The fire dragon suddenly moved, "Ouch!" it raised its head and roared towards the sky. The brothers watched this scene blankly.
Suddenly, a figure shot straight into the sky like an arrow from a string, right? A pair of black, oversized bat wings appeared from behind the instructor's back.
"###!" A shout shook the earth, and tens of thousands of silver needles shot out of the air. The monk looked back and saw Xiaobai holding his hands high and struggling to control the embroidery needles like a swarm of wasps in the air. He sighed in his heart: This is
Isn't this guy trying his best?
The instructor was floating in the air and just got a chance to breathe, but when he heard "Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush!" one wing instantly turned into a sieve, and the whole person began to shake.
"Bang!"
A four-armed monster rose from the ground. It was hard to imagine that Daye's jumping ability was so strong. It was at least seven meters high. Both hands fiercely grabbed one of the instructor's wings and pulled it down desperately. The other two hands were not free either.
, clenched his fist and hit the opponent on the head.
The instructor protected his head with both hands and had no chance to fight back.
"Stab!" There was a crisp sound, and one wing was torn off forcefully.
The blood kept flowing like a waterfall. The two fell from the sky at the speed of a meteor. However, during the descent, Daye's fist speed increased instead of decreasing. Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the ground, the instructor stretched out his hands to grasp
Daye's arms did not care about the blow to his head, and he swung him down to suppress him. If it hit the ground, Daye would probably be half dead or not.
Xiaobai was shocked and a red light shot out. He hugged the instructor and used the impact force to separate the two people. Suddenly, at the moment when they were about to land, the three of them turned over and landed completely at almost the same time.
But these guys didn't stop for a moment and immediately got into a fight again. Although Daye had strong support from Xiaobai and the instructor was seriously injured, no one on either side took advantage.
The two brothers have six hands combined, and the instructor only has two hands. In other words, the instructor is equivalent to one against three. You can imagine how powerful he is.
The back-and-forth between the two sides has reached a fever pitch. The monk was so excited that he quickly joined the battle. He stretched out his fingers to clasp the instructor's eyes, and saw that his arms were folded in front of him.
At a good opportunity, Daye quickly raised his leg and kicked the instructor in the stomach. The instructor took a few steps back, hit a light wall with a "Dang!" and bounced up again in a moment. The brothers secretly thought: This guy who is an alcoholic is real.
, in such a good situation, they still resorted to sneak attacks.
The opportunity was too good to miss and would never come again. Xiaobai turned into a red light, and his right hand was like a sharp steel claw and scratched the instructor fiercely. The bright red claw light seemed to be able to tear the instructor into pieces.
"ah!"
The broken arm flew up, and blood splashed into Xiaobai's face in a line. The brothers were all shocked. The whole scene was so spectacular that it cannot be expressed in words.
The instructor held his broken arm and blood flowed out from the seam of his hand. He grimaced in pain and his whole face was almost deformed.
"I'll kill you while you're sick!" The drunkard's voice sounded again, and the fire dragon descended from the sky and rushed towards him like a god at lightning speed.
"Hoo!" Although the instructor was seriously injured, his speed still did not slow down. An afterimage flashed past, and the fire dragon immediately jumped into the air.
When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of the monk. The force of the punch he punched at the monk was many times less than before. The monk grabbed his fist with both hands and pulled his knees back against his body, concentrating all the energy in his Dantian.
With a loud shout in his hand, the air rushed out and penetrated into the instructor's body, swallowing his internal organs, causing large-scale damage.
"Mutual growth and mutual restraint, the cycle of life and death! Go to hell!"
The monk roared loudly and applied force with both hands at the same time, "Bang! Bang!" His body instantly exploded with seven or eight bone-deep blood holes. His whole body was bloody and bloody, like a walking zombie in "Resident Evil", with crackling bones and eyes.
The head is bulging, and the head is twice as big as before.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Painful cries kept coming from the instructor's mouth, and the air flow circulated for a week and gradually returned to the monk's body. He slowly let go of his hands. The instructor stood there motionless like a piece of wood, with empty eyes and a bright red all over his body.
He completely turned into a bloody man.
The brothers forgot about the attack and involuntarily took a few steps back, staring blankly at the instructor.
"brush!"
An almost transparent crescent knife about half a meter long sprang out of his body, and gradually stopped in mid-air with extremely dim light. "Boom!" The poor crescent knife was instantly swallowed by the fire dragon.
"Ah!" The instructor's scream was heart-piercing, and the brothers woke up as if from a dream. White light suddenly appeared all over his body, his hair gradually became shorter, his broken arm was growing back at a speed visible to the naked eye, and other wounds on his body
He is also slowly recovering, and the instructor is still intact while breathing.
The drunkard muttered in a low voice: "No way! This guy can be reborn, how awesome!"
"Boom!" The crescent knife suddenly broke into powder and was blown away by the wind in the air.
The brothers turned their attention to the instructor again. He was already jumping up and down and looked at everyone and himself in confusion, and cursed with a smile: "Fuck, where are my clothes? Why are my pants so torn? You guys
If you don't go back and rest soon, how can you cheer up for military training tomorrow? I'm leaving first, it's really strange today."
