642. Chapter 642 The duel between the gold medal killer Lu Mumu and Dahu 4
Huang leaned up helplessly, suddenly turned over and jumped, kicking diagonally with his toes.
In Lu Mumu's eyes, this move seemed to have no skill at all. Looking at Huang Shuye's posture, she couldn't help but sneer. However, before the smile reached her eyes, she was shocked to find that her hand
There was a sudden numbness in my body, and the whip that had been so dexterous was pulled away from my hand at some point.
Of course, as a top killer, Lu Mumu was really not an efficient person. Her body suddenly spun around, blocking all the gaps under her legs, and her left palm reached for Huang Shuye's ankle.
However, at this time, Huang Shuye's feet had already landed on the ground, and he was standing steadily in front of her. At the same time, his right fist had suddenly been punched out, heading towards the bridge of Lu Mumu's beautiful nose.
Lu Mumu was instantly dissatisfied with this merciless attack. She frowned, scornfully doubting whether the man in front of her could hit her with an ordinary punch.
Not only Lu Mumu was suspicious, but even Dahu, who was watching the fight not far away, was a little suspicious, because it could see that Lu Mumu's figure was very dexterous and it should be easy to avoid such a punch.
As if he already felt that the punch in Huang Shuye's hand would be empty, Lu Mumu's mouth curved slightly, and just when he was about to laugh, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left cheek.
Huang Shuye's seemingly ordinary punch actually hit her beautiful and enchanting face hard.
Lu Mumu turned over in the air, his clothes flying in the air, his figure kept spinning away from Huang Shuye, and slowly stopped a few feet away.
Reaching out and touching one of his red and swollen cheeks, Lu Mumu glared at Huang Shuye with fire-like eyes and said word by word: "How dare you hit me in the face?"
As she spoke, she flicked the whip in her hand and rushed towards Huang Shuye quickly. At the same time, she waved her other hand secretly, and five darts with a cold light flew straight towards Huang Shuye.
Huang Shuye had no choice but to avoid it. Only then did he realize that this Lu Mumu had just begun to fight seriously, because this move at this time was more cruel than many of the previous moves.
Seeing that the whip and the dart were about to hit her, Huang Shuye suddenly stepped back. However, Lu Mumu's red and swollen face really showed a hint of cruelty. She moved slightly and quickly moved toward Huang Shuye.
Shooting, while shooting forward, invisible, colorless and soundless darts and silver needles kept coming out of his hand.
Huang Shuye had no chance to dodge or counterattack at all. He could only defend, swinging his sword to knock off the silver needles and darts she flew over, while dealing with the black whip that was like a poisonous snake.
Unknowingly, the two of them had moved far away from where they were.
Suddenly, Huang Shuye retreated to the edge of a cliff. He turned his head and looked at Lu Mumu, who was approaching him step by step, frowning tightly.
Looking sideways at the abyss behind him, and then looking in front, Lu Mumu sneered and squinted at Huang Shuye: "Huh, that's all for today. If you dare to hit me on the face, I will let you go now."
Meet the King of Hell….
As she spoke, the whip in her hand suddenly shook and she waved countless phantoms again, but this time the phantoms were much faster than the previous two times.
The phantom formed a semicircle and tightly surrounded Huang Shuye, with the phantom in front and the cliff behind. Huang Shuye waved the sword in his hand: "Ding-ding-dang-dang..., the silver needle hidden on the black whip hit the
Sparks arose on the sword...
Just as Lu Mumu was smiling evilly and approaching Huang Shuye step by step like a cat catching a mouse, suddenly, Huang Shuye's eyes flashed and a figure suddenly rushed out from the forest: "Roar..."