Chapter 932: Advice from the Layman

After pondering for a while, I said coldly: "You are a senior, I can't be too rude, so you should come first!" ”

As I spoke, I waved the small peachwood sword in my hand.

In the past, in critical moments, the body will react autonomously, and I have repeatedly generated divine power and stimulated the Dao Fa, all of which are in a similar situation, so I can only defend and counterattack, waiting for the old lady to attack first.

Mo Huang was stunned for a moment, and then looked at me very seriously.

She said coldly: "How dare you let the old man take the lead? It seems that the old body is really looking away this time, and Your Excellency is the real person who does not show up! ”

I didn't say a word, but I didn't know how to respond.

Tell her, wait for you to use your killing moves to unleash my potential? Isn't this nonsense?

I can only maintain the posture of holding the sword and preparing for battle, it looks unfathomable, but only I know how bottomless my heart is, if the demon king attacks and I don't have any reaction to respond to the battle as before, then it will be dead.

"God knows if those methods that don't work when they don't work will drop the chain at a critical moment? I'm so nervous that I'm going to die, and I have to pretend to be a master, alas, it's really too difficult for me. ”

Seeing that I was not uncommon to answer her words, Mo Huang's eyes flashed with anger, and he shouted: "Your Excellency, be careful!" With a hula, she raised her claws with longer nails, and the demon wind suddenly rose, rushing over like a violent wind!

The demonic aura seemed to form a gray aura, blessed on the old lady's body, the green tendons on her claws burst out, and the nails were sharp and blood-red, it seemed that as long as she pounced on me, her hands could tear me apart with a stroke.

The speed was too fast, and the short distance of ten meters was not enough for a moment, and I was already close, and the terrifying killing intent was like a raging wave, instantly sweeping my whole body.

"Bang bang bang!"

Under the tremendous pressure, my heart was beating at a rate of seven or eight hundred beats per second, and I didn't know how I didn't fall. Ordinary people with such a heart rate must die, right?

Suddenly, a familiar vision appeared.

In my eyes, the old lady's movements slowed down, and I clearly saw that one of her hands was digging into my heart, and the other hand was grabbing my neck, which was fatal, needless to say, once hit, it would be death.

When the deadly crisis came, I felt every cell in my body explode, and then, the terrifying power acted on my body, and I instantly understood that the divine power was stimulated.

The joy in my heart soared, but how dare I slack off?

With a flick of the wrist, the little peach wood sword came first and collided with the claw below, and at the same time, the left hand collided with the old lady's claw in front of the neck.

"Peng, click!"

I don't know where the sound came, I felt a pain in both hands, I was hit by a huge force, a scream in my mouth, and I retreated more than ten meters backwards, and finally stabilized my body, and raised my eyes to look at the opposite side.

I saw that thirty meters away from me, Mo Huang was staggering backwards, she stood up suddenly, and then raised her two paws in front of her to look at it, her eyes turned to the extreme viciousness and cruelty.

There was blood on both of her paws, her own.

Her paws trembled, and she looked up at me in disbelief and yelled, "Who the hell are you?" ”

I looked up in confusion.

The right hand is torn at the tiger's mouth, and there are several wounds on the left hand, and there is red blood pouring out, but compared to the old lady's claws, it seems that mine is only a minor injury?

"I'm Jiang Du, a layman, please advise."

I smiled, clenched my peachwood sword, and pointed at the old lady from afar.

At this moment, I became the focus of the audience, whether it was me or the enemy, everyone stared at me.

The old lady of the Mo family stood up and raised his voice and said: "Old woman, don't underestimate the enemy, the other party's divine power is like a mountain, and the body is like a diamond, although there is no mana, but only the strength of the body and the speed of reaction are not inferior to the peak of the demon king, you better be serious." ”

When Mo Huang heard this, he turned around and shouted to the old man, 'I know', then he turned his face, dozens of meters away, looked me up and down very seriously, and asked in a dark voice: "You haven't practiced, how can you have such a strong body?" What kind of monster are you? ”

I laughed dumbly.

What kind of monster is it when you are questioned by a youkai? How does it feel? Tsk, how do you say that? It's weird.

"Perhaps, natural, right?" I'm not so sure about the answer.

Mo Huang's eyes were on fire, and she really saw the fire releasing from her eyes, not an adjective.

"You're kidding me?" Mo Huang was furious.

"Don't dare." I seem to be modest, but my demeanor clearly shows: I'm just playing you, what's wrong, right? ”

"Brother, you are the most handsome!"

Behind him, there was the sound of 2,000 gold cheering.

"Your brother is really handsome, why don't you let me be my brother?" The sound of Wang Lita rang out.

"You die!" Two thousand gold was furious.

"Don't curse." Ning Yuru was persuading, but there was a lightness in her tone, obviously, my performance made Ning Yuru feel safe.

You know, surrounded by a lot of demons, we all subconsciously feel that the end is coming, but when I break out again, Ning Yuru certainly feels relieved.

If they lived, who wanted to die?

Mo Huang's face was alternating blue and red, extremely ugly, and the demonic power 'boomed' and vibrate, and I opened my mouth wide in surprise, because the wounds on the claws of the people healed automatically.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?"

I don't even have enough brains.

"Jiang Du, the old body underestimates you, but don't be happy too early, from now on, the old body has to be serious."

Mo Huang's tone was cold, and he suddenly reached out and took out something in his sleeve, and when it shook in the wind, it was a big fan made of steel.

I could clearly see that a stream of demonic power poured into the metal fan, the surface of the body burst out with a misty and dangerous luster, and the front end of the fan bone was polished into a sharp form, needless to say, the consequences of being hit by this thing were absolutely miserable.

Mo Huang showed his weapon and became serious.

I just felt stressed.

Looking down at the small peach sword in my hand, even if I am a layman, I know clearly that my own weapons are not much different from other people's metal fans.

You know, weapons have always been a thing to defeat the strong with the weak, but at this moment they are in the hands of the stronger side, isn't this an obvious bully?

I was very angry, unwilling, unwilling to be unwilling to have a good weapon to defend myself.

Then, I watched my hands move.

I swear, it's not the brain's dictation.

As soon as his right hand was sent back, he sent the peachwood sword back to the leather bag he was carrying, and at the same time, his fingers touched the chain-like gadget, and with a movement of his wrist, he brought out the chain-shaped object, and then, his mouth opened and closed, and he read a sentence.

"Soul Sealing Chain Hook, now!"