Not far away, the terminal illness is still trying to attack, and Wang An'an's defense is not leaky.

Tang Chun said with a smile: "It's really pleasant to say these words, but Tang Xiao, if you don't force me to say it, after the terminal illness kills you, I will join forces with my second brother to make the Tang family better." But now ......"

Sugar Slash was still expressionless, and said, "You even want to kill the second child?" ”

Tang Chun spread his hands and said, "No way, he knows too much." ”

Sugar slashed: "But now your terminal illness doesn't seem to have the strength to kill me." ”

Tang Chun smiled and said: "Big brother, your friend is indeed beyond my expectations, but you are afraid that there is some misunderstanding, a terminal illness is a killer, and if you receive money, you want to kill, this is not a competition." ”

Sugar Slash smiled: "How did he kill me?" ”

Tang Chun smiled and suddenly shouted: "Terminally ill, don't consume it, take a gun!" ”

The terminal illness was aggrieved, and finally remembered that he still had a gun on his body, so he didn't care about any rules, and immediately pulled out of his waist and pulled the trigger.

Wang An'an had already dodged sideways, but the laser gun was too fast, and although he avoided being pierced through the heart, a small hole was still pierced in his shoulder. This was a penetrating wound, but the high temperature had already sealed the wound, and Wang An'an's combat strength had not decreased much, so he immediately stood up again.

But at this time, the terminal illness has been far away from here, and he only has one shot of energy in this gun, and it will become a waste product after the shot, so in a hurry, this shot is intended to force the other party back. His purpose was a new gun that Tang Tao had been shot down at the beginning on the ground in the distance, as long as he got it in his hand, the overall situation was in his hands.

Only Wang An'an can threaten himself, in order to prevent the other party from pursuing, he also sent three steel balls in a row in the process of running, which made him strange that the other party did not catch up, but just stood quietly in place and shot down the hidden weapon.

The terminal illness is a little puzzled, could it be that the shot has already shocked the other party? With suspicion, he looked up and saw a huge fat man standing on top of the laser gun.

Since Wang An'an didn't catch up, the terminal illness was no longer running, he walked up slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Do you think you can beat me?" ”

Sugar Slash smiled and pulled out the black knife from behind his back, and said, "No, I'm going to kill you." ”

The terminally ill stared at him, the other party was very fat, and he really didn't notice the black knife behind his back, but it was not the knife that made him vigilant, but the person holding the knife. With a knife in his hand, this fat man already has the momentum of breaking through the sea of corpses and blood, and he is no longer the fat pig that was harmless to humans and animals just now.

The terminal illness began to charge, he didn't dare to let the other party accumulate momentum again, he was afraid that he would lose confidence. He shot steel balls while charging, he practiced hidden weapons for eight years, and the steel balls he shot were no different from bullets, and people's bones were broken. But the fat man on the opposite side was very calm, the black knife swayed lightly from side to side, a few sparks flashed, and all the steel balls fell to the ground.

The terminal illness has rushed to the front of the sugar slash, he is proficient in a variety of boxing techniques, and he is also very proficient in the skills of empty-handed into the white blade, seeing that the other party slashed down, he had a hand disease, his left hand slapped on the black knife knife, and his right hand carried the word wrapping trick, grabbed the opponent's shoulder, and flew up and kicked his legs in a row.

The trick of terminal illness can be said to be very powerful, and the whole body is used, as long as he is hit, the combo will keep greeting, and when the time comes, not to mention ordinary people, the master of dark energy will not be able to withstand his continuous attacks. The cold killing intent also emanated, and he believed that this ridiculous game would pee his pants in fright.

But Sugar Slash is not an ordinary person, according to the division in the ancient martial arts circle, their bright energy, dark energy, and transformation energy correspond to the first-order, second-order, and third-order in the game. Sugar Slash is a third-order master in the game, and in reality, he has already stepped into the second-order, and he is a full dark powerhouse. And the characteristic of his blood knife door is to kill, although the killing is all NPCs, but the real game experience is not too much lost to reality, with the number of heads starting from 10,000 has long exercised his will and skills to be extremely strong, and the murderous spirit is as thick as a mountain.

If the terminal illness has killed hundreds of people, the murderous aura emitted is like a cold wind, making people shudder, then the killing intent of 10,000 people who are slashed by sugar is like a tornado, instantly crushing the cold wind, along with his offensive. The terminal illness could never have imagined that this fat man would have the same killing intent as the ancient general, overwhelming, and it was not something that he could compete with with such a small killing intent.

His body stiffened, his movements were not fast, Sen Ran's black knife slashed through his neck, and he felt like he was flying, and he saw the scenery around him constantly rotating. At this time, he suddenly regretted it, not regretting coming to take this list, but regretting that he didn't enter the game to take a look. He's a wanted criminal, and this kind of game that requires real-name authentication can't be played, and he doesn't bother to play it, but now, he really wants to go in and have a look, but he doesn't have a chance.

The black knife of the sugar chop is a replica of the game, although the best materials are used, but there is absolutely no in the game, after cutting off the head of the terminal illness, blood is drenched in the blade, he has to squat down and wipe the clothes of the headless corpse on the ground.

Tang Tao had already vomited, Tang Chun's face was also pale, and everyone didn't dare to squeak, because the murderous aura of the sugar slash was still permeating.

Wang An'an walked slowly and said, "Are you still angry?" ”

Sugar Chop collected his murderous anger and said, "It's not angry, it's uncomfortable." By the way, it doesn't matter to you, right? ”

Wang An'an smiled: "Of course it matters, do you know about serious injuries!" In the future, the security work of your Tang family can only be handled by us Huazun, otherwise this injury will not be healed. ”

Sugar chopped and smiled: "Isn't this trivial, in fact, you don't use it, I can handle it, by the way, Dashan, didn't Hao Fei say that he has come, what about others?" ”

"I'm defending inside, he's defending outside." Wang An'an is Wang Dashan in the game, and he smiled: "The signal is blocked, and you can't tell him that it's over." ”

The two of them were talking and laughing here, but the situation on the other side was not very good, the old gecko was driven by a big dog and a small dog to stand up, came to the two of them, and arched his hand: "I can't imagine that we have been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, it is better to play in the game for three or five years, this time the business is not strong enough, so we will leave." ”

Wang Dashan hugged his fists and said: "Old gecko senior, although I am a wild man, I have also practiced kung fu for many years, and I am a little embarrassed after entering the game." But in the game, we have to work hard to have strength, we are just stained with the light of pioneers, and I believe that more and more martial arts masters will be cultivated in the game in the future. The world is changing, we have to follow the flexibility, your circle must also be cultivating through games, with [Freedom], there will be no more [Shangwu], you should also return. ”

The old gecko nodded, hugged his fists and said: "Little brother is right, we will call on our colleagues to enter freedom when we go back, and I hope that there will be no such person as a terminal illness in the future." ”

The three old geckos went away, and Wang Dashan looked at Tang Chun and asked, "What are you going to do with your brother?" ”

Sugar Slash patted his head and let out a long sigh.