Even if Master Shan didn't throw out his pair of huge and amazing double-edged axes, he still has the top physique among second-level evolved humans. The power of a punch and a kick is definitely not easy to bear. It takes less than a few seconds for both sides to come and go. In one round, the five members of Dark Blade were so bruised and swollen that they could only fall to the ground, close their eyes and gasp for air.
This is not because Mr. Shan was injured too much with his fists, but because it was so embarrassing!
Two second-level and three first-level people were dealing with a second-level drunkard who couldn't even use his original power. It was supposed to be a siege scene, but now he couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes. How could he be teased like this? Are there any confrontations where you are in a tossing mood? It might look better lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.
Tear off the skin layer by layer. No matter how thick-skinned there is, there must be a limit.
Master Shan stepped on someone's chest, held up a wine jar and drank heavily - there was actually wine in his wine jar!
The dripping wine flowed from the corner of his mouth and sprinkled all over the head and face of the captain of the Dark Blade Hunting Team at his feet.
"Damn you..."
Captain Dark Blade regretted his decision to fall to the ground and pretend to be dead. The blazing original power in his body rose and he was about to struggle.
"Crack!"
Shan Ye exerted great force with his big feet, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, "You...you..."
"Hahaha, have fun! Drink the most beautiful wine and fuck the meanest bastard!"
Shan Ye raised the wine jar again, "Fuck you, bitch!"
"Ha ha"
"Yes! Do it for bitch!"
The captain of Dark Blade has already begun to wonder about the guinea fowl in his heart.
Why don't you go up to the sky and stand side by side with the sun? I'm trying to prevent you from seeing this? Everyone takes a step back from each other and uses this slope to get off the donkey first. Is there anything wrong?
Damn you, you're trying too hard! !
Unfortunately, it was too late, the sternum was broken into seventeen or eighteen pieces, and even if I tried to resist now, I would be like a grasshopper after autumn, unable to jump up.
Master Shan poured the last drop of wine from the jar into his mouth, laughed wildly, and shouted with red eyes, "Who else! Who else is dissatisfied! Stand up for grandpa!"
"Hahaha, Master Shan has unified the world for generations."
"There are ten brave men in the world, and Lord Shan owns nine of them. The remaining one is divided among the whole world."
"Flattery..."
Master Shan rolled his eyes, pointed at the last person who spoke, and shouted,
"What are you looking at?"
"..."
Liu Kang trembled, how dare he accept this? !
"What are you looking at?!" Huang Dashan shouted again.
"I...I don't care about anything..."
"Why don't you look at me? Look at me, why do you say you don't look at me? Are you saying that Mr. Shan is nothing? Are you scolding me??"
"No, not really."
"You're just scolding me for not being a thing. Come on, grandson, let grandpa teach you how to be a human being."
"..."
Doesn't your conscience hurt?
Liu Kang looked desperate and confused. What's going on? who I am? What am I doing? Where do I come from? Where am I going?
Mr. Shan yelled crazily for a while, then performed a drunken fist fight under everyone's dumbfounded eyes, drank at least five jars of three-color snake wine, and threw the jars everywhere.
How drinkable is this? Is Lin Chou's three-color snake wine so easy to digest?
"Boom."
The last wine jar did not hit the ground and made a muffled sound.
Shanye looked up at the pale yellow sky with the light behind his back, and every breath of wind blew gently on his furry face. Time stood still at this moment, and everything was silent, just like the only protagonist under the spotlight.
Someone whispered, "Shan, Shanye!"
Huang Dashan looked back with a cold expression.
An even colder gaze stared at him. His body was huge, and against the backdrop of the night and lights, he looked like an ancient beast wearing black armor.
Hua Gungun swallowed the meat in his mouth, lowered his head, and the wine jar on his head fell into the palm of his hand. He sniffed with his nose and stuffed the wine jar into his mouth.
"Crack, bang."
Every sound seemed to be chewing the gall that had been frozen by everyone on the hillside.
The hunter who dares to hit the head of a sixth-level alien beast with a wine jar is probably the only hunter who has ever done it before. I am sure he is the most unparalleled hunter. May God be merciful and protect this guy from being slapped to death.
Of course, if Huang Dashan is really beaten to death and turned into ashes, it has nothing to do with you. Mr. Gungun, just be happy. We are just watching the excitement and will not disturb your interest at all.
Huang Dashan didn't even see the gun in front of him clearly, and shouted at the top of his voice, "What are you looking at?"
"Shua!"
A big pink tongue licked across Shan Ye's chest from left to right. Huang Dashan's third-order swamp snapping turtle skin instantly turned into strands of floc, and the dark muscles underneath were vaguely visible.
Shan Ye looked confused, his eyes were a little clearer, and he stammered a greeting,
"Hey, get out!"
Get away from your paralysis! !
The hunters on the hillside began to think carefully about where to go to escape faster. When the sixth-order giant beast became angry, wouldn't they clear out the scum like them in an instant?
"Ouch!"
Gungun dug out a piece of the wine jar's remnants from between his teeth and threw it at Shan Ye's feet.
Mr. Shan rolled his eyes and spoke righteously.
"Children can't drink!"
Who the hell dares to drink alcohol for a sixth-level alien beast?
"Roar!"
Shan Ye wandered back from a place ten meters away. A large piece of the fragrant red beans on the ground was blown away, exposing a piece of white ground, and even a thick layer of soil was scraped off.
"Then...well, bring the wine."
Who the hell dares not to drink alcohol for a sixth-level alien beast?
A pile of jars containing ten kilograms of wine were rolled in the palm of the hand like a child holding a handful of candy bars, and then eagerly stuffed them into his mouth.
"Crack, bang!"
Gungun's eyes lit up, and many adventurers saw smiles and happiness on his black and white bear face.
Gungun floated up, rolling around in the air, then turned over and stood up in the air, holding the bear's paws and punching and kicking.
Shen Feng was startled when he saw it, and then he was a little fascinated, "This... this is impossible, he is learning Shan Ye's drunken fist! It's very similar!"
After Shen Feng said it, everyone thought about it carefully and found out that the punches, kicks, tilts, and tumbling movements were exactly what Huang Dashan had done just now.
It’s become a sperm!
Incredible, this bear has become a spirit!
"Ouch!"
Shan Ye, who was sprayed with saliva again, turned to Bai Qiongshou and said, "Jiujiujiujiu! Go ask Brother Lin for a drink!!"
Bai Qiong shrugged, "I think it's better to let it eat you clean."
"I'm out of here! I'm out here about the circulation. Hurry up, otherwise I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
A jar of three-color snake wine was brought up like flowing water. He sat cross-legged on the ground and danced as he put the jar of snake wine into his mouth. He tasted it carefully, his big eyes narrowed and his face was intoxicated.
Master Shan's mouth was wide open as if he were mourning for his heir, and the corners of his eyes were twitching. Even when he was half drunk and half awake, he could clearly see what he would look like in the future. Chewing dried tofu and peanuts together, which tasted like ham - no. , he couldn't even eat peanuts anymore. Lin Chou's peanuts must be high-priced luxuries.
In short, he couldn't afford it.
(Thanks to book friend nvlSzmAjgTf4ecb for the 500-coin reward, and another big gift.)
