The rubble flew and the dust was swirling, and the otaku's small body struggled in the hands of the demon god's body, and his entire body was smashed to the ground, and finally was completely buried by the rubble and rubble, and he could no longer be seen. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The adventurers who watched the battle from the sidelines were shocked, and struggled to stand up in panic, ready to rush to the foot of the mountain to save people. Nerga was even more sad, tears flowed down her eyes, and she beat the rocks below her and gritted her teeth to look at the demon god at the foot of the mountain, and her eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Don't worry, everyone, wait for me to discern carefully. Despite the panic, Ashin patiently comforted everyone. At this time, there was still a trace of spiritual connection between him and He Jinshui, and through this connection, he clearly felt that the otaku should not be harmed, not only did the breath not dissipate, but the energy fluctuations were more obvious.

"Huhu, the boss is fine, he's fine, really!" Ashin took a breath and opened his eyes to comfort everyone: "Everyone, don't be impatient, the boss is in good condition, he shouldn't have received any harm, take it easy!"

Despite their doubts, the adventurers chose to believe what he said, believing him as a dead horse, and quietly lay down on the rock again, looking at the ruins of the rock with burning longing. They really hoped that He Jinshui would be able to laugh and jump up, get up from the ruins, and beat the body of that demon god to the ground and flee majestically.

"Hey, have you had enough lying on the ground? Don't you feel uncomfortable?" said the Demon God as he walked slowly with his hands behind his back, casually kicking a few huge rocks that had collapsed and collapsed.

The sound rumbled, the boulder echoed, and the ground shook violently, trembling faintly. The demon god slapped his face and laughed: "Stinky boy, I know you're not dead yet, hurry up and get out!"

The demon god half-squatted on the ground and landed on his knees, his right hand groping through the rubble of rocks, trying to grab He Jinshui's body and pull him out of it. But he made a full posture, and he didn't find He Jinshui for a long time on the ground, his brows gradually twisted into a Sichuan character, and he secretly thought to himself: "Could it be that I made a mistake? This guy in this family actually fled without a fight?"

What he didn't notice was that not far from his feet, a pool of golden metal liquid slowly flowed out of the crack in the rock, and began to condense again in the low-lying area behind him, gradually piling up to form a glittering little person, with a smile on his mouth, the nose, the face, and the cheap smile on his face.

He Jinshui held his breath and didn't speak, watching the demon god lying on the ground without grace and touching around, the smile on his face became even more obvious. He looked at the Demon God's raised buttocks, stomped his big feet again, and suddenly flew up from behind and slapped hard on the Demon God's buttocks.

The demon god was caught off guard, and with a bang, his whole body was overturned, and he lay on the ground unusually indecently, posing as a dog gnawing, which made people laugh.

"Bastard, you dare to play tricks on me, I'll tear you apart!" Demon Sheng raised his head with his hands on the ground, and roared to the sky like a pig. At this time, his face was covered with dust, and his nose was panting, obviously because he had already reached a critical point in suppressing his anger.

"yes, what's so strange about this?" He Jinshui spread out his hands, shook his head and said: "The two sides have their own magical powers, either you kill me or I will kill you, and now I am superior to knock you to the ground, what is there to complain about?"

"Shameless child, angry old man!" the demon god stared at He Jinshui with red eyes. He suddenly sadly found that it was still undecided whether he could beat the other party in terms of kung fu alone, but in terms of verbal kung fu, he was far worse than that stinky boy.

Looking at He Jinshui shaking his head and spitting in his mouth, he suddenly felt a sense of tiredness, and then anger rose from his heart, hungry to the side of the gall, his mouth let out a low roar, his left hand supported the ground hard, his right hand fanned away, and he grabbed He Jinshui's small body fiercely.

The otaku was not in a hurry, looking at the giant palm coming from the sky, laughing in his mouth, his body flew upside down, and suddenly avoided the opponent's attack range, and then grabbed a small stone to soar in the wind, and instantly turned into a huge stick three feet thick and ten meters long, like a monkey with a majestic hand around it, waving it vigorously and falling from the sky, with an afterimage and a huge sound, he slapped the claw of the demon god on the mountain.