Looking at the instructor's retreating figure, the brothers were almost stunned. What the hell is going on? The drunkard patted the monk on the shoulder and said, "Monk, hit me to see if I am dreaming."
The monk would raise his arm and slap him in the face fiercely, "Pah!" The pain was so painful that he almost burst into tears and said, "Ha! Ha! Drunkard, you asked me to hit him. Does it hurt? One word, yes,
Two words deserve it.”
While he was talking, the monk looked up at the sky. Unknowingly, it was already evening time and he had returned to joking. He sighed and was secretly surprised: Why did the instructor come back to life, and it seemed that he had forgotten everything that happened. Oh, it is really puzzling.
ah!
"Silently looking at the old clothes hanging on the luggage
Secretly embroidering lotus patterns for her
A very lucky symbol and looks very beautiful
My wish is to bring happiness to my daughter..."
The song "Wedding Dress" suddenly sounded, and the monk started to sweat. He was so frightened that the monk's scalp went numb. He rolled his eyes and glanced at the drunkard. Ever since the kid incident, the ringtone of the drunkard's cell phone has become this song.
This guy picked up the phone with his head tilted, and before he could speak, the other party had already shouted, "Hey, brother, where are you? Tell me your location and I'll find you!"
"Oh, Xiaoye! Something happened to my brothers and they forgot about you. Have you eaten?" Upon hearing this, Xiaoye said anxiously: "What happened? Where are you? I'll be there soon."
The drunkard felt warm in his heart when he heard Xiaoye's anxiety and said: "It's okay, it's okay, everything has been solved. With brother here, even if there is a big problem, it won't be a problem."
After listening to the drunkard's words, the monk curled his lips and sighed inwardly: Why was the slap so light just now? Oh, it would have been better if it had been more focused.
It’s a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world. If God could give me a chance to live over my life, I would definitely give him a slap so hard that I would slap this guy’s teeth all over the floor! The drunkard’s voice sounded again, “Xiaoye, let me ask you, have you eaten yet?”
Woolen cloth!"
Xiaoye on the other end of the phone was as confused as a two-foot-tall monk, "I ate, what's wrong?"
The drunkard laughed, "Ha! Ha! You guys will go back to the dormitory right now. You can help the brothers prepare the food. We are all still hungry. Okay, let's not talk about it for now. I'll see you later."
When Xiaoye realized what he was doing, the phone call had already been hung up. He was so angry that he sighed, put on his coat and walked to the supermarket. He thought to himself: How can I manage the military training until now? It’s so damn strong!
After hanging up the phone, the drunkard burst out laughing, completely immune to the eye-rolling attacks from his brothers. "Whoosh!" "Pfft!" He said it in a blink of an eye, and blood suddenly spit out from the drunkard's mouth.
"Whoosh!" "Brush!"
Before I could figure out what was going on, a hole of about ten centimeters had already opened on the monk's chest. Fortunately, it didn't hurt. I was secretly glad.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
You couldn't see what it was, you could only hear the sound. In the blink of an eye, several of the brothers were hit one after another, and there were more or less wounds on their bodies.
"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Aren't you very powerful? It's only these few times that you hurt my followers and destroyed my magical sword. But it's okay, I haven't been out for a long time, so I just play with you to relieve my boredom."
The sound was so deafening that it made the monk dizzy. The sound came before anyone else, a master, an absolute master.
At this moment, the old boy's voice suddenly sounded: "The King of Magical Sword is here, run! Even if you all add up, you can't beat him. The door of darkness has opened again, and it seems that the world will be filled with people again."
Do you still remember that the transparent crescent moon arrived just now? That knife is his weapon, but he has countless crescent knives like that. It is already night and he must be careful with his knife. When the crescent moon is possessed,
It will cause the evil thoughts of the possessed person to skyrocket, and some powers beyond the human realm will emerge. The King of Magic Sword is born from the evil thoughts of someone, and represents all the negative emotions of human beings. The possessed person has a beautiful honorific title, called a cultist
.The Dark Gate was just closed thirty-five years ago. I didn’t expect it to be unsealed so soon. Run!”
As soon as the words fell, "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" There was another sound. Fortunately, the drunkard had already prepared it. There were multiple light walls one by one, surrounding the brothers in the middle. "Pah! Pah!" Each time one of them was broken.
For a moment when the wall is illuminated, the Crescent Knife will emit a subtle white light due to the fluctuation of power, flashing out briefly. But this is enough, countless embroidery needles will quickly devour the Crescent Knife without stopping.
Not long after, the drunkard picked up the phone again, and the monk said anxiously: "Damn it, what time has it been, and you still have the heart to make a call? The damn old man hangs himself and lives a long life."
The drunkard rolled his eyes at the monk and said, "Horse man!"
After a while, the call came through, "Xiaobai, I'm an alcoholic, come to the school garden, something happened!"
Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, and the call seemed to have been hung up before he could react. He suddenly turned around and walked out of the supermarket. When he saw this, the supermarket clerk hurriedly shouted: "Classmate, your things are still there, and I still haven't asked for your money!"
Xiaoye's steps continued unabated and without looking back, he said: "Save it for now, I will come back to get it."