Chapter 63: The Death Beast 3
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He knew that there was no escape, no matter what, there was only a fight to the death—still no chance of winning, but at least a glorious death!
So, with a roar, his eyes turned red again, and he strode his horse, and his one-armed luck was in his heart, and he held his breath, but his belly bulged and grew bigger and bigger, like a spider, and it only took a few seconds to complete the above movements, and in those few seconds, the night knife had gracefully skimmed over his head—the one-eared dragon suddenly opened its mouth, and the bat was sprayed out in an instant—like a dragon breathing fire—and it rose into the sky, and attacked the night knife madly!
This trick is called "Bat Well Rushing to the Sky", and the startled bats are irresistible.1 Just before the one-eared dragon made a move, because he was worried about his safety, the two plates of the iron barrel steel axe spun out and rushed towards the night knife!
Therefore, the night knife is in mid-air, and it is hit on both sides in an instant, and it is difficult to fly even if it is inserted!
- At this time, the general people's point of view, no one understands the extent of this half-beast person's kung fu, unfathomable, and no one has "measured", which is more likely to cause underestimation, and it is likely to miss a momentary performance - I saw his trench coat swing from side to side a few times, and those bats that kept rushing up to the sky jumped into it, and then disappeared, which was like performing a magic trick, and then the whirling plate axe was grabbed by his claws, and he was about to shake it again, and the bats that came out of the trench coat flew out again. "Bang la la" black pressure and generally flew towards the iron bucket!
With this momentum, he swung his twin axes and fired his bow at the one-eared dragon left and right, and the two axe lights crossed the latter's chest, and blood splattered in an instant!!
The bucket did not dodge in the face of the sudden bat fragments, and there were many wounds on his body, and a large piece of blood was drenched, like a handsome strawberry or a tomato, and the bat even cut off several of his ribs, and even one of them hit his collarbone, and crossed the back of his shoulder—he fell backwards......
The one-eared dragon fell on the rock wall, and its chest opened two large openings, which looked like a large fork in the teacher's homework, and blood splattered out of the cracks, and if the sun shone, a rainbow of blood would be seen......
Nightknife threw away the plate axe and jumped in front of the one-eared dragon, the golden hook of the scythe stuck his neck on the rock wall, and with a slight hook, he would see a fountain of blood!
"Why didn't you kill me?" said the one-eared dragon fiercely.
Nightknife laughed, "How do you know I'm not going to kill you?"
"Because of the two axes...... ...... that could have been seen a little deeper"
"I can still kill you now......"
"You won't—" Why?" Nightknife was a little curious.
"You don't like killing—"
"I'm a killer!"
The one-eared dragon laughed, "No, you don't like to kill with a knife - you kill with 'shame'!"
"Like the ears on your head?" Night Knife sneered.
"Yes, that's the only way you'll be happy!" the one-eared dragon even laughed!
"What do you mean...... Do you want me to cut off your ears all the time?"
"Isn't that what you're trying to do?"
Nightknife stroked his remaining ear with his other hand and smiled, "If I cut off your ear again, you'll have to change your name...... What's the matter, the pharmacist batman doesn't even have ears, so he's really blind...... Isn't that cruel?"
"Then this 'shame' is going to be bigger—the bigger the fun......" The one-eared dragon laughed hollowly again, not just at himself but also at the other.
"I've tried to be 'disgraced' too......" Nightknife tapped his right golden hook, "Would you like to hear a story about it?"
"Fuck you!" the one-eared dragon spat in his face, "You also have this time, the real God has eyes, hurry up!"
"If you don't want to hear it......" Nightknife sighed and put down his seat, "You can go, and by the way, take the fat that hasn't died yet!" He pointed to the iron bucket lying on the ground, he was not injured enough to die immediately.
The one-eared dragon looked at him silently, with no intention of moving, but there was a hint of mocking confusion in his eyes.
"You can't go hungry with the Dragon Bone Bead - even if I'm not the guardian here......" Night Knife was about to stop talking, and then said angrily, "Get out of here, or I'll kill you!"