The demon god was in pain and let out a miserable scream. He shook his arm so hard that he felt a heart-rending pain in the back of his hand, apparently hit hard at the first hand.

In the miserable howl, He Jinshui didn't stop doing anything, his body rolled and jumped high again, and smashed Huashan towards the head of the demon god.

With a whining sound, the flying sand and rocks, the eyes of the demon god were about to be confused, and he suddenly watched the huge big stick falling from the sky, and he had no time to dodge at all, so he had to stretch out his left hand to protect his head in a hurry, ready to rely on the advantage of rough skin and thick flesh to resist the opponent's attack.

There was a click, and a sharp pain came from the palm, and the demon god raised his hand to look at each other in shock, and found that the joints on the palm, which was as tough as copper and iron, were seriously misplaced, and they instantly turned black and bruised, and the injury was obviously not light.

"I'll push you to the lungs!" the demon god was furious under the severe pain, and a terrifying roar came out of his mouth. He picked up the giant axe on the ground indiscriminately, and indiscriminately struck at He Jinshui, the blade of the axe that flashed with cold light exuded a cool air, instantly enveloping the other party's whole body, believing that as long as he could rub the other party's body, he could be divided into two and completely solve this hateful boy.

How could He Jinshui do as he wanted, he laughed and rolled away, suddenly dodging the attack range of the giant axe. The other person looked at the demon god in the air, and when he saw the hatred in his eyes, he hated to tear himself to pieces, and suddenly he became a nameless fire, and with a loud bang, he took off the long stick in his hand and flew out, like an arrow from the string flying towards the other party's head.

The demon god was gritting his teeth and glaring at each other, when he suddenly saw something flying overhead, and immediately screamed in shock. Suddenly, he was hit on the head by the big black iron rod, and suddenly his eyes were full of gold stars, his head was dizzy, his ears were full of buzzing sounds, and he was almost about to lie on the ground again after the darkness in front of him.

"Bastard!" In a drowsy state, the demon god opened his teeth and bit his tongue hard, spitting out a mouthful of blood that turned into a rain of rain. Under the severe pain, this feeling of almost fainting was suddenly relieved. Then he propped his hands on the ground, and his mountain-like body rose from the ground, waving his palms in the void like a madman, and his hands crossed indiscriminately towards He Jinshui's side.

Due to the huge disparity in size between the two sides, the demon god only felt powerful and had nowhere to go, and he was aggrieved everywhere, and his whole body was uncomfortable. The furious force that was enough to destroy the world was difficult to exert, and whether it was a spear, a broadsword, or an axe in his hand, he could not hit the opponent, but he had not used his palms to swatt flies.

"This guy is upset!" He Jinshui saw that the other party was so indiscriminate, and his heart suddenly became calm, and his mouth showed a sneering face, feeling full of confidence.

"Little stone!" he stretched out his right hand and bluffed, and the giant metal stick that had fallen to the ground flew back upside down and landed in his hand. He Jinshui smiled fiercely, clasped his hands together as if riding on it, under the attack of the other party's stormy waves, the whole person and the stick turned into a lonely boat, sometimes jumping high, sometimes falling heavily, allowing the other party to use all his strength It was always difficult to get around half of the cold hair, but instead scolded angrily and roared again and again.

He Jinshui took advantage of the situation to fight back, raised the big stick in his hand in a chic and calm manner, and beckoned to the other party's body vigorously. The sticks fell on the opponent's head one after another, making a crisp and pleasant sound, making the opponent's eyes glow golden, and he panicked and ran around with his head in his hands.

"Fellow, don't run!" He Jinshui laughed, following closely like a maggot with a bone, no matter how hard the other party struggled, it was always difficult to escape the attack range of the big stick.

The surroundings were quiet, except for He Jinshui's arrogant laughter, only the sound of bones breaking and the muffled snort of the demon god echoed in everyone's ears. After a while, there were countless large bags on his head, his two eye circles were extremely black and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding and bruised, and he looked miserable as if he had been forced a hundred times.

"Haha, don't run! I deserve to beat you, beat you sadly!" He Jinshui opened his mouth wide and laughed proudly: "The mountains are full of his triumphant laughter and the painful wails of the demon god.

