The concentration in its rear is responsible for dealing with me.

I'm going to have to figure out how to get my blow next. Then find our loopholes and fight back.

For the strength of our two sides is about the same, they are also happy to see this, only this kind of fight is more interesting, worthy of fighting opponents.

But we don't want to see such an ending, not to mention that we have wanted to catch them for a long time, and with the lives of these little brothers alone, a kind of resentment rises in my heart.

These people are extremely evil, and now they must be caught, otherwise how can I give Da Gang and his younger brothers an explanation.

I deliberately lured the man out to separate me from the old wolf's battlefield.

I know that my opponent was defeated at my hands that time, so I think he must want revenge now, because he can't swallow that breath.

I'm wondering if this is an opportunity.

Now I have to calm down, this thing only has one chance to make a move.

It's just that the knife in my hand doesn't give me such time, and after several collisions with him, I find that every time he cuts down, when I block it with my knife, it leaves a gap in the tip of my knife, and it seems that their knife is specially forged, or the kind of hardness that is in the army.

My knife has become pitted, and it is estimated that if I come a few more times, it is very likely that it will be cut in two, and at that time, it may not be the knife that has been chopped, but my body.

At this point, I have to pay attention.

The reason why I divided the battlefield with them was to have a chance to attack, so that both me and the old wolf could have a little advantage.

It's been nearly twenty minutes since the grappling, and every move is full of killing intent, because we all want to make the other party directly lose their combat effectiveness, of course, we have to go all out.

This kind of battle was very physically demanding, and we both stopped and took a breath a little with a tacit understanding.

No, if it drags on like this, it's not a solution!

But it's hard to find! I can't get close to him.

I'm trying to figure out what to do.

It seems that this is the only way to go.

Another attack, I'll take this one for now.

The way I just chose is the kind of life to die, first bear the enemy's fatal blow, and then grab him fiercely, and directly inject the decelerator into his body, I don't know how heavy I will be injured, but my physique is also exercised, poke a sword in time, as long as it is not on the vital organs, it is acceptable.

Sure enough, I showed my feet a little bit on the way to the attack, and the reason why I started now was also deliberate.

If I had been like this in the first place, a fool would have seen that I had probably set a trap, so how could he have fallen for it?

But after a long time of fighting, the endurance, physical strength, and willpower of the human body are a huge loss, and the slow movements will be a little unable to keep up with their own consciousness, and they will begin to appear disjointed, which is what ordinary people call flaws.

At this time, the enemy not only will not suspect, because it is a normal phenomenon, after all, he himself will appear, that is to say, seize this opportunity, you can win, and no one will give up, after all, it is difficult to defeat the opponent, who doesn't want to have a few more shortcomings that can attack.

Sure enough, as I expected, the Ancient One still chose to attack from this point.

I secretly rejoiced in my heart, "Hmph, my every move has been calculated by me, you can't run away now!" ”

When two people play each other, as long as the action or intention is betrayed by the pace and behavior, then the opponent will find the loophole and defeat you very quickly and decisively.

He struck at me in an instant, and in the middle of his leap, his palm suddenly turned into a fist and slammed into my chest.

I judged the direction of his attack, and this time he pointed it straight at my heart without the slightest hesitation.

I also know his strength, if this punch hits, I will cause a heart hemorrhage and die directly, it seems that he has a deep grudge against me! You want me to die all the time!

Seeing the iron fist getting closer and closer, I only moved my body slightly to the left, as long as I didn't let him hit the position of the heart, it was acceptable.

At the same time, my palm was fiercely approaching him.

I saw his pupils narrowing slightly, obviously surprised by the two of us!

Let's compare who will do a little higher damage.

Neither of us flinched, and we probably will be able to see the difference from this blow.

I don't know if his arm length is better than mine, or what, but I think he hit me first.

There was a sharp pain in the sternum, as if the bone was about to crack, I gritted my teeth and endured it, I didn't expect his impact to be so big, I almost couldn't stand it, and fell to the ground on the spot, no wonder he had a fearless appearance, and chose to hit it hard.

But soon my palm hit him hard, and it was hard to fall, but I didn't see any discomfort on his face.

I raised the corners of my mouth with a look of treacherous success.

He looked at me and wanted to dodge away, how could I give up this opportunity to exchange my injuries!

I immediately stopped the ink, took out the small syringe with my other hand, slapped it on his arm, and grabbed it hard.

The Ancient One's facial expression was visibly irritated, and then one jumped away from me, keeping his distance from me.

He looked down at the tingling sensation on his arm.

He immediately pulled it off, then shook his hand to see if there was any adverse reaction.

I don't think it's a big deal, it's just an ordinary forehead syringe, so I don't care.

When I wanted to attack again, I looked at him with a smile like a monkey, and I just thought that he was a little stupid, and he didn't even know some changes in his body.

I didn't want to fight him, I rested against the wall, there was no fighting formation at all, and if I calculated the time, it should start to work!

He looked at me blankly, not understanding what I was doing.

Forget it, it doesn't matter, he's injured, let's take him down first.

During this time, the Ancient One had already figured out the order of his attacks and evolved them in his mind so that his movements could be carried out more quickly and methodically.

It wasn't until he took his first steps that he realized his physical condition.

"What's going on, why is my body moving so slowly, according to my speed, I was able to get close to him directly in that second, what the hell happened, thinking about the wound on my arm, is it ........"

"What the hell did you do to me, you scumbag, and what kind of liquid did you inject into it?" Seeing his current condition, he began to become angry.

"Oh? What have I done to you? Won't you see this for yourself? And ask me if it's a little too late to realize now. I gloated.

"You are despicable, you are shameless, you use some indiscriminate means to achieve victory, you are invincible!"