The yellow sand is all over the sky, and a man and a wolf are fighting in the sand.

Turning her body down to make it more flexible, she turned into a white shadow in the sand, fighting beside the strong man, trying to drain his strength.

But the strong man was like a mountain, and when China came close, he only had to hold his sword between them, forming a barrier that China would not be able to overcome.

Chi Na Xin said: It's really a hard bone, it's not easy to gnaw. Not only is it powerful, but it is also agile and has superb swordsmanship. I attacked him at such a fast pace, and he could keep up. If I continue to consume like this, he will not fall down yet, and I will run out of strength first.

"Demon wolf. Die obediently, an attack like yours won't hurt me at all. When I break your sand, see what else you can do? ”

As he spoke, the strong man held the sword in both hands, raised the sword flat, spun it in a circle, and shouted. It spun like a tornado. The sand around him was originally suspended in the air, and when he turned around, with a strong traction, the sand also spun up, surrounding him like silk. Gradually, the sand converges into a yellow ribbon. With a flick of the heavy sword, the sand whipped towards China.

This is another stunt of the strong man, called "Roll Kill and Lead the Dragon", which specializes in breaking through the fog attack.

China's body skyrocketed to the limit, and it scattered the sand, after all, although the sand was pulled, the root was its demonic power. With a roar, the huge wolf claws collided with the heavy sword, sending the strong man flying. Falling to the ground, he spun around the ground a few times like a spinning top before stopping. Suddenly, he took seven or eight steps backwards, and sat down on the ground, but as if he had installed a spring, he stood up again against the trajectory of his sitting.

That slap hit the strong man's long-stored sword, and Chi Na was also uncomfortable, and his shoulders trembled slightly, and even the ice on his claws shattered. After all, China is a body of flesh, and it is hard to shake the steel heavy sword. No matter how fierce it is, it is a living thing, and steel is a dead thing. Although the strong man was shocked backwards, no matter what, China's strength was also separated by a sword, and when its power reached his shoulders, even if his arms were sore, he didn't feel as deep as China.

Chi Na was bitter for a while, and said in his heart: If you and I fight hand-to-hand, you are definitely not my opponent.

There is no fairness in the world, if he doesn't use a sword, and you have sharp teeth and claws, it is unfair to a strong man.

China took a deep breath, bursts of cold mist emanated from her body, her eyes were round, and she suddenly erupted, and a large inch of Xiaoice knife obscured the strong man's vision. Dangdangdang, the ice slammed into the heavy sword, making a rapid collision sound.

When the strong man looked at China's position again, there was no sign of the wolf.

He yelled, "Not good. "I felt a strong wind coming. He held a sword in one hand and pushed it in the other, blocking his sideways. A strong rush came, pushing him five or six steps, but the left arm had already been left with a wound on China. With a sharp swing of his sword, he jumped backwards two feet away. With a loud bang, another force slammed into the heavy sword, and he maintained the posture of raising the sword in one hand and holding the sword in the other, as if he was fighting with the air. But the strong man could feel that it was not the air that was competing with him, but the Heavenly Tribulation Demon Wolf.

The strong man said in his heart: What's the matter? When did the Heavenly Tribulation Demon Wolf learn the art of stealth! There is no ability to change size and stealth in intelligence. Alas, I spent many days studying tactics in vain, and I was careless. Looks like we're going to have to do something tricky.

As soon as the strong man exerted his strength, he jumped backwards again, somersaulted in mid-air, and fell forward again. Holding the sword in both hands, he stabbed straight forward, as fast as a goshawk hitting a rabbit.

China came into shape. I saw that the strong man's body was like a phantom, and the straight stabbing sword seemed to divide into seven swords, attacking him from seven directions. In response to the Seven Swords, it narrowed itself to the limit, and by surprise, it was extremely flexible to dodge the Seven Swords.

The strong man slashed with a sword, which seemed to China to be like seven swords, and these seven swords were much faster than the seven swords just now. Even with China's dexterity, he could barely dodge.

The stab and slash just now, although fast, can still dodge China. When it came to the third and fourth swords, I saw the strong man go upward, and then stabbed straight with his sword. In China's opinion, this is like striking fourteen swords in an instant, and each sword has the sound of the wind rubbing, it must be extremely sharp, and the skin will break when it is stained.

Chi Na knew that he couldn't dodge this time, so he fought hard to hit him with a sword and threw himself at the strong man.

In mid-air, another China split out to block his sword, and took advantage of the momentary gap to pounce on the strong man, leaving an open wound on his chest. And its doppelganger was also split into two pieces by the strong man. China only felt that her body was empty, and there seemed to be something missing in her body.

Roar, roar, and roar in pain, and rolled on the spot, as if she had been stung by countless bee venom.

The strong man was also uncomfortable, and blood was dripping from his chest. The blow of Chi Na Fang was supposed to kill him, and the wolf's claws went straight to the heart, and at this extremely critical moment, the strong man took a breath and moved his body backwards half a foot before he survived. But he didn't feel good, the breath just now was bad, and now his face was flushed, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood.

