Chapter Seventy-Four: The Power of One Punch

The muffled snort of the gray dudu became clearer and clearer, the old ghost saw that it had been discovered, and after saying a run, the two of them flipped up and the old eight quickly picked up Mo Li and ran to the woods behind him, and at this time, the blind child suddenly pounced on the place where the gray dudu was standing, and the gray dudu stared at the fierce child with his teeth as if he was not afraid at all, and rushed towards the fierce child, who would have thought that under this collision, the gray dudu was actually hit by the child and flew more than ten meters away before stopping.

After these few days of getting along, not to mention Mo Li, even the old ghost and the two of them are also very fond of Gray Dudu, the old ghost saw that Gray Dudu was seriously injured, and immediately stopped, clenched his fists and rushed up with a brisk step.

Gray Dudu howled in pain and fell to the ground, the blind child may have been very angry because of the relationship between the previous faces, and heard Gray Dudu fall not far away, and directly pounced on Gray Dudu.

Gray Dudu moved, one leg was stuck on the stump, blood kept oozing from the gray Dudu leg, and the gray hair also became bloody, and finally after a few struggles, he pulled out the leg tied to the stump, but this was the child and pounced.

A loud "when" sound was heard on the object, followed by the sound of "plopping" things being smashed to the ground.

The old ghost looked at the child who was smashed by his punch in the distance and showed an incredible expression, and then squatted down and picked up the gray Dudu who had passed out.

The old ghost handed the gray dudu to the eighth child, and then looked at the other child.

The moment the old ghost shot just now, Lao Ba saw it in his eyes, Lao Ba seemed to have caught something in his heart, and a hanging heart also let go and began to help Gray Dudu bandage the wound on his leg with peace of mind, presumably this injury will be fine when Brother Mo wakes up and gently rub it, as long as Brother Mo is in fact, it is nothing, and suddenly Mo Li's image has become deeply rooted and unfathomable in Lao Ba's heart.

The angry child's mood was a little better, and he saw his companion being smashed by a punch like this, and suddenly the child's anger reached the extreme, and his eyes turned red.

"Bang, when" After a burst of lightning and thunder, a drop of rain the size of a pinball fell from the air, the old ghost raised his head to look at the strange weather, and looked at the child who looked extremely angry not far away, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously from the old ghost's heart.