The figure pounced very suddenly, like a ray of light, and before Xiao could react, he was pinked to the ground—

Rumble!

The earth and rocks cracked, the smoke and dust were everywhere, and the attack of the big centipede was still so unstoppable, but it did not fall on Xiao at all.

The two men fell to the ground in unison and rolled out a long way.

"Zhang...... His Royal Highness King Zhang?" Xiao opened his eyes and said in disbelief.

"Don't think about it, now, the favor that this king owes you is settled......" Hu Ji straightened up, a wisp of blood slowly flowed down his cheek, but he didn't bother to wipe it, reached out and pulled the latter up, and said coldly: "Son, do you want to die so much?"

"I ......," Xiao hung his head, "I don't know what to do...... Maybe that's the best way to go......"

Hu Ji looked back at the big centipede that was about to move, and said with a solemn look: "The leather armor of this beast is indeed very thick, and ordinary swords can't penetrate it. It's a pity that it's hard to find a heavy weapon of sufficient weight here for a while...... But it's not impossible, listen, I'll find an opportunity to pounce on it later, open its mouth, and then you can see the right time and use that iron spear to give this beast a cold heart!"

While keeping an eye on the movement of the big centipede, he whispered to himself about the plan, and when he turned around, he found that Xiao's eyes were straight, and he was stunned, and he couldn't help but say angrily:

"This king is talking to you, did you hear clearly?"

With that, he reached out and slapped Xiao on the head fiercely.

Who knew that Xiao who was beaten was not angry at all, but raised his head excitedly, looked at Hu Ji with bright eyes, and said with words in his mouth: "Yes, blunt object, blunt weapon, why didn't I think of it?"

"Huh?" Hu Ji was stunned, his face full of confusion, "What are you talking about?"

"No, no, King Zhang, I've figured out a way!" Xiao clenched his fists excitedly as he spoke.

"Oh?" Hu Ji didn't dare to believe that this fool could do anything, but seeing the amazing strength shown by the former today, he couldn't believe it: "Then what is your solution?"

"You'll find out in a moment," Xiao secretly pointed to the big centipede and the red-faced old devil with a suspicious face, "by the way, help me get their attention!"

"Attract ......" Hu Ji didn't like the word attraction very much, because on the battlefield, the troops sent out to attract the main force of the enemy army were often dispatched as dead soldiers, and there was no return.

But looking at Xiao with a sworn look, Hu Ji groaned for a moment, finally nodded his head, turned around to face the slowly approaching big centipede, and said in a low voice:

"You'd better not disappoint this king!"

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them shot away in different directions.

Hiss - the big centipede saw that the human who could pull itself away from it, and rushed over with an insignificant prey, and immediately chirped excitedly and met it.

Hu Ji dodged with agility, dodged a sweep with a somersault, bypassed the figure of the big centipede, and took three steps and two steps to the courtyard wall behind the latter.

Boom –

The iron spear that was deeply inserted between the masonry was pulled out in an instant, and Hu Ji tried to dance two spear flowers, although it was still light and soft, but it was much better than the previous wooden stick.

His mind moved, and then he struck back his rifle and pressed it tightly against the jaw of the giant centipede.

Wow –

The pressure, which weighed more than a thousand catties, suddenly made the soil under his feet sink a few inches, and his body shook, but he refused to let go, but instead opened his mouth and scolded loudly.

The red-faced old devil was also attracted by this scolding, and turned his gaze for a while, although Hu Ji's intervention made him a little unhappy, and the hidden weapon in his hand was pinched and released, released and pinched, but he never threw it out. Because in his cognition, one of these two people has poisonous erysipelas in his body and cannot die, and the other is a prince who cannot die, so he hesitated a little for a while.

And Xiao?, who had been pacing left and right waiting for the opportunity, saw that the old devil finally stopped staring at him, and immediately took three steps and two steps, and rushed to the green shade road not far away.

In the crowd of onlookers, a few people turned around and looked strangely at Xiao Lian jumping into the distance, and their hearts suddenly tightened.

Could it be that this son wants to leave Hu Ji behind and escape by himself?

But Xiao was not thinking about this now, his eyes were locked on the rows of quaint and old bluestone benches beside the corridor.

These benches are very old, and even if the Master of Zhijue is still alive, it is estimated that they are not as old as them. And these benches were carved and polished by the previous monks from stone in one piece, and they are very solid.

