Cao Bing never imagined that the red lion was so tenacious and fierce, his life was broken, and he shed so much blood, but he was fearless and walked towards him fiercely.

Facing such a ferocious lion, Cao Bing was afraid.

At this moment, his aura was not good, and his injuries were not light, so he needed to breathe and recover, so he asked the eight-shaped swordsman for help.

"Come and form a sword formation!"

When the eight-shaped swordsman heard Cao Bing's call, he was powerless.

The eight people were entangled by those tigers, and they were still too busy to take care of themselves, so how could they have the spare strength to help him.

"Swallow-shaped sword" Xue Yueren was worried about Cao Bing, and wanted to rush over several times, but was stopped by two tigers.

The tide of battle is changing rapidly.

The eight-shaped swordsman fought hard with the twenty tigers, and the tigers did not abate, but many of the eight-shaped swordsmen were injured.

"Tiger-shaped sword" Luo Dayou, "Harrier-shaped sword" Xu Hai, "crane-shaped sword" Qiu Rong, "dragon-shaped sword" Tao Fang have all been injured, just because his four-person swordsmanship has taken a fierce road, and the tiger is too fierce, the tiger is not afraid of injury, but the four of them keep hanging colors.

The remaining four swords were still fighting hard, and in order to protect the injured four swords, eight people were back to back in a circle, so that they could concentrate on dealing with the enemy in front of them and not give the enemy back.

More than 20 tigers attacked around the circle of the eight-shaped swordsman, and the eight-shaped swordsman defended with all his might.

On Cao Bing's side, it was already the end of the crossbow. Although the red lion was also injured, he still looked fierce and pressed over step by step.

Boom, the red lion hammered out, and Cao Bing was beaten out more than ten meters, spurting blood from his mouth.

Thanks to Cao Bing's sword block, otherwise the sternum would have been completely broken.

The red lion strode to catch up, and the giant hand pinched Cao Bing's head, as if pinching a small ball.

The red lion raised his giant fist, "This hammer is going to blow you up!" ”

The situation was critical, and suddenly a shout was heard in the air.

"I'm big shit!"

Under the bright moon, a man fell like a meteor.

It's Zhang Yanqi!

He had been watching the battle for a long time, and seeing that Cao Bing and the eight-shaped swordsman were in danger, he wanted to help, took out the Night King Sword, climbed to a tall building, and jumped up.

Regardless of his three-seven-twenty-one, he first vigorously produced miracles.

Zhang Yanqi raised his sword and smashed it, the target was the red lion, and he saved Cao Bing first.

But as soon as he jumped, he felt that something was not right.

Tonight in Mingyue Bay, I sang with the two beauties of Hongzhu and Ziye, and drank a little too much.

At this moment, in the middle of the air, the wine came up, and when I looked down, a red lion became many, and I couldn't find the real lion.

Oops, oops.

Boom –

A large crater was smashed into the ground, and the red lion was shaken away.

The magic wand smashed next to the red lion, and Zhang Yanqi failed to hit the target.

But everyone present, the eight-shaped swordsman, Cao Bing, Red Lion, and Mao Hu, were all shocked.

Zhang Yanqi actually came.

Vigorously produced a miracle, and the destructive power of this time shocked the eight-shaped swordsman.

"Monkey-shaped sword" Shi San exclaimed: "This explosion, Zhang Yanqi came with a bomb, right?" ”

"Dragon-shaped sword" Gongsun Tang sighed: "Alas, it is wasted, how good it is to give us the bomb." "What he thinks is that those tigers can't be killed, just use bombs to kill them.

"I have long heard that Zhang Yanqi has a brain disease, it seems that it is true, and he actually came with a bomb." "Harrier-shaped sword," Xu Hai exclaimed.

"No matter what, he finally saved Cao Dashao." Big brother of the eight-shaped sword, what Luo Dayou said is pertinent.

"What to save, I don't think he can protect himself." Xue Yueren sneered.

Zhang Yanqi's appearance surprised Mao Hu.

"It's him, that silly boy."

"That one just now is so powerful, it can shake the red lion away, it's not easy."

"Okay, I'd like to see what martial arts he has."

