If Lu Zhishen and Lin Chong can still fight with the greenish-brown weirdo, then Wu Zhi and Shi Jin will only be beaten passively.
Wu Zhi, who was holding a cane stick, although his arm strength was not as strong as Lu Zhishen's, he also used the cane stick in his hand to smash the heads of two men in black.
Wu Zhi still vividly remembers that scene to this day.
But today, he used force to chop Huashan more than ten times in succession, and every move hit the green-brown monster's head with great force.
But the greenish-brown monster's head seemed to be half made of rubber. No matter how hard he chopped it, it could not be broken.
And these consecutive powerful blows not only did not cause any harm to the green-brown monster, but also aroused his ferocity, so that the speed of his feet and hands became even faster.
While Wu Zhi waved the rattan stick in his hand to block, bursts of cold sweat flowed down his cheeks.
In his heart, he cried out in pain again and again.
Because he looked at the strange green-brown man in front of him as if he was tireless.
And his hands began to become numb after being hit several times.
Fortunately, his rattan stick is very tough, and no matter how hard he hammers it, there is no sign of damage.
On the other hand, what Jiuwenlong Shijin was going through now was a bit miserable.
Originally he was holding a green dragon stick in his hand. Although it was not made of iron, it was quite strong.
I don’t know why at the moment, maybe it’s because the weather is too cold.
He hit the green-brown weirdo with a few sticks, but not only did he not cause any substantial damage to the opponent, but his green dragon stick was broken.
At this moment, all he could do was grit his teeth and wave the two broken sticks in his hands, desperately resisting the attack of the greenish-brown weirdo in front of him.
It was very difficult to support it.
If it weren't for his better physical strength, I'm afraid he would have died at the hands of that greenish-brown weirdo.
Speaking of Nahua Monk Lu Zhishen, he was always an upright and upright hero.
But when facing this strange green-brown man in front of me, a feeling of powerlessness and nowhere to vent suddenly arose in my heart.
He holds this 62-pound water-milled Zen staff. When practicing martial arts on weekdays, no matter how hard the stone is, he can always smash it into pieces when he touches it with the Zen staff.
But today, he has swung more than a hundred sticks in succession, and all of them hit the greenish-brown weirdo.
But every time, the green-brown weirdo got up from the ground and rushed towards him faster than before.
He only looked at Lu Zhishen and felt angry and anxious.
Suddenly his eyes glanced and he noticed a big tree ten meters away from here.
The trunk of the tree is so thick that even five or six adults might not be able to surround it.
A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Lu Zhishen's mind.
Seeing that green-brown weirdo, he was almost rushing in front of him again.
Lu Zhishen rolled up his sleeves, gathered strength with his arms, and then, all of a sudden, he firmly patted the chest of the green-brown weirdo.
Immediately afterwards, a thud was heard.
The greenish-brown weirdo hit the tree trunk hard.
The snow on the trees fell one after another.
It's everywhere.
Just when the greenish-brown weirdo got up from the ground and was about to charge over again.
Lu Zhishen suddenly let out a tiger roar and suddenly gathered all his strength in his arms.
Then he turned the blade of the Zen staff and shoved it towards the neck of the green-brown weirdo.
At the same time, he was also making calculations in his mind.
Now behind the greenish-brown weirdo is the thick tree trunk, and in front of him is my sharp Zen staff.
Now, let’s see if I don’t shovel your head off!
I don’t believe it anymore. Can you survive without your head?
The sixty-two kilogram water-milled Zen staff, mixed with Lu Zhishen's huge strength, struck hard on the neck of the green-brown weirdo.
This force was so strong that not only did it cut off the green-brown monster's head in an instant, but his Zen staff did not penetrate more than two fingers deep into the tree trunk.
At this moment, the green-brown weirdo with no head could not get up at all.
And Lu Zhishen, as if his strength had been drained, suddenly sat on the ground.
A long-lost smile appeared on his face.
Turning around, looking at the three people who were still fighting desperately, they shouted at the top of their lungs.
"Brothers, it's useless to act like you. You will never be able to kill this kind of monster."
"You must hit them on the neck. Only by knocking off their heads can these monsters be completely killed!"
When the news spread, Wu Zhi, Lin Chong, and Shi Jin couldn't help but feel overjoyed.
Finally, they found the flaw in these green-brown weirdos.
Otherwise, if the fight continues without any plan, even if a few of them are not beaten to death by the green-brown monster, they will be exhausted here.
Lin Chong held his eight-foot-long snake spear steady, and the tip of the spear stabbed repeatedly, never leaving the green-brown monster's neck.
In a short while, the neck of the green-brown weirdo was poked into a blur.
After several heavy blows, the green-brown monster's movements obviously slowed down.
When Lin Chong saw that it was really effective, he used more strength in his hands.
After knocking down the green-brown monster several times, Lin Chong finally got a good opportunity.
So he jumped up and trampled the green-brown weirdo under his feet.
Then there was a flash of silver light, and the snake spear that was eight feet long sank into the snow.
At the same time, the green-brown weirdo's head was also chopped off.
At this moment, the joy in Lin Chong's heart was truly indescribable.
Throughout his life, all the battles put together were never as difficult as today.
Lin Chong and Lu Zhishen quickly tightened their weapons and ran towards Wu Zhishijin and the others.
As for Wu Zhi and Shi Jin, their arms were numb from being beaten, and they almost no longer had the strength to block with their sticks.
Wu Zhi was accidentally slapped on the shoulder by the green-brown weirdo.
Immediately afterwards, a heartbreaking pain spread from his shoulder to his whole body.
It only hurt him, and his whole body was shaking.
Fortunately, at this time, Lin Chong and Lu Zhishen arrived in time, giving Wu Zhi and Shi Jin a chance to breathe.
The strength in their hearts relaxed, and both of them collapsed to the ground.
In the distance, Lu Qian, who had been paying attention to the battle, and the other two policemen.
Seeing the four mysterious killers brought by the three of them, two of whom were already dead at this moment, I suddenly felt something bad in my heart.
He wanted to escape from this place while Wu Zhi and his party were not paying attention.