Chapter 1085, the Count's strong counterattack!

When he sat in the passenger cab, Jin Tong's anger had not yet subsided.

"Why do you want to leave?" Jin Tong said, staring at the ghost who started the car. "We just let them go?"

"It's not us who let them go. It's them who deliberately let us go." The ghost was expressionless, but the words he said hurt the pride in Jin Tong's bones.

"What does it mean? Do you think we are not their opponents?"

"That's exactly that." said the ghost.

Jin Tong screamed, "Ghost, where did your confidence go? When did you start to accept failure so easily?"

"Since I was slapped in the face," said the ghost with a gloomy face. "Golden boy, you don't understand that no one in this world is invincible. Some people are weak, but they won't be weak for a lifetime. Some people are very strong, but they won't be strong for a lifetime. Strength, luck, environment, status-----Every factor is the key to victory or defeat."

"Of course I understand." Jin Tong said with a sneer. "Strength, luck, environment and status are all on our side, but you let them go. This is the task of Lord Earl, and it is also the deal between the emperor and others-------Aren't you afraid of their scolding?"

"I did my best." said the ghost. "So too."

"You don't."

"Then tell me how I should deal with that woman---if you weren't poisoned, I would have killed her long ago. But as long as she is allowed to live, she is the biggest threat." The ghost said calmly, which made people feel that what he was telling was the fact.

Of course, this is indeed the case.

Hong Wei's strength is not proportional to Ghost Shadow. Ghost Shadow's speed is maximized and it may be able to solve it in just a few moves.

However, she will poison her - one trick will make her eat all over the world.

Her whole person is like a large poison bank, and it can be poisoned without realizing it. And the ugly and powerful insects are even more unpredictable-----

Before he could figure out how Jin Tong was poisoned, he really didn't dare to attack her rashly.

Besides, Jesus and Red Wild on the enemy still maintained their full attack power. However, their teammates were seriously injured. I still don’t know if there are any other toxins in his body - what if he fainted again while hitting him? At that time, it was not possible to stop just by saying that.

So, the ghost simply left the battlefield and sent Jin Tong back to check his body first.

It’s good to live, but there are opportunities for killing people.

"I can kill her." Jin Tong said gritting his teeth.

Ga------

The ghost stopped the car suddenly and said, "You can get out."

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Jin Tong thought depressedly, why is this guy not at all human nature? He just talks about it.

Without the help of ghosts, Jin Tong didn't have the courage to go back and fight Jesus and Red Mansion one-on-one.

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Qin Luo was very anxious.

Why is this guy not falling down?

He stood stupidly for most of the day, and he had not made any movement. Could it be that the poison from the knife had not penetrated? Or is this poison---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

It's impossible. It's understandable that there are fake drugs on the market. However, the poison on the knife was prepared by myself.

If this continues, will your legs be sore?

Besides, he still wanted to end the battle here earlier so as to help the military advisor deal with the Count. The Dragon King said that only by joining forces with the military advisor could he exert his maximum strength. With his own joining, the Count was beaten like a dead dog?

If it weren't for the fear of arousing the other party's vigilance, Qin Luo would have wanted to ask him: Do you feel your stomach is not very comfortable?

Takemoto Wuxin didn't know what Qin Luo was thinking. He held the hilt of the knife with both hands, supported the tip of the knife, and the blade could support his body.

My eyes were closed, as if I was resting.

The sword technique of Yidao is powerful and the ability to rest and meditate is also very good.

The sword technique emphasizes the word "intellectual". Some people can't use a knife in their lifetime to cut one and four times, and some people can do it quickly-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

This is also the reason why Miyamoto Akago is happy and takes Takemoto back to be his apprentice and teaches him all his money. Because he did not see such a talent from others - a pair of stable but flexible and changeable hands.

Suddenly, Miyamoto Wuxin raised his eyebrows.

Such movements fell into Qin Luo's eyes, who had been observing him, and he was naturally filled with joy.

"Is the drug attack?"

He continued to observe quietly, waiting to see Zhu Wubenxin's next reaction.

Takemoto Wuxin did not disappoint him. Soon, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. At the beginning, just one or two drops, and the beads of sweat flowed down his cheeks and then fell into the corners of his mouth. It was fishy and salty and bitter.

Two minutes later, the sweat beads became more and more urgent, and the forehead was filled with dense crowds.

The muscles on his face began to twitch slightly, and his eyelids kept shaking, as if they could open their eyes at any time.

Then, his hands holding the knife began to shake.

The tip of the knife giggled and poked the ground, pounding a big hole into the floor.

"There is poisonous on the dagger." Takemoto Wuxin finally opened his eyes and said with a blood-red look.

At this time, his entire eye socket was blood-red, just like blood stained.

Only those who are familiar will understand that this is a sign of his madness.

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However, the situation is wrong--or, it is the wrong feel.

In the past, if she punched her, a "concave" hole would appear. The area in the middle of the fist would collapse.

However, the count's flesh was as strong as ever, and his bones were as strong as ever, and his face actually showed a sneering expression------

"Is this the queen's full strength? It's too weak." The count said with a laugh.

The military advisor was shocked.

What's going on? The punch that I had to kill in the past could not hurt him?

This bone---What the hell is this?

The military advisor was dissatisfied.

She clenched her fist again with her right hand. This time, she used all her strength.

Another punch.

The Count was still the same as before, not dodging or evading, and allowed the military advisor to punch and attack.

This time, the military advisor punched the count in the head.

Bang-----

A loud bang came.

This is not the sound of bones colliding, it is more like a punch hitting an iron block.

Yes, the count's head seemed to be wrapped in a large piece of iron.

The military advisor punched him, not only did not hurt him at all, but his fist was in a burning pain.

Fortunately, she wore rose gloves, which are also the latest scientific research results of China Military Industry. They are made of a silk brazing fiber, and the appearance looks no different from ordinary leather gloves. In fact, they can withstand physical damage.

Weapons pay attention to "one inch short, one risky". The shortest and most dangerous thing is actually gloves. This is also the reason why many experts only wear pairs of gloves to fight with people without weapons.

The Count touched his head, and the seriously shrinking face smiled smugly, saying, "If you hurt the queen's hand, your highness may feel heartbroken."

"Go to die."

The military advisor flew up and kicked the count's cross-legged force hard.

All men know that this is one of the most important and most vulnerable parts of the human body. Once hit, they will lose all their resistance.

However, what the military advisor did not expect was that this kick still had no substantial results.

So the military advisor began to punch and kick, treating the Count as a free sandbag.

Sudden-----

The military advisor's shrinking body suddenly stretched out, and his whole body seemed to be bigger. His body became taller and stronger. The dwarf of one-meter three suddenly expanded, as strange as a child growing up overnight.

Bang------

The military advisor's punch was like hitting a spring.

A powerful force surged in crazily, and the military advisor's body flew into the air and was bounced out and hit a bookshelves.

Bang------------------

The sky is turning upside down, and wood chips are flying.

The furniture was overwhelmed in rows, and finally a "boom" erupted in the corner.

Everything rests in peace, but no longer can be seen as the military advisor.
Chapter completed!