Mao Hu pointed his finger at Yan Qi and ordered: "Up."

More than 20 tiger demons immediately abandoned the eight-shaped swordsman and surrounded Zhang Yanqi.

Seeing the vicious tiger surrounding him, Zhang Yanqi shouted badly for seven consecutive times, and hurriedly went to the bag to get the mushroom spores, wanting to use that trick to perform a miracle again.

However, the mushroom spores have run out.

Zhang Yanqi broke out in a cold sweat, and suddenly half of his wine woke up. He will only do that trick, and if he can't do it, he will be torn to pieces by this group of tigers.

The tigers were about to pounce, and a thought suddenly flashed in Zhang Yanqi's mind.

When he was at Dragon Mother Peak on Dragonstone Island, he had tamed the Tianhu people with the might of the Blood Flame Demon Venerable, could it be okay this time?

remembered what Xiao Ye said to him, "Train your dogs as you want." ”

Zhang Yanqi pointed at those tigers with his finger, turned in circles, and yelled vigorously:

"You, you, you, you......"

"Give it all to me, get out!"

A black shadow of the Demon King suddenly appeared behind him, and he also turned his hand in a circle and pointed at those tiger demons.

The spirit silk itself has a spirit, and although the tiger is a mysterious creation, he can still see the black shadow of the demon king.

Bang, bang, more than 20 tigers began to flee in panic and madness!

Some jumped on the roof, some hit the wall, and some ran into Mingyue Bay, as if they saw the most terrifying thing in the world, like a frightened mouse or a frightened lynx, panicking and running wildly.

The whole audience, the eight-shaped swordsman, Cao Bing, as well as the red lion, Mao Hu, and the red bead who was watching the battle in the back, were all deeply surprised and shocked.

The eight-shaped swordsman didn't understand at all, how could such a fierce tiger who had just fought with them be run away by Zhang Yanqi's roar?

Only Zi Ye was not surprised, those little tigers, where could they withstand the might of the Demon Venerable and scare them to death.

Mao Hu was shocked in his heart, his tiger was painless and fearless, he was not afraid of monsters and the like at all, why did Zhang Yanqi, a young man, run away in fear as soon as he roared, this was something that had never happened before.

"Baby, where are you going, come back quickly!"

Mao Hu called again and again, but to no avail, and those tigers did not look back at all.

"Haha," the red lion sneered, "Tiger, your little cub won't listen to you, haha." ”

Mao Hu had to fly to chase the fleeing tiger.

Hahaha, the red lion was still laughing, and he was very happy to see Mao Hu so embarrassed for the first time.

Zhang Yanqi was energetic, pointing at the red lion and scolding:

"And you, you get out too!"

But the red lion just froze, he was not a tiger, he couldn't see the shadow of the demon, and when he heard Zhang Yanqi's scolding, he was immediately furious.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

"I'll hammer this one to death first, and you'll be next."

The red lion held Cao Bing down, preparing to hammer Cao Bing to death first.

Zhang Yanqi was in a hurry, and suddenly said:

"The big lion, red and clear, stupid and coaxed when his brain is sick, he can only scream at the big rice bucket."

A wave of ridicule, the angry red lion was furious, grabbed Cao Bing with one hand, and rushed straight over.

Seeing the red lion's mad lion hammer coming, Zhang Yanqi immediately began to dance.

"I'm big shit, useless. The devil's dance steps taught me to be satisfied. ……”

The red lion obviously saw his giant fist hitting Zhang Yanqi accurately, but suddenly found that the young man had run to the side.

I saw that the young man didn't attack, didn't fight back, just twisted and jumped around him.

"Boy, you're crazy, hammer you!"

The Red Lion punched again, one, two, three...... More than ten punches in a row, but he couldn't hit.

"Your grandma, bastard, pissed me off!"

One punch doesn't work, change two, the red lion threw down Cao Bing, punched out his fists, and hammered Zhang Yanqi.

Seeing Zhang Yanqi start dancing, the eight-shaped swordsman was surprised and couldn't understand.

"Zhang Yanqi is crazy again."

"Crazy, really crazy, in the face of such a terrible red lion, you still dare to dance......"

"He really doesn't want to live."

