Chapter 121: The vest is off

The fat man roared angrily, took the lead in rushing over, and took advantage of this momentum to cut down two of them.

The falling Flame Monster was quickly engulfed in magma, and the ashes didn't even float up a bit.

This moment seemed to have broken some kind of prohibition, and in an instant, the entire chain began to tremble wildly, and the alarmed fire monsters roared silently one by one, rushing towards the two of them.

Wu Xie stepped on the chain and ran two steps, suddenly felt a movement behind him, turned his head and slashed out without hesitation.

The moment the blade entered the flesh, the head of the fire monster flew out, as if slashed on a soft surface, without the slightest hindrance, and black and red blood gushed out from the severed neck.

didn't have time to think about the weirdness of this, Wu Xie slashed another one with his backhand, and raised his foot to kick another monster flying from the side.

The back of his shoulder hurt suddenly, and a monster jumped on his back, and his ugly head poked forward, and he opened his mouth to bite Wu Xie's face, but was blocked by the gas mask on his face.

But the mask was also directly bitten by this blow, and the heat outside leaked in instantly, and the monster threw out the mask that was bitten in its mouth as soon as its head was raised, and opened its mouth to bite again.

At such a close distance, Wu Xie could already smell the fishy smell in the monster's mouth, he subconsciously shrank his neck, raised his arm to block the monster's fangs, and the big white dog's legs poked directly at the oncoming monster, and then clamped the back of the monster's head with his free hand, and his arm and palm exerted force at the same time, and the monster's neck was broken with a "click".

Throwing the monster out casually, Wu Xie pulled out the knife inserted in the stomach of the monster in front of him, raised his leg and kicked it down, staggered and stood firm, and two monsters jumped out from the chain next to him.

There were more monsters in the rear, alarmed by the sound of fighting, and crawled out of the iron cage, crazy and dark, rushing towards Wu Xie and the two like waves.

The fat man had already killed his eyes in front of him, and in a moment he was covered with blood, both his own and those of monsters, the claws of such monsters were poisonous, and the scratched places were sharp and fine, as if salt had been sprinkled on the wounds.

He had just kicked a monster down, and there was a sound of breaking the air in his ears, and his body reflexively wanted to dodge sideways, but he didn't expect the monster's claws to suddenly flip in midair.

The fat man only felt a pain in his neck, and the gas mask on his face was lifted out in the next second, and this claw grabbed directly from the side of his neck to his face, and half of the dough on the fat man's right side instantly seemed to be put on the oil pot, and a burning pain hit him, and he scolded out loud in pain.

The sharp pain slowed the fat man's movements by half a beat, but it was this distraction that three or four monsters swarmed up and pounced on him in unison.

The fat man hit two in time, but the monster seemed endless, and he was soon outnumbered, and could only desperately block his wounded and bleeding neck with his arm, and in an instant, his chest and back turned hideously red.

Wu Xie slashed a monster, and as soon as he looked up, he saw that the fat man was surrounded by monsters, and the monsters were all lying on the fat man's body, and the huge mass was unstable on the chain, and fell to one side.

"-Fatty!!"

Wu Xie's eyes were cracked, and he watched as the fat man and the monster fell into the magma together.

Everything in his sight turned red at this moment, Wu Xie didn't seem to feel the pain, completely ignored the monsters on his body, and desperately rushed over to catch the fat man.

His back sank suddenly, and two sharp claws pierced through his waist, seizing his flesh and intestines, and tearing them out indiscriminately.

The severe pain caused Wu Xie's body to be stunned, his eyes were black, and there was blood foam in his mouth, he gritted his teeth desperately and wanted to knock this monster off, but he didn't expect another monster to lie on his body, biting his raised arm, his wrist was weak, and the big white dog's legs fell off his hand.

One monster after another stacked up and bit at the rest of his limbs, Wu Xie had lost his resistance, and fell towards the fiery magma below surrounded by monsters.

Wu Xie's consciousness was very clear and he felt that the monster surrounding him was being scorched, and in the more than twenty seconds when the magma was completely flooded in, he even smelled a burnt smell of spoiled fat being roasted.

Immediately afterward, without imaginary pain, perhaps a hallucination before death, he felt that his whole body was wrapped in a stream of warm water, sinking and sinking......

Consciousness gradually became chaotic, dizzy, empty, falling, floating—his eyelids closed little by little, and under the gentle washing of the water, Wu Xie felt that he was about to fall asleep.

Just drifting and drifting, like a lonely leaf, flowing down with the water, there is an undercurrent and turning around, I don't know what day it is.

Until a flash of red light pierced through the darkness, from far to near, and swam towards this side at a speed that could be called teleportation.

Wu Xie floated on the water, his drowsy consciousness suddenly woke up, his eyes widened, and he stared at the red ghost by mistake, that was - Ma Boning!

When Ma Bonin broke through the water and opened his mouth to reveal his true face, Wu Xie never knew that his face, which had been observed in the mirror thousands of times, was so thrilling in beauty.

Among the people he knows, the only one who can combine the fierceness and beauty of his body into the ultimate is Zhang Qixun.

Wu Xie's eyes, who realized this, instantly erupted into fire, and he scolded in his heart, Zhang Muyu of the dog day!

The bell in Zhang Qixun's hand shook lightly, and Ma Bonim immediately slowed down when he heard the sound.

At the moment when he staggered past Wu Xie, Zhang Qixun leaned out, stretched out his hand to wrap around his upper body, and directly fished people up.

Ma Boningmu continued to move forward, and when he passed the fat man who was floating in front of him, Zhang Qixun used the same method to fish him in.

Zhang Qixun shook the bell twice, Ma Boningmu closed his mouth, and with a flick of his long tail, he turned directly in the dark river, and went upstream against the current.

When they reached the shallows below the Bronze Chain Bridge, Mabonim slowly stopped, put Zhang Qixun and the others down, and then gave a cheerful whistle and turned his head and sank into the water.

Zhang Qixun moved Wu Xie and the fat man into the rocky beach, let them lie flat, and then inserted a dagger on the ground between the two heads, and took out a small octagonal bell from the space and tied it to it.

With a flick of the finger, the bell swayed softly, making a pure sound similar to striking a chime.

Wu Xie's brain felt drowsy again, and before he closed his eyes, he glared at Zhang Qixun unrelentingly, successfully catching the vague weakness in his eyes, and then he fell asleep with confidence.

Zhang Qixun helplessly blocked his face, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, after all, he was still ...... I was recognized.