"Little lady, are you ready? I'm about to fuck you. You must resist, otherwise my pleasure won't be that strong!" He Xiaotian's words made everyone present roll their eyes. We doubt you.
He was driving, but there was no evidence.
"Wait, the price can be negotiated." The female voice in the paper sedan came out again. This time, unlike before, her tone was no longer condescending and powerful. Instead, she was discussing, seeming to agree that He Xiaotian was qualified to negotiate with her.
In fact, for a family of color tie makers who are not short of money, problems that can be solved with spiritual energy crystals are not problems.
If you can avoid taking action, you will never take action.
What a pity, who is He Xiaotian?
What a reckless man!
negotiation?
If it doesn't exist, just do it and that's it.
Either I will beat you to death, or you will beat me to death.
No need to talk!
"I'm talking about Nima!"
As soon as the voice fell, the cannonball came out again.
The crumbling bluestone floor was mercilessly crushed and turned into dust in an instant.
Wherever He Xiaotian passed, the land rolled to both sides.
Like an angry ancient bull, it plowed a ditch.
Shouyangzi reacted immediately and looked like he was about to cry but had no tears.
Madan!
My Taoist temple!
How much will it cost to repair?
"Gudong!"
Feng Yu, the credit card holder, swallowed dryly.
The two of them were still shocked by He Xiaotian's violent fighting style.
Although the energy tide has been on for more than half a year, except for those chosen people favored by God.
I have never heard of anyone whose strength has grown so fast.
For a moment, they suspected that He Xiaotian was the descendant of a certain force.
Because only some very ancient organizations had Nether World Rifts a hundred years ago.
good!
There was a rift in the underworld a hundred years ago, but it couldn't be compared to the current one.
The person who borrowed the knife learned from his master that the largest rift in the underworld a hundred years ago was only about the size of a thumb.
Most of them are holes the size of a finger, and the Yin Qi gushing out is pitiful.
Even though it can assist people in their cultivation, it just has too little energy.
If we compare them now, practicing in front of a rift for ten days a hundred years ago is not as good as cultivating in a random place for three days now.
Not to mention the rifts in the underworld that are human-sized or even larger.
The two of them never thought of the possibility that He Xiaotian was actually a cheater.
Because this explanation is even more unreliable than the conjecture.
Facing He Xiaotian's violent attacks, the four golden boys and girls could only dodge as much as possible.
Maybe it’s because the paper figures are lighter.
Under the sweep of two heavy hammers, he often escaped at critical moments.
"Whoosh!"
An iron hammer flew, and the spikes on the hammer's head shone with a cold light under the moonlight.
The paper sedan jumped up and avoided it again.
"boom!"
At the same time, another hammer hung upside down from the air.
The killing move comes at this moment!
The first heavy hammer is just a bait.
It is precisely to allow them to jump up. When they are in the air, they have nowhere to draw on and there is no way to escape.
Just like the Netherworld warrior who died tragically on Huayang Road, he hit his head with a hammer!
When the four golden boys and girls saw this, their frozen expressions showed horror.
Then one of them actually flew towards him, intending to kill him with a hammer.
"when!!"
"Huh?" He Xiaotian felt as if his hammer had hit a hundred-forged fine steel.
It's a pity, even if it's steel that's been forged thousands of times.
In the face of a force of more than 80,000 kilograms, it is as fragile as a piece of white paper, no different.
"boom!!"
The heavy hammer tore the paper figure apart, and rich black gas gushes out from it.
Almost in the blink of an eye, it filled the entire quiet room and yard.
The moonlight was blocked, making it difficult to see.
He Xiaotian's mental power of up to 30 points surged out and filled the courtyard.
Behind him, a heavily made-up paper man holding a pair of paper scissors quietly floated behind him and cut towards his neck.
"Qiang!"
The sound of gold and iron erupted, and a little spark appeared between the two.
He Xiaotian turned around, smiled and said to the paper man: "Your scissors are not sharp enough!"
Before the paper man could make any move, a huge bloody hammer flew out of the darkness.
With a roar, it was smashed into pieces of paper.
And the darkness became more and more intense.
This hammer was the bait just now. He Xiaotian pulled it slightly and flew back.
"Interesting, the scissors made of paper are the same as the real ones. The color tying craftsman is getting more and more interesting." He Xiaotian's trip to Sheshan was a special profession in the land of China.
First there were the ancestors who were suspected of being Guiguzi's knife creditors, and then there were the descendants of the executioners.
A man who can slip into human skin and disguise himself appears again today, but it's a pity that he doesn't know his occupation.
"How about we give up? You and I each have half of the energy tide in the rift in the underworld." The voice of the owner of the paper sedan rang out from the darkness. She gave in, and had to admit that He Xiaotian was really powerful, leaving her helpless.
In the past, paper people were always successful.
Many enemies have died because of her four personal paper figures.
But He Xiaotian was too strong and was hit casually.
Fortunately, due to the amazing defense power of the paper figures, they were all ruthlessly defeated.
And this guy's body is even harder than her paper figurine.
The owner of the paper sedan even suspected that He Xiaotian was not actually a human being, but was just some unknown and weird disguise.
"Okay, come out."
He Xiaotian agreed without even thinking about it.
"..."
What the hell are you a liar?!
I didn’t even think about it, I just made the decision.
If she believed it, she would be a pig!
Zhangdao and Feng Yu were trembling.
Without him, the paper sedan would be behind the two of them.
If it weren't for the golden light on their heads, they would have shrunk themselves into the center of the earth.
If He Xiaotian misses, he hits their heads with a hammer.
I dare not even think about it.
The two remaining paper figures in the paper sedan took out two longbows at some point.
Of course, they are all made of paper.
The paper sword above is constantly breathing black mist.
It seems to be accumulating strength. When it flies out, it will reveal its fangs and kill with one hit.
No one noticed that on the wall of the quiet room, a human head was watching the battle with great interest.
Yes, that’s right, it’s a human head!
"Whizzing!"
A subtle sound broke through the air, and He Xiaotian's eyes flashed with golden light.
Almost as soon as the paper man let go of his bowstring, the paper arrow hit the back of his head.
Then this guy suddenly squatted down.
The arrow shot through the air.
The head on the courtyard wall immediately opened its eyes.
Why are you coming after me?!
Then without thinking, he opened his mouth and bit his upper and lower jaws hard the moment the arrow penetrated.