Xue Yueren said: "Zhang Yanqi lured the red lion away, just right, let's go and save Brother Bing." ”

The eight-shaped swordsman immediately ran over, picked up Cao Bing, and fed him medicine to heal his injuries.

The red beads in the back, seeing Zhang Yanqi dancing, were also extremely surprised.

"It's over, the Seventh Young Master is drunk and has started dancing."

"That's what I taught him, Sister Hong, take a good look." Purple Night said confidently.

"Oh, it's so strange, the store manager can't beat the seventh young master, it's amazing." Hongzhu was amazed.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

The red lion was almost completely crazy, and he couldn't hit the kid in front of him with dozens of punches, and the other party was still dancing leisurely.

The red lion frantically chased Zhang Yanqi and beat him fiercely, and wherever Zhang Yanqi's dance steps floated, he was hammered by the red lion.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

Everywhere I passed, the ground, walls, flagpoles, windows, etc., were hammered one after another, always half a beat slower, but I couldn't hit.

Under the moonlight, a young man with his eyes closed and dancing strange dance steps, chasing a crazy giant red killing god behind him, this picture is really incredible.

"Zhang Yanqi hasn't been killed yet?"

The eight-shaped swordsmen expressed their skepticism, unable to believe their eyes.

Cao Bing saw it in his eyes and was shocked in his heart, because he had fought with the Red Lion the most and knew the horror of the Red Lion best.

"Zhang Yanqi's footwork and body style are really peculiar, and Red Lion can't keep up with it at all."

At this moment, he no longer dared to underestimate Zhang Yanqi in his heart, Cao Bing was very curious about why he was able to avoid the fierce pursuit and beating of the red lion. Immediately raised the Divine Eye Sword and looked through the sword hole on the sword, wanting to see through Zhang Yanqi's body and dance steps.

Whether it is a clever body technique or a magical footwork, as long as you look through the Divine Eye Sword, you will definitely be able to see the movement trajectory. When Cao Bing went to see Zhang Yanqi's dance steps, he was surprised to find that it was a mess, purely nonsense, and there was no rule.

So Cao Bing looked at it again, his eyes followed Zhang Yanqi's rhythm, and in an instant, his whole body shook, and he felt as if his head had been hit.

The Divine Eye Sword became a connecting thing, bringing Cao Bing into Zhang Yanqi's Night Demon Dance.

Cao Bing suddenly threw down the long sword and stood up, Ula Ula actually danced with Zhang Yanqi's dance!

"Brother Bing, what's wrong with you?" Xue Yueren screamed in shock.

"Cao Da Shao!" "It's over, Cao Dashao is also crazy!"

The eight-shaped swordsman was shocked and at a loss.

Out of curiosity, Xue Yueren picked up the Divine Eye Sword on the ground, and also looked through the sword hole, and suddenly, he also threw down the sword and jumped up.

Xue Xiaomei is also crazy.

Shi San immediately picked up the Divine Eye Sword, looked at it too, and then jumped up.

Another crazy one.

Immediately afterwards, out of curiosity, the remaining six swords, Luo Dayou, Gongsun Tang, Xu Hai, Qiu Rong, Tao Liang, and Tao Fang, picked up the Divine Eye Sword one by one to look at it, and the result was that the six people also jumped up.

For a while, on the long street, everyone danced the devil's dance.

The red beads in the back were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths, "Crazy, everyone is crazy." ”

Before she could understand, Zi Ye had already taken her hand and said with a smile: "Sister Hong, let's jump up too." ”

So, Hongzhu and Purple Night also began to dance.

Incredible picture.

The long street just now was still a blood-spilled and fierce Shura field.

Now the long street has become a happy place for everyone to swing and dance.

The bright moon is lonely and cold, and the long street dance is dancing.

Under the bright moon, in the night, the longer Zhang Yanqi's night demon dance went, the stronger the field, and the more people who danced with him, the more they couldn't stop.

Only Red Lion is still chasing Zhang Yanqi for seven fights.

After hundreds of punches, he was stunned and missed.

The fist is sore, the leg is weak, and the red lion is almost out of breath.

"Please...... Please, don't jump, let me punch you, okay? ”

Is this a discussion, or a begging for mercy?