Mantra

Chapter 207 Invulnerability

I handed over the initiative to the Great Sage of the Western Paradise, he naturally thought that he had picked up a great deal, and he had no reason not to agree.

With all his promises, the Great Sage of the Western Paradise was confident, pointing to his deputy leader and said: "My deputy leader wants to meet with your big man's subordinate for a while. How about a fight between the two of them?"

I listened to his words, and gave Wang Hou a questioning look.

Standing on the stone steps, Wang Hou looked down at the provocative Bald Dragon Deputy Hierarch, and responded very contemptuously: "Bijibi, am I still afraid of a thief loach?"

In response, Bald Dragon opened his mouth again, sticking out the broken tongue with the word "bastard" on it.

While the two were provoking each other, I knew it was a promise, but even so, I stopped the "competition" suddenly, and while dragging Wang Hou into the main hall of the Medicine King, I said to the Great Sage of the Western Paradise, "Let's Can we wait for a while? I have a few words to discuss with my brother, let's go back and make up for it first."

Faced with my sudden call to stop, the Great Sage of the Western Heaven did not understand, but he couldn't understand what I meant, and he didn't want to be too aggressive in front of the congregation.

Therefore, the Great Sage King of the Western Paradise stared and waved Liu Yunshui's sleeve, which is considered to be my "interesting" proposal.

But he didn't know that such a great opportunity was exactly as I had imagined.

After I lost my smile, I immediately pulled Wang Hou back to the main hall of Yaowang. Surrounded by the crowd, everyone spoke to each other and asked Wang Hou in a low voice: "Can you see what this bald dragon is capable of?" Is it?...Are you sure...just get hurt, don't make it disabled."

Faced with these questions, Wang Hou shook his head in embarrassment and said, "I can't understand this person, and... I feel that this guy is not normal."

"Why is it abnormal?" Xian Hongye asked.

Wang Hou said, regardless of how the bald dragon's interrupted spine grew back overnight, as long as this guy's mental state is completely different from that guy yesterday.

You know, at that time yesterday, the bald dragon was very polite and steady, full of "God Buddha" and "repentance".Today, it was like a different person, provocative and bluffing, he turned into a mad dog, which made Wang Hou very puzzled.

Hongye thought for a while, stretched out three fingers and said: "First, this bald dragon is not the same person as the one yesterday, they are probably twins. Second, just like what Ari said yesterday, what kind of 'stimulant' did the bald dragon take? , increased speed and flexibility. Third, both possibilities”

I patted Wang Hou on the shoulder, and told Wang Hou: "But no matter what the possibility is, you just need to remember that our main purpose is not to win, but to delay as much as possible! Don't worry, just pay attention to protecting yourself. "

Wang Hou nodded and walked out again.

I looked at my watch, it was around ten o'clock...

At that time, Wang Hou did not walk down the steps, but flipped straight down from the stone foundation with a somersault.

After standing still, his huge weight brought dust all over his body, and the spots in the sunlight seemed like gods and Buddhas descending from the sky, which even surprised the demon cult members present.

All of a sudden, none of them seemed to have thought that this big, clumsy-looking man actually had the skills of "falling geese on flat sand" and "rabbit kicking on eagle".

Seeing the whole body at a glance, this "appearance" move really opened the eyes of the demon cultists, and also made the bald dragon who had been rampant before restrained a little.

But even so, the bald dragon still showed a disgusting smile at the next moment, provocatively stretched out his middle finger again, and walked towards Wang Hou step by step.

In the silence, Wang Hou concentrated, held his breath and rested his mind, and protected his chest with his fists, while the bald dragon stretched his arms forward, like a zombie, scratching his ears and cheeks, as if he had mutated.

Wang Hou is like the blade of the hidden front, and the bald dragon is like the grass on the wall.Although the two sides have not acted, I feel that the judgment is judged.

Sudden!A gust of autumn wind blew past, and the tense muscles of the two immediately activated, and suddenly jumped towards each other!Immediately afterwards, he punched and kicked, and writhed up and down, like a tiger fighting a dragon, like a jiaokun wrestling.

The method of the bald dragon surprised us very much.

Just like A Rui said, Tulong Shangsanlu Kung Fu is very strong, and it is too strong, so strong that everyone is dumbfounded, dazzled, and dizzy.

But seeing that his hands are boneless, he palms and hooks at times, pulls and jumps at times, in addition to changing a lot, he can make many quick and flexible movements unimaginably.

Those hands, it is no exaggeration to say, are as soft and elegant as the necks of cranes.

After the five moves, Wang Hou was tightly blocked by those two hands, only able to parry, but not able to fight back. Seeing the range of movement getting smaller and smaller, it really made people anxious.

At the right time, I took the opportunity to shout at the king: "Old Wang, if you can't stand it, you will admit defeat. If you can't make it to the ring, you will hurt your body!"

Wang Hou was naturally very angry when he was beaten by me. He yelled at me and said, "Tian Buer, you..., I haven't used my unique skill yet! I won't lose~"

What I said made the bald dragon who had the upper hand very excited.

That kid thought that apart from his great strength, Wang Hou was mediocre, even I could see that he couldn't stand up to others.

So he immediately stepped up his offensive, and swung a few punches vigorously, even hitting one of Wang Hou back, his arms were green and red.

After the success of the combo, Wang Hou's defense was opened, Tulong saw the flaw, immediately swung an uppercut with his right hand, and "kidney shot" towards Wang Hou's waist and eyes!

That punch carried a tiger's wind, like a dragon going out to sea, like a bronze hammer, impartial, it hit Wang Hou's waist and kidney.

Under the crisis, my face turned livid, and the Demon Cult members were complacent.And I secretly sneered.

The result of this punch was far beyond Bald Dragon's expectation.

Because at this time, Tulong suddenly saw that although Wang Hou was hit by him in the waist...but he didn't move a muscle.

Surprised, Tulong reacted really quickly, seeing that he failed with one blow, he swung two more punches at that time, both of which hit Wang Hou's waist, eyes and soft belly, but still failed.

Wang Hou's face was calm, and he looked at Bald Dragon with a nonchalant expression and asked, "Have you beaten enough?"

"This..." Bald Dragon was dumbfounded. After "this" for a long time, he didn't move at all, and his brain was obviously short-circuited.

Facing Tulong's sluggishness, Wang Hou didn't give him time to react.

At this moment, Wang Hou took advantage of the situation and kicked out suddenly, hitting the bald dragon's crotch. The bald dragon followed Wang Hou's vigorous kick, screaming "jumping up into the sky" like a flea, and then collapsed. On the ground, his hands and feet began to twitch.

While twitching, the bald dragon yelled at the king in despair: "Iron cloth shirt... you know iron cloth shirt..."

Seeing the painful appearance of the bald dragon fell to the ground, I feel ashamed...

Wang Hou's astonishing performance made everyone present dumbfounded. Lin Shaosong had never seen such an outstanding performance before, so he tugged at the corner of my clothes and asked in a low voice, "Brother Tian, ​​your comrade-in-arms of special forces Can you really know iron cloth shirt? He is so good, how much did you spend to hire him..."

Lin Shaosong's words made me very unhappy, thinking that the pure revolutionary friendship between me and Wang Hou can be measured by money?And this Wang Hou is not a special soldier, but a scout, and the "invulnerability" on his body is not an iron shirt at all.

(End of this chapter)