Bai Ling shouted and threw the dumb guy into Zhao Tiezhu's hand.
Snapped.
Duan fell on Zhao Tiezhu's handcuffs.
Zhao Tiezhu's eyes lit up. He knew that this animal seemed to be a chameleon from the Sahara Desert. However, this chameleon was different from ordinary chameleons. This chameleon's teeth were very sharp and were said to be able to bite through metal. I didn't expect Bailing to have such a thing.
Then Dumb pointed directly at Zhao Tiezhu's handcuffs and bit them off.
Crunch.
A very harsh sound sounded.
Zhao Tiezhu saw that the chameleon bit off the middle joint of the handcuffs one by one as if it were eating sugar cane.
Within a few seconds, the entire handcuff was bitten off by the chameleon.
"I'm crazy,"
Zhao Tiezhu first sighed at the wonders of the world, then shook his hand, threw the chameleon back to Bai Ling, and shouted, "Run now, go to the previous dock and bring my people over."
"Then what do you do," Bai Ling asked.
"I'm fine, I can hold on for a while,"
Zhao Tiezhu said as he dodged a man's machete, then slapped him away with his hand.
Bang, the man flew straight out and rolled several times on the ground before stopping.
"No, I want to help you fight the bad guys," Bai Ling said, shaking her hand again, and a stream of green smoke was shaken out from her hand, and then spread out in all directions, just like the pink smoke before fused together.
The people around were confused about what this stuff was, and a few people accidentally inhaled a little of these things. After just a few seconds, those people turned red and covered their necks.
"Itchy, so itchy,"
Those people scratched their necks desperately, but the itch seemed to come from inside the body. There was no way to relieve the itch if you scratched the surface of the body, so those people had to work harder.
As a result, some people's necks were scratched, but those people continued to scratch as if possessed, and soon the flesh was scratched.
"What the hell is this?"
Zhao Tiezhu had never seen such a strange thing in his whole life, so he looked at Bai Ling in astonishment.
"This is a powder made from small insects, it's very magical," Bai Ling explained.
"Avoid the smoke, go ahead and kill them as soon as possible. The woman can't stay either."
Someone gave the order.
"superior,"
These were the elites of the Qian Gang and Xing Yi'an. Although the smoke made people's hair stand on end, their excellent psychological quality made these people hold their breath and rush toward Zhao Tiezhu and Bai Ling without hesitation.
"Let's go too,"
After Bai Ling was slapped by Zhao Tiezhu, he seemed to have been enlightened, and as if he had opened up the Ren and Du channels, he actually wanted to go towards those people with machetes and iron bars in their hands.
"My aunt, we can't defeat her now," Zhao Tiezhu grabbed Bai Ling, then turned around and ran back.
Zhao Tiezhu's goal is the dock, because there are his own people there, and the anti-killing belt is now at its peak. There is absolutely no problem in blocking ten of these twenty people, and the ones with the anti-killing belt should also be able to They are all masters of the Blood Soul Hall. They should be able to compete head-on when the time comes, and what this kind of ambush requires is quick, accurate and ruthless. If the time is too long, there will be no effect at all. When the time comes, Zhao Tiezhu will naturally Be sure to escape easily.
"Why don't you let me fight?" Bai Ling pouted and said while running with Zhao Tiezhu.
"It's a small trick like yours, but it's still effective if you use it when people aren't paying attention. Now people are wary of you. These people are not just cats and dogs. If you confront them, you will definitely be beaten down," Zhao Tiezhu As he spoke, he kicked away a person who was blocking him, and then slapped another person on the face with his backhand.
Inch strength.
boom.
The man flew out, but Zhao Tiezhu's shoulder suddenly picked up a blood spray.
"Damn it, the blood vessel is seriously damaged." Zhao Tiezhu turned around and looked at his shoulder, where blood was pouring out. The iron rod that was hit just now and the nails on the top were all covered with tiny nails. There was a blood-letting tank, so a small or medium-sized hole was opened in Zhao Tiezhu's skin. Generally, the hole opened by the blood-letting tank cannot heal itself unless it is sutured.
The people around him rushed towards Zhao Tiezhu in an encirclement. There were about fifteen of them. The momentum of each of them was not weakened because five of them were knocked down. This was the so-called real elite. Some people saw that They are very powerful, but they are likely to give in after seeing blood, and some people are good at fighting against the wind, but they will also give up if they encounter something slightly unfavorable.
Seriously, only those who can kill without hesitation regardless of the wind or the wind, no matter whether there is blood or not, can be called the real elite.
There are many such elites in the Blood Soul Hall.
Zhao Tiezhu's body has not recovered yet, and he was slashed with a knife and hit with a stick, so Zhao Tiezhu's escape speed can only be regarded as average. Fortunately, the two people who originally blocked Zhao Tiezhu's retreat were killed. Zhao Tiezhu fell to the ground in two blows, otherwise it would be difficult for Zhao Tiezhu to escape now.
Zhao Tiezhu ran in front, still holding Bai Ling with one hand, but Bai Ling looked back from time to time, and then occasionally shook off his sleeves. Some things just ran out of Bai Ling's sleeves, and then fell to the ground, waiting for those When the people who were chasing him came up, they jumped directly on top of those people.
After chasing for about ten seconds.
"Oops, I'm dizzy,"
Someone shouted, and as soon as he finished speaking, that person's body softened and he collapsed on the ground, before anyone could react.
"I have no feeling in my body," someone shouted again, and then his body went limp again and he collapsed to the ground.
Zhao Tiezhu heard the sound and looked back. About four or five people were already paralyzed on the ground.
"I'll go, it's pretty awesome," Zhao Tiezhu said while looking at Bai Ling.
"Of course, I have already said that the Gu art over there is the most authentic and unrivaled in the world," Bai Ling shouted proudly.
"Hide quickly,"
Just as Bai Ling was talking, a person chasing behind him had already arrived behind Bai Ling.
Zhao Tiezhu shouted loudly and pulled Bai Ling towards him. The man's knife cut directly into the air, and then he stumbled, barely able to fall down.
Zhao Tiezhu's hand suddenly exerted force, and the blood spurted out again as if it was free of charge.
"Damn it, if this continues, I will bleed to death."