in the previous battle, and he didn't dare to underestimate it, so he took this punch seriously.

Bang!

The fists collided with each other, and suddenly a dull sound broke out, which was quite shocking and even made people feel breathless.

"Damn it!"

Green's face was slightly ugly. He let out a low snort and took two steps back, now his current combat strength is declining rapidly, and he must do his best to deliver a fatal blow, otherwise the longer the time drags on, the worse his state will be, and the power of the fatal blow will become weaker and weaker. If this continues, he will even begin to doubt that his full blow, that is, the fatal blow, will not have enough strength to kill the monster in front of him.

At this moment, although he knew that he had to stay calm and calm against the enemy, he couldn't calm down, and there was a feeling of uncontrollable hurry in his heart, and that feeling of urgency forced him to become more and more anxious.

"Damn! Damn it! He scolded lowly, his brow furrowed, and a feeling of anxiety grew in his heart.

"Roar—"

The tyrant roared, and the cowering look on his ugly face was gone, or he felt enraged by Grimm again. Immediately, he no longer hesitated, without hesitation, with a step, his body flew out towards Green, his steps were extremely fast, and he instantly came to Green's side and crashed into him violently, like a tiger descending the mountain, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Green didn't want to entangle with him, so he made a mistake and cast a "lost step" out of his attack range, and then kicked his legs, and his body flew up from above the tyrant like a wild goose, landed on his back, and hit the tyrant's head with a powerful leg whip.

Bang!

He kicked the tyrant in the head, and the sheer force caused the tyrant to stagger two steps forward and nearly fall.

When he saw this scene, his eyes lit up, and he took this opportunity to chase after him and attack the tyrant again, all of his punches and legs were real, full of strength, and his fists were to the flesh, beating the tyrant to the point of screaming again and again, and in the crazy roar and roar, the pain suffered by the tyrant was exposed, which was staggering.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the tyrant smashed his fist to the ground, the ground cracked instantly, and his fist plunged into the ground, and then he lifted a huge rock and smashed it at Grimm.

Green didn't dare to bear it, if this blow was hit, it would definitely be immortal and seriously injured, so he dodged to avoid the smash of the stone. Then he stepped forward and met the attack of the tyrant in his immediate pursuit—the strange fingers as sharp as a saber slashed at Grimm again, as fast as lightning, and then the sound of air burst into action, deafening, piercing.

Grimm's step was wrong, and the lost step was used to the extreme, his body bent and twisted, flashing the sharp claw-like fingers that kept coming, and he came to the tyrant's side.

Truth be told, this was the closest he'd ever come to a tyrant face to face. In the past, in order to avoid confronting the tyrant head-on and avoiding dealing with the strengths of the party with his own shortcomings, he reduced the face-to-face with the tyrant as much as possible. But now Green, who put aside these thoughts about his own safety, changed his tactics, chose to confront the tyrant head-on, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to attack suddenly and inflict a fatal blow.

As the saying goes, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger. Now that Green had made up his mind, he hesitated for a moment and began his own tactics.

This tactic has been successful so far, as he has made it to the last step of the plan. As long as this last step is successful, that is to say, his own fatal blow hits this tyrant, then this tyrant ...... There is probably no way to live.

Why do you say probably? Because Green's attack on himself was strong enough to kill this monster in an instant, so that it had no possibility of recovery and died on the spot, he didn't have much confidence.

Green's body seemed to be a little overwhelmed, as if he was drunk, his steps were vain, his fists were clenched, but his strength exploded like fireworks, and a seemingly weak punch struck the tyrant's head quickly.

This punch may seem ordinary, but it is actually unusual.

Lu Dongbin - drunk and holding a pot!

Drunken Fist!

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