Chapter 80: Victory

Plop and red hair hugging on the ground, rolling on the ground, sometimes I am on top, sometimes you are on top, the strength is equal to the top.

Right now, the two of them just rolled in front of Wu Kui, and the red hair turned over and rode onto Pu Tong, who was strangling Pu Tong's neck with both hands, ignoring Wu Kui in front of him.

Wu Kui slowly walked to the two people who were scuffling together, only to see him raise his leg and kick it hard at the waist of the red hair, the red hair immediately snorted in pain, turned his head to look at Wu Kui, and then fell to the side with a crooked body.

At this time, he turned over from the ground and stood up, and immediately grabbed the hair of the red hair who was half kneeling on the ground with both hands, and then pushed it hard with his knees to the door of the red hair, only three times, and the red hair's body immediately softened.

As soon as he let go, he threw Red Fur on the ground, and then went up and stomped on Red Fur's head a few times with his foot, until the blood had already flowed out of Red Fur's ears, nose and mouth.

At this time, the black-haired giant had already killed two giants with white turbans, and the three giants with red turbans were about to besiege the remaining white turbans, and the white turbans were about to die.

Plop tried to rush to help, but Wu Kui stopped her and motioned for her not to step forward, and the two stood in the distance, watching the three red-turbaned giants slash at the white-turbaned giant.

Xue Mu Co was very anxious in the stands, he thought that although Wu Kui and the two of them could stand by and watch now, they would concentrate on dealing with the two of them after the three giants had eliminated their companions, and they would be in a catastrophe at that time, and in his urgency, he shouted loudly to the audience: "Go on, hurry up!"

But Lan Mei'er didn't seem to be in a hurry, she had already seen that although those giants were tall and powerful, they were not good at attacking, and they couldn't even use weapons, and Wu Kui was different, he had practiced since he was a child, learned martial arts, and was proficient in all eighteen weapons, with his martial arts cultivation, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with these stupid big guys.

The three red-turbaned giants finally beat the white-turban giant to death on the field, and after a little respite, they walked towards Wu Kui and Putong under the leadership of the black-haired giant.

Among the three giants, one of the healed giants had one of his legs broken in the battle just now, and he was holding a large stone in his hand and limping after the other two, and the black fur and the other healed giant walked in front with a large log in their hands. None of them were interested in picking up iron weapons thrown on the ground, which were too small for them to be of use as large logs and stones.

Wu Kui saw them coming towards him, he pulled Plop Tong behind him, and slowly walked forward towards them, he looked confident, as if he didn't pay any attention to the three giants in front of him.

When he was about to reach the black-haired giant, Wu Kui suddenly quickened his pace and rushed towards it, and when the black-haired man saw the little man rushing towards it, he raised a big stick with both hands and smashed it towards the little man.

Black Fur smashed a stick on the ground, and found that the kid was gone, and before it could react, Wu Kui had already passed under its crotch, and Wu Kui pounced on the giant following Black Fur, while raising his leg backwards, and kicked Black Fur's lower body hard with his heel.

The black hair, who was kicked in the lower body, screamed, threw away the big stick in his hand, and fell to his knees, curling in pain.

Before the healed giant that was following behind the black fur could react, its hand holding the big wooden stick had already been clasped by Wu Kui's hands, and Wu Kui twisted its right hand and swung his body out behind the healed giant like a swing, and at the same time made a 360-degree flip of his body in the air.

As he flipped in the air, Wu Kui kicked the last limp giant holding a large boulder, and kicked the outside of the giant's thigh.

The right hand of the groature giant was clasped by Wu Kui and twisted so much, only to hear a "click", the whole arm was broken from the shoulder, and the groature giant howled in pain and hugged his right arm with his left hand and cut it to the ground.

The giant holding the big stone was already lame in one leg, and the other leg was kicked by Wu Kui on the acupuncture point in Fengshi, and suddenly his legs became weak, and his legs knelt on the ground, and the stone in his hand also fell.

The spectators in the stands were watching the three giants about to crush the underage little giant, but in a moment, the little giant shook between the three giants, and the three giants fell to the ground one after another, and they didn't even understand what was going on.

At this time, he ran over, picked up the big stick that Hei Mao threw on the ground, and smashed it on Hei Mao's head, "Bang", the left side of Hei Mao's face was deformed by the big stick, and he raised it to the side, opened his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood foam and a tooth.

