"Darba! Hodu!"
Half of the Dharma King's face was now wrinkled and extremely charred, and he looked a bit ferocious. In addition, he was thin and tall, and looked as terrifying as the black impermanence from the underworld.
The scorching heat attribute of the Wuxiang Jie Finger is very domineering. If Jin Lun Dharma King hadn't quickly moved his energy to suppress it, his entire face would have been eroded by this domineering Qi. Fortunately, he has deep internal power, and if it were someone else, The whole body had been burned for a long time. At that time, the hot Qi invaded the internal organs, and even the gods could not save him.
At this moment, seeing Dong Zhang chasing him like a ghost, the Dharma King called out the names of the two disciples in desperation. He was still using his skills to suppress the hot Qi on his face, and he had no time to deal with Dong Zhang.
Xiao Xiangzi and his ilk did not dare to count on such a life-threatening matter, so he could only pin his hopes on his two disciples.
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And Dalba did not live up to his expectations. He stopped in front of the Dharma King in the blink of an eye, holding a long-handled mace in his hand. It was not known who he borrowed it from.
"Dongzhang! Don't hurt my master!
"Dalba yelled in broken Mandarin.
Huo Dou, however, did not dare to face Dongzhang directly. He did not know where he had escaped, and he openly fled for his life even if his master ordered him to do so. Although the Dharma King was using his kung fu to suppress the Jiuyang Qi, he was still seeing six directions and listening in all directions.
It was obvious who was protecting him and who was running for his life.
"Haha, you are very good, but you are unique. I let you go in Dasheng Pass because you are a loyal person. Today, you have to die." Dongzhang's figure was erratic, and he stretched out both palms on the way. Knocking down the people close to him one by one, no one can be matched by his single move anymore.
Hearing this, a look of struggle appeared on Dalba's face. Apparently he thought about Dongzhang's mercy that day. Yu Li felt that he owed Dongzhang. I don't know what he thought of. Dalba suddenly banged his long-handled mace. He stabbed it to the ground, grabbed his left arm with his right hand and pulled it down. With a kacha sound, the entire arm was immediately torn off by him, and pain instantly spread all over his face.
But he just didn't say anything, and then he still turned his left arm vigorously, and actually tore off the flesh and bones of his left arm to the elbow, and blood spread all over the ground.
"ah......."
"Dongzhang... Huh... Huh... I owe you, I'll pay you back..." He touched the key points of the broken arm with his hand to stop the bleeding. Dalba's face was filled with tears at this moment. Covered in cold sweat, as if fished out of water, he gasped and roared.
"Oh...it's a man..."
Dongzhang's castration continued unabated, he raised his arm and pressed his two fingers together slightly forward. Seeing this, Dalba quickly picked up the mace and placed it in front of him.
laugh!
A moderate sound sounded at the tip of the mace. Daerba suddenly felt the mace in his hand become hot. He was also pushed back two steps by this finger, and then stared in horror at Dong Zhang who kept walking. .
"Dongzhang! Don't hurt my disciple!" In desperation, the Dharma King stepped in front of Dalba. The alien energy on his right face had also been emptied by him. To him, it was only a minor injury. It would take a few breaths to eradicate it, but this was only possible for masters like him, Guo Jing, and Wu Jue who had deep inner strength. Others would not be so lucky, as their inner strength was too shallow to suppress this violent energy.
At this moment, he finally looked like a master. Maybe it was because Dalba stopped him twice without hesitation, and his inner conscience was awakened.
Jinlun Dharma King was like a mighty Vajra with angry eyes. He was beating the Dongzhang with the nine-layered Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu and waved his palms. At the same time, Gongsun Zhi, who was holding a golden sword, also rushed to the right of Dongzhang. Cooperating with the Dharma King who was facing a head-on confrontation, he took the knife in his left hand and took a leap, slashing towards Dong Zhang.
Hearing the sound, Dongzhang leaned back his upper limbs to let go of the golden sword, and the Dharma King immediately reached out with both palms.
Just as he was kicking away Fa Wang's arm, Dong Zhang walked around and slapped Gongsun Zhi on the left rib.
Buzz!
A mourning stick was carried by the wind and hit Dongzhang's head from the side. Helplessly, he closed his palm and stepped back. Dongzhang raised his hand and hit Xiaoxiangzi who was running from the side.
Rest, rest, rest!
!
