After the dust came out, I saw a few of us blocking the door. was stunned for a moment, and then laughed cruelly. He put the steel whip in his hand across his chest, and after sneering, he said, "I thought that a few of you had taken advantage of the chaos to leave, but I didn't expect to stay here." Why, are you worried about the magic weapon in the trapped array? “

Speaking of this, Dust Reduction smiled, raised the steel whip in his hand, and continued to say to a few of us: "Now the magic weapon is in my hand, if you want it, come over and ......"

Before he could finish his words, the steel whip in his hand suddenly lifted, at this time. Sun Fatzi's pistol rang out, "Smack!" With a bang, the bullet that should have hit the dust and annoyance brows hit the steel whip in his hand, and the bullet only flashed a spark on the steel whip. Sun Fatzi frowned, raised his hand and shot two more shots at two different positions on Dust's body.

Before the gun rang out, the steel whip in Dust's hand was pulled from top to bottom, blocking a bullet in the face and chest. After seeing this scene, Sun Fatzi's brows twisted into a pimple, and after glancing at the three of us with white hair, he said, "This old bastard has a weird guy in his hands. It seems to be able to predict the direction of the attack. This one doesn't work. Let's get a few of you, brothers. ”

Among the three of us, Yang Xiao still has half a life left, although he has recovered a little now, it is good to be able to protect himself now, and he can't be counted on to do it. At that moment, after Yang Jun and I exchanged glances, Yang Jun's body shook and disappeared into the air. At the moment when Yang Jun disappeared, Dust Reduction suddenly picked up the steel whip and smashed it at the left side of his body.

In the ear chakra, I heard "Bang! When Yang Jun reappeared here. It just happened to be a solid hit. Directly smashed Yang Jun out, he flew out for twenty or thirty meters, until he hit the cave wall heavily and rebounded to the ground. Yang Jun staggered and tried to stand up again, but before his legs could be straightened, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell down again.

Seeing Yang Jun's appearance, he smiled annoyingly, and said to a few of us: "I forgot to tell you, my steel whip is a spell." Don't say I don't remind you, this whipping hurts the soul when it hits the flesh. If you are not afraid that you will not be reborn after death, just come up together, and today I will surpass you together! ”

Just as I was talking about it, I threw the sword of sin out at him. At the same time as I shot. The steel whip in the hand of the dust reduction annoyance suddenly waved in front of him, and he heard "dang!" With a bang, although he knocked the attacking short sword away, it was really half of his body numb. The hand holding the steel whip trembled vigorously, and his ears were ringing. Dusty and frightened, he didn't dare to hold it up, and handed the steel whip to the other hand.

Before I could breathe out of the dust annoyance, I had already walked to the position where the sword could reach, brandished the sword light on the tip of the punishment sword, and swept over the dust annoyance. The dust is annoying, and the knowledge is not good, and he has already raised the steel whip to meet it. Originally, I thought that the sword had no substantive form, and even if he couldn't get on him this time, it would make this old guy scramble for a while. But what I didn't expect was that at the same time that the sword and the steel whip intersected, the sword was pressed to the side by the steel whip in the hand of the dust reduction, and I was shaken.

However, the dust was not too happy, and at the same time as the steel whip opened the sword, he didn't wait for his breath to even. The steel whip in his hand was immediately raised and swung out at the top of his head. After a crisp sound of metal intersecting, the sin sword was bounced away again, but at this time, Dust Falling Fu already felt dizzy for a while, his body shook, and he almost sat on the ground.

I saw that it was cheap, and immediately took back the sword of the punishment sword. A thin layer was attached to the sword, and then it was thrown out at the dust reduction annoyance, and the two short swords were stabbed together towards the dust reduction annoyance.

For a moment, the dust was in a hurry, although the steel whip could always knock the two short swords away in time. But after a few strokes, his nostrils had begun to bleed, his eyes bulged out of their sockets, as if they were about to burst out, and the clothes on his body were now soaked through with sweat. The hair was attached to the head one by one, and in the interval between the two sword strikes, sweat flowed down the hair drop by drop.

Anyone can see that the current dust reduction annoyance is just holding on, and he can't hold on for a few times. Yang Xiao had already helped Yang Jun over at this time, and after seeing this scene, Sun Fatzi smiled, looked at the trembling dust and annoyance, and said: "It's not me who said, then who said it, don't wear such big pants if you don't have such a big ass." This old bastard is the opposite, the butt is too big, and the pants are too small. How's that, strangled it, right? If you don't have that ability, don't learn how to play the game......"

After listening to Sun Fatzi's sneer, his face was about to drip blood, and after blocking the two short swords again, he suddenly shouted: "It's too much deception!" Then a mouthful of blood sprayed the steel whip in his hand. The blood-sprayed steel whip turned blood-red, and at this time, the dust was much lighter to wield, and while striking the double swords, it actually walked towards us step by step.

At this time, none of us dared to hold it up. The dust is annoying, and we can only step back step by step. Fortunately, we are not in a dead end, just keep retreating, and we will not necessarily suffer. However, after Dust Reduction continued to knock out the double sword a few times, the blood color of the steel whip in his hand began to slowly fade. Seeing him wielding the steel whip, he began to work harder and harder, and the steps under his feet began to become heavy. Sister-in-law Suo Miao Cabinet Poll Bureau Persona Postscript

Sun Fatzi saw his shortcomings, and after laughing again, he said, "It's not me who said, I'll see how much blood you still have to spit out." Spicy, you're working hard. This old bastard won't last much longer! ”

When Sun Fatzi spoke, he spewed out another mouthful of blood from the steel whip in his hand. After smashing the two short swords again, his free hand took out a small porcelain vase from Yang Xiao's clothes pocket. Dusty bit off the cork with his teeth, and poured the pills inside into his mouth.

The porcelain bottle is full of special blood-producing pills, which Yang Xiao spent a lot of thought and years of hard work to cure. Seeing him pour the pill into his mouth like eating popcorn, Yang Xiao took a deep breath in distress, stared at the dust and said, "You really know the goods......"

After the pill was put down, his white paper-like face slowly became ruddy. After Sun Fatzi glanced at him hatefully, he turned his head to Yang Xiao and asked, "Old Yang, you give me a real bottom, how many bottles of such pills do you bring out?" After Yang Xiao sighed, he didn't speak, but just raised his face at Sun Fatzi.

Sun Fatzi blinked his eyes and said, "Aren't they all in the pocket of that dress?" Yang Xiao closed his eyes and nodded. Dirt in the hall.

Sun Fatzi sighed a little helplessly, and then said to me: "Spicy, you have to take it easy this time." This old bastard can still be in the meeting, let's go through the water......" Sun Fatzi said simply, he didn't know that I was not having a good time at this time, just now when the dust was annoyed and I had not sprayed blood on the steel whip, I could still be a little easier, but only after this blood was sprayed on the steel whip. The steel whip and the short sword were struck once, and the sword light wrapped around the short sword weakened a little. I thought that the blood of dust reduction was limited, and he must not be able to rely on me, but what I didn't expect was that he still had Yang Xiao's elixir. There is an elixir to produce blood with the elixir, and there is no problem with spraying dozens of mouthfuls of blood, but I am dry. After a long time, it must be me who is unlucky......

During the interval of directing the short sword to hit the dust, I whispered to Sun Fatzi: "Great Sage, I can't hold on for a while, let's find a way out......" After Sun Fatzi listened, he blinked his eyes, turned back to Eryang and Hugo and said a few words, and then Hugo helped Yang Jun out, leaving only me, Sun Fatzi and Yang Xiao here......