above the galaxy

Chapter 32 Gives people a damn sense of reliability!

Bandit Tang got rid of Joker, Phoenix got rid of Snake Girl, and old man got rid of Shan He.

Only Xiaopang was still desperately fighting the flying knife.

As the name suggests, the flying knife is good at using knives, and it uses nine flying knives.

As if he was juggling, the nine flying knives kept attacking Xiaopang under his control, chopping or chopping, stabbing or slashing, attacking back and forth, flying all over the sky.

Little Fatty swung a hammer that smashed rocks, exerted all his strength, and sealed his whole body, but he still couldn't break through the attack of the flying knives.

It is conceivable that in the not-too-distant future, when Xiaopang is exhausted and his defenses are breached, the flying knife will be able to harvest Xiaopang's life neatly.

Bandit Tang was worried about Xiaopang's safety, and wanted to go up to help, but was dragged back by the old man.

"What are you doing?" Bandit Tang gave the old man a dissatisfied look, and said, "If I don't make a move, Xiaopang will make a tattoo for someone else."

"Really?" The old man said with a look of expectation on his face, "This kid is white and tender."

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Ruwen, do people say it?
"Little Fatty is not that person's opponent." Fenghuang also walked over and said with a worried face.

She really cared about Xiaopang, she felt that Xiaopang was sincerely good to her.

Bandit Tang and her are partners, as for the old man.
She always felt that the old man had a slight hostility towards her, as if he was hiding some emotion.

Of course, she couldn't be sure if her feeling was right.

Maybe the old man just thinks that bandit Tang rescued a simple-for-nothing?
Today, after going out with Bandit Tang and hunting a lot of prey, the old man's attitude towards himself is indeed much better.

"Hey hey hey" the old man let out his signature smile and said out loud, "I'm the opposite of what you think. I bet that Xiaopang will win."

"Can you bet on this kind of thing?" Bandit Tang said angrily. "If you lose the bet, Xiaopang's life will be gone."

"What can't bet on this?" The old man said with a smile on his face: "You care about Xiaopang, but I don't care about Xiaopang? If Xiaopang is gone, who will stone me in the future?"

"Oh, what you care about is quite unique." Bandit Tang said sarcastically.

"All right, all right, I know you care about him. Just stand by and watch for him, and if you see him in danger, go up and help." The old man waved his hand and said impatiently: "I still insist on my In my opinion, Xiaopang will definitely win. Don't look at that kid's knife is good, it's just a matter of Xiaopang's hammer."

Seeing that the old man persisted, Bandit Tang didn't say anything more.

Bandit Tang knew that the old man was unreliable in small matters, but he would never be ambiguous in major matters.

Xiaopang was also brought up by him alone, and he couldn't believe that Baibai Pangpang, who was able to provide for Xiaopang, didn't sneak in snacks when the material life was so scarce.

Since he thinks Xiaopang can win, he has his reasons.

However, after all, bandit Tang was not as big-hearted as the old man. He kept holding a dagger in his palm. If he felt something was wrong, he would immediately rush to save people or kill people.

Fenghuang was very worried about Xiaopang, but seeing the bandit Tang compromised, he had no position to say anything more.

After all, she is still an outsider.

However, like Bandit Tang, she secretly held the phoenix whip in her palm, and stared at the battle in front of her without blinking.

If she sensed that Xiaopang was in danger, she would use the phoenix whip to "catch" Xiaopang over.

"What is Xiaopang's realm?" Phoenix asked aloud.

If he could enter the air-retaining realm like Bandit Tang, then she wouldn't have to worry too much.

"Little fat has no realm." Bandit Tang said.

Fenghuang froze for a moment, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Little Fatty hasn't started cultivating yet, not even in the Body Tempering Realm." Bandit Tang explained.

"How is this possible?" Fenghuang was shocked.

She remembered the first time she saw Xiaopang, he swung a big hammer taller than him to smash rocks, remembered that with a little force, he lifted the escape pod weighing several tons, remembered that he was holding A big tree trunk to chase those gray-robed men.
Now he is fighting against the top killer from Nova again, but you said he hasn't started practicing yet?
"Yes." The old man smirked, staring at Xiaopang on the field as if he was staring at some peerless treasure, and said: "Little Fatty is not good at comprehension, and has never been able to feel the existence of yin and yang, so he is now even quenching his body." environment is not."

"Little Fatty is not good at comprehension. You don't have to be so happy, do you?" Bandit Tang said angrily.

"Have you ever thought about it?" The old man turned to look at Bandit Tang, and said, "If one day Xiaopang feels the energy of yin and yang, and becomes a true practitioner. Isn't it terrible?"

"What's so scary about this. I think it's good. Xiaopang couldn't become a practitioner because he couldn't feel the energy of yin and yang. I don't know how many times he has cried in secret."