The power of the three phaseless calamity fingers instantly blocked the opponent's left and right paths. Xiaoxiangzi was so horrified that he could only turn his stick and wave it in front of him like a windmill, protecting himself airtight.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The finger force hit the mourning stick directly, forcing Xiaoxiangzi to take a few steps back.
At that time, the Dharma King jumped forward and kicked Dongzhang, who quickly grabbed the Dharma King's right leg and pulled it outward with great force, throwing him onto the murderer behind him who was brandishing a sword and trying to get closer.
They were so frightened that they all put away their weapons and raised their hands to hold the king of France who was thrown away. Gongsun Zhi was extremely skilled in fighting. As soon as Dongzhang made his move, he threw the sword and rolled forward. He stretched out his hand to catch the sword and leaned forward to stab him. The knife stabbed Dong Zhang's thigh with great force.
However, Dong Zhang reacted in time and raised his leg to press against his forearm. After all, strength determines everything. Under Dong Zhang's absolute power, the golden knife could not make an inch forward, but the tip of the knife had already pierced Dong Zhang's... A trickle of blood instantly flowed out of the thigh, but fortunately the wound was not deep.
Otherwise, this leg would be destroyed by Gongsun Zhi, and all kinds of dangers would not tolerate any carelessness.
"Dongzhang!
!
"
He couldn't get in with just one arm. Gongsun Zhi's handsome face was twisted into an extremely ferocious shape, and he was so angry that he yelled loudly.
"You are so shameless..."
Dongzhang swung Gongsun Zhi away with one leg, then jumped on one leg, flew into the air with his whirlwind kick, and swept Gongsun Zhi's face to the side, kicking the latter until his face quickly deformed, and a large amount of blood came out from his mouth and nose, like cannonballs. Like flying backwards.
Dong Zhang, who swept out his leg, stopped looking at him, landed on the ground, swung his arms and rushed towards the oncoming Dalba.
“Ahhh!
! "The latter also ran towards Dongzhang with a mace and roared again and again.
When the two of them got closer, Daerba swung his mace with one arm and swept forward with great force.
During the rapid attack, Dongzhang suddenly bent down and knelt down to avoid the sweeping mace, and then jumped up. Under Dalba's surprised eyes, he stepped on his mace and used the force of the stick. Jumping high in the opposite direction, he clasped his fingers together and smashed hard at the King of the Golden Wheel who was flying towards him.
Dongzhang's attack was far beyond the Dharma King's expectation. He originally wanted to sneak attack Dongzhang from behind, but who knew that he seemed to have eyes behind him and rushed to Darba just to attack him, but in fact he was aiming at himself.
Unable to react, he could only hastily raise his arms in front of him. With a loud thumping sound, Dongzhang clasped his hands together and hit the Dharma King's arms with a 'heavy hammer', bending his knees a little.
One is attacking from the sky, while the other is parrying on the spot. The strength bonus can be imagined. The one who strikes from the top down must be greater.
"Dongzhang!"
This time, Xiao Longnu couldn't stand. She couldn't help it when Dongzhang was stabbed in the thigh. Now seeing how dangerous the fight between several people was, she could no longer sit idly by and raised her sword. As a result, the surrounding area was instantly surrounded by thugs holding weapons, all of whom stared at her and smiled maliciously.
A lot of people began to gather around the Black Iron Sword that was stuck on the ground in the distance. A tall and thick man had even started to draw the sword. However, he exerted all his strength and his face turned red from holding back. He could only pull out the Black Iron Sword a few inches.
Everyone was shocked and their eyes became fanatical. What did this mean? This weapon cannot be said to be a peerless magic weapon! They couldn't help but be jealous.
And when they saw Dongzhang without his sword, they were no longer so afraid. Their courage and greed gradually gained the upper hand, and they began to have many evil thoughts about the fairy-like little dragon girl.
"Step aside."
The dragon girl glanced at the person in front of her with cold eyes.
"Hehehe, Mr. Dong is in trouble. Tsk, it's a pity for this beautiful little lady. Stop resisting and go with me."
Uh-huh!
The speaker still had a smile on his face, but the next second the head had left his body, and the smiling head jumped high into the air.
It was Xiao Longnu who took action.
"Damn it! If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty! Capture this little bitch alive!" The heroes roared and crowded towards the dragon girl.
But as soon as they got closer, more than ten people hurriedly put their hands to cover their throats, fell to the ground and twitched, and died after a while.
But even so, more and more people surrounded Xiao Longnu, until her little figure was lost in the sea of people...
