XLVII. Lose weight

Having made up his mind, Yanshu was like a loach, swimming flexibly in the water, taking advantage of the crocodile bite, Yanshu gambled.

threw the fourth-order golden armor stone piercing insect into the mouth of the giant ancient crocodile, and the success or failure was here.

Turning over and stepping on the back of the ancient crocodile, riding under him as if the ancient crocodile was a mount, he guided the golden armor stone worm from the mouth of the giant crocodile to the abdomen.

The golden armor stone piercing insect really lived up to the expectations of Yanshu, and tore the internal organs of the ancient crocodile all the way.

Blood was immediately visible in the mouth, and the golden beetle, the size of a fingernail, erupted with a power the size of a fist.

A bite smashed the giant ancient crocodile to pieces, and the ancient crocodile struggled violently, enduring the pain of intestinal penetration.

The crocodile blood flowed from the mouth until the other end was also opened by the golden armor stone piercing worm, and the seriously injured ancient crocodile staggered and could no longer insist on floating on the surface of the water, and sank to the bottom of the pool.

Seeing that the blow was successful, the words and books were concocted as the law, and the second article ......

Article 3 ......

Finally solved the three giant crocodiles.

The small golden armor piercing stone worm flew back to the palm of the book, and the small wings were closed one by one, as if they were asking for merit and reward.

Yanshu said happily: "Your kid did well today, take a credit." ”

Yanshu didn't expect that the problem that he couldn't solve was in the hands of Jin Jia, but it was so easy, it was really short and long!

It's too late to deal with the corpse of the ancient crocodile, this body is a treasure!

Yanshu looked at the four high walls, and as soon as the sword qi came out, the slippery saliva on the wall was scraped off a wall three feet high and two feet wide, inserting the sword body like a wall, and Yanshu jumped high with the help of force.

Even if he was in the Divine Transformation Realm, he was already able to master the perfect control of his body's strength, but Yan Shu could only jump two meters every time he borrowed his strength, after all, the weight of his body was there, and there was nowhere to borrow his strength from the vertical wall.

It can be perfectly connected, repeatedly jumping up and leaving spare strength to insert the sword body into the wall again, two meters is the most stable height of the book.

The height of the wall of more than 30 zhang requires fifty jumps back and forth, and after repeated battles, it is still extremely consumed.

Finally came to the bridge, the two bottles of pills given by Yu Ruya had already been eaten, in order to replenish his energy, Yanshu took out a previously refined beast marrow from the snakeskin bag and ate it.

The ability to replenish energy is far greater than that of ordinary food, and it quickly recovered Yanshu's tired body, and Yanshu didn't want to fight an unprepared battle.

Holding a sword and rushing all the way to the main hall, Cao Kexiong sat on the main hall, but he held Zeng Da's sickle in his hand.

As far as the book is concerned, I can't feel Zeng Da's breath anymore, and it seems that he has fallen.

Yanshu saw a hanging figure above Cao Kexiong's head again, it was Zeng Da, who was hung up by a big iron hook hooked to his mouth, and the one hundred and seventy or eighty Khan and farm warriors who had not entered the main hall before, all of whom were slaughtered at this time.

Yanshu secretly hated that he came too late, this Cao Kexiong, what a ruthless method!

Cao Kexiong raised the blood-dripping sickle and said, "Eh! Zenda, Zengda, how is your scythe stained with the blood of your peasants! Didn't you say you would harvest my head? How did you become a harvester now? And you, hum, hum, words, you hide so deeply! ”

"To deal with a demon like you, don't hide it deeply, I'm afraid you will already find out." Yanshu also said in passing.

Cao Kexiong smiled and said, "Let me count your great achievements, you were born in the Deadwood Mountain Wang clan, you are an orphan, and you are said to have been picked up by Wang Fence from the Qi Demon Savage." ”

"You assisted Wang Fence in unifying the Deadwood Mountain, the annexed Hu clan, and then you came to Anhor Harbor as a spy, and also instigated Dongxia Village to join the Deadwood Mountain and fight against me together."

"You killed the Ice Wind Guild Shi Sandao, forcing the president Qin Yurou to rush to have a showdown with me, occupy the Tibetan Jade Mansion Jade Fluttershy, assassinate the head of the dart Yang Chifeng, and persuade Zeng Da to give me a fatal blow, haha, I have leaked your kid by all means! You're a fucking talent! ”

"You think you're right about everything, so you're wrong." Yanshu suppressed his anger and said.

