Chapter 412: Forced to cut off his own head
Wu Yong shouted, and the whip falcon in the middle of the year turned into a green and purple boiling battle with the rolling sea tide and headed towards the gods, with a strong aura of death and an indomitable momentum. \。 qВ5、c0М\\
Shen Feitian is really an extraordinary master, his feet are on the ground, he flies into the sky, holds the sword in both hands, and slashes wildly towards the circle of light formed by the little lotus.
There was another earth-shattering bang, the aperture shattered instantly, and it was reduced to a soft whip, Shen Feitian was overjoyed in his heart, and he stepped over in one step in the air, or bent over with both hands and slammed Wu Yong's head wildly.
Wu Yong's expression was slightly sprinkled. Don't retreat but advance, rush forward, dodge the sword of Mount Tai's top, and at the same time shake his right hand, the whip flew upside down like a poisonous snake, like a sharp arrow with a whining wind to shoot at Shen Feitian's back, Shen Feitian had to turn over with a heel fight, and quickly landed on the ground, what surprised him was that the whip sank down, and it was like a shadow shooting at his back, like a living thing, but he still didn't have a trace of panic, and the big sword in his hand turned around and opened the soft whip, but he didn't see that Wu Yong had chased after him and kicked him hard on the ass。
The crackling god flew into a rolling gourd and rolled quickly on the ground, until it was blocked by a few transparent ropes on the edge of the ring, only to feel that the buttocks hurt, the armor had cracks, and a trace of cool breeze penetrated from the outside, and he was immediately shocked, angry and ashamed, but it was too late to change a set of armor, because the whip made by the little lotus had already shot into his face, and he had to fly back around the ring.
"Wow ha-colored panties?" Xiao Xiaolongluo first saw a trace of red coming out of Shen Feitian's buttocks, and at first thought it was blood, but after a closer look, it turned out to be a red cloth, which must be underwear, so he screamed.
"Haha, the audience in the audience was reminded to take a look. This guy really wore a pair of red underwear, and he was even more happy to lean forward and backward, screaming again and again, and the woman was naturally laughing and trembling, and the waves were turbulent.
Shen Feitian's face was pale. In his more than 8,000 years of life, how could he ever suffer such a great loss? How could he ever be ridiculed like this? A fierce sword slashed at the whip made by the little lotus, and the whip made of the little lotus shook and flew back upside down, and almost at the same time, out of the body of the god Feitian, a pound of small people wearing the same armor and holding a machete in his hand, shot towards Wu Yong like a sharp arrow.
Wu flew out with the whip in his hand, and secretly ordered the fire-tipped spear refined by Lotus. Of course, it had been re-refined, and five thousand formations had been arranged, and the power was extremely powerful, and he stabbed the throat of the Divine Flying Heaven clone who was killing him with a single shot.
Shen Feitian's doppelganger was not panicked, with a sneer, the machete slashed upward, but seeing that the spear avoided the machete with a turn, and continued to stab him in the throat, making him not stop, swinging the knife to block, and protecting his throat, but what made him horrified was that he danced the machete for a long time, and did not collide with the spear's shining head once, otherwise he would definitely be able to break the spear with his extraordinary arm strength. Taking the opportunity to rush to Wu Yong's close range to launch a melee knife technique, he will not be at a disadvantage where he can only be beaten and cannot fight back.
And small. The whip turned into by the lotus flower is much more powerful than in Wu Yong's hand before, like a flying snake, soaring at the neck of the god Tianfei deity, frightening the god Tianfei's deity out of a cold sweat, even if the big sword dances through the wind and rain, he is also drilled into the aperture by the little lotus from time to time, but he still dodged the attack of the little lotus in a thrilling way.
The result of this is because Little Lotus is not very adaptable to such a huge gravity after coming to Dayu Lei, and the speed is slower I don't know how many times, otherwise Shentianfei would have been defeated a long time ago, and it is not impossible to be strangled by Little Lotus.
Although the people on Wu Yong's side knew that Wu Yong's ability was not comparable to ordinary people, and although they thought that the birdman could not be Wu Yong's opponent, but now that Wu Yong had an absolute advantage, his face still showed joy, and they all cheered loudly.
Little baby, tear through this perverted red shorts and spank his ass. Xiao Xiaolong shouted
"Boss, puncture his throat and let him know why the flowers are so red. Liu Cannon shouted.
"Boss, kill him. What kind of mushroom is with him? This bird is disgusting. Xiong Ba jumped to his feet and shouted.
The people on the side of the gods and demons frowned, especially the nine gods and demons standing in front of the formation, and their brows were all frowned into black balls. They are all masters, and they naturally see that the once invincible God Feitian has met an opponent today. Already showing signs of defeat and death?
The people in the audience were extremely happy to see it, and some people were scolding: "You useless little white face, you actually caused Lao Tzu to lose a treasure, hurry up and use your strength to breastfeed, it's good to bite him."
