Just when Lawrence thought that the little dwarf's throat would be cut open by himself in the next second, and the familiar scene of blood gushing out of the cut throat like a fountain appeared in front of him again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Niu vigorously burped with an alcoholic taste, stumbled under his feet, and easily dodged the killing blow.

Then a roar that almost broke Lawrence's eardrums sounded: "Uncle Cao Guo, the immortal is drunk and locks his throat." ”

Taking advantage of the moment when Lawrence was in a trance by the sound, Niu Dali's right index finger and thumb were bent into the shape of a wine glass, grabbed Lawrence's throat, and then pulled him to the front of him, and punched Lawrence's old face a few times.

What can Lawrence do if he has nineteenth level fighting energy, the bull's strong fist smashed into his face, and he was still dizzy, and the hand that was also pinched on his neck was like an iron tong that kept closing, making him a little out of breath.

The daggers in both hands danced in front of him, and when he finally forced the pesky little gnome out of the way, Lawrence breathed like a fish jumping on the shore.

After breathing a little more steadily, remembering that he was actually choked by the cow like a chicken cub, Lawrence was angry and red-faced: "Go to death, you have succeeded in angering old Lawrence, and you will be cut into countless slices of meat." ”

As Lawrence spoke, the knife curtain of his hands changed, and a pair of daggers with countless afterimages stabbed hundreds of times towards Niu Dali in a short instant, killing countless people in his life, and Lawrence, who was known as the nineteenth-level thief saint in the underground world of the Roland Empire with his exquisite knife skills, gave Lawrence, nicknamed the Blade Dancer, and used his dagger stunt.

"He Xiangu, bounce your waist and drink drunk. ”

Niu Dali slowly twisted his body in the countless stabbing blades, as if he would be stabbed by a dagger full of fighting spirit in the next second, but it was a pity that no matter how rare the opportunity Lawrence felt, the dagger in his hand would always stick to the body of the little dwarf, and he wiped his clothes in a thrilling way, and more than a hundred knives came down, and even Niu Dali's clothes were not cut.

As if casually dodging the attack, Niu Dali took out a two-catty bottle of Red Star Wodega from the space ring very leisurely, bit off the wooden cork with his teeth, and poured a large mouthful into his mouth.

"Damn gnomes. Lawrence gritted his teeth and cursed the opponent in front of him, took out all his strength, and his already fast movements were a little faster, and from a distance, he saw countless knife shadows with a howl that pierced the air, enveloping Niu Dali's thin figure.

Mouthfuls of liquor poured down his throat, and Niu Dali became even more drunk, unable to stand on his feet, and seemed to fall to the ground immediately.

But no matter what, no matter how his body swayed, he had barely managed to maintain his balance, and even miraculously dodged all attacks, and Lawrence felt a pain in the face for no reason when he remembered this nickname that had once made him proud.

"Lu Dongbin, drunk and holding a pot. With the heavy smell of alcohol, Niu vigorously slipped under his feet, avoided Lawrence's attack, and got close to Lawrence's arms and roared, squirting Lawrence's face with saliva mixed with a large amount of alcohol.

Lawrence, who had suffered a big loss once, realized that when the cow was moving vigorously, he closed his ears with fighting spirit in advance, and this time he only stabbed his head a few times before he regained consciousness.

With a flip of his wrist, he turned the dagger upside down, and before he could stab the dagger into the little dwarf's vest, a shoddy wine bottle grew bigger and bigger in front of him, and then Lawrence smashed the wine bottle with his tall nose bridge, and successfully knocked out his own tears and snot together.

The wonderful taste of tears and snot mixed with the liquor on his face made Lawrence want to die.

Niu Dali threw Lawrence's head back with the bottle with half a bottle of wine left, and then easily inserted the half-cut bottle into Lawrence's shoulder.

The nineteenth-level fighting spirit defense ability was still not enough, and the fragile wine bottle was only inserted a little, and all of it was shattered, but it still made Lawrence's dagger stabbed back a few points slower.

A huge slap slapped Lawrence in the face, almost knocking out several of Lawrence's big teeth, and with this bit of force, Niu vigorously retreated a few steps away, distancing himself from Lawrence.

"Slap in the face, this is a battle of life and death, how can you insult me like this. Lawrence stared at his blood-red eyes and fell into madness: "And why, your strength is getting stronger, this can't be." ”

Lawrence's frantic shouts were heard far away, full of crazy killing intent, and one or two pedestrians could pass by from time to time at the entrance of the alley, but now they heard the movement from a distance and avoided this dangerous place.

With a kick that trampled a thug who fainted at his feet, Lawrence pounced again like a crazy old dog, completely letting go of all his defenses, and desperately began to attack the bull vigorously.

In Lawrence's unbelievable eyes, another bottle of wine appeared in Niu Dali's hand, and Lawrence's heart that was about to collapse roared: "In such a precious space ring, you actually used it to hold so much wine, so many wine ......"

Then it is estimated that the most hated thing in Lawrence in this life happened again, and the little dwarf roared again: "It's really true that Tie Gui Li and Whirl Knee Fight are drunk." ”

Niu Dali sat on the ground with his buttocks, and at the same time dodged the dagger in Lawrence's hand, Lawrence's soles were at hand, it was so easy, Niu Dali smashed his toes more easily.

After a dozen strokes, Lawrence limped his legs and popped back, the sharp pain in his toes was completely painful to the bottom of his heart, and the current nineteenth-level thief saint had no hope of winning the little dwarf.

He glanced quickly back to the road, there was still no ghost in the empty alleyway, and Lawrence pressed his toes a little harder, and was about to run.

But he forgot that his ten toes had now been smashed by the ox to the bone, and after a little bit of toe he didn't use his strength, but his legs went weak and he fell to his knees.

The little gnome on the opposite side had staggered closer again.

"Zhang Guolao, drunk toss the cup and kicks it in a row. ”

Niu vigorously jumped up very awkwardly, and then kicked out with his tense legs like flowers, and the two daggers in Lawrence's hands flew straight into the air, and finally fell to the ground weakly.

Han Zhongli stumbled and hugged his heart. ”

Throwing away the wine bottle in his hand, he forcibly took Lawrence's two not-so-painful punches, Niu vigorously twisted the two arms of the nineteenth-level thief saint, and after a burst of drinking, he forcibly twisted and dislocated Lawrence's arm, and then pressed his hands on Lawrence's shoulders, holding Lawrence's struggling body to death, and hitting him with a few powerful knees in the chest.

After letting go of his hand, the once incomparable nineteenth-level thief saint fell to the ground like a mess of mud.

Niu vigorously took a few steps back, looked at Lawrence who had lost his resistance with drunken eyes, lowered his head and picked up the discarded wine bottle, and only after a few clicks did he stuff the bottle into his mouth.

"Han Xiangzi, wrestling his wrists and getting drunk with a. ”

Lan Caihe, Shan Ti toast broke his waist. ”

Far outside the alley, the strange roars and screams could still be heard.

"Don't fight, I'll surrender......" Lawrence, who was powerless to fight back, begged for mercy miserably, but he held back the evil fire in his belly, and it was rare to find such a strong sandbag to vent the bull to fight vigorously, and he couldn't stop at all.