"Shut up!!!"
Seeing Wang Ye getting more and more fierce and guiding with gusto, Maitreya finally couldn't bear it any longer. He withstood the old monk's punch, flew backwards, landed on the ground, looked at Wang Ye, and roared angrily.
Wang Ye looked aggrieved.
"Master, aren't I also afraid that you will suffer a loss?"
As he said that, his expression changed: "Master, hide!"
With a bang, Maitreya was punched directly in the face by the old monk again, and his whole body was knocked to the ground.
Wang Ye couldn't help but cover his face.
"Master, don't be distracted during the fight!"
“So unprofessional!”
After saying that, Wang Ye took a deep breath and became excited again: "Teacher, come on!"
"Believe in yourself, you can do it!"
...
There was silence, no one responded.
Even the old monk seemed to be unable to bear Wang Ye's verbosity and looked over with a faint look.
Wang Ye shut up instantly and acted as expected.
After losing Wang Ye's noise, the situation became anxious again.
In fact, in a one-on-one fight, Maitreya still has an advantage, because half of the old monk's body has no flesh and blood, and he has obviously just mutilated himself.
As long as you give him a certain amount of time, you can be sure to kill the opponent.
Most of the so-called being at a disadvantage before was due to Wang Ye's mental attack from the outside.
And what he couldn't understand the most was...
Why is this old bald ass only looking at himself? It is obvious that Wang Ye is the one who deserves a beating the most.
Is it just because my energy is so much higher than Wang Ye?
What a sin!
"Wang Ye, join forces!"
"Quick victory!"
Maitreya roared and shouted again, but Wang Ye seemed not to hear him and looked straight at the battlefield.
Depend on!
Maitreya cursed crazily in his heart, but suddenly realized something and spoke again: "Canaan, take action!"
"Okay, Master!"
Wang Ye immediately rolled up his sleeves excitedly and stood up: "Master, if you want me to say that you are too brave, just say it if you can't beat me. How do I know you can't beat me if you don't tell me!"
"Ask me to take action earlier, just beat this old man to death."
"I have to leave the ink until now."
Wang Ye muttered, but the man rushed forward, and almost instantly came behind the old monk, attacking Maitreya from both front and back, and hit him at the same time.
But Maitreya could hardly help but want to spit out a mouthful of blood.
shameless!
Why on earth would you have been able to attack him if you hadn't observed clearly and made sure that this old monk had no back-up plan and a big killer weapon?
It's okay to pick up the leaks, but you still have to bury me with a few words?
For a long time, the job of picking up leaks has been exclusive to him, Maitreya, and he does it very politely, never verbally attacks, and behaves very gently and elegantly. Originally, picking up leaks is something that people should not do, and he must not say anything. To ridicule and irritate others.
Maitreya still understands this very well.
But Wang Ye, this bastard, is so immoral.
Once it is determined that he is an enemy rather than a friend, he will do everything possible to disgust you and mess with your mentality, making you look like you are barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes.
Scoundrel!
The most important thing is that if you insist on burying me, you won't get any advantage. At this time, not talking is the best choice.
Even with Maitreya's wisdom, sometimes he still doesn't understand Wang Ye's behavior.
Always felt...
The imagination is free.
Whatever comes to mind.
A hammer in the east and a stick in the west, it doesn't matter what you hit. Maybe if you are lucky, you can trick someone to death by using a trick. If you are not tricked, you will not suffer any loss.
Such people...
This is the most helpless thing for think tanks like them.
Because he himself doesn’t know what he is going to do next, and you can’t even guess it.
Forget it.
What's even more uncomfortable is that this guy is not stupid, he is not really a reckless man, but a reckless one with a brain. You can't trick him, you can only passively be disgusted.
But no matter what, with the addition of Wang Ye, the battle situation instantly became easier.
The old monk didn't say anything, just lowered his head and kept attacking.
Without even looking at Wang Ye, he let Wang Ye's fist come towards him and relied on his body to resist.
And all his attacks fell on Maitreya.
This made Maitreya even more frustrated.
What a madman!
Maitreya cursed crazily in his heart. The most important thing was that Wang Ye acted very calmly and was not in any hurry to kill the old monk.
With Wang Ye's current strength, if the old monk does not hide, it may only take three minutes to defeat him directly.
but now...
It's been ten minutes.
Seeing Maitreya's face getting paler and blood spitting out of his mouth, Wang Ye finally focused all his energy on his fist and hit the old monk on the head.
After losing his head.
The old monk fell straight to the ground, and Maitreya finally breathed a sigh of relief. He sat on the ground and panted heavily, looking at Wang Ye with vigilance in his eyes.
As long as Wang Ye has the idea of taking action against him, he will run away!
At worst, I won't get this chance.
From now on, in three years, the mortals of Tianzhu will be slaughtered, and at worst, they will all die together.
This is the attitude shown by Maitreya.
It is also the basis for his cooperation with Wang Ye.
Wang Ye's eyes just glanced over Maitreya's body. He looked harmless. He even smiled shyly and wanted to scratch his head. After realizing that his wig was gone, he sighed with regret.
...
The corners of Maitreya's mouth kept twitching, and he had already made some kind of decision in his heart.
From now on, I will never temporarily cooperate with Wang Ye, form a team, or have any other interactions.
A reasonable, long-term plan must be made.
Otherwise, he might really be angry to death.
What made him sad was that he couldn't beat Wang Ye even if he tried to react on the spur of the moment.
In other words, he's not disgusting enough.
"Master, why are you injured so badly!"
"It's all my fault for not being good at studying!"
"Otherwise, I can share more of the burden for Master."
Wang Ye raised his head, looked at Maitreya several times but hesitated to speak, and finally spoke.
possible...
He himself felt a little sick.
Maitreya was silent.
After a while, he said faintly: "Oh, there are only two of us left, is there any point in acting again?"
"Yes, Master!"
"I know something you don't know!"
Wang Ye suddenly smiled brightly.
As Wang Ye's voice fell, a crack suddenly appeared in the void, and a small bronze figure loomed, and the next second...
The old monk's body on the ground began to twitch continuously, as if it would stand up at any time.
Wang Ye's expression changed, and he appeared next to the crack in the next second.
pity...
The crack closed quickly, Wang Ye took action, but failed.
At the same time, the flesh and blood on the old monk's body gradually healed, and the half of the body that was originally only a skeleton grew new flesh, flesh, and skin.
The head also grows naturally.
The old monk stood up again quietly, a little stronger than before.
