The blood arrow snorted and shot at King Kong's face, like a sharp blade, making a tinkling sound, and countless tiny blood beads splashed.

Zhang Xiaohu's eyes froze, he didn't expect that the other party would rather be injured than fight back, and when he was caught off guard, the fist instantly hit the lower abdomen.

The person flew dozens of meters away, his stomach hurt like a knife, and after Zhang Xiaohu landed, he bent over and gritted his teeth, rubbing constantly.

King Kong in front of him still maintained the posture he had just swung his fist, and after a long while, he slowly raised his head.

The blood hung on his face, his eyes were almost pasted, the eyebrow arch bone was rushed by a blood arrow, the white bones were exposed, the skin was open, and the appearance looked extremely hideous, this was all due to the timely protection of his palm, blocking most of the vital points, otherwise the eyes might be blind.

Both sides were hit hard, and for a while, neither of them immediately fought back, but adjusted their breath and repaired their injuries.

Wave after wave of power accumulated in the body, and the powerful momentum rolled up gusts of wind around him, only the two people in the middle of the hurricane looked at each other quietly.

"Hah..."

"Ahh

Suddenly, the two shouted in unison, and slammed into each other quickly, raising their fists high and smashing them down.

King Kong's fierce face suddenly had a little more consternation, and then his heart was ruthless, his arms were bent to protect his head and face, and his fists continued to bombard.

Zhang Xiaohu will not be so stupid, after suffering losses against the bombardment, he continues to choose to fight with King Kong.

When the fist was halfway swinged, there was a sudden extra hammer handle in the palm of his hand, Zhang Xiaohu carried the sledgehammer, and unceremoniously smashed it down, the wind howled, and the stabbing face was deformed.

Bang bang bang.

Bang bang bang.

One is the sound of a sledgehammer smashing on his arm, and the other is the sound of a big fist smashing on Zhang Xiaohu's body, which makes people's hearts tighten.

The two of them smashed frantically, and in an instant, they smashed down with ten hammers and a hundred hammers, so fast that people couldn't see the hammer shadow clearly, but fortunately, both sides divided half of their strength to protect themselves, don't look at the fight hard, in fact, the damage is not too big.

The fist sledgehammer didn't hit the same part all the time, after all, both men still had one hand to defend.

King Kong relied on his flesh and skin to eat the heavy blows, while Zhang Xiaohu kept converging the strength on the parts that might be hit hard, but the strength was cracked under the bombardment of the big fist, and it broke after only a little resistance, and it didn't achieve much effect, at least seventy percent of the strength was swallowed by him.

The soreness, numbness, swelling and pain piled up, and gradually the pain began to magnify, and all the parts of the body that were hit seemed to be blown up, and the bones were about to break.

Zhang Xiaohu was very envious, looking at King Kong in front of him, the heavy sledgehammer smashed down so much, but this guy didn't even frown, as if it wasn't him, this defense is too terrible, so terrible that it is unimaginable.

Compared with King Kong and Hercules, the strength is still a lot worse, when Zhang Xiaohu and Hercules are fighting, but a punch fell, and both of them were knocked out, but with King Kong, there is no such scene at all, of course, this is also because Zhang Xiaohu has gathered some strength for defense, but it also fully shows that King Kong's strength is insufficient.

But the defense, that Hercules is far behind, and I don't know what King Kong grew up eating, the heavy sledgehammer fell, like tickling, his arms were still in front of him, and his posture basically didn't change.

Zhang Xiaohu is envious, jealous and hateful at this end, where do you know, that King Kong is bitter and can't say it.

The sledgehammer crashed down wildly, it was not a fist made of flesh, it was an extremely hard sledgehammer, although the power of each blow was not the largest, but it added up, his arm had long been unable to move, and he could only stiffen in front of his head, seemingly fearless, but the bitterness, only he knew.

There is not even a little bruise on the skin, but under the skin, the muscles have been constantly oozing blood, if it is ordinary congenital, under this round of sledgehammer bombardment, it would have turned into a pulp, that is, he, is the one who has survived, but the injury has appeared, and the situation is constantly deteriorating.

Cracks faintly appeared on the bones, and the long-lost pain kept coming, and King Kong was expressionless, but his heart was very anxious.

His subordinates were fighting fiercely with their opponents, not far from him, how could he be embarrassed to retreat, and how could he retreat.

Zhang Xiaohu is also difficult to ride a tiger at this time, the pain of every part of the hit is infinitely increasing, the flesh and blood are smashed, the bones are shattered, these are nothing, the most terrible thing is the residual power of King Kong, I don't know why, it particularly stimulates the pain nerves, so that his face is now distorted, and even half of King Kong's calm is not compared.

What to do?

The brain is running rapidly, no, if it goes on like this, not to mention that it is possible to be beaten to death, even if it is not killed, it will definitely die of pain.

