Roar...

The giant let out a dull roar in his chest, his brain shook violently, and he turned and stepped on his legs, which were taller than the whole of Thirteen, and walked slowly step by step.

Every step is as violent as the earth shakes the mountains!

"See for yourself!"

Thirteen didn't have time to slowly teach Huang Guiyun how to survive now.

He raised his hand and waved it, and the weird knife that had handled the bird appeared in his hand, and such a gadget might not be of much use against the small hill-like prey.

Thirteen didn't expect to be able to disembowel it, so he set his sights on the bones.

(Gan Linlao, this leg is thicker than the person who was quilted, let's cut it.) ）

Having made up his mind, Thirteen bent over and began to sprint.

If you wait for the giant to come over and then attack, you have to worry about whether Huang Guiyun will be shot away.

Thirteen and the giant weirdos weren't far away, and they were going to bump into each other in a few breaths.

The strange man "saw" that Thirteen had taken the initiative to attack him, so he simply stopped and did not move, waving his long, thick arms to attack Thirteen, who was like a little mouse to him, when he was about to rush to him.

The power of this palm, which is wider than an adult's head, has been proven many times before!

Thirteen chose to bend over and run in order to take advantage of the giant's tall stature and force it to bend over so that he could successfully complete the planned attack.

The huge palm brushed Thirteen's head, ruffling all of his messy hair, and he dodged it with a slight side.

The attack of the strange man is extremely fast in the eyes of Huang Guiyun and others, but in the eyes of the thirteen, it is too slow.

With a single blow, Thirteen got a good moment to attack, turned around and slashed several times at the giant's wrist and elbow, and blue-black liquid flowed out of these wounds.

No matter how hard the giant's muscles were, these two places were the ones with the least muscle fat, and it was also because the knife in Thirteen's hands was so small that he could only find these places.

(What's going on!?not a living person?)

When I cut the knife thirteen, I felt that the feeling was wrong, it was completely different from the flesh of ordinary people, but it was the same as cutting wood, the only difference was that the meat of the strange man was slightly softer than the wood.

Of course, the thing in front of him didn't look human, and he didn't expect a knife or two to make it incapacitated, and it didn't even look painful.

The moment the giant turned around, his left hand, which was ready to attack, also attacked at the same time, and this time it was going to hold Thirteen.

Not an intimate hug.

Thirteen was also prepared, picking up the arm that was stepping on it on the spot, and then stepping directly on the giant's shoulder.

At this moment, he saw that the faintly drawn figures on the white cloth of the giant seemed to be somewhat familiar, but the face behind the white cloth, the eyes, nostrils, and mouth were all sewn together with thread!?

Thirteen thought for a moment, poked the knife in his hand into the stranger's temple, and then slapped his palm so that the knife could not go directly into the stranger's head, and flew out from the other temple with the same thick green and ink-colored juice.

Originally, his plan was to cut his throat and bleed, but when he saw the terrifying appearance of the giant, he suddenly changed his mind and chose to slap the knife directly into the stranger's head.

(Whatever it is, if your brain is broken, you're going to die, right?)

When the golden internal force of the palm covered with the golden bell jar hit the giant's skull, Thirteen felt that the force of the shock was greater than that of the copper and iron, and immediately after the palm was released, he turned over and sat on the giant's neck, and slammed his elbows towards its celestial spirit cover with both hands.

Click......

There was a subtle cracking sound of bones, and the damage inflicted on the giant by an attack that could shatter the tiger with a single blow was nothing more than that.

Belch...

I don't know if it was the effect of the knife piercing the temple just now or if this Heavenly Spirit Strike had some effect, and after the giant's throat made a short sound, his knees smashed straight to the ground, and the stone bricks were filled with two large depressions.

Thirteen sat on the giant's neck and gasped slightly, he hadn't made a move with all his strength for too long and such a vigorous movement made his breath a little confused, after all, he was already a middle-aged man of forty.

(Gan Linliang, Ah Huang, this kid is really not worry-free.) ）

Thirteen watched Huang Guiyun limp towards the woods, and shook his head helplessly.

From the outside, it looks like a forest, but beyond it is a cliff, and if you don't see the road under your feet clearly at night, it will be difficult to sweep if you fall.

(Ouch...) Old, old...... ）

Thirteen jumped down from the giant, shook his arms, turned his neck, and twisted his waist, sure enough, the sentence that the back wave pushed the front wave was not nonsense, and he was really not in the state of being in good spirits when he was young.

"Ah Huang...... Not good!"

Thirteen was about to call out to Huang Guiyun when he suddenly felt as if something was staring at him from behind him.

Before he could react, he felt a tightness on his body and his hands were firmly cuffed. Thirteen looked down and saw two blue-gray hands locked on him, and not only that, he was slowly moving away from the ground.

His feet were off the ground, and his hands were held again.

Thirteen kept urging the internal force to shake the giant's hands apart, but it was all in vain.

"Roar!" the giant man raised his head violently and roared, his eyes that had been sewn up seemed to have opened, and a red light glowed through the white cloth.

