Chapter Twenty-Eight

He Jinshui strode into the jungle, and his palms began to gather his breath to kill Kiramei.

The jungle was overgrown with weeds that were more than a person tall and could not be seen, and Kirami managed to escape the sight of the other party. He Jinshui hurriedly took out the coins and quickly controlled them to look around, and the surrounding situation was exhausted into his brain through sound waves.

Well, here it is! I found Kirami hiding behind a large tree not far away, and a knife transformed from a small stone rose up, like a cruise missile around the obstacle and pierced towards Kiramei. The other party was obviously very surprised, and quickly jumped to dodge the attack, and ran quickly towards the foot of the mountain. He Jinshui's control was a little weak, so he retracted the flying knife and chased after him down the mountain in a big stride.

Kirami was completely devoid of its former majesty, and it was as anxious as a lost dog, rolling and falling to the foot of the mountain, and desperately fleeing from Tibet. He Jinshui followed it vigorously at his feet, gritting his teeth and refusing to stop until he harvested its life.

One man and one beast began a tug-of-war, fighting evenly in speed. He Jinshui couldn't catch up with it despite all his strength, and Chirami couldn't get rid of the other party. As time passed, Kirame's injuries worsened, and he felt extremely anxious.

He Jinshui chased to the edge of a small pond and lost the other party. "Hey, it's strange, it's still here in the blink of an eye," he said as he watched the blood disappear as it stretched to the edge of the pond, and the flying coins found no trace.

He Jinshui was waiting to observe the situation, the water of the pond suddenly burst into layers of waves, and a behemoth jumped out of the water and bit at his neck, his sharp teeth were almost enough for him, and he could be killed with just one more bite!

The fishy wind came to his face, He Jinshui was not surprised, his hands turned into shapes, his left arm was directly stuffed into Chirami's mouth, he pulled its tongue, and his right hand smashed towards its forehead like a hammer.

Kiramei's tongue was caught, and it couldn't even scream in pain, it only saw He Jinshui's big fist in front of its eyes constantly expanding, hitting its head fiercely.

Kirami was knocked several meters away, and although he was not seriously injured, his tongue had been torn off alive, and blood was pouring out of his mouth. It went crazy, the eyes of the sheep's head on its back opened, and red, purple, and blue rays continued to emit out, shining at He Jinshui.

He Jinshui knew that it was powerful, so he didn't dare to take it hard, so he took out a small stone and turned it into an umbrella in front of him, and quickly rushed towards the other party.

Seeing that the sheep's head could not hit the opponent, and the giant iron umbrella was like a spinning scythe with the whirring wind coming towards her, she instinctively felt the threat of death. It didn't dare to face the enemy head-on, so it turned around and ran wildly again.

He Jinshui laughed, put away the small stone, and not only followed behind slowly. He had already seen that the other party was the end of the crossbow, and if he delayed it for a while, he would be able to consume it to death.

Sure enough, Kirami ran forward for hundreds of meters before falling to the ground, blood gushing from the wound and staining his body red. It fell to the ground on its last breath, its eyes staring fiercely at He Jinshui, showing great anger and unwillingness.

He Jinshui stepped forward slowly, his right hand clenched into a fist, ready to kill the enemy. Before he could hit his opponent with his fist, he saw an axe flying from nowhere and plunged directly into its head, killing Kiramei.

Not far away, a group of dwarves swayed happily on their stubby legs, and it seemed that the last axe that killed Kirami flew out of their hands

He Jinshui frowned, and the small stone turned into a flying knife and popped out, cutting off the lion's head and the sheep's head one by one, and preparing to take them back to his companions to see, so as to give Edward more vent.

The leading dwarf who rushed over on the opposite side was very angry when he saw He Jinshui cut off Qilami's head, and with a wave of his palm, the dwarves scattered and surrounded He Jinshui, shouting that he had stolen their prey and would not let him leave.

Seeing their indignant and righteous appearances, He Jinshui suddenly became happy, as if he was the heinous demon king who stole the children's beloved lollipops. He didn't want to entangle with the dwarves, and pushed away the dwarves in front of him before he stepped away.

The leading dwarf was very angry, and he said angrily: "You thief, you want to run away after stealing our prey! ”

He Jinshui felt funny, although the other party had a beard on his face, his voice was still relatively crisp, just like a human teenager, could he be a minor. He stepped forward quickly and suddenly stretched out his claws, pinched the face of the leading dwarf, and said with a smile: "Come home, little friend, your mother is waiting to feed you, haha!"

The other party's face turned red all of a sudden, and he slapped He Jinshui's Lushan claw fiercely, and then looked into his eyes and said word by word: "Not only did you steal our things, but you also insulted me and our great Caesar family. I, Eden Cazar, the eighth heir of the family, challenge you!"

"Young master, don't!", a dwarf with pigtails and a white beard on his head rushed out of the crowd, he glanced at He Jinshui contemptuously, shook his head and said: "Kill chickens with a knife, the young master is the number one master among the young people of my clan, how can he easily make a move." Look at my old cow to find you a field. ”

After that, this dwarf man named Lao Niu walked down with a big grin, signaled his companions to encircle the circle wider, and he clasped his hands into fists and said to He Jinshui: "I am Niu Cha, a dwarf warrior of the Rock Tribe, you insulted our young master, that is, insulted all our dwarves, we resolutely refuse!"

"No, no, no......," the surrounding dwarves began to heckle and shout. Niu Cha waved his hand triumphantly around, and then said, "Anyway, how do you want to fight, Wendou or Wudou?"

He Jinshui was stunned for a moment, this tribe is so strange, just fight, and what kind of civil fighting and martial arts fighting. He asked with interest, "What about Wendou and what about Wudou?"

Niu Cha looked at He Jinshui with disdain, just like looking at a hillbilly, his eyes were tilted at forty-five degrees to the sky, and he said disdainfully: "We Sven people pay attention to convincing people with reason! Wendou is to fight wine, and whoever falls first will lose; martial arts is to fight by force until the other party is convinced. ”

He Jinshui looked around and watched as the dwarves surrounded him tightly, as if they wanted to tear him apart. The messy beard and the bucket-thick waist all show the profound attainments of these guys in the wine world. Although he drank a lot, he still knew that if these guys came up with a wheel tactic, then he wouldn't be in danger! He couldn't help but shudder when he thought of this.

Thinking of this, He Jinshui pretended to be calm, he crossed his hands on his hips, and raised his head to the sky and roared, "Oh, hahaha, I want to be alone and seek defeat for the rest of my life, and I want to drink and get drunk but can't." Forget it, I don't want to bully the small, so I'll just reluctantly fight with you! Who will die first?" After speaking, he shook his buttocks, shook his head and began to prepare for activities, with the style of a peerless master.

Seeing him so arrogant, the dwarves were a little unsure of his origin, and looked at each other and hesitated. Seeing that his momentum had weakened, Lao Niu was so angry that he yelled, and came to He Jinshui in three steps and two steps, and wanted to give him some color!