Xiao came to the nearest one, stretched out his hand, took a deep breath, and immediately let out a low shout, and the sword uprooted the stone bench from the old dirt!

Hu Ji's previous words can be said to be a wake-up awakening person.

Since you only have to use a blunt object, then take local materials and give it the most powerful!

Waved a few times, although the volume was a little large, and because Xiao was flowing with true qi all over his body at this time, the stone bench that should have been heavy seemed a little light in his hands, and he was quite unaccustomed. But after all, it was a ripe banza, so Xiao was more at ease holding it than holding any divine weapon underneath.

Wait!

Xiao turned around and ran quickly towards the big centipede that was fighting with Hu Ji in the corner, holding a bench in his left hand on his chest, like holding a knife to "hold the moon in his arms";

The red-faced old demon felt the change in the airflow, subconsciously turned his head to look back, and immediately found Xiao Zhen who was rushing over with a large stone bench.

His pupils contracted suddenly, and he immediately understood what Xiao was trying to do—

"Stink!"

The red-faced old demon shouted angrily, and the true qi of his whole body suddenly moved, and his figure flickered, and he disappeared from the spot immediately. When he reappeared, he had already appeared in the open space a few feet away, no more than a few feet away from Xiao.

"Don't you really think that the old man is afraid of you if he doesn't kill you immediately!"

The red-faced old demon roared and greeted him, and in an instant, his black eyes had become extremely red, he suddenly lifted his left claw, and between his palms, the internal force was frantically condensed, and the blood-red true qi leaked out, causing the surrounding space to be slightly distorted.

Xiao? I didn't expect this old demon to come so quickly, and his eyes froze at the moment, and the true qi in the dantian started to work for the third time.

"Eat my claws!" The red-faced old demon slammed out his claws and approached Xiao Mianmen, the speed of the blow that caused the air around him to rub into a violent explosion.

This palm, even if it is Xiao Buyi in his heyday, he has to plant a big heel next, not to mention Xiao who has not even learned to master his own internal strength?

- Ahem...... cough cough ......" Ke Yan on the side immediately noticed this scene, yelling to remind him to run, but he was tired by the injury, covered his chest and knelt down, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

Seeing the approach of the red mang, Xiao suddenly "chuckled" in his heart, the old devil's methods are naturally not comparable to ordinary people, although this trick seems simple, there are thousands of ways to dismantle, but just with this terrible speed, no matter how many skills there are, it is useless, even if Xiao is now cultivating a big increase

But he had a mind and soon had an idea.

A brilliant idea.

It was late, it was fast, but he also shouted, neither dodging nor retreating, stepping on his feet, the speed of moving forward did not decrease but increased, but in an instant, it was close to the distance of retreat.

"Look for death!" the red-faced old demon scolded in his heart, but he was also secretly surprised and puzzled by Xiao's lifeless behavior.

But soon, this doubt was overshadowed by his arrogance and disdain—

It's just a milky stink, what tricks can there be!

When he saw that his hands and claws were about to hit the opponent's body, Xiao only coldly punched hard, and the sneer in his heart was even stronger-

Indeed, the move needs space to be unleashed, and even an inch of punch can't be made at such a close distance, how much strength can he play in this block?

It's like using your own flesh and blood as a shield!

Therefore, he showed an evil sneer, one claw and one palm, and without hesitation, they stuck together-

Poof!

A stream of blood suddenly shot out.

Both fell from mid-air.

It's just that the red-faced old devil landed standing upright, while Xiao flew out upside down and fell.

Everyone exclaimed, except for those who had lost their weapons and forced laughter, the rest sighed.

Naturally, they saw that Xiao's right hand was now full of blood and scarlet.

"This son...... Is it crazy?"

Hu Ji on the other side was also very angry, and the support was delayed, but the beast in front of him was getting closer and closer, and the stinky jaws and teeth were closed one by one, only a few inches away from the tip of his nose, and the iron spear that steeled the centipede's jaw had already begun to bend.

Hu Ji, who felt that his hands were gradually losing strength, already understood that his body was almost at the limit.

Damn it...... He clenched his teeth, and he couldn't imagine that at the last moment, he was actually put on a position by his own allies!

What the fuck...... I actually believed the words of a fool......

It seems that he is the big fool!

However, Abbot Chen, who had been paying attention to the battle situation on the side, noticed that something was wrong at this time.