"Brothers, this script is not right!" the adventurers looked at each other and began to break out in a cold sweat.

"Is that guy a demon god body, why is he so weak?" Bai Mei frowned and shook his head and said, "Why do I think he seems to be very weak, and it feels like this." ”

"Please!" Ashin first clenched his fists, watching He Jinshui show his might, smiling happily, waving his two thin arms to cheer for him in his heart, while imagining that he was He Jinshui beating the demon god at this time, and he felt extremely yy in his heart.

At this time, when he heard Bai Mei's words, he immediately pursed his mouth, shook his head and said disdainfully: "This demon god's body is naturally the guy from two thousand years ago, it's not that he is too weak, but our boss is too powerful!" When he said this, he leaned over to everyone with a mysterious face and said: "That demon god's body is obviously not awakened, and his strong body is the enemy of my family, but he can't try any stunt killing moves." Hehe, just by fighting hard with strength and physical body, my family has never been afraid of people, even if that guy is a demon god!"

"Oh, what do you mean by that?" everyone asked, nodding their heads in interest.

"Well, my family had their own adventures in their early years, and that superb ability was enough to strengthen the whole body and provide the most terrifying power in heaven and earth. Ashin saw that everyone was looking at him with burning eyes, and suddenly became interested, and immediately smiled with a smile: "You haven't seen it, the boss can open the sky with his hands, enough to split the ground, knock down two black dragons with one punch, kick Feibi Titan with one kick, and anyone who dares to fight with him has been sent to hell by his own hands!"

"No, why is it more and more evil?" everyone looked at each other. Only Nerga saw it in his heart, smiled in his heart, and secretly said in his heart: "The boy's subordinates are all virtuous with him, and his face is extremely thick, which is really getting more and more excessive"

"It's not over yet!" Ashin spat and continued: "The boss is not only powerful, but also has extremely accurate eyesight, and his punching luck can be exquisite! He not only attacks its vital points, but also attacks its save, strong strength, accurate strikes and strange body methods, enough to restrain any strength type of hero, a body of martial arts has achieved eighty percent, it is strange not to lose!"

"This makes some sense!" Everyone is a person who understands, and after being broken by Ashin's words, his eyes showed a sudden realization, looking at the situation on the battlefield, his head analyzed what Ashin said just now, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was very reasonable.

In the eyes of everyone, He Jinshui, this kid, is completely a freak who shocks the world, and he doesn't know how to train the strange power of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods, and his strength is completely disproportionate to his body type. There is a saying called the grasshopper shaking the tree, which refers to the unequal strength caused by the difference in size. But if this little ant can not only overturn the elephant, but also beat it all over the ground and run around with its teeth, is it really still an ant?

Take a look, at this time, the body of the demon god is scurrying with its head in its arms, and it is completely no longer majestic. The big bag and aggrieved eyes are simply tear-jerking, making those who hear it sad and those who see it crying, looking even more pitiful than the angry little daughter-in-law. Every time He Jinshui hit the other party with a stick, the face of the demon god would show a painful expression, his body swayed, and his legs almost flew upside down from the ground, God knows what terrifying power it contained in that seemingly small body! The most disgusting thing is that this guy not only has brute strength, but also has skills, he can always attack him unprepared, and he will be able to attack it, a big stick makes the tiger and the tiger angry, making it difficult to parry the left and right, and it seems that defeat is only a matter of time.

"Get out, haha!" He Jinshui waved his giant stick majestically and slammed it into his chest. The other party's tears were like mourning, blood spurted out of his mouth irrepressibly, and then his body flew upside down, and his mountain-like body could no longer support it, and he flew out sideways and rumbled into a majestic mountain.

The rocks rolled, the mud and sand fell, and a mushroom cloud rose, and the demon god could not even see a shadow.

"It's miserable!" the adventurers opened their mouths in horror, feeling a little sorry for them despite being enemies. They couldn't have imagined that what should have been a good show turned into a one-sided slaughter, until He Jinshui completely defeated that guy and was still in a dream, completely unable to believe that he had won so lightly. (To be continued.) )