"Hmph, it's so dangerous, I almost made you successful, and when I clean you up, I will set foot on the Dead Wood Mountain, and ask them to be slaves for men and maids for women, and always be the lowliest people among the natives. Do you think I have the strength? Cao Kexiong asked with a sneer.

Yanshu took off the headscarf left by Attiya, tied it to her left arm and said, "You have that strength, but you don't want to go." ”

Yanshu had already moved, Cao Kexiong turned the chair, fired a stinger, and Yanshu went up and down the hall to dodge.

The poisonous needles were as urgent and dense as raindrops, shooting into the windows of the main hall and on the stone pillars, poisonous bubbles were rising one after another, which showed that the poison was so fierce that the words had pulled the speed of the body's movement to the extreme.

If this is a little slower, death will be a little closer to him, and now the words and books are a race against death, and the god of death.

Until the last shot of ten stingers, the speed of Yanshu was a little unable to keep up, and this last shot could not be dodged, so it could only be hard-connected.

I saw Yanshu wrapping around the sword flower at high speed, the stinger and the sword body touched and collided, and Yanshu's body slid and retracted.

"Ding Ding ......", ten rings in a row, all of them were caught, and the stingers were scattered around under the resistance of the sword flower.

Cao Kexiong picked up the blood-colored scythe, seamlessly connected, and immediately rushed up, fighting with Yanshu, the scythe was danced out of blood light, the knife edge was in the air, and even sent out a sonic boom.

Martial artists below the fifth order can no longer see its trajectory, and if it is a low-level martial artist in the first order, it can only be harvested.

Yanshu held the long sword back, still using his speed to avoid the pursuit of the scythe.

The sickle was impermeable to Cao Kexiong's dance, and it was difficult to resist head-on, and the words rushed to the wall to stop, bounce and reverse, and the sword light was everywhere.

At the top of Cao Kexiong's head, he fought with the terrifying scythe a few times, the sword light was shining, the sword qi was horizontal, and several deep sword marks were smashed around Cao Kexiong's side, and he retreated again.

If you want to talk about this real combat power, I am afraid that the words and books are not as good as Cao Kexiong, so this battle is the same as fighting Yang Chifeng, and it needs to be tricky.

But the simple sword qi could not hurt Cao Kexiong, and the words began to pick off the big oil lamps on the walls around the main hall, and one after another the oil lamps flew towards Cao Kexiong.

The oil lamp was shattered by Cao Kexiong, and the fire borrowed the oil momentum, and soon the hall became a sea of fire.

"Ridiculous monkey, what other ability does he have besides climbing walls, it's useless to do something. Don't you have some real skills? ”

Cao Kexiong calmly walked out of the sea of fire, took off the ignited coat on his body, revealing his extremely fat figure, and shouted viciously at Yanshu: "Come on, don't you want to kill me?" One by one, they all want me to die! I'm going to send you all to hell! ”

"Even if you go to hell, I'm going to pull you!"

"Little bastard! Come on! ”

Yanshu pulled out a stinger on the wall and shot at Cao Kexiong, followed the line of the stinger, raised his sword and stabbed Cao Kexiong, Cao Kexiong hit the stinger with a sickle, leaned over and kicked at Yanshu at a strange angle.

Yanshu's body rotated against Cao Kexiong's thigh, left and right bowed, the sword body was lifted, pointing directly at the throat, Cao Kexiong pulled the sickle to resist, Yanshu jumped up again, broke away from the battle circle, and three poisonous stingers shot out.

Cao Kexiong has gone through the previous battle, coupled with his fat body, most of his energy has been consumed, and he is also tired of dealing with Yanshu's slippery loach-like play.

If Yanshu dares to fight hard with him, he has a great chance of killing Yanshu, but Yanshu is too good this guy, he has always hit and run, and he consumes him with his advantage in speed.

The master has made a move, the difference is a millimeter, and the victory is often instantaneous.

If it goes on like this, he will be grinded to death sooner or later, and this time he really regrets not losing weight.

While resisting the offensive of Yanshu, he was thinking of a way out.