Cheng Gou lost his knife and caught Tang Huai off guard.
When you come up, you will throw your weapons and become unarmed. Facing a master who is much stronger than you, you are purely seeking death.
Unless you are absolutely sure to use this trick to knock the opponent down.
Tang Huai's eyes couldn't see, but his instinct to survive still made him tilt his head and avoid the fatal knife.
Unfortunately, the strong sense of paralysis slowed down his movements and greatly reduced his reaction speed.
"Puchi--"
Tang Huai felt a chill on his face, and a warm liquid overflowed, flowing down his cheeks.
Then the severe pain of the left ear being cut off came, making him unable to help but groan.
In addition, his palm was also pierced, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his finger bones were shattered. He was severely injured when he fought.
The great master's strength lies in his mind. He is good at strategizing and paralyzing toxins makes people confused and cannot exert his mental power. He is a physical mortal fetus.
At this moment, Cheng Gou is not like a human, like a fierce beast with a very calm breath, with a fierce and ferocious aura. After throwing the knife, he fisted without any delay, as if he had practiced a combo for hundreds of times.
The strong wind whistled, and before the fist arrived, Tang Huai's scalp was tight and his hair stood up. He knew that the other party aimed at his head.
With a trembling heart, he shortened his body and rushed to the left like a spiritual snake, avoiding the violent fist force in a very strange posture.
Then he endured the paralysis and swept out his right leg, which was as thick as an iron pillar, and the wind tugged the air and thrust hard into Cheng Gou's chest.
"Die for me!"
The trapped beast was still fighting, and Tang Huaiyou roared wildly, and the roar exploded in his body like a dragon roar like a tiger roar, and began to burn blood to fight his life.
He was too weak, with a great enemy in front and Meng Beidou staring at him in the back. He had to take the opponent in one or two moves and escape with his servants as hostages.
However.
What greeted him was not Cheng Gou's fist, but another thousand-year-old cold iron knife that appeared in the dog's hand at some time!
From Tang Huai's perspective, what he hit was indeed a fist, but in fact, Cheng Gou clasped his fist to hide the hilt and hid the blade in his cuff, deceived his eyes.
"Clang—"
The cold and beautiful sword light shone across the night sky, and the sharp sword energy cut off Tang Huai's right leg without any hindrance. The wound cross-section was as smooth as a mirror, with the knee as the dividing line, and half of the calf flew out horizontally.
"ah!!"
A shrill scream echoed through the wilderness, and disbelief, anger, fear and other emotions flashed across Tang Huai's face. As the wound "pop" blood flowed, a large group of blood gushed out, and the person was unable to stand firmly.
Descend to the ground.
At this moment, he was frightened and smelled the smell of death.
And he died at the hands of a lowly servant.
This was an unacceptable shame for him, and it was even more unbearable than being defeated and killed by Liang Wenbai.
But he couldn't think too much. After one knife, Cheng Gou was like a tiger coming out of the gate, and the short knife in his hand slashed his neck again.
Experts confront each other and compete for wisdom.
Temptation of the enemy deep.
Hiding a knife in his hand.
In this game, Dog Brother won.
He rushed forward to the old figure, taller and more majestic than the mountain at this moment, and Tang Huai was so oppressed that he couldn't breathe.
The top-notch master is at the top, and he is half a step to kill. Who can believe it if he says it?
This is an unprecedented feat and an unprecedented battle.
Tang Huai's eyes were so angry that he wanted to resist the attack from the other party, but also wanted to use his hand as a knife to cut off the poisoned and festered flesh on his broken leg as soon as possible.
The short knife is poisonous!
But the paralysis toxin rushed straight into the nerve endings, which made him unable to raise his strength, and every trace of muscle in his body was twitching.
In a rage, his gaze was extremely blurred, but he could still capture the other person's figure.
"boom--"
His long hair burned for no reason and flew wildly like flames on his head.
It was his spirit burning and his spiritual killing move.
But in this moment, a mysterious force came from somewhere. My heart was like a knife slashing the people, like a blood-colored lightning falling down.
"Click!"
Tang Huai's mind was cracked, his eyes were covered with bloodshot and he could not move.
At the same time, Cheng Gou's sword energy just hit!
"Clang!"
A burning head flew out, and the headless corpse fell down straight.
The rolling human skulls slipped far away, blood splattered all over the ground, shocking.
Tang Huai, die with his eyes open!
"fear!"
On the top of the mountain two miles away, a white-bearded old Taoist was shocked. He was about to take advantage of it, but he stopped thinking about it and turned around and left.
Who else can be there except Chen Hongyue?
This big drama is related to the structure of the Kui Mo Sect, so he should not be missing as the protagonist.
Sensing the figure on the top of the mountain, Zhang Wu sighed in secret.
"Damn it, a little more trump card was revealed."
The supreme meditation mantra can hide the breath and block spiritual sensing, but it is not omnipotent. As long as you activate your spiritual power, or your qi and blood boil, you will naturally break the power.
It’s not that Zhang Wu didn’t want to kill Tang Huai directly, but that he didn’t want to expose too much strength so that Old Dao could find out the details clearly.
Unfortunately, the Grand Master is not that easy to kill, Cheng Gou's life is at stake, and it's nothing to expose a little strength.
It just happened to shock Mr. Chen and completely cut off his mind.
Of course, not killing Tang Huai is more important than dogs.
Zhang Wu always knew that the dog was living for himself for the rest of his life.
When getting along with each other, you cannot help the other person according to your own logic, but you must understand what the other person wants and follow the other person's wishes.
Cheng Gou wants to fight for you and destroy the enemy. As a brother, Zhang Wu certainly has to fulfill his wish.
...
As soon as Tang Huai died, the world became quiet.
The wind at night was a little cold. Cheng Gou forced his weak body and sat cross-legged beside the corpse, still holding a short knife in his hand, staring coldly at Liang Wenbai who was preparing to "clean the battlefield".
When he was chased, Senior Brother Liang ran towards the post station, but he could hear it very clearly.
There has become a feng shui death place...
Wouldn't you be dying when you go in?
Even if Tang Huai followed him and continued to chase him, he would not go to the post station. At worst, he would just circle around the wilderness.
Some people fight for Tang Huai, and he is very happy.
But looking at the white-haired old man in front of him, he was clearly exhausted, but he, the great master, did not dare to act rashly.
Zhang Wu came very quickly.
Without saying anything, he immediately fed Cheng Gou a life-extending pill, then took out the bloodthirsty magic skill from Tang Huai, sat cross-legged on the ground, staring at the sight of ten steps, and started practicing every second.
Cheng Gou is too old and it is impossible to integrate the bloodthirsty magic skills in a short period of time.
Only Zhang Wu can quickly practice this skill with his supreme wisdom, and then teach it to Dog'er with the technique of spiritual initiation, allowing him to absorb Tang Huai to prolong his life.
"Ahemhem—"
Cheng Gou coughed violently, as if he was about to cough out his lungs. His palms could not cover the blood gushing out of his mouth, and it was dyed blood red.