"Two hundred and twenty-eight" The last sound of the handsome guy sounded, and the last night of Shaolong sounded "Two hundred and twenty-eight." ”

Draw, this killing match, turned out to be a draw, the two looked at each other, and then burst into laughter.

But this laugh didn't last long, and I don't know when, more than two or three hundred little puddings appeared again.

"Quack" many chaotic sounds sounded, the handsome guy and Shaolong looked at it, and it was a big head,

At this time, in addition to being dignified or dignified, the two of them were almost exhausted from the explosive fight just now, and now there were suddenly so many little puddings again, how could Shaolong and the handsome guy laugh.

At this time, a large number of small puddings gave way, and it was as if some big man was about to appear.

I saw that on this path, four huge small puddings the size of normal people walked slowly, and the momentum comparable to the eighth order of the Mortal was exuding.

The voice of the handsome guy on the side came: "Guardian, Brother Long, we are going to finish." ”

"Guardian?" Shaolong wondered.

"These four little puddings are the guardians of the little pudding king, as soon as they appear, they represent the appearance of the little pudding king, and this little pudding king is the peak of the ninth order of the mortal, plus many other small puddings. Saying this, the handsome guy looked worried.

When Shaolong heard this, his face became much heavier.

When the Guardian walked in front of the many small puddings, a small pudding the size of three zhang, with a yellow crown on his head and a brown wooden stick in his hand, appeared, this is the king of small puddings.

The little pudding king pointed at the handsome young man with a wooden stick in his hand, and the sound of "babbling" came.

"The little Pudding King said, 'We must pay for the death of so many of its people. The handsome man's voice suddenly sounded.

"You understand the language of birds. Shaolong looked at the handsome guy with a look of surprise, and there was an incredible look in his eyes.

The handsome guy smiled mysteriously.

"Babble, babble. The voice of the little pudding king sounded again, mixed with a hint of anger, and with a wave of the wooden stick in his hand, the four guardians rushed over with many small brins.

Although the number of small puddings this time is much less than before, the pressure brought by this time is not as high as before.

"So many little puddings, enough to drag us to death, so handsome guy, capture the thief and capture the king first, you deal with these four guardians, and I deal with the little pudding king. Shaolong's solemn voice came.

The "good" handsome guy is very bottomless in his heart, the strength of each guardian is stronger than him, not to mention the other party at the same time, but he is still obliged to agree.

"I'm going, you pay attention to yourself. After Shaolong finished speaking, he walked like a meteor, and among the many little puddings, he punched, dodged, and rushed towards the king of the little puddings.

Seeing this, the four guardians used the mace in their hands to attack and kill the young dragon.

A spear appeared in front of the four Guardians, blocking the Guardians' steps, and a voice reached the pointed ears of the four Guardians, "Your opponent is me. ”

The pace of the four guardians was blocked, naturally they were very angry, and they all made a sound: "quack", the mace in his hand waved towards the handsome guy, the handsome guy knew that he was invincible, and naturally he would not be hard to shake it, but with a unique body and light pace, in which the dangerous and dangerous walk, whenever a guardian wanted to leave, the handsome guy always stabbed with a spear, so that it stopped, forcing the four guardians to "quack" screaming, crazy to the handsome guy waving the mace in his hand.

"Quack" screamed, and a little pudding was kicked away like garbage, and Shaolong was already standing in front of the little pudding king at this time.

Another little pudding waved his mace at Shaolong, and Shaolong was just about to say something, only to hear the little pudding king "babble", this little pudding retreated, and the other small puddings around slowly retreated, leaving an open space for Shaolong and the little pudding king.

"Heads-up?" Shaolong looked at this scene and said silently.

The little pudding king looked at Shaolong's round eyes and narrowed, and with a "babbling" cry, like a whirlwind, rushed to Shaolong.

Shaolong secretly exclaimed in his heart: "It's so fast." Then, a black shadow smashed it, and it was the wooden stick in the hand of the little pudding king.

Now that he couldn't dodge, Shaolong could only cross his hands to block this ferocious blow.

With a "snap" sound, the wooden stick contained a particularly fierce huge force, hitting Shaolong's arm, and under this huge force, Shaolong's footsteps took five steps back before stabilizing his body.

The hot pain came later, and Shaolong grinned and said, "It hurts." "Look at the place where the blow of the wooden stick was blocked, and the place was now red and red, and it was dripping blood. "If I hadn't used the quenching stone at the beginning, I guess the skin would have bloomed by now," Shaolong said in his heart.

A black shadow waved over again, and Shaolong instinctively used his arm to block it again, and his face changed again, as if he had eaten bitter melon. With a "pop" sound, Shaolong took eight steps backwards in a row, and the original injury was even more injured, and the red place was swollen.

Another black shadow waved over, and Shaolong immediately supported his feet on the ground, jumped up, and landed on the branch of an ancient pine tree.

The little pudding king did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, raised his head to look at Shaolong, and made a "babbling" sound, which was like a mockery, falling on Shaolong's heart.

Shaolong, who was standing on the branch, looked towards where the handsome guy was, and saw a mace smashed on the handsome guy, the handsome guy didn't say a word, he was smashed to the ground, and many other little puddings immediately stepped forward and greeted the handsome guy with the mace in his hand.

Seeing this, Shaolong's face became even heavier, "It seems that we can only fight, and we can fight quickly." ”

He kicked the little pudding king from the ancient pine, and the little pudding king did not hide from the slightest trace of worry, but showed a smile on his ugly face.

When Shaolong's foot was about to kick himself, the wooden stick in his hand was smashed towards the handsome guy, and the little pudding king really didn't know that his blow was in the heart of Shaolong, how could Shaolong make a stupid thing, his strength was not as good as the little pudding king, but the IQ was indeed not a level, and there was no way to compare.

When the little pudding king's wooden stick was about to smash on his leg, the other leg stretched out, and the little pudding king's wooden stick smashed on the young dragon's leg, and at this time, the young dragon's two legs were like scissors, crossing each other, wrapping around the wooden stick, and the body in the air also fell down in this second, and the two hands stretched out to support the ground. Then he grabbed the stick firmly with his legs and threw it forward.

The little pudding king was caught off guard by this blow, and flew up with the wooden stick, his body lost his balance, and his limbs were messing around in the air.