"I mean the strength is terrible." The old man rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Think about it, Xiaopang is born with supernatural powers, and until now he can't feel the yin and yang energy, so he can fight like this. If he starts to practice in the future, how powerful is that?"

Bandit Tang thought for a while and said, "What if he can't feel the yin and yang energy all the time? Or the induction speed is too slow and he can't feel it until he is 68. What's the use at that time?"

"Stinky boy, are you just arguing with me? How can someone sense yin and yang at 68? Is he an idiot?"

"There are still many people who can't feel it all their lives. How is this impossible?" Bandit Tang retorted: "Besides, if it's Xiaopang. Do you think there is no such possibility?"

The old man sighed deeply.

Obviously, Bandit Tang's words touched his heart.

He is also worried that Xiaopang will never feel the yin and yang energy, or it will be too late to sense it.
As soon as he felt the Yin Qi, he came to the underworld.

While a few people were chatting, the battle on the field had reached a fever pitch.

Xiaopang was not affected at all, after all, he was swinging a hammer desperately to block the pervasive nine flying knives.

As for the flying knife, the more he fights, the more guilty he becomes, and the more he fights, the more uncertain he becomes.

He is different from Xiaopang who is stretched to the left and right. He controls the dominance of the battle from the beginning of the battle.

He knew that his opponent was just a fat little man with brute strength.When I exhausted his strength with the throwing knife, I could easily cut his throat.

Victory is mine, it's just a matter of time.

However, after hitting it, he found that something was wrong.

They have an audience.

And the audience is getting more and more, and the old man Tang Bandit Phoenix is ​​here.

He's a killer, and every single one of them has an opponent.

Now that they appeared in front of them, it was self-evident what this represented.

The situation is critical, even if he gets rid of this chubby, how can he face other people's obstruction?

We can't delay any longer, we need to get rid of the fat man in front of us first.

So, he looked at Xiaopang with a sneer on his face, and said mockingly: "Little Fatty, don't struggle, the more you struggle, the more tired you become."

"I know you've tried your best. Are you out of strength? You can't lift the hammer anymore? Give it up, you'll feel better if you give up."

"Don't worry my knife is so fast you won't even feel the pain"

While speaking, he accelerated his attack speed, manipulating nine throwing knives to force Xiaopang back again and again.
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Bandit Tang's eyes were as cold as ice, and he said sharply, "I'm going to cut off his tongue later."

He does not allow others to bully Xiaopang, he would rather be bullied by others than himself.

Fatty is really tired.

He was already out of breath, sweating profusely, and the hammer in his hand was as heavy as a thousand weights, and every time he swung it, he had to use his whole body's strength.

But when is it a head?
Sweat trickled down his forehead, blurring his eyes long ago.He couldn't even wipe it off with his hands, because he knew that if he was not careful, the nine flying knives would find a gap, and then he would be tied into a hedgehog by them.

Xiaopang likes to eat hedgehogs, but he doesn't want to become a hedgehog himself.

Xiaopang's movements were obviously slow. When he swung the hammer and smashed the two flying knives above his head, the hammer in his hand also flew away.

"The opportunity is here!"

The flying knife's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to pick up a flying knife, lowered his body and swooped down, and slashed towards Xiaopang's neck.

The meat in other places is too thick, and his throwing knife is too short to pierce through.
close!

He could already smell the sweat on Xiaopang's body, and even feel his heartbeat and breathing.

"It's now."

Fei Dao knew he was done, his dagger was about to touch Xiaopang's flesh.

boom!
Suddenly, his body arched like a shrimp, and then flew high into the air.

"what"

He found that Xiaopang was getting smaller and smaller, and he was getting farther and farther away from Xiaopang.

It wasn't until this moment that he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

thump!
His body fell heavily to the ground, and when he was about to get up from the ground, he saw a giant mac falling from the sky.

Click!

The sound of bones breaking came from the flying knife's body.

Xiaopang was worried that the flying knife would not kill him, so he raised his big fist and slammed it towards his head frantically.

Bang bang bang.
When Bandit Tang ran over to pull Xiaopang up, the flying knife was already dead, his face was beyond recognition, and his head was swollen into a pig's head.

The old man ran over to sniff his breath, and said angrily, "Boy, what are you doing so hard? I was thinking of saving my life and asking a few questions."

"I'm afraid. I'm afraid I won't be able to beat him to death." Xiaopang said with sincerity, panting like a cow.

"You broke all the bones in his whole body, can he not die? Forget it, let's die." The old man originally wanted to ask if they still had teammates and supplies.

More importantly, with so many of them coming from Xinxing, what means of transportation did they use?
If you can get a flying saucer, you can make a lot of money.

Bandit Tang walked up to Fei Dao's body, pinched his mouth open, and cut off his tongue with a dagger.

Fenghuang's scalp felt numb watching from the side, this guy.
It does what it says, and it gives people a damn sense of practicality.

(End of this chapter)