Chapter 67

At this moment, Xia Xinping was in an inextricable fight with two eight-star martial artists with knives.

Chu Yang and Meng Tuozi each fought against six seven-star martial artists.

Among the four, Wu Di was the one with the least pressure. Only three seven-star martial artists worked together to kill him.

"Do you regard me as a Tantai? Do you think that three seven-star martial artists can easily kill me? Good! Very good."

Wu Di knew that because of the black robe, Nie Lin mistook him for Tantai.

In Wu Di's opinion, there is nothing wrong with this.Later, as long as the timing is right, this fake identity may hurt Nie Lin a little bit.

After making up my mind, Wu Di pretended to be quite similar.Sometimes dodging and retreating step by step, sometimes sticking out his left hand from the robe to resist, it really gave people the illusion of being defeated by the three puppets.

Looking at Xia Xinping's place again, as time dragged on, beads of sweat appeared on Xia Xinping's forehead, her breathing became a little short, and her sword swinging speed slowed down a lot.

This is a sign of invincibility.

It's no wonder that even though Xia Xinping is an eight-star martial artist, she is a girl after all.In terms of physical strength, there is no way to compare with men.

In addition, she still has two eight-star martial artists in a row, so it's okay to delay for a quarter and a half, and she will undoubtedly lose after a long time.

And Chu Yang and Meng Tuozi fought against six seven-star martial artists respectively, which put a lot of pressure on them, let alone helping Xia Xinping.

Especially Chu Yang, who didn't know where he put the two black balls, at this moment he waved his arms, and the silver darts bombarded the six seven-star martial artists like a rainstorm.

However, what annoyed Chu Yang was that the seven puppets didn't seem to know the pain. Even if a one-and-a-half-inch-long dart was shot into their bodies, the other party didn't howl or flinch, and still punched like lightning.

Chu Yang wanted to shoot darts into the eyebrows of the puppets, but they always avoided them.Even a few times, if Chu Yang hadn't dodged in time, the puppet's fist would have hit his chest, and Chu Yang was so angry that he kept cursing.

Meng Tuozi's situation is better than Chu Yang's.

When he dodged, he kept waving the wooden stick in his hand.

Strange to say, whenever the wooden stick touches the puppet's skin, a black mark will be left on the opponent's skin.As time passed bit by bit, the black mark gradually became thicker and spread.

Like the two thin and tall ones among the six, they each have a black mark on their faces.The black mark was just a line at first, but after ten breaths of time, the line was as thick as a finger.After half a minute, the faces of the two puppets turned black.

More than that, the black faces of the two have already festered.The frightening thing is that the speed of the festering is getting faster and faster, and the degree of the rot is getting worse.

When about 1 minute passed, the faces of the two puppets were completely changed.The bloody appearance is extremely terrifying and cautious.

About 3 minutes later, the two puppets were chasing Meng Tuozi when they suddenly stiffened and fell to the ground with a plop.

With the loss of two puppets, Meng Tuozi's pressure has also eased a lot.Moreover, his wooden stick touched the cheeks of two puppets again.

Not long after, the skins of the two also showed signs of decay.

Wu Di was easier than anyone else. If he drew out the Fire Phoenix Sword, it would not be difficult to kill the three puppets.But he didn't do that, he always dodged and resisted until now.

Of course, Wu Di was not idle during this period, and kept sneaking glances at Chu Yang and Meng Tuozi.

After this observation, Wu Di was a little surprised by the strength of the two.

Especially Meng Tuozi, the wooden stick in his hand has attracted Wu Di's attention many times.

"Chu Yang, Meng Tuozi, and Xia Xinping came here to save people. There must be a deal between Xia Xinping and him. The trade is definitely not gold or silver. I think the two of them are either for martial arts or for that huge rock."

Wu Di pondered in his heart while hiding.

In fact, when Xia Xinping came and talked about Jushi and Nie Lin's martial arts, Wu Di already guessed Chu Yang and Meng Tuozi's intentions.

Therefore, Wu Di deliberately slowed down on the last mile.Right now, he is dealing with the three puppets without killing them, and it is precisely because of this reason.

Wu Di didn't want to play tricks at this juncture. Once the three puppets were wiped out, it would be bad to arouse Nie Lin's suspicion.Besides, the three of them were all invited by Xia Xinping, so there was no need for Wu Di to help Meng Tuozi.

It's not that Wu Di is cruel in this matter, he doesn't want to be cannon fodder.Besides, Chu Yang and Meng Tuozi are not stupid people. Since they dared to come to the top of the forest of thousands of corpses, whether they can live depends on the depth of good fortune.

What's more, this is still a forest of thousands of corpses, and the people in the forest are all murderers without blinking an eye. Wu Di didn't dare to say that he helped the two.

"He's not ruthless, and he can't stand still. Fuck his grandma, just help Xia Xinping rescue Wang Chongshan, and it's fine for his mother to live and die."

Wu Di withdrew his gaze, continued to pretend to be invincible, sometimes stumbled and dodged dangerously, and sometimes punched the three puppets a few times.It gives people the feeling that if they can persist for a while at most, they must be killed by three puppets.

I have to say that Wu Di's actions really fooled Nie Lin.

However, Chu Yang and Meng Tuozi were angry.

Meng Tuozi was better, he had already killed four puppets.

That Chu Yang was almost driven mad by Wu Di, and he was almost overwhelmed. Wu Di was still struggling, and he didn't even come to help him.

But what if you are angry?Chu Yang also understood that the reason why Wu Di was still there was that he didn't want to come and help them.

"It's bad! It's really bad." Chu Yang took the opportunity to glance at Wu Di, and after cursing, he backed up three meters and yelled at Nie Lin who was on the boulder: "Nie Lin, you You're a fool, with long eyes and farts..."

"Ok?"

An angry shout interrupted Chu Yang's words. Nie Lin turned his head and seemed to be looking at Chu Yang, laughing and saying coldly, "How dare you scold me when you are in danger? I'll let you scold me."

Nie Lin raised his right hand sharply and pointed at Xia Xinping's direction. One of the eight-star martial artists with a knife turned around instantly, swung the knife and went straight to Chu Yang.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yang wished he could slap himself a few times.

"You blind bastard, you forced me to do this."

Chu Yang narrowly dodged the sword of the eight-star martial artist, and when he turned around, something extra appeared in his hand.

This object is exactly the black ball he was playing with before.

I saw Chu Yang tightly holding the ball in his palm, and when the six seven-star martial artists and eight-star martial artists attacked, Chu Yang jumped up ten meters and smashed the ball in his hand to the ground.

The small ball was originally smooth, but it was full of holes when it hit the ground. Dozens of black needles flew out of the small holes, and most of them shot into the bodies of the seven puppets.

Even the eight-star puppet was stabbed in the chest by eight or nine fine needles.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like