"People are lame, and they are running in and mixing something!"

"With your current legs and feet, you will die in a minute at most."

"Now retreat, save me a minute, and I can let you live."

Even in this case, the six-tailed fox is still trying.

persuaded Zhao Zicheng to leave as much as possible, and pursued a policy of not fighting if he could.

But Zhao Zicheng just sneered and pulled the trigger at will, indicating his attitude.

"Stupid!"

"Carrying a burning stick, you want to kill me?"

"Really, I've only learned to go through these years?"

A cloud of anger rose in the six-tailed fox's heart, and in this spiritual wave, its speed was also much slower, at least it could not use its innate supernatural powers.

Of course, he could barely use the phoenix hammer for the rest of his life, but Zhao Zicheng couldn't even summon a sandbag.

It is debatable who of them suffers a little more.

"Your speed is as slow as a turtle."

Zhao Zicheng sat on the chair and said slowly, pulling the trigger several times without hurry, hitting the body surface of the six-tailed fox.

After the bullet was empty, he casually dropped the sniper rifle on the ground, got up on the chair, and looked at the six-tailed fox that had rushed in front of him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"No, you're more resistant than a tortoise."

Zhao Zicheng was still sneering: "Everyone is a fracture patient, and they haven't recovered, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf." ”

"Just be honest with your turtle and retract your head."

"Hand it over to kill me, what's the picture?"

"I'm walking with a limp at most, and you're paralyzed by the rest of your life, right?"

Although Zhao Zicheng shouted fiercely, he limped and ran backwards, which was diametrically opposed to the toughness on his lips.

Even the action of running away is particularly hilarious.

The six-tailed fox's face was gloomy, and his gaze at Zhao Zicheng was condensed with an indissoluble killing intent.

And so it is again!

As long as this person fights, his mouth is non-stop, and it is full of that kind of yin and yang weird mockery, only half of what he says, leaving room for people's imagination.

It will always subconsciously analyze the deep meaning of Zhao Zicheng's words.

Even if you think about it, you can understand it.

But in the end, you will waste a few tenths of a second of your time.

It's equivalent to a small control skill.

"I'll see how hard you can be!"

The six-tailed fox unconsciously came to Zhao Zicheng's side, it grinned, raised its arm, and grabbed Zhao Zicheng's back with one claw.

Zhao Zicheng's legs were weak, he fell to the ground, narrowly avoided it, rolled around on the ground again, turned over and stood up.

But at this time, the tail of the six-tailed fox had also swept over.

At the last moment, Zhao Zicheng blocked the chair in front of him.

The tail slammed into the wooden chair with a loud sound.

The wooden chair did not move at all, but the tail of the six-tailed fox was constantly twitching: "It's so hard, and it seems to contain a trace of natural restraint against demonic energy..."

It narrowed its eyes slightly, glancing warily at the chair.

Zhao Zicheng was also not much better, his face was pale, his hands were trembling, he stubbornly carried the chair, and took advantage of the moment when the six-tailed fox was in a daze, limping and continuing to flee into the distance, taking it around in circles.

At this time, the two have been fighting each other, and a full minute has passed.

"Heh..."

The six-tailed fox sneered, endured the tingling sensation in his mind, and moved forward again, still an ordinary claw, a tail.

In the wave of spiritual power, this is already the limit of what it can do.

According to Zhao Zicheng's legs and feet, this blow will be hit.

At the very least, it was a serious injury.

But at this moment, Zhao Zicheng, who was originally extremely slow and limping, suddenly became flexible, trotted forward two steps, dodged the blow, and rounded the chair and smashed it heavily on the tail of the six-tailed fox.

"Hey, hey, no surprise!"

"No, no, you don't think you can be alive, I'm really lame!"

"The demon clan just has no brains."

"Do you want to guess when I started pretending to be lame?"

While speaking, Zhao Zicheng took advantage of the moment when the six-tailed fox was subconsciously distracted, and picked up the chair again, as if it was smashed on an iron plate, making a muffled sound.

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu's physical fitness has been strengthened."

"Otherwise, I will at least break my arm."

Zhao Zicheng muttered, and this time he even threw down the chair and trotted farther away.

And the six-tailed fox finally came back to his senses from thinking about Zhao Zicheng's pretending to be lame.

The brain stings and the tail stings, which makes the six-tailed fox a little crazy, chasing me with Zhao Zicheng in the room, constantly pulling each other.

And they are always standing on the outskirts of the room, where the pressure is minimal.

Otherwise, let alone fighting, it's good to be able to maintain a standing posture.

In comparison, for the rest of his life, the battle on the side of the demon lord and his son-in-law was much more ferocious.

Both of them are standing in the core area of the spiritual wave, enduring extreme pain, but their fighting style is extremely fierce, fists to the flesh, every blow, is a life and death fight.

Although Yu Sheng still looks thin, he is like an ancient beast, and he doesn't even summon awakened things, but grabs one of the tails of the demon lord's concubine and tears it hard.

Stimulated by the pain, the demon lord's sister-in-law also let out a low roar and grabbed the body of the rest of his life.

The two had only been fighting for about a minute, and they both became bloody and miserable.

On the other hand, Zhao Zicheng's side is more funny.

The six-tailed fox is like an incompetent and angry guy, obviously the sixth level, or the peak existence of the sixth level, but even Zhao Zicheng has been unable to win it for a long time.

"Your Highness, I will soon be able to take down this ant to help you!"

"Hold on!"

But on the contrary, it kept opening its mouth, cheering for the demon lord's son-in-law and refreshing his sense of existence.