Under One Person: I really don’t want to be the savior

"The Five Strongmen Bind the Immortal Talisman!"

He used his mysterious force to form a tortoise shell-like defensive energy ball on the back of his head, resisting the penetration of the silver needle.

After turning around, he quickly threw out a talisman in an attempt to tie Hei Ou's arm.

Unexpectedly, the black puppet didn't touch the talisman at all and easily dodged it.

He suddenly noticed that the arms of the thirty flower dolls surrounding him had automatically fallen off.

"No, I'm going to be a target."

Chapter 113 Anxious Battle Situation!

Malone just blocked the black puppet.

He was horrified when he saw Gatlin exposed from the broken arm of the flowers all around.

"Gen character, Tu Liubi!"

"Xuanwu Dungeon Talisman!"

Ma Long knew that the rain of arrows shot out like flowers was difficult to withstand, so he could only prepare defenses quickly.

'Clap clap clap! '

As soon as the earthen prison and earthen wall appeared, they were shot into hedgehogs by dense rain of arrows.

The elusive black puppet suddenly appeared above his head, holding a silver needle and piercing his Baihui point.

"The ghost doesn't go away!"

"Dui Zi, black glazed and mysterious jade hands!"

He was in mid-air, stepping on the stone dragon, and his palms turned black.

Standing upright, he held the silver needle stabbed by the black puppet.

'The black puppet's main attack is like a group of flowers containing feint attacks. This airtight set of combo attacks is really breathtaking.

As long as we survive this wave of attacks, it will be my home court.

wrong!

Where did the other white doll go? '

Ma Long suddenly thought that the white puppet that originally attacked him had disappeared, which was not a good omen.

Just when he was in a stalemate with the black puppet, he felt his feet trembling.

'It's bad, could Bai Ou still know Zhang Kun's Earthly Immortal?

What an old man! '

'boom! '

Before he could finish thinking, his feet gave way, and the stone dragon was drilled through.

The figure exposed was none other than Bai Ou.

"Millennium Killing?

I have been prepared for a long time! "

Ma Long blocked the black puppet with one hand and pulled out a black hand to attack the white puppet's arm.

Only then did he realize that Bai Ou did not have the handprint of Thousand Years of Killing, but his arm was filled with sword energy.

"This is Fu Rong's method. This thing is very difficult to deal with!"

The surrounding Ruhua had stopped firing, and the earthen walls and dungeons had collapsed under the load.

The stone dragon under his feet also weakened, and the black and white puppets attacked him up and down.

“Tai Chi!

The yin and yang are reversed, control the crane and capture the dragon! "

Ma Long endured the pain in his arm and used Tai Chi's gentle strength to pull the black and white puppet together. He turned his waist and perfectly avoided the attack.

But at this moment, he had lost his balance and fell headfirst into the ground.

"Xunzi, Wind Wings!"

A white Qi ball condensed and formed a pair of wings behind his back, helping Ma Long float in the air.

Finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh... Old horse, okay!

Saying that you have a private armed force is not too much! "

He pinched his waist and gasped in the air.

"Hehe, it's just an ordinary mechanism technique.

It's probably a little stronger than the Wuhou faction's agencies.

But my brother, your methods are amazing!

Did you learn to cultivate immortality in Wudang?

All the bells and whistles. "

"Old Ma, this battle really made me gain a lot of knowledge!

Do you still want to fight now? "

Ma Long consumed a lot of money. Although he didn't use Luan Jin Tuo, a very expensive trump card, he was almost exhausted.

"Oh, bro, you want to throw in the towel?"

"I want to admit defeat? You're kidding!

In this strange game, I am the king and you cannot defeat me. "

"Ugh!

I have tried my best to let go, but you are still so confident!

How about if today's matter is a draw? "

Ma Xianhong took the initiative to make peace in order to save Ma Long's face.

But how could Malone do what he wished?

"How could it be so simple?

If I say it’s you who’s being hit, but if I’m not, it’s you too?

it is good!

Hand over the magic machine and Bailian now and let it go! "

Ma Long hasn't used Luan Jin Tuo yet, so of course he won't accept it.

As long as he slows down his hand and closes the distance, no matter how much it takes, he can still get a chance to survive.

"Good good!

Take action and let us see what you can do. "

Ma Xianhong held seven or eight bite bags tightly in his right hand and stared at Ma Long's movements.

The black and white puppet killed again, this time faster.

"Crazy gold watch!"

The two puppets were easily suppressed by him. Although they were not at the same time, he could not destroy the puppets.

But as long as he can delay the black and white doll for a short time, it will be considered a success.

"Eight-door transport!"

He immediately used the human disk technique to bring Ma Xianhong from a distance right in front of him.

Ma Xianhong was stunned, and suddenly he was face to face with Ma Long, thinking something bad in his heart.

"Crazy gold watch!"

Before Ma Xianhong could react, he was restrained.

Ma Long was also exhausted at this moment. Ma Xianhong was very strong. To restrain him, he originally thought it would take a lot of energy.

I didn't expect it to be very difficult, just defeat him now.

Destroy his shoes?

Or directly injure Ma Xianhong?

Ma Xianhong's three orbs had not completely lost their effect, but he could no longer send out powerful attacks to break his defense.

"Luanjin Tuo!"

Turtle fly body! "

Ma Long made up his mind and decided to take off Ma Xianhong's shoes to destroy his fourth magic weapon and force him to admit defeat.

So he threw himself into the ultra-slow space-time where Ma Xianhong was, and then used the turtle-fly body to accelerate.

Ma Xianhong was flying in the air at this moment, while Ma Long hugged one of his calves tightly with his arms.

The other hand yanked the big fiery red size 44 shoe on Ma Xianhong's foot.

"I go!

Is it so difficult to take off?

What an embarrassment today! "

These are not ordinary shoes. Ma Xianhong's magic weapon has been infused with Qi. How can he take it off easily?

Ma Xianhong, who was suppressed, had mixed emotions!

'Does time stand still?

What kind of special function is this!