Next to Xiang'er was wielding a sword, constantly slashing down the incoming flying weapon, the stealthy flying sword in the sky was useless, and the sharp blade that was rapidly rotating in all directions made her unable to distract herself at all, so she was so engrossed in parrying, all relying on the tortoiseshell to protect the body without leaving any scars on her body.

The fat man had a smug look on his face, but the beads of sweat rolling on his forehead showed that his attack was not easy, his arm was still held flat, and the sharp blade kept coming out of nowhere, flying densely into the sky, and then under his control, it continued to fly towards Xiang'er.

At both ends of the battlefield, the four of them fell into a stalemate at the same time, and now the competition is who can hold on to the end, but looking at the look, I'm afraid that none of these people have the idea of admitting defeat, and they gritted their teeth one by one and worked hard to persevere.

Only the little white little man was watching relaxedly, lying on Xiang'er's back, looking at the sharp blades flying around him, his big eyes were a little afraid, and a little impatient, his little hands grabbed Xiang'er's clothes tightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the blink of an eye, it was a breath of the past, and the overflowing breath and strong wind of the opponent cut off the ground again, the ground rumbled and shook non-stop, and the surrounding hundreds of meters were affected by the strong wind, flying sand and stones, so it was not chaotic, Xiang'er and the fat man had long avoided fighting far away, and then stayed here, let alone fighting, even standing was a little unstable.

Zhang Xiaohu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and the sledgehammer that kept smashing out suddenly froze for a moment.

King Kong was happy in his eyes, this was the prelude that the other party couldn't bear, the big fist tightened, and smashed out more quickly, just in the instant time when the opponent was stagnant, he blasted out three punches, punching to the flesh, and the sound was a bang.

Zhang Xiaohu's body arched up like a shrimp, there was no block, and several punches fell on his body in a row, no matter how strong his body was, he couldn't resist it, and the pain was rolling in, at this time, he suspected that his intestines had been beaten into meat sauce.

Through the pain, Zhang Xiaohu opened his mouth, and a wave quickly generated in his mouth.

King Kong was on guard when Zhang Xiaohu's lips just moved, he had already been sprayed with a blood arrow, where could he be fooled again, he couldn't help but say, his hand was half a beat slower, and at the same time, his head quickly dodged to the side, avoiding the front position.

I didn't see the expected blood arrow, and suddenly a thunderclap exploded in my ears, and my whole head was dizzy, and layers of huge waves were churning in my mind, and my hands and feet didn't know where they went, King Kong staggered, and his eyes were full of Venus.

The aftermath continued to expand outward, and a hundred meters away, the whirling flying machines in the sky bore the brunt of the blow, and they fell down one by one, not controlled by the fat man at all.

The fat man anxiously manipulated the blade, and before he could understand what was going on, there was a buzz, a shout came into his ears, and his body stiffened in an instant, but it was already far away, and he was not bearing it head-on, as long as he was given half a breath, he could get out of the stiffness.

It's just that good luck is not on his side.

Xiang'er has always left a trace of consciousness to pay attention to Zhang Xiaohu's side, as if Zhang Xiaohu has always paid attention to her.

When Zhang Xiaohu was continuously beaten, Xiang'er sensed that something was wrong.

How is it possible, the first thought in Xiang'er's heart is that there are ghosts.

Next, Zhang Xiaohu's mouth opening action proved her guess, without hesitation, she instantly turned sideways, avoiding the sound and wave route, and at the same time the qi and blood surged, firmly blocking her ears, and when a cloud of white gas spewed out and exploded, Xiang'er had already made a full set of protection, although her mind was roaring and exploding, but it was only a little dizzy, and it did not make her stiff and motionless.

Even the little white behind her had already made preparations, and before the sound had passed, the villain suddenly rushed forward, and turned into a slender monster in the air, with a dragon's head, a crane's neck, a horse's waist, a cow's hooves, a lion's tail, a nearly ten-meter-long body, and a forward pounce almost reached the fat man.

The big mouth opened suddenly, and there was another loud roar, and the sound wave rolled, facing the fat man squarely, and he was just about to recover from the stiffness, and he was instantly hit again, and continued to be nailed in place.

Xiang'er's eyes lit up, she didn't expect the villain behind her to suddenly attack, and the timing was too good, even she couldn't do it so well.

With a flick of her wrist, she took a step forward, her figure suddenly disappeared, and in an instant, she teleported behind the fat man.

A clear sword light flashed, like a half-moon appeared on the ground, reflecting the surrounding earth into a piece of silver, there was no strong wind, and there was no whistling, just a flash of silver light.

The fat man looked ahead sluggishly, a strange monster was reflected in his pupils, he wanted to open his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound, he wanted to reach out and grab it, his hands seemed to be out of control, a thin line went all the way down from the top of his head, and a fine bead of blood kept oozing, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a blood spring, and kept pouring out, the person, shook a few times, silently split in half and fell down.