The vixen now had no choice. He gritted his teeth and rushed towards the banana spirit. Even if he was slapped away, it would still be better than death. The important thing is!
If you shoot me away, I will pretend to be dead!
The vixen is brewing his strongest illusion. The banana spirit should be better than him in every aspect. His own illusion should have no effect, so forget it!
Gao Shun suppressed the severe pain in his body, which was not as painful as the last time he was injured when he was surrounded by people in that different space.
The butcher's knife appeared in Gao Shun's hand, and without any surprise, the next moment the vixen was slapped away and rolled down not far from Gao Shun, unable to move.
At this time, Lao Hou had already gotten up on the ground, and the iron rod in his hand was hitting the banana spirit crazily.
Gao Shun, carrying a butcher's knife in his hand, also joined the battle, but Gao Shun discovered that Jiao Jing dared to take Lao Hou's iron rod with both hands, but he did not dare to take the butcher's knife in his own hand.
Lao Hou's strength coupled with Gao Shun's cunningness, for a moment, the banana spirit was unable to do anything to Gao Shun and Lao Hou, but Lao Hou and Gao Shun did not take any advantage.
"Vixen! If you are still there pretending to be dead, you will really die in a while, why don't you come and help!" Gao Shun directly used the butcher knife in his hand as a sword, and then shouted to the vixen.
Vixen:......
Damn it! Who did I meet? Why is it so difficult to pretend to be dead? I used to try my best to pretend to be dead! Why is this happening?! Ah?!
In the end, the vixen had no choice but to stand up and join the fight.
Although they were all at the second level of strength, their power should not be underestimated. A large area of the surrounding banana trees fell down.
After the vixen joined the fight, the banana spirit was completely suppressed. However, Gao Shun became more and more depressed as he fought. He was about to kill the banana spirit with one strike. This was a rare opportunity.
But Gao Shun's balls hurt! The butcher's knife in his hand was extremely willful. When it came close to Jiao Jing's body, it instantly turned into tofu dregs, just like a foam knife, without any effect.
"Hmm...ah..." During the battle, Jiao Jing also made a moan that seemed to be very comfortable.
Gao Shun:???
Lao Hou:???
Vixen:???
Sister Jiao Jing! Are you serious? We are still fighting to the death, and you are still like this? Is it really appropriate? That expression is full of enjoyment.
The three of them, Gao Shun, were stunned. It was really hard to adapt to such a sudden change in painting style, but they quickly came to their senses, and then it was a life-and-death showdown again.
Jiao Jing was also unambiguous. He didn't know what was going on just now. It was completely a subconscious thing. It just felt so comfortable, enjoyable, and a feeling of surrender. However, deep in his soul, he felt suppressed.
Gao Shun and the other three did not neglect. In this situation where it was either you die or I lived, if you hold back any longer, you would be harming yourself.
No matter how depressed and painful Gao Shun is, the butcher's knife in his hand is his weapon. When he sees a good opportunity, he will strike with one knife, hoping that with a few more cuts, the butcher's knife will harden in one of them.
, then you will become famous.
"Gao Shun! That's it now!" Lao Hou struck hard with Jiao Jing, leaving an opening for Gao Shun to hit.
Gao Shun didn't say anything, and slashed with the knife fiercely. Jiao Jing was also shocked, but he couldn't dodge at all and could only block with one hand.
"Hmm...ah...!"
The butcher's knife in Gao Shun's hand turned into tofu dregs again and had no effect on the banana spirit.
But what's going on with that comfortable expression and soft and alluring moans right now?
Gao Shun:???
Lao Hou:???
Vixen:???
"Gao Shun, is she laughing at you in this way?" Lao Hou looked at Gao Shun in surprise. He created such a good opportunity for you, but he didn't succeed.
The vixen also looked at Gao Shun in surprise. It shouldn't be! This shouldn't be Gao Shun's style!
Jiao Jing felt that her hands were so comfortable. The numb feeling spread all over her body like lightning, and then she felt that her whole body was soft. However, after feeling comfortable, her soul seemed to be oppressed.
Gao Shun was a little embarrassed. He was incompetent now and had no way to explain it. Could he tell them that the kitchen knife in my hand was so willful?
Gao Shun felt that if he said this, Lao Hou could hit him with an iron rod.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then started to take action. It was impossible to let the banana spirit go. If she left, where would she go to find the banana fan? She would be retaliated against, so she had to be left behind.
"Bang!"
"Gao Shun! Hurry! This is the time!" The vixen and the banana spirit clashed head-on, vomiting blood and creating an opportunity for Gao Shun.
Because she also saw that Lao Hou's iron rod was completely useless against the banana essence. She was only afraid of the kitchen knife in Gao Shun's hand.
Gao Shun rushed forward fiercely, praying in his heart for Ya's butcher's knife, please give me a hard blow once, and stop being so unreliable, okay?!
In an instant, the knife fell from his hand. Gao Shun held the butcher's knife and fell to the side. Jiao Jing was now trembling on the spot.
When Lao Hou and Vixen saw it, it was done this time! Unexpectedly, the managers of this different space were injured by them, or in other words severely injured each other.
"Hmm...ah..."
Lao Hou:???
Vixen:???
Gao Shun:……
After a violent trembling all over the body, Vixen let out a comfortable and soft moan. This made Lao Hou and Vixen more and more confused. They looked at Gao Shun and then at Vixen. This happened several times. Did they have an affair?
??
Gao Shun felt that enough was enough at this time. The butcher's knife in his hand was not only dregs of tofu, but also a cheap knife. Every time the banana spirit enjoyed it, he would cut it with one knife. He didn't have that ability, so
Besides the butcher's knife that comes into contact with the banana spirit's body, who else??!
Gao Shun felt that he was very humiliated. Others used their injuries to gain opportunities for themselves, but he made his opponents feel comfortable, and not in an ordinary way.
No! My brother can’t bear such grievance!
Gao Shun turned around and rushed towards Jiao Jing. He couldn't do it with a knife, but he still had his fists! My brother didn't believe this evil!
"Don't! Stop fighting! Little brother! I'm convinced!" If Gao Shun was about to punch him, Jiao Jing slumped on the ground and said softly, still panting, as if he hadn't reacted to the comfort just now.
come over.
Gao Shun:???
Lao Hou:???
Vixen:???
What? What's the situation? You were fighting desperately just now and almost didn't get beaten to death. Why did you suddenly stop fighting now? Is it because you feel comfortable enough?
"What are you serving?" Gao Shun suddenly asked, confused.
"Come on, don't hit me any more!" Jiao Jing said softly.
"What's so soft?" Lao Hou asked again, ignoring the important point.
"My hands are soft, my feet are even softer, and my whole body is soft..." Jiao Jing answered honestly.