"Cut off the feet of the children and grandchildren!" Although Chu Dajiang held a hideous hook like a ghost tooth in his hand, what came out was a knife leg that had been cultivated for many days. There was no way, Chu Dajiang saw the layer of natural armor that Stark was wearing, and he didn't have a bottom in his heart, so he simply made a ruthless move, planning to decide the winner with one move.

On the other side, Cui Beixi did not show weakness, and raised the old tree spear to draw at Stark's head, but compared to Chu Dajiang's moves, it was still regular and sven, and there was less recklessness.

The two of them attacked up and down, thinking that Stark would definitely not be able to dodge, but Stark avoided it, and firmly grasped the old tree spear that swept towards the head with a big hand covered with black scales, and directly grabbed it with brute force. Trebessi was staggered, and if he hadn't let go in time, I'm afraid the whole person would have been passed by Starkra.

But Chu Dajiang's knife leg is not so simple. Starck had already taken a step back, and it stands to reason that as long as he escaped the severed foot, he should be safe. But who would have thought that Chu Dajiang's severed son and grandson's feet could still hurt people in the air?

An invisible and qualitative sword qi flew out from Chu Dajiang's right leg, and although Stark was not cut off, he ate a knife firmly.

Before the sword qi came, Stark, who had been in a hundred battles, had already sensed the crisis in advance, raised his arms to protect them into a shield, and curled up behind his arms. However, the invisible sword qi went up Stark's forearm, shaving all the black scales along the way, breaking through Stark's defenses.

But Chu Dajiang's pride disappeared from the Nine Heavens when he saw the injury on Stark's hand. Stark had a red mark on his hand, and that was the only damage caused by Chu Dajiang's divine kick on him.

The blade legs that can completely gouge through the iron fist of the North Sea Monster leave only cat-like scratches on Stark's arms.

Chu Dajiang couldn't help but look at the tooth hook in his hand, and suddenly felt that the tooth hook was a little short. However, Chu Dajiang's kick was not without any achievements, and Cui Beixi's robbed old tree spear fell to the ground and returned to her hands.

When the two of them didn't know what to do with Stark, Stark counterattacked, and it seemed that Chu Dajiang's knife legs that could break through his defenses did not leave any impression on him.

Stark, who rushed up, spread his arms and used the inside of his arms to flank both of them at the same time. Trabesy raised the old tree spear and barely blocked it, but she took a few small steps back, after all, she and Starck were both third-form Wise Snakes, and they both had strange powers that did not match their figures.

Chu Dajiang was a little wolf, he knew that he couldn't bear it when he saw the wind on Stark's arm, and his footsteps kept sliding to adjust his body in an attempt to dodge this ferocious blow.

But Stark's arm was as flexible as a sea insect without bones, almost stretched out like a rubber band, constantly changing between palms and claws, and whipping around Chu Dajiang. Chu Dajiang, who couldn't dodge, was hit by half a move in his heart, and Chu Dajiang himself didn't know whether he was punched or slapped by his palm, and he didn't see it clearly, but he flew out inexplicably, as if a fairy was running behind him.

However, Stark's strength also has a limit, and he threw him down halfway with Chu Dajiang's "immortal". Chu Dajiang found that his chest was red and his clothes were not torn, but when he rolled it up, the flesh on his chest had become paste, and several white ribs were clearly visible.

The chest was numb, but there was no pain. Chu Dajiang's two strong pectoralis muscles were all broken by Stark, if it weren't for the blood seeping into his clothes, Chu Dajiang might not have been able to realize that he was injured in the tense battle.

Chu Dajiang put down his clothes, and had the ability to heal himself as a backing, as long as others didn't cut off his Chu someone's good head, he could continue to jump. Chu Dajiang tightened the hook in his hand and whispered, "It's all up to you, buddy!" With his feet, he broke into the fight between Starck and Trabecy.

I don't know if it's because of the same clan or what, Chu Dajiang always feels that Stark is always merciful when fighting with Cui Beixi, and he is facing a killing move that cannot be avoided and cannot escape, and Cui Beixi is facing a lesson from the elders to the bear child.

No, Chu Dajiang had just been involved in the fight between the two, and Stark's moves were immediately more powerful than I don't know how many times, and they were all aimed at Chu Dajiang, beating Chu Dajiang back again and again. On the other hand, Cui Beixi is still that insignificant drizzle.

"The old guy is really patriarchal! Feudal ideology is unacceptable. Chu Dajiang muttered, using the tooth hook as a razor for scraping fish scales, and the black scales of the shovel were flying and falling in a chic manner, which was very funny.

After all, Stark's black scales are still fleshy, and it is impossible to recover immediately after being shoveled. Chu Dajiang seized the opportunity to stab the shaved part of Stark's body with heavy faces.

But how could the scheming Starck give him a chance? When the tooth hook came again, Stark no longer made a hard connection, and saw that Chu Dajiang's vacancy hit Chu Dajiang with a fist or palm before his tooth hook hit his body, and Chu Dajiang flew higher and higher each time, and each time it was farther than the other.

Chu Dajiang, who has been a trapeze artist countless times, climbed up again with his tenacious life like Xiaoqiang. The precious blood became red dye, the whole dress turned red, the blood flowed all over the pants, and the red body hung with colors was still alive, only Chu Dajiang was alone. It's just that the appearance is really miserable, like a cat falling into the water, and it is a white cat falling into the red water, and he swears that he will not wear red clothes until he desperately tries next time.

Chu Dajiang, who had been defeated repeatedly, rushed over this time, and the situation changed, and Stark's kindness seemed to have been exhausted, and he no longer showed mercy to Cui Beixi's men. When Chu Dajiang arrived, he saw Stark's defeat of Cui Beixi in three strikes and five divisions, and cut a palm on her slender swan-like snow neck, Cui Beixi's delicate body shook and fell to the ground weakly.

"Ginger is still old and spicy!" Chu Dajiang sighed heartily, and suddenly found that no one had bought him time, if it weren't for every time Chu Dajiang was knocked away, Cui Beixi continued to fight with Stark, so that Stark couldn't get out, Chu Dajiang suspected that his head had been twisted off by Stark and kicked as a ball.

Glancing at the spaceship hovering in the air without movement, Chu Dajiang knew that it was not good, but he still had to bite the bullet, because his zombie sister was still trapped in the spaceship and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Stark saw that Chu Dajiang, who had become a bloody man, rushed over again, and a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes, but then it was replaced by a hungry wolf-like ghostly light, and he bent down and snatched the old tree spear in Cui Beixi's hand, and with a wave of his big arm, the black old tree spear cut through the sky.

Although the spear had not yet arrived, Chu Dajiang seemed to have smelled the piercing will on the spear of the old tree, and the muscles of his right leg burst out, and the knife qi that tore through the air flew out of the air.