118. The deer dies whose hand

Speaking of the collector's scene, the scene seems to be more grand than the daytime, basically from the bed out of the bed rushed here to see the lively, to the scene to see, some timid and afraid of not seeing and regret, and afraid of hurting themselves when fighting, so stand far away.

After all, Ma saw more and more people coming, and his excitement grew, and he was confident that he would win by destroying the collector tonight.

The Tibetan mastiff walked out of the house with the whole family, and Bubble stood by his side and walked in the front.

A black shadow fell from the sky, and Long Zaiye glanced at Ma after all with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and then said to the Tibetan Mastiff: "It seems that I came at the right time." ”

When the Tibetan family saw Long Zaiye, their hearts felt warm, especially the Tibetan mastiff, although they knew that his kung fu was not very good, but it was not a problem to deal with one or two.

When Bubble saw Long Zaiye, she happily greeted her and shouted, "Brother, did the eldest brother call you." ”

Long Zaiye has lost his previous timidity when he is outside these days, and he said with a completely confident look: "Yes, don't worry, the scars are all dead, and the little shrimp can't make big waves." ”

After all, there were people who knew Long Zaiye, and muttered in his ear, telling him that Long Zaiye was his father-killing enemy, and he immediately gritted his teeth and said: "Capture the surnamed Long alive for me, I will pull his skin and pull his tendons, as long as I catch him, I will add another 100,000 points." ”

Under his encouragement, some people were already ready to rush towards Long Zaiye, the Tibetan mastiff roared angrily and rushed into the crowd, his body is now back to normal, and his strength is as great as before.

The people who had seen the invincible mastiff were a little stunned, feeling that his skills were suddenly much greater, and some people wanted to assassinate him with their own martial arts comparable to him, but they immediately gave up the idea.

When the bubble saw the move, he threw it off whenever he got in the way, only to see that the people who passed by him were either overturned to the ground or thrown into the sky.

Long Zaiye relied on a sword, left and right, and easily opposed.

The situation seems to be moving towards the victory of the collector, and the people brought by the horse are even vulnerable.

What the hell is going on, Long Zaiye doubted while fighting, could these people be the warriors of the Lost City?

He knows the Tibetan Mastiff best, he has fought against many first-class to third-rate fighters in Lost City, and now the people he meets don't seem to be in the stream, much worse than those during the day.

He immediately rushed to the west, and gradually the three of them fought together, and the Tibetan Mastiff said: "I feel a little wrong, hurry up and get closer to the door." ”

After all, Ma was about to scold his mother in his heart, how could Lao Tzu use one-third of his family property to invite such a good person, and scolded Yuan Zhengkun for not being a person.

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The Tibetan mastiff took Long Zaiye and Bubble all the way to the door of the house and protected his family.

After all, Ma's people did not go up to attack, and the two sides only maintained a stalemate, but the Malay side suffered heavy losses, and the three collectors were still full of energy.

Bubble didn't know what was going on in the scene, and asked curiously: "Brother Zang, what's going on, why don't you beat him and leave him alone." ”

The Tibetan mastiff said: "Don't you think it's strange? After all, the people invited by the horse did not enter the stream at all. ”

Long Zaiye looked at the chaotic scene of the other party and said: "I also think it's strange, these people are in the fighting arena, they are barely third-rate fighters, he won't invite these people to fight with us." ”

Zangtian Mastiff said: "Definitely not, let's not take the initiative now, maintain our strength, the other party must have some conspiracy." ”

After all, Ma pointed to those remnants of the defeated generals and urged them to attack the Tibetan Mastiff, those people were forced to be unable to do so, so they could only bite the bullet, but in front of the three people, none of them supported the defeat of the three moves, and gradually these people who could attack became fewer and fewer, after all, Ma's face became more and more ugly, and he seemed to feel that his end was coming.