The person who won the treasure shouted with a smile: "Good fight, little guy is powerful, hurry up and kill the little white face of the yang plague, don't waste time." ”
He dared to love him for fear of long nights and dreams, so he hoped that Wu Yong would secure his opponent as soon as possible. Let the treasures you win fall into your pocket.
The audience who did not participate in the gambling was frantically shouting: "Kill, kill him." ”
I don't know who they want to kill whom?
Wu Yong turned a deaf ear to this earth-shattering shout, but seeing that this guy was stunned by his own throat gun, he still showed a smile of victory on Jun's face, and the fire-tipped spear in his hand suddenly sank down, stabbing fiercely into the lower abdomen of the Shen Feitian clone, and the Shen Feitian clone who had been busy protecting his throat was shocked, and he only had to flash to the side in a hurry, and he was still stabbed by the tip of the spear in the left span, only to feel a strong force coming, unable to stabilize his body, and kicked back, but he only felt that his eyes were flowering, and the head of the gun suddenly rose up, hitting his throat. With a thud, the armor shattered, but the throat was still not stabbed in the slightest, but to his horror, as he flew back with the help of his strength, a red flame shot out from the head of the spear, which instantly attached itself to his neck, and burned violently.
“。 He let out a terrible scream, and his body paused, but he felt a sharp pain in his throat. I felt something go through my neck. After a closer look, he found that his neck had been pierced by Wu's fire-tipped spear, and he was about to scream, but he found that his body had risen into the air, and then smashed it on the ground again, and the spear head on his neck was instantly withdrawn, and another shot pierced his forehead, and he only felt that his eyes were black, and he didn't know anything.
Cheng pulled out the spear fork with brains with murderous energy, and pierced this person's dantian with a fierce shot, nailing him to the ground?
“。 Almost at the same time, the whip formed by the little lotus swooped around the neck of the god flying deity who was panicked because he felt the death of the doppelganger, revealing a trace of flaws, the fire of nothingness burned at his neck, the armor gradually softened and melted, he felt a strong force and an unbearable pain from outside his neck, and his neck was actually becoming black and thin, and the horror was that he didn't know how to relieve the crisis on his neck" In a panic, he slashed at the whip that strangled his neck with a backhand, and at this time, the armor on his neck just melted and the little lotus flashed away, so his head was cut off by his own sword, and he rolled off the ring with a bone, and was kicked into the air above the ring by a winning spectator, and exploded with a bang, and white brains and red blood flew everywhere, and some even flew under the ring. Let the crowd scold, but still wave their hands to fly into the ring, adding a more vibrant color to the floor of the ring?
"Okay, wonderful, so wonderful until this time, the audience cheered loudly, this is not a compliment, but from the heart, when fighting to force the opponent to cut off his own neck, they really saw it for the first time, it feels extremely fresh, and naturally it is very excited.
"The boss is mighty. The boss is majestic, the boss, you are really croaking.
。 Xiao Xiaolong and Liu Dacang jumped to their feet and talked nonsense with a smile, and they didn't know what this croaking meant?
And the gods and demons standing in front of the formation all had iron blue faces, their eyes were full of fierce light, and they were fixed on Wu Yong's body, as if they had a plan to rush up, and finally they whispered, and three people took a step at the same time, two men and one woman, two men belonged to the god clan, handsome and chic, but there was a trace of a cruel smile on the face of this scissor. It looks extremely hideous, more like a demon than a demon. And the woman belongs to the demon clan, and she is the leader of the demon clan. Demon Ye is peerless, smiling and looking forward to it, it seems that she is very happy to have died just now, but there is a complete coldness in the depths of her eyes.
Each of the three looked at the other.
The taller of the two men looked at Wu Quan, Jin, and Zi staring at Yu Ya'er a little shorter, but the demon demon girl was flattering at Wu Yong, smiling coquettishly, and said coquettishly: "The son is really extraordinary, and the slave admires it." That's what I ask you for. However, it's really boring to fight one-on-one, so my companions will also challenge two of your companions, and after one of them is dead, then move on to the next match, and if you don't agree, then it's only a group fight
They saw Wu Yong easily kill Shen Feitian, and felt that Wu Yong's strength was super strong, and all of them were not sure of defeating Wu Yong, and to achieve victory, the only way to win was to fight in a group, so they came up with a way for the three to fight at the same time, and the witch leader relied on Mei Gong and Wu Yong to maneuver, and if you were lucky, you could fascinate Wu Yong. Take the opportunity to kill Wu Yong, and if you are unlucky, delay the time and wait for the two companions to kill the opponent. Then the three of them dealt with Wu Yong together, and they didn't believe that he had three heads and six arms, and he could deal with the three of them alone.
This is really a good calculation!
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