Chapter two hundred and thirty third big fight(1/2)
"ah!"
Nan Boyu couldn't help but exclaimed softly again.
In the confrontation between Lang Wuguai and Oden, she could also see that he was at a disadvantage.
It was only a matter of time before Lang Wuguai's defeat. What Nan Boyu was thinking about was that Lang Wuguai could persist for a while longer.
Just wait until Bai Meichu and the large army arrive later.
Unexpectedly, another woman appeared, causing the driver to rush out in anger.
"Aunt Bai, when can you arrive?"
Nan Boyu looked behind him.
After the angry ghost broke through the windshield and rushed out, he rushed straight towards Jiguna.
Last time, he suffered a big loss at the hands of Jiguna, so that Yang Chengzhen was kidnapped.
This fire has been simmering in my stomach for a while.
Now that he saw Jiguna, the angry ghost couldn't control it anymore.
"Die!"
The angry ghost raised his fist, and a red light glowed on his fist.
This punch contained all his anger, and its power was earth-shattering!
"It's this stupid guy again."
Jiguna smiled and didn't care.
He flicked his fingers lightly.
A small puddle not far away dried up instantly and turned into countless tiny water droplets that quickly condensed into a huge water ball, which appeared in front of the angry ghost.
"Damn, it's still the same trick."
No matter how impulsive Ang Gui is, as the seven generals of Guiwei Army, they are not brainless people.
If you suffered a loss once, how could you suffer it again?
The figure of the angry ghost suddenly stopped in mid-air and fell quickly to avoid the big water ball.
"Haha, you can't avoid it."
Jiguna smiled softly and hooked her fingers again.
The big water ball also followed the angry ghost's body and smashed down at a very fast speed.
"break!"
The angry ghost raised his head and punched out.
An incomparably powerful zhenqi burst out and smashed the big water ball into pieces!
And the countless water droplets formed after the big water ball was broken instantly evaporated.
"snort."
The angry ghost snorted coldly: "Do you think I will fall in your hands a second time?"
When he punched out just now, his natal Blazing Yang Qi was wrapped around him, and it contained huge amounts of heat.
Evaporate all those water droplets directly.
"This is a little tricky."
The relaxed expression on Jiguna's face disappeared and was replaced by a solemn expression.
"Bang!"
At this time, Lang Wuguai and Oden also made a move.
This time, half of Lang Wuguai's body was burned to coke, and of course Oden was not easy either.
His big hammer was covered with tiny cracks.
The Family of Seven Special Skills is no joke, and Lang Wugui’s Mountain-shaking Arhat is no mere showmanship.
Although Oden had the upper hand, his weapon, the hammer, was also useless.
Without this hammer, Oden's combat effectiveness will basically be greatly reduced.
"Jiguna, you stop them, I'll go back first."
Oden knew that if he used his big hammer once, it would be smashed into pieces.
Anyway, I have no fighting ability now, so I might as well let Jiguna block me here.
"Go to the leader to repair your hammer."
Jiguna nodded.
Over there, half of Lang Wuguai's body had been scorched, and even if he survived, he probably wouldn't be able to form any effective combat effectiveness.
As long as she blocks the angry ghost here and waits for Pampas to solve his own troubles, she can naturally help her.
"Then I'll retreat first."
Oden turned around and ran towards the Dian Valley with rapid strides.
"Don't leave, let's fight again!"
Lang Wugua roared, took a step forward, and fell to the ground.
He didn't lose the blood of a Kanto man and fought like a man until the end.
He was just seriously injured, but if treated properly, he could live the rest of his life as a disabled person.
However, he is quite competent as a pioneer.
After a desperate effort, Oden's weapons were destroyed, leaving only Jiguna as the guard at Taniguchi.
In this way, as soon as the large force behind comes, they can easily break through the valley mouth.
Right now, it’s just about looking at the time difference.
It was Jiguna who could hold off the angry ghost until Pampas came to support.
It was Bai Meichu's main force who arrived first and broke through into the Dian Valley.
At this moment, Bai Meichu's motorcade was already halfway through the journey.
"Slow down in case there is an ambush on the mountain."
Bai Meichu gave instructions on the intercom, just to be on the safe side.
"Master Bai, my brother has already gone to the mountain. Even if there are thousands of troops ambushed up there, he can take care of them all by himself."
At this time, Jing Yan's voice sounded on the intercom.
Of course he has this confidence. Jing Xing, who is flying to the northwest in the ninth level, can be said to be one of the top warriors in China.
The number of people in China who can defeat him can be counted on both hands.
However, Jing Yan underestimated the strength of the Red Angel Four Heavenly Disasters.
The four-day disaster has made people talk about it with disgrace and become frightened in America.
Just facing one Jing Xing is already very difficult.
What's more, facing two at the same time.
The current situation of Jingxing can be said to be at the end of its tether.
He managed to escape the two tornadoes of Pampas and continued to rush towards Pampas, but was cut all over by countless wind blades.
His clothes were already in pieces and were only stuck to his body by the blood from the wounds.
The whole person is like a bloody gourd.
"You crazy person!"
Pampas was really suffering at this time and couldn't tell.
Unexpectedly, the dry and thin man in front of me could be so strong-willed.
Just now, a broken leg was replaced by Ryan, and now, it seems that he wants to go to the extreme and exchange for one.
Die with yourself!
"Ah."
Jing Xing smiled, revealing his bloody teeth.
A lot of the flesh on his face has been shaved off, and his smile looks particularly ferocious.
Jumping on one leg, his body suddenly accelerated and he rushed towards Pampas.
"Damn, you lunatic!"
Pampas screamed and stepped back, no longer caring about firing the wind blade at Jing Xing.
To be continued...