While pushing those fighters who had retreated, he shouted and scolded loudly: "Yuan Zhengkun, your mother raised you, you took my money but gave me such a weak warrior, you are not a human being, you are a liar." ”

Just as he was crying and scolding, a loud voice came, "Just because you are not inferior just now, I will add another one percent after the matter is completed." ”

I saw a person who looked similar to the Tibetan mastiff walked quickly from a corner, ** upper body, one eye covered with a black blindfold, he walked with the wind, followed by 38 people, all of them were strong, walking fast like flying, although it was in the night, but the dust brought up suddenly swept like a sandstorm.

The Tibetan Mastiff stretched out his hand to stop Long Zaiye and Bubble and said, "Today's matter has nothing to do with the two of you, you take my family and leave quickly, I have thanked the Tibetan Mastiff here." ”

Long Zaiye said categorically: "Tibetan Mastiff, I chased after me all the way to fight a happy battle, but you selfishly let us take your family away, if you want to leave, you take your family with you, even if I die in battle, I will never take half a step back." ”

Bubble looked at Long Zaiye, gave him a thumbs up and said, "This is my big brother." ”

The Tibetan mastiff turned to look at his family, and saw that his mother and wife were holding the only iron tools in the family, and Zijin was holding a dagger in his hand, holding his younger brother tightly in his arms.

The Tibetan mastiff knelt down to his family and said, "Mother, the child is not filial, even if I die today, I will die vigorously, I'm sorry." ”

The old grandmother looked at him and said, "You are not sorry for me, you are the great filial piety, you are my good son, a good husband, and a good father." After all, Ma saw that Yuan Zhengkun was bringing different talents now, and he asked, "What's going on?"

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Yuan Zhengkun said: "I'm not a fool, these people's tricks haven't been figured out, do you want me to break in and be cut down recklessly?"

After all, Ma looked at Yuan Zhengkun's calculating expression and said: "It seems that you really have real materials, so good, as long as you settle here, I will add it to you." ”

Yuan Zhengkun turned around and said: "Everyone just saw clearly what their routine is, when they attack, they will beat me to death, as long as whoever results in the other party, there will be an additional prize, the Tibetan Mastiff will be handed over to me, and the other two will all get a piece of the pie." ”

This kind of formation clearly tells the people watching that they are a group fight, 38 people plus the first batch of people who struggled before, more than 20 people besiege one person, even if you are strong in martial arts, each of them can drown you by spitting.

The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, Long Zaiye and Foam rush into the encirclement, Long Zaino takes up and falls with his sword, and immediately a fighter's head moves, but when he turns his knife for the second time, he is forced to retreat by the dense impact of the knife array, and his body is injured by the sword several times in succession, although it is not a big problem, but the blood is still flowing endlessly.

There were also a few fighters who were injured by his knife, blood sprayed straight on him, after a while, only one of the opponents was knocked down, and the others rushed straight to him like hungry wolves, he could only rely on some terrain to play hide and seek with them, and then killed two fighters who participated in the first battle one after another, but he was already panting, he was even desperate, there should be no more miracles, as long as his heart was a little relaxed, how many sharp knives would stab his body.

Bubble had no weapons in her hands, she relied on her dexterity and small stature to maneuver below the waist of these people, so these people were a little struggling, Foam looked like just children, and at first those people had seen her power, but they didn't take it to heart, thinking that those who died under her hands were too vulnerable.

But as soon as they came into contact, they were desperate, it wasn't that those people were too fragile, as long as the people who touched her fist were all ** fragile, the sound of bones 'creaking, creaking' cracking kept coming to everyone's ears, and they felt that the sound was so miserable, just like the sound of their teeth clenching their teeth with hatred colliding, the kind of creepy, penetrating to the bones, cold to the bones.

Although many people have broken their bones by the bubble, these people have been catching up as long as they are still breathing, and the speed at which the bubble once flourished has slowed down.

There are only Tibetan Mastiff and Yuan Zhengkun, and the two of them have been fighting for a long time, but they can't hurt anyone.

Yuan Zhengkun smiled lewdly and said: "My two subordinates of yours will be able to sit still in two minutes, and then you, what's the matter, don't struggle anymore, let me take your head, I can give you a good time, then you will have less pain." ”

( Baking clouds and moon )