Mantou used all his strength, because he had never seen such a strong opponent, and Tang Jia was in a state he had never seen before. He felt that Tang Jia was very scary now, and she was no longer a human being.
"Yes, it looks quite bluffing. Come on, I'll stand here and attack me with your strongest strength. Punch me and see if I can withstand it?" Tang Jia smiled.
Steamed Bun stared at Tang Jia. Suddenly, he moved. He roared wildly, stamped heavily on the ground with both feet, and then quickly ran forward. He brought up the dust on the ground, as if
He took up a yellow dragon and attacked Tang Jia.
Bang... A heavy punch hit Tang Jia's body. This was a punch that Mantou used with all his strength, and it was also his strongest punch. His eyes were a little blood red, and he stared at the enemy.
However, Tang Jia's expression remained the same. Steamed Bun's punch could easily penetrate the steel plate. Unfortunately, his punch hit Tang Jia's body as if it were hitting cotton, and it was not affected at all.
force.
"Is this a punch that you tried your best to punch?" Tang Jia stared at the steamed buns, she giggled: "Weak, it's really too weak."
Steamed Bun suddenly retracted his hand. He clenched his fist and used all his strength to strike at Tang Jia. BANG... Dust was flying everywhere, and his fist hit Tang Jia's body.
Unfortunately, his punch was as ineffective as the previous one. Tang Jia smiled and said, "How can a person like an ant know what kind of existence God is?"
"You..." Steamed Bun was about to speak.
However, at this moment, Tang Jia glanced at Mantou fiercely, his sharp eyes were frightening. When he made eye contact with her, Mantou suddenly felt a buzzing sound in his head, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes at this moment.
Bang...his body fell backward once, this time more severely than the last time. He fell to the ground and could not get up for a long time.
"Haha, vulnerable." Tang Jia sneered. Indeed, the steamed bun was indeed vulnerable to her now. She barely used any of her own strength to knock him to the ground. He and herself,
It is no longer an opponent of the same magnitude.
After a long time, Mantou got up from the ground. His steps were already staggering. He raised his head, and his two eyeballs were broken. Two lines of blood dripped from his empty eyes. He stood up straight and died with his hands.
Non-existent eyes stared at Tang Jia.
"We have come to this point, and you still refuse to give in?" Tang Jia was a little surprised. She felt that Mantou had already given in. She originally thought that this stubborn young man should have given in by now.
It was a pity that the behavior of the steamed bun made her feel unexpected once, but he still did not give in.
"Haha." Mantou smiled, his smile looked a bit ferocious in the night, and he still said in that honest voice: "People like you have no idea what the meaning of a warrior's existence is."
"I really don't know." Tang Jia shook her head, and then she smiled and said: "But what does it matter whether I know or not? Anyway, you have been defeated now and you are going to die."
"Death is not the scariest thing." Mantou slowly shook his head and said, "Death with fear is not the style of our Guigu medical disciples. I am fearless in the face of death."
"You are indeed fearless." Tang Jia smiled and said coldly: "Because you are simply a fool. Haha, a fool is not afraid of anything, so you are fearless.
I think it’s normal.”
"A person like you will never convince me." Steamed Bun shook his head and said, "If you want to kill me, then do it."
"Killing you is easy, but I won't let you die like this." Tang Jia smiled, and she said lightly: "Isn't your junior uncle known as the Medical Fairy? Geez, I want to see, I'll let one
When you die, will he, the medical fairy, be able to pull you out of hell?"
Tang Jia's figure was erratic. She quickly passed by Steamed Bun, and a black air suddenly penetrated into Steamed Bun's body. Steamed Bun's body was stiff, and he felt as if his body was being burned by a fire stick.
It's like forcefully piercing it.
"Haha, go and find your uncle. I want to see if your uncle can rescue you." Tang Jia's laughter gradually faded away and she disappeared into the night.
Steamed Bun stood on the spot in a daze, his body a little stiff. Yes, he did not give in, even if he died, he did not give in. He stood stubbornly on the spot, motionless.
After a long time, he slowly raised his hand. In his hand, he still held the bracelet Jinhua gave him. The red bracelet was tied into knots one after another. It was very delicate and beautiful. Unfortunately, he lost his eyes.
The steamed buns are no longer visible.
"Golden Flower..." Steamed Bun muttered, his body tilted, and he fell to the ground with a plop.
Lin Yu, who was chatting with Monk Hua, suddenly changed his expression. He stood up suddenly and looked in one direction in surprise, because he could feel that in that direction, a life was slowly passing by.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Lin Yu's expression, Monk Hua also stood up.
"Steamed buns." Lin Yu called out. He quickly turned into a shadow and jumped in that direction. Monk Hua was startled, and turned into a white shadow and chased Lin Yu away.
"Steamed buns, steamed buns..." When Lin Yu arrived, Steamed Buns had already fallen to the ground. His vital signs were very weak and he might die at any time.
After calling several times, there was no response from Steamed Bun. Lin Yu took a deep breath. He took out the golden needle, hesitated for a moment, and then inserted it into Steamed Bun's body.
Although the Huanyang Nine Needles can forcefully pull a person out of the gate of hell, it cannot really save his life. With one injection, all of Mantou's potential is gathered together, and he still has three days to live.
, three days later, even if a god comes down to earth, I'm afraid he won't be able to save him.
"Little, little uncle." Steamed Bun finally took a breath, and he held Lin Yu's hand tightly.
"Tell me, who did it?" Lin Yu suppressed the anger in his heart and shouted in a deep voice: "Who did it?"
"Tang...Tang Jia." Steamed Bun spat out Tang Jia's name intermittently.
"How did she become so powerful?" Hua Monk, who followed Lin Yu, couldn't help being surprised. He had just fought against Tang Jia. To be honest, he could fight dozens of masters transformed by technology like him.