The giant's roar caused the surrounding ground to shake, and some of the Tsing Yi people guarding the intersection even lost their footsteps and almost fell.

And the nearest thirteen was even more uncomfortable, the giant's voice directly made his ears and nose overflow with blood, and his chest was also stuffy, if he hadn't been pinched, it would have been a little difficult to breathe, I'm afraid he would have spurted blood from his mouth.

Thirteen didn't expect the giant to be alive after his brains were mashed, and the battle just now was too easy, so he directly let down his vigilance.

(Sure enough, I've been hiding for too many years, and I've forgotten all those previous cautions...) ）

At this time, it was not appropriate to sigh at this, Thirteen already smelled an extremely fishy smell, like a corpse that had been rotting for many years.

The smell came from the giant's gap-open mouth after the thread was broken, and more fishy blue ink juice was pouring out of it and landing on Thirteen's hair.

(Premature life...) Is Lin Quilt going to die?)

"Ahem, ahem"

Thirteen tried to spit out the blood foam in his mouth and let himself breathe a little easier.

Huang Guiyun's legs were weak, and he was about to stagger into the woods, when he heard a roar from the giant, he turned his head and saw that Thirteen had been caught in the air by the giant, opening his huge mouth, looking like he was about to bite down and eat a full meal.

"Uncle Thirteen!" Huang Guiyun hurriedly turned around and ran towards the giant, but stopped halfway through the run, hesitating left and right.

Indeed, what can he do when he runs over?

"Broken!"

Just when Huang Guiyun was still hesitating, an ice-pick-shaped internal force suddenly appeared in the direction of the Tsing Yi crowd, flying straight towards the back of the giant's head.

The giant's head and the internal force of the icicle collided with each other, and the original black rock-like flesh instantly turned into dirt and was torn apart.

Thirteen was in a daze, feeling that the restraints on his body had suddenly disappeared without a trace, and just as he was rejoicing, an even more violent attack followed, causing him to fly two or three feet away like a sack

The blood that had been brewing in his chest for a long time was relieved, and the cyan juice that had turned into a headless giant spewed out fell into the sky.

Huang Guiyun saw the giant's head suddenly explode, and he was so frightened that he lay directly on the ground, and then saw Thirteen also rolling down not far in front of him, rolling and crawling over, turning people over.

"Uncle Thirteen, Uncle Thirteen, wake up! You don't want to die!"

Huang Guiyun kept shaking Thirteen, knowing in his heart that it didn't work, but he still couldn't help but do it.

"Ahem... Other... Cough...... Shook ......" Thirteen, who was lying in Huang Guiyun's arms, vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, opened his eyes and said, "Gan Lin fishing...... Zai Huanglin is really going to die...... Can you stop hugging me, it's disgusting. ”

Thirteen Chu was still a little weak when he opened his mouth, and the more he went to the back, the more coherent his sentences became, and he even turned over and sat up directly, almost making Huang Guiyun think that the blood on Thirteen's chest was not vomited by him.

"Gan Linlao, fortunately, Lin is still quite tough with old bones. ”

Thirteen examined his chest, but the giant had not broken his bones.

The giant finally fell to the ground with a bang after the sticky juice from the severed head drained, and the people in Tsing Yi began to slowly surround them, and Thirteen's eyes kept scanning the crowd.

After being caught, Thirteen kept the golden bell jar, which made it impossible for the giant to crush him directly, and then when he flew in the air after being caught for that moment, he immediately turned the green capsule to dissolve the true qi that had invaded his body.

(Nine Hearts of Mind Artistic Conception?)

After several weeks of rapid operation, he could still feel some coldness on his back, and this cold also penetrated into Thirteen's heart.

The internal strength and external strength can only be done if the artistic conception of the nine hearts is above the nine hearts......

There are only a dozen ninefold masters in the thirteenth memory, and Liuyun Mountain City is just a bandit entrenched on one side, is it worth dispatching the masters of the ninefold martial realm?

The man in Tsing Yi began to walk towards Thirteen with a torch, and the firelight brightened his sight.

When he was fighting with the giants in the front, these people were all gathered around to watch the play, after all, why should someone go to death by himself?

Boom!

A person suddenly flew out of the crowd in Tsing Yi, holding a bright long sword and stabbing towards Thirteen, spanning five or six zhang away in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the long sword stamped with torches was getting closer and closer, Thirteen eyes immediately pushed Huang Guiyun away and pulled out the cigarette stick on his waist......

After the black cigarette stick collided with the long sword, a few sparks burst out.

Thirteen caught the first move and pushed it up, and the man didn't get entangled, and immediately retreated.

After the man stood still, he swung his long sword diagonally, like a pine standing in place, and the mountain wind stirred the hem of his clothes, so that he was not chic.

"It's you!" Thirteen saw a familiar face.

Lin Feng, who originally said that he would wait for the return of Thirteen and Huang Guiyun in Licheng, appeared here at this time wearing the same green clothes as the people around him.

The surrounding Tsing Yi people didn't move, just watched from the side.

That feeling... It was as if Lin Feng was their leader......