The gratuitous ridicule, the still calm face of the falling sky, thinking of the previous scene in his mind, flashed a trace of doubt.

Anyway, this battle should come to an end, Luotian still has someone in his heart, and she is in his mind.

"One move!" Luo Tian muttered, the ease of understatement, if it weren't for the scarred body and a swollen bag on his forehead, it would still be very intimidating.

"Huh, do you make a move, have you become a fool again?" said Ma Sansan, pretending to be deaf and dumb.

However, his expression was much more solemn, and he clearly understood that the current falling sky was more than twice as strong as just now, and a faint sense of threat emanated.

The two were silent for a moment, and then Luotian took the lead in moving, with a flap of his wings, he quickly approached Ma San, with a ruler in his hand in front of him, and his eyes were sharp as if they contained needles.

Ma San was not to be outdone, the four hooves were forced, and the muscles of the horse's legs were suddenly intertwined, and a strong thrust erupted, falling into the sky.

Blink of an eye to meet, "Fire Hoof Print!" came up with all his strength, Ma San felt uneasy in his heart, so he had to eliminate it.

The blazing BMW is like a spirit in the fire, a heat wave erupts around it, and within three zhang, the grass and trees are scorched, and the latest one has been burned, and the land instantly loses water and explodes.

Seeing Ma San's reaction, Luo Tian couldn't help but admire, he could make the right decision at any time, but unfortunately it was empty talk in the face of absolute strength.

I saw that the falling sky faced the menacing horse's hooves, smiled gently, flapped his wings again, and his body, which was originally flying forward, quickly turned.

Although butterflies do not fly as high as birds, they fly far, but they are among the best in dexterity, and they are even more skilled in dodging at close range.

It seemed to fan slowly, skillfully dodging the attack that should have been hit, as soft as the wind.

Rubbing shoulders with the horse's hooves and continuing to approach Ma San, Ma San's expression who failed in the attack couldn't help but become stunned, and then turned into panic, because now he can't move, although it is only for a moment, but it is enough.

Half a meter away, the falling sky force ruler slapped towards his chest, three inches, two inches, one inch, getting closer and closer.

There was a blue and green light in the sky that fell into the sky, and it flickered.

Ma San panicked and punched towards the falling sky, but he couldn't dodge, so he could only fight.

"Smack!" The sound of the treasure armor shattering, and the help of the falling sky finally hit Ma San's chest in advance, and the power of thousands of catties turned into a torrent and rushed into the body.

The cold ice armor turned into pieces and fell to the ground, Ma San spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down, and the person turned on his back for a while.

In the last second, he was still the overlord who dominated the battlefield, and the next second he was knocked to the ground, blood splattered, Ma San's right hand covered his chest, and under the trembling palm, there was a blue-black ring ruler mark.

Luo Tian stood in front of him, looking at him silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Why can't I move when I just came out?, what kind of spell is this!" Ma San glared at him, looking unconvinced.

His eyes were stubborn, his body was completely soft and fell to the ground, his heart was hit hard, Ma San was numb, he couldn't breathe, and he was already fatal if he didn't die.

Just now, after Luotian dodged the fire hoof prints, Ma San wanted to move, but found that a force imprisoned him, and almost in the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

But this is a millimeter of loss, and success or failure will be divided at this time, so Ma San is very unconvinced.

Defeat is defeat, there is no reason, the falling sky does not explain, this is one of his hole cards.

A jade bead appeared in his mind, and now he was lying obediently in his arms, and said secretly: "I didn't expect this fixed bead to be so strong, it must not be exposed, and it will be used less in the future!"

Analyze the stakes and stakes, know the truth of the guilt, and never use it until the life and death crisis in the future.

Glancing at Ma San on the ground, he lifted the possession of the phantom butterfly, turned to the fat man and said, "He still leaves it to you, you decide whether to live or die." With that, he walked to the side and sat down cross-legged to regain his aura.

"I?well! see how I clean you up!" said the fat man, who was stunned for a moment, then with a wicked smile on his face, as he walked.

Luotian regained his strength and did not forget to be cautious, holding a hockey ball in his hand, looking at Ma San, there was always a question in his mind, but no one answered.

"Damn! Ignoring Uncle Ben, if you want to kill or scrape you, can you not use this fat man to humiliate me!" Although Ma San was paralyzed, he still spoke in a loud voice and grinned.

But no one paid attention to it, the aura had dried up, and the fat man had changed back to his original appearance, dragging his fat body to Ma San.

Silence is a beating, kicking with a foot, using a fist, beating Ma San is injured and injured, and the possession of the fierce horse cannot be maintained, and the horse's body turns into a little spiritual light and disappears.

Tea kung fu, I don't know how many kicks, how many punches, countless.

"Huh... Ha... Fat... Child... You're... A piece of garbage... Balls... Just kill... of me. Ma San spat out blood and said with all his might.

The green tendons on his forehead were rising, and blood was flowing between his teeth, and the pain was so painful that he almost suffocated, but for the breath in his heart, he kept staring at the fat man.

"Whew!" The fat man bent over, his hands on his knees, panting, sweat and blood mixed together, dripping to the ground.

After almost recovering from the falling sky, looking at the tragic scene, he reminded loudly: "There is anger in the heart, human nature, if you can't control it, what is the difference between it and a beast!"

After venting, the fat man also became a lot more sensible, turned to the falling sky, and said solemnly: "Brother Tian, help me kill him." ”

"Do you want to kill him?" Luo Tianping said calmly, looking at the fat man, in fact, his heart was a little unbearable, he had always knocked people down until the battle, and never killed anyone.

He thought that everyone had a loved one waiting for him at home, and if his heart was soft, his hands would naturally not be hard.

"Hmm!" is categorical, and sometimes a word or a look between brothers can comprehend its meaning.

In the fat man's opinion, he can't kill it, in the previous battles, he humiliated Luotian again and again, stepped on Luotian's head, and even almost killed Luotian, he can't forget these, some things can be endured, and some things can't.

"Okay, I'll help you. Luo Tian said calmly, in fact, there are some things he doesn't care about, but someone will care for you, this is affectionate, but not his original intention.

Standing up, showing the talisman in his hand, he was about to cast a spell, when suddenly a white light flashed in front of him, because the light was too strong, his eyes were instantly blind, and the fat man covered his eyes with his hands and squatted on the ground.

But this did not disturb the falling sky, he had already seen Ma San quietly groping for something, preparing in advance, the spell was completed instantly, aiming at Ma San's position, and for some reason his fingers deviated slightly.

The sharp ice stimulated and shot away, and with a whoosh, I don't know if it was pierced or not.

"Hahaha! We'll fight again next time!You'll all die by then!" Ma San said arrogantly, the sound of the horse's hooves galloping, as the sound became smaller and smaller.

It seems that it did not hit, allowing him to escape.

Luotian blinked his eyes, his sight gradually recovered, raised his right arm, stared at his right hand, and didn't know why the shaking just now appeared.

Let go of an enemy, but there is no emotion in his heart.

However, the fat man looked regretful, looked at the bloodshot on the ice thorn in front of him, and said, "I still let him run, there are so many horse-faced treasures!"