The black hair who was kicked in the lower body by Wu Kui just now has not yet figured out what is going on, but now the big stick that pounces on it completely angers it, and in its eyes, a little girl dares to be so presumptuous, it stands up from the ground angrily, raises its hand to knock off the second stick that plop draws, and then pounces on it like crazy.

Wu Kui saw the black hair pounce on the pounce, and did not immediately go to save her, but turned back and ran to the middle of the square, where he found a big knife in his hand, the big knife used by the Tufan soldiers was held in his hand like a small dagger, he ran towards the black hair with the knife, and when he passed the giant with the broken arm who was struggling from the ground, he flew up and kicked it on the injured arm, and the giant fell to the ground in pain.

The black hair had already pressed Plop Tong under him, and smashed his fist to Plop Tong with his head and face, Plop Tong raised his arms and resisted desperately, and his mouth let out a "whoop" roar, as if he was sending a signal for help to Wu Kui.

I saw that after Wu Kui arrived, he got up in the air, jumped on Hei Mao's back, and then put his foot on Hei Mao's back, jumped directly to Hei Mao's shoulder, tightly wrapped Hei Mao's neck with his legs, grabbed Hei Mao's hair with one hand, and pulled it back vigorously.

The black fur angrily stretched out his hands behind his head, trying to grab Wu Kui who was riding on his back and neck, and he got up from the ground while shaking his body desperately, trying to throw Wu Kui off his back.

Wu Kui tightly wrapped his legs around Hei Mao's neck and didn't let go, while dangling his body to avoid Hei Mao's outstretched hands. One of his hands grabbed Hei Mao's hair and didn't let go, and the black hair screamed in pain, Hei Mao raised his head and raised it back, at this time, Wu Kui stretched out his right hand holding the knife to Hei Mao's neck, and wiped it hard, and a stream of blood suddenly sprayed out from Hei Mao's neck, like a fountain, causing a burst of screams from the audience.

Black Fur's eyes widened, its mouth opened wide, but it couldn't make a sound, and blood gushed out from its mouth, Black Fur stretched out his hands to his neck, desperately trying to stop the blood spraying, it staggered under its feet, took two small steps to the left, and could no longer stand firmly.

Wu Kui jumped off Hei Mao's body, watched Hei Mao fall to the ground with a bang, and then twitched a few times before he stopped. He wiped the knife from his leather robe, and turned back to the other two giants in red turbans.

The giant with wounded legs was still on his knees and couldn't stand up, and he waved his hands desperately at Wu Kui, as if in demonstration. Wu Kui walked in front of him, his body suddenly flashed left and right, and he let go of the giant's fists, close to the giant's chest, and as soon as he raised his hand, he plunged the knife deep into the giant's chest.

The giant snorted, a stream of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and it pressed its hands tightly against Wu Kui's shoulders, but it didn't need any strength. Wu Kui pulled out the knife, bringing out a surge of blood, and he immediately stabbed the giant into the giant's body again, and then he pressed the giant's head hard and pushed it backwards. The giant twitched, and fell behind him.

Wu Kui turned around and saw that Plop had already fought with the giant with the broken arm with a big stick, and the giant waved one arm to parry, and as he retreated, it was already frightened by Plop's fearless momentum.

Wu Kui bent down and picked up a spear from the ground, which looked like a small stick in Wu Kui's hand, but the sharp head of the spear glowed brightly. Wu Kui took the spear in his hand, picked up a total of five spears in his hand, and walked towards the two people who were twisted together.

After standing five paces away from them, Wu Kui let Plop Dodge to the side. Then he raised a spear and threw it at the Severed Arm Giant. With a "thud", the spear plunged into the giant's abdomen, leaving only half of it outside.

The giant was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand and pulled out the spear, threw it to the ground, and walked viciously towards Wu Kui. The second and third spears flew out and plunged deep into the giant's chest, and the giant shook twice, then reached out and pulled the two spears out of his body.

At this time, Wu Kui held a spear in each hand, he took a few steps to the giant, jumped up, pierced a spear in his hand on the giant's shoulder, and then pulled it, kicked his foot on the giant, and his body soared high into the air and flew above the giant's head.

Wu Kui raised the spear in his hand in the air, and from top to bottom, with all his strength, he slammed the spear into the giant's head. The giant had no time to let out a scream, and with the spear stuck in his head, he fell backwards heavily.

At this time, only Wu Kui and Pu Tong were left standing there on the field, and after a few seconds of deathly silence, a burst of cheers and shouts like a landslide and tsunami suddenly broke out, and people were boiling.