Mantra

Chapter 218: One Enemy Three
Just when I wanted to get close to Yao Wang's real body and find out the truth, the flashlight in the room suddenly went out.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow broke in through the window, turned over like a civet cat, rolled on the ground like a dragon swimming on a wall, and then quickly came out, one step ahead of me, and went straight to the real body of the medicine king!

Because I walked a few steps ahead of time, I was the closest to the Medicine King Buddha, and I could see the black shadow most clearly.

For a moment, I suddenly felt that this was a man in a night suit. His body was like a tiger, his eyes were like a wolf, his movements were like a cat, and his precision was like an eagle.Except for the kick that kicked the window, there was very little life, and even a series of detailed movements such as landing and rolling did not make too much noise.

When the two sides met each other, my mind flashed, I didn't have time to think about it, I kicked one foot obliquely, and with all the strength in my body, I went straight to the person's face!

Seeing my kick, the man in black bowed his back, turned back to defend, grabbed my ankle with his claw-like palm, and then pulled and pulled...he lifted me up and threw me out.

I drew a half arc in the air, and then fell heavily on the ground.

Almost at the same time as I landed, Batulu swayed his short and sturdy body, and rushed straight to the man. His muscles were tense, and he had a cast iron-like luster under the faint moonlight.

The Mongolian boy burst out with a powerful impact in an instant, with his hands forward, he slammed into the chest of the person like a cow, and at the same time he shouted like an explosion: "Call for heat and pull...!"

During Baturu's roar, the man in black sneered and jumped into the air like a swallow, dodging Baturu's attack.

The most unimaginable thing is that the man in black not only dodged the attack, but when he turned over and landed on the ground, he kicked backwards in a hurry, kicking Batulu right in the middle of his vest with a move of "old donkey stretching his legs". .

The force of Batulu's forward charge was too great, coupled with the hard kick from behind, he immediately lost his balance and crashed into a pillar in the Hall of the King of Medicine, causing the trembling hall beam to shake a few times.

Between the two successful blows, the man in black didn't continue to entangle. After he landed on the ground, he flew up and kicked the slightly forward arm of the flesh Buddha.

After a crisp sound of "pa", Yao Wang's physical hands were interrupted by this person's kick, and the medicine gourd in Yao Wang's hand was also released from the restraint due to this kick, and flew into the air.

Looking at the gourd flying in the sky, I immediately understood that this person must be the "backhand" of the shemale Nineteenth, and if the Great Sage of the Western Paradise fails, he will take the initiative to find out.

At this time, my whole body's attention was quickly concentrated, all I wanted to get the gourd, all I wanted to do was destroy Old Nineteen's scheme.

Before I had time to think about it, I dragged my aching body, raised my hands to the ground, and used the fastest speed I could imagine to snatch the gourd in mid-air.

But unfortunately, the moment I jumped up, the man in black came running at an incredible speed and angle, punched me in the chest, and swatted me down like a fly.

It is no exaggeration to say that that punch had such a force that it pierced through the chest, and even made me think that my chest was punched with blood. In the buzzing of my mind, I temporarily lost the ability to move and could only let others slaughter.

Fortunately, at this time, the man in black didn't bother me too much, he didn't even look at me again, he raised his head and stretched out his hand, and went straight to catch the vertically falling treasure gourd.

But just as the man in black was about to succeed, Wang Hou finally made a move!

I don't know why, but Wang Hou reacted very slowly this time. After Batulu and I were knocked down one after another, Wang Hou still didn't make a move. He didn't come until the treasure gourd was about to be taken away by someone. rushed over late.

The platoon leader Wang must have some tricks. He first threw out the broken sniper rifle in his hand and blocked the move of the person who came to grab the gourd. Then he stepped on the ground and took advantage of the height to catch the "one step to the sky" to firmly hold the gourd. Hold it in your hand.

Surprisingly, the broken sniper rifle thrown by Wang Hou only slowed down the figure of the man. He turned his side to support the ground, dodged the rifle with a "iron bridge" waist skill, and then got up and ran again. Xiang Wang Hou raised his leg and kicked it, just hitting the back of Wang Hou's hand holding the gourd.

Under the huge impact, the gourd was kicked away again, drew a long arc in mid-air, hit the beam of the house, and fell down heavily.

During the short process of going up and down the gourd, the man in black stretched out his hand and hit Xiang Wang Hou's chest, back, and waist, using punches, feet, and claws respectively. Three extremely fast attacking methods.

The sudden attack did not make Wang Hou confused and startled. He stretched out his hand, retreated, blocked, and dodged. He cleverly avoided the three moves of the man in black. The man in black went down three ways.

Wang Hou's defensive counterattack was easy, which seemed to make the man in black admire him very much. When he turned over and retreated, he said "Oh~!", which seemed to be both unexpected surprise and sudden understanding.

In short, this man seems to know that he has met his "heavyweight" opponent.

The man relied on his agility to dodge Wang Hou's counterattack, but Wang Hou's sweeping leg missed, and he stretched his whole body again to make another move. Hit, but the forced man retreated again and again, and had no time to care about the gourd that had fallen to the ground.

The man in black retreated again and again. Although every step was extremely dangerous, he evaded Wang Hou's counterattack properly. Wang Hou kicked at the vital point.

Wang Hou's attack was fierce, it was a "gamble life and death" attack method, but now he was exhausted after three strikes, and he lost his momentum. After retracting his legs, he lay on the ground, his lower limbs stretched forward, and the door was wide open. There was no possibility of blocking it.

In desperation, Wang Hou yelled: "It's not good." At the same time, he pulled back his legs, but it seemed that he couldn't avoid it no matter what.

But just when everyone thought that Wang Hou was certain to die, a pair of arms suddenly appeared from behind the man in black, and suddenly grabbed the man's body.

The owner of that hand is Baturu.

Batulu, who hit the pillar, stared at the stars. Although his physical fitness was very good, it took him a long time to regain consciousness. When the man in black rolled to avoid Wang Hou's "lying legs", the man in black unconsciously Leave the back to Ba Tulu.

The angry Batulu seized the opportunity, he rushed over suddenly, stretched out the "big arm ring" in Mongolian wrestling, and ruthlessly locked the man's waist from behind.

Batulu lifted the man up with yak-like strength, not only made his kick towards Wang Hou miss, but also made his bones creak.

Under Batulu's restraint, the man had no way to advance or retreat, almost like a living target!
"Roar!" Baturu shouted as a gesture.

Wang Hou saw this once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity, and suddenly he straightened up, turned over, and at the same time swung his right fist straight, towards the man's face!

That straight punch came with the wind of a tiger's roar, and it was about to hit the black-clothed man's face covered with a black hood.

(End of this chapter)