He seemed to see the red-faced old devil standing in place stunned, and his face gradually became gloomy. The clenched left hand never let go.

Didn't he win? Shouldn't he immediately go and settle Hu Jicai on the side?

Ke Yan, who had barely managed to breathe and had his luck, also noticed this, he straightened up and carefully observed the red-faced old devil, lest he make any sinister tricks.

"Hahahaha......"

A hearty laugh attracted all the attention, and everyone looked over, only to find that it was Xiao who was lying on the ground holding a stone bench.

He rubbed his right hand his face, and then raised it high, and everyone was surprised to find that under the layer of blood, there was a neat and flat piece of flesh, without the slightest sign of damage.

The reason why he smiled so happily and so brightly was only because the person who bleeds was not him.

How...... What's going on?

Could it be that this son's skill has really reached such a terrifying realm?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then turned their eyes back to the red-faced old demon, only to see the latter trembling, slowly spreading out his palm, the dead and withered palm skin, in the center, is inserted an iron dart, the dart body is blue, as if poisonous.

The entire palm of his hand was already pierced by the poisonous dart.

Sharp-eyed people immediately recognized that the poison dart that pierced the palm of the old devil was the one he had sneaked up on Xiao Cheng and was taken by the latter.

It turned out that not only did he not lose it, but he hid it and carried it with him all the time.

"Xiao ......? You...... You're actually ...... Ahem!" The red-faced old demon trembled, almost gritting his teeth word by word, but it didn't take long for him to hang his head and cough up a mouthful of blood.

Although he is a veteran of playing drugs, he is not the same as Xiao, he has a physique that is not afraid of poison.

When the old demon raised his head again, his face was already pale, and his eyes were so fierce that he seemed to be about to devour Xiao alive:

"Despicable son...... Old man...... Actually...... Again by you...... Calculated ......"

"Despicable, old devil, why do you have the word despicable?" Xiao stood up, carrying the stone bench and sneering at the former:

"You don't really think that no one saw what you did to Uncle Lu's old gang leader in Iron Eagle Castle that day, right?"

Xiao, who has low self-esteem by nature, is used to standing at the end of the line or around the corner wherever he goes.

But often avoid the perspective of passers-by of the influential figures, but they can see a lot of different things.

"In the other way, give back to the other," Xiao said coldly, "Old Devil, can you feel the pain of Old Gang Leader Lu now?"

"You ......" The red-faced old devil heard this, and a blush of shame immediately welled up on his pale cheeks, and he struggled to take a few steps, trying to tear this honest but cunning stinkman to shreds. But soon, he stopped, and then his body trembled violently, and he immediately fell to the ground on one knee, stretched out his right hand that could still move, and quickly sealed several large holes.

He knows better than anyone how powerful his poison is, and at the moment, he no longer dares to move.

"Old devil, you are going to die now, enjoy yourself slowly," Xiao raised his head and said coldly: "Huangquan Road must be very lonely, I have a good heart, let your brute come down to accompany you!"

"You...... Dare?" Hearing this, the red-faced old devil's blood-red eyes were so angry that they were about to spurt blood.

But the next second he was stunned, because Xiao was carrying the bench and running towards him quickly. At this time, he didn't have the slightest power to fight back.

He wanted to scream and scream something, but a sharp pain in his chest and lungs prevented him from coming out of anything.

I could only look at Xiao who was carrying the bluestone bench, approaching little by little, little by little, as if the black and white impermanence with a mourning stick was smiling towards him.

For the first time in his life, the red-faced old demon felt fear, and the figure reflected in his pupils was getting bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger—

Brush!

A gust of wind rushed by, and when the old demon came back to his senses, he found that Xiao Zhen had passed directly past him without looking at him.

He was stunned, and sat on the ground in despair, his back already covered in a cold sweat.

The spear in Hu Ji's hand had already bent into a crescent moon, and his pupils contracted rapidly, and his heart almost jumped to his throat.

It's really interesting, the square of a Shaolin Temple, in just half an hour, has three first-class masters, who have experienced the peak of negative emotions.

Hiss –

The big centipede approached greedily, and at this time it was controlled by hunger and wildness, completely oblivious to what was happening to its owner behind it.

Boom!

The spear, which had been bent to the limit, finally let out a crisp cracking sound and broke into two sections.

The sharp jaw suddenly opened, and in the next second, Hu Ji's head would be completely pierced!