"Hmph! You have the ability to fight me! You just know the garbage you are hiding!" said the fat man with a disdainful face.

Although he said lightly, his eyes were firmly fixed on Ma San, who was surrounding him and constantly moving, and he didn't dare to slack off at all.

The extremely dexterous fierce horse Linggen gave Ma San a strong dodge ability, so that the fat man couldn't touch it at all, and it was a headache.

And Ma San is not a stupid person, although he is angry, but he knows that this is the fat man's radical method, he laughed and continued to suppress him with speed.

If you can't beat it, then run, you can't run, the fat man can only defend silently, move a little bit, and always pay attention to it, can't be attacked by Ma San.

It looks very embarrassing.

Watching Ma San was a lot more relaxed, galloping, moving left and right, giving the fat man a hoof from time to time, and when the fat man reacted to attack, he quickly jumped away.

The fat man looked at Ma San panting, looking tired and moving slowly, and it was difficult to cope with Ma San's attack.

Three hours had passed since the battle, and physical strength and spirit had been reduced to a minimum.

"It seems that you have been dragged out of strength, wait, wait for a chance to kill you, fat man, your death time has come!" Ma San said silently in his heart.

The eyes became brighter and brighter, the bloodthirsty aura locked on the fat man, and the horse's hooves swung more and more frequently.

"It seems that it's almost, I'm not afraid that you will come, but I'm afraid that you won't take the bait!" said the fat man secretly.

Proud in his heart, this is his own plan, deliberately showing weakness, and then suddenly bursting out, perfect second kill, what a clever idea.

At this moment, Ma San jumped to his right side, raised his front legs, and stepped down suddenly, smashing hundreds of catties of force on the fat man's right arm.

A horseshoe print appeared on the arm immediately, and then disappeared, covered with a long bear hair, and nothing could be seen.

If you peel off those chest hairs, you can find that on the arms, dense horseshoe prints, blue and black, the skin and flesh are open, and a trace of blood seeps out.

In fact, he was already at the end of the strong bow, and he was forced to make this decision, otherwise with his personality, how could he use his brains! Otherwise, he would really die.

The fat man pretended not to be able to support it, and fell directly to the ground, bowing down under Ma San's iron hooves.

Facing the sky on his back, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, his eyes stared at Ma San, and he said with a desperate face: "Ma Yan! You villain who can only sneak attack, you fat master will not be clear when he dies!"

It seemed that he was waiting for the final judgment, but in fact, he was very nervous in his heart, and he was engrossed in observing Ma San, if there was a slight movement, he would not hesitate to shoot it into the air with all his might.

It must be advanced, otherwise it will be over, so life and death are instantaneous, slow and fast, and there is only one chance.

finally fell, Ma San was happy in his heart, and the victory in this tug-of-war belonged to him after all.

In the face of the fat man's abuse, he didn't care, who would care about a dead man.

"Die fat, let me die obediently! Soon several of your brothers will come to you!" Ma San said proudly.

As he spoke, he drove the horse towards the fat man, and he couldn't wait for him to die.

The plan went well, success or failure in one fell swoop, and the huge pressure in his heart made the fat man's expression solemn.

And this change was carefully discovered by Ma San, even at the last moment, Ma San was not careless, and the profound lesson has always alerted him.

"Something is not right!" Ma San said vigilantly in his heart, after a few changes in his mind, he seemed to think of some kind of ghost idea, with a wicked smile on his face, and continued to rush with all his might.

But instead of rushing towards the fat man, he began to circle two meters away from him, surrounding him, circling in a circle, two or three circles.

Even if the fat man found out that something was wrong, he couldn't do much, so he could only stare at the little ones and look at them dryly, and secretly said, "This is different from what he planned! What is the problem! No matter! Fight!" His heart almost collapsed.

The teeth were shattered and swallowed in the stomach, and the arrow had to be sent to the string.

Lying motionless on the ground.

"Stride, stomp!" He heard a series of deafening horses' hooves, and the earthquake trembled, stirring up layers of dust, and Ma San's figure gradually disappeared into it.

Soon a small sand tornado appeared, and the surrounding leaves, weeds, and stones were swept in, and the momentum became louder and louder.

The fat man was tightly sealed inside, and at this time the fat man could not see clearly, the violent wind, the wanton flying sand and stones blocked all sight, and everything could only be relied on.

Ma San's heart is extremely open, as powerful as a tornado, indulgent, reckless, and his eyes looking at the fat man are sinister and vicious.

"Dead fatty, you still want to yin me, see how I yin you to death!" said secretly in his heart, Ma San had already guessed one or two of them.

The fat man's strategy is good, but the person is not good, if this is an experienced and spicy person, it is naturally easy to catch, but the fat man is a child in a mountain village, how to talk about experience, it is already very good to think of these.

Quietly grabbed a stone, was held in his hand by Ma San, and pressed his wrist against the fat man, and the stone turned into a black shadow, hiding under the wind and sand, hiding in the shadows.

"It's coming!" the fat man alerted, and the subtle changes were instantly captured by him, aiming there, and he flipped his palm, thundering, and the speed was amazing.

It's all in the face of the danger of death, people's potential explodes hugely, and that's true, and that's how fat people feel now.

In his eyes, everything was slowing down, he couldn't see clearly, but now he could see everything clearly, he not only saw that the Qing Dynasty himself was attacking a stone, but also saw Ma San behind the stone, who was charging up to attack.

It's a pity that it's useless to see, everything happens in an instant, and the vision is blurred again.

"Click!" there was a cracking sound, and the stone was not knocked away, but directly turned into pieces and split apart, one can imagine the power of a bear's paw.

The powerful force made it impossible for the fat man to quickly retract his palm, and the huge gap was exposed in front of Ma San's eyes, and he could only watch Ma San do what he wanted.

"Defeated, hehe, are you going to die? Brother Luotian, I'm sorry, I said that I want to protect you, I can only live in the next life, the pole is short, the bonus, you have to take care, you must protect Brother Luotian! The fat man said lightly.

The overall situation has been decided, and at this time he seems to see everything, no longer nervous to tremble, no longer afraid of death, but a trace of regret and unwillingness flows from the depths of his eyes.

"Hahahaha! Dead fat pig, give me death! Firehoof!" accompanied by Ma San's shout.

A pair of horses' front hooves appeared to the right of the fat man, with flames attached to the hooves, fiery red and blood, as if knights from hell, judging sinful creatures.

Aiming at the right side of his face, the fat man wanted to resist, but his body couldn't, and in the face of the approaching fire horseshoe, he suddenly felt very handsome, and then slowly closed his eyes.

He could feel the temperature of the flames, very hot and hot, as if life was struggling to bloom, composing a legendary life.

Death is such a distant thing, for the fat man, he never thought that he would have such a day.

However, life is like a play, and he magically came here, opened the spiritual root, and then began a life-and-death duel.

It is true that the time is also the time, and the life is also.