China scrambled to her feet, clenching her wolf teeth, her face twitching uncontrollably. Lowering his body to endure the pain, he threw himself forward desperately, collided with the strong man's heavy sword, and bit the sword in one bite. The wolf's paw slapped the strong man's shoulder, and the strong man reached out and grabbed its ankle. The wolf's tail swept through China, and the strong man had no choice but to kick out and kick in China's stomach. With a cry of pain, China fell far away, spurting a mouthful of wolf blood from her mouth. And the strong man was scratched by the wolf's tail on one side, and he was drenched in blood.

At this point, the strong man said in his heart: When have I suffered such a big loss, but I didn't expect to be injured by a snow wolf one after another. Shame, shame! It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

The strong man roared, and the sword came out like lightning, slashing and slashing, as if he had struck out twenty-eight swords in one move. China had already lost a clone, and he couldn't use it anymore for a while, so he had to block the twenty-eight swords. Desperately rushed to the strong man.

They were all angry, and they all came up with a way of exchanging injuries for injuries. After a flash of wind, China didn't know how many swords he had taken, and he felt pain all over his body, but it also gave the strong man a hard blow.

Under the tree, a man and a wolf are back to back, when they turn around. Hearing a bang, China was full of blood and stained a patch of grass.

A pillar of blood shot out from the strong man's body, spurting out far away.

He spat blood from his mouth, twitched at the corners of his eyes, and exclaimed, "Good...... It's been a long time since I've had this pleasure. Take my final blow. ”

China roared angrily, as if in response to him. Showing crimson wolf teeth, sharp as a knife.

As the strong man rushed towards it, China protected the demon power and jumped suddenly. "When" a crisp sound. China's wolf fangs were cut off by the strong man's sword, and it flew into the air, falling into the grass as the sun set over the horizon, leaving a deep wound on its chest, and its heart could be faintly seen. And China also took a piece of meat from the strong man.

Just when a gust of wind blew, China used the last of her demonic power and flew away in the wind. And the strong man fell to the ground, struggled to get up, picked up China's wolf teeth, endured the severe pain, and walked slowly in the other direction.

They all know that now they have lost both sides, and if they continue to fight, I am afraid that they can only end up together. Therefore, it is very tacit to go in two directions.

China bites off a piece of his flesh, and he takes away the wolf teeth that he lives on.

Chi Na endured the pain and said: The hatred of today's broken teeth will be repaid tenfold in the coming day!

I hated the itchy root of my teeth, and I was happy to come out to let off steam, but I inexplicably ran into a two-hundred-five, and I had a fight inexplicably, and I lost a tooth inexplicably, and I was covered with injuries, and the wounds were probably painful for a few days, and no one was happy.

Strange to say, although the wound still hurts, the severed blood vessels no longer spurt blood. If you continue to bleed, even if you run away, you will bleed too much and die.

Riding the wind, China returned to the panda tribe, at this time Beiguang and the others were a little drunk, they were napping, and the wine had not yet woken up. Suddenly smelling a smell of blood, Fang opened his eyes.

China staggered to the door of the house, by which time its physical strength had been exhausted, and it hung with a trace of demonic power. It fell to the ground with a thud, its head drooping, and a pop-ho sound in its throat, presumably from a broken throat.

I saw a mouthful of wolf teeth exposed, dripping with blood, the skin and flesh turned out, some of the wounds had revealed white bones, the blood was clumped on the fur, and a huge wound on the chest hurt the sternum. Through the broken sternum, you can even see its heart pounding, if you go deeper, I am afraid that the heart will be broken, and then it will be difficult to save your life.

The whole wolf looked extremely terrifying, Xiong Changyu was startled, and quickly woke up Xiong Huang: "Wake up, son, you have a job to do." ”

Beiguang was also shocked, his whole body was shocked to disperse the smell of alcohol, and at a glance he knew who it must have fought with, and he was relieved when he saw that there was no danger to his life. sighed: "Drinking is wrong! ”

Xiong Huang rubbed his eyes and sat up: "What do you want me to do?" The wine is in the cellar, so it's not good to get it yourself. ”

Xiong Changyu said: "The snow wolf is injured, you can show it." ”

Xiong Huang complained: "I'm not a veterinarian. ”

"Almost, almost, it's useless to keep your craft, let's take a look."

Xiong Huang checked China's injuries and frowned slightly. He had the heart to treat China, but he didn't know where to start, and there were twenty-seven of China's wounds. Each wound is deep and long, and the wounds are staggered together, and it is not easy to find good meat. Fortunately, the blood vessels and meridians are not broken, which is already a blessing in misfortune.

How did Xiong Huang know that the blood vessels and meridians of China, I don't know how many were broken, and they had healed on their own on the way back. Moreover, China suffered a lot of internal injuries, and even if the wound was stitched up, it would take many days to recuperate.

Xiong Huang pondered for a moment, probably had a plan in his heart, and said, "It is not suitable for treatment here, I have to move it to my room to stitch it up." But it's so big......"

Hearing this, China struggled to his feet, and spat out another mouthful of blood. One step at a time, with the support of everyone, he came to the next door and fell headlong, but his consciousness was still sober.