The one-eared dragon gritted his teeth, put his finger between the other party's eyes, and said, "Don't worry, I will come back to listen to the story of your right hand!"
The one-eared dragon pulled up the iron bucket, and the two of them were about to leave, when suddenly a sharp voice came from behind them, which seemed to come from between the glasses: "None of you want to leave!"
At the light source, an elongated shadow crawled at their feet, like grabbing their feet, and no one dared to move a step!
But he was not as tall as he imagined, just a thin old man, an ordinary old man: bald, with a long white beard, a large brown old man's mole, the knife marks of time engraved on his face, vicissitudes and kindness, even a little dementia, an old, tattered and dirty robe, a moth-eaten cane, and not even shoes.
Did he shout that sentence just now? It wasn't like it at all, it was more like a stupid old man who got lost, and he didn't know whether he was going home or dying.
They were stunned, watched silently, blinking. Unlike their "stunned", the night knife is "stunned", his face is extremely blue, his face is distorted, and cold sweat crosses his forehead again and again!
The famous killer Night Knife, who has always been as calm as a stone, why did he see such an ordinary old man so discolored?
- This is not an ordinary old man, his name is "Ye Gonggong", he lives in the hellish black hole of the Terrible Dragon Mountain, and he cares for the individual dragon bone beads that come from his lifelong mobile phone like a miser.
Or, you don't think much of the above "introduction", but if you're gathering a little information, or you're too scared to look any further!
Just imagine, how can he be able to collect three of the peerless Seven Dragon Bone Beads into his bag? And how can he recruit the first-class killer Konghou Li Mu and the Orc Night Knife to his command and protect the Dragon Bone Beads for him? And why should he surrender the Troll Dog, the son of the Hellhound from hell, as his pet? These others rarely know, and they dare not say that they are killed, and what they want to say has died under his hands, so he is a legend, mysterious and eternal weirdness, which has caused many people to be afraid of him and dare not take half a step in the Dragon Cave! All people know is that he is an old monster who has lived for three hundred years, who once subdued the dragon at his feet, occupied the Dragon Mountain, and hid the dragon bone bead like a miser. They believe that the only thing that can make him die is the unknown time, but the sudden eruption of this extinct volcano that has been sleeping for thousands of years!
In this way, maybe you can understand the mood of the night knife at the moment, a faint pain gradually crept up his heart, and then spread all over his body, especially his right wrist wearing a golden hook!
This is the fear exuded by this thin and ordinary old man who seems to be a little demented in front of him, and this fear cannot be dispelled in the hearts of those who know or understand him, just like love for that memory!
But they didn't know him, so they thought it was a bit unexpected, funny, ironic and ridiculous!
But they knew she was the one he was looking for!
Although the iron bucket was injured all over his body, in addition to the pain, he did not forget to make a joke: "Grandpa, are you lost, do you want me to send you home?"
Gonggong Ye's face was expressionless, still with a demented face, as if he hadn't heard it (people in the high realm are like this), and after a while, he suddenly burst into a shrill laugh - the laughter of scraping the glass: "I see that you are injured quite painfully, why don't I send you to the West Heaven?"
It's so sincere, it's like a combination of a smiling welcome lady, a nurse, and a bitch!
The iron bucket said: "So, you have been to the 'West Heaven', otherwise how would you know the road?"
Father-in-law Ye touched his bald head, as if he was wiping sweat, and said with a smile: "I haven't been there, but I can move your 'death map' and go by myself." ”
The one-eared dragon lacked a sense of humor, and was a quick gut, a straight gut, and said angrily: "If you want to fight, why do you talk so much nonsense?!" The death of the little quick axe made him very angry, and the anger welled up in his heart, and it almost made him a little impatient - whether it was to be slaughtered or killed!
"Don't be in a hurry~~~~" Father-in-law Ye waved his hand, very slowly, and said with a smile, "I still have a small matter to solve......"
Does this sound like he wants to go to the toilet, or is there something wrong with his expression?
He turned to the other and said, "Night Knife, did you say?"