Even if Master Shan didn't throw out his pair of huge and astonishing double-edged axes, he still has the top physique among second-level evolved humans. The power of a punch and a kick is definitely not easy to withstand. It only takes a few seconds for both sides to come and go.
In just one round, the five members of Dark Blade were so bruised and swollen that they could only fall to the ground, close their eyes and gasp for air.
This is not because Mr. Shan was injured too much with his fists, but because it was so embarrassing!
Two second-level and three first-level were dealing with a second-level drunkard who couldn't even use his original power. It was supposed to be a scene of a beating, but now he couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes - how could he be teased like this?
Do you have a confrontation where you are in a tossing mood? It might be better to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.
You tear off your skin layer by layer. No matter how thick-skinned you are, there must be a limit.
Master Shan stepped on a man's chest, held up a wine jar and drank heavily - there was still wine in his wine jar!
The dripping wine flowed from the corner of his mouth, spilling all over the head and face of the leader of the Dark Blade Hunting Team at his feet.
"Damn you..."
Captain Dark Blade regretted his decision to fall to the ground and pretend to be dead. The blazing original power in his body rose up and he was about to struggle.
"Crack!"
Shanye exerted great force with his big foot, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, "You...you..."
"Hahaha, have fun! Drink the most beautiful wine and fuck the meanest bastard!"
Shan Ye raised the wine jar again, "Fuck you, you bitch!"
"Ha ha"
"Yes! Do it for the bitch!"
The captain of Dark Blade has already begun to wonder about guinea fowl.
Why don't you go up to the sky and stand side by side with the sun? I'm trying to prevent you from seeing this? Let's take a step back and use this slope to get off the donkey first. Is there nothing wrong with it?
Damn you, you're trying too hard!!
It's a pity that it's too late to say anything. The sternum was broken into seventeen or eighteen pieces. Even if I want to resist now, I am like a grasshopper after autumn and can't jump up.
Master Shan poured the last drop of wine in the jar into his mouth, laughed wildly, and shouted with red eyes, "Who else! Who else is dissatisfied! Stand up for me, grandpa!"
"Hahaha, Master Shan has unified the world for generations."
"There are ten brave men in the world, and Lord Shan owns nine of them. The remaining one is divided among the whole world."
"Flattery..."
Master Shan rolled his eyes, pointed at the last person who spoke, and shouted,
"What are you looking at?"
"..."
Liu Kang trembled, how dare you accept this?!
"What are you looking at?!" Huang Dashan shouted again.
"I...I don't care about anything..."
"Why don't you look at me? Look at me, why do you say you don't look at me? Are you saying that Mr. Shan is nothing? Are you scolding me??"
"No, not really."
"You're just scolding me for not being a good person. Come on, grandson, let grandpa teach you how to be a human being."
"..."
Doesn't your conscience hurt?
Liu Kang looked desperate and confused. What's going on? Who am I? What am I doing? Where do I come from? Where am I going?
Mr. Shan yelled crazily for a while, then performed a drunken fist fight under everyone's dumbfounded gaze, drank at least five jars of three-color snake wine, and threw the jars everywhere.
How drinkable is this? Is Lin Chou's three-color snake wine so easy to digest?
"Boom."
The last wine jar did not hit the ground and made a muffled sound.
Shanye looked up at the pale yellow sky with the light on his back, and every breath of wind gently blew on his furry face. Time stood still at this moment, and everything was silent, just like the only protagonist under the spotlight.
Someone whispered, "Shan, Shanye!"
Huang Dashan looked back with a cold expression.
An even colder gaze stared at him, his body was huge, and against the backdrop of the night and lights, he looked like an ancient beast wearing black armor.
Hua Gungun swallowed the meat in his mouth, lowered his head, and the wine jar on his head fell into the palm of his hand. He sniffed with his nose and stuffed the wine jar into his mouth.
"Crack, bang."
Every sound seemed to be chewing the gall that had been frozen by everyone on the hillside.
The hunter who dares to hit the head of a sixth-level alien beast with a wine jar is probably the only hunter who has ever done it before. I am sure he is the most unparalleled hunter. May God be merciful and protect this guy from being slapped to death.
Of course, if Huang Dashan is really beaten to death and turned into ashes, it has nothing to do with you. Mr. Gungun, you are happy, we are just watching the excitement, and we will not delay your interest at all.
Huang Dashan didn't even see clearly what was happening in front of him. He shouted at the top of his voice, "What are you looking at?"
"Shua!"
A big pink tongue licked across Shan Ye's chest from left to right. Huang Dashan's third-order swamp snapping turtle skin instantly turned into strands of floc, and the dark muscles underneath were vaguely visible.
Shan Ye looked confused, his eyes were a little clearer, and he stammered a greeting,
"Hey, get out!"
Get away from your paralysis!!
The hunters on the hillside began to think carefully about where to go to escape faster. When the sixth-order behemoth got angry, why not clear away the scum like them in an instant?
"Ouch!"
Gungun dug out a piece of the wine jar's remnants from between his teeth and threw it at Shan Ye's feet.
Master Shan rolled his eyes and spoke righteously,
"Children can't drink!"
Who the hell dares to drink alcohol for a sixth-level alien beast?
"Roar!"
Shan Ye wandered back from a place ten meters away. A large piece of fragrant red beans on the ground was emptied, and a piece of white ground was exposed. Even a thick layer of soil was scraped away.
"Then...well, bring the wine."
Who the hell dares not to drink alcohol for a sixth-level alien beast?
A pile of jars containing ten kilograms of wine was rolled into the palm of the hand like a child holding a handful of candy bars, and then eagerly stuffed them into his mouth.
"Crack, bang!"
Gungun's eyes lit up, and many adventurers saw smiles and happiness on his black and white bear face.
Gungun floated up, rolling around in the air, then turned over and stood in the air, holding the bear's paws and punching and kicking.
Shen Feng was startled when he saw it, and then he was a little fascinated, "This... this is impossible, he is learning Shan Ye's drunken fist! There are three similarities!"
After Shen Feng said it, everyone thought about it carefully and realized that the punches and kicks, the tilt and the tumbling, round and rolling appearance were not the movements that Huang Dashan had just done.
Became a sperm!
Incredible, this bear has become a spirit!
"Ouch!"
Shan Ye, who was sprayed with saliva again, turned to Bai Qiongshou and said, "Jiujiujiujiu! Go ask Brother Lin for a drink!!"
Bai Qiong shrugged, "I think it's better to let it eat you clean."
"I'm out of here! I'm out here about the circulation. Hurry up, otherwise I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
A jar of three-color snake wine was brought up like water. He sat cross-legged on the ground and danced as he put the jar of snake wine into his mouth. He tasted it carefully, his big eyes narrowed, and his face was intoxicated.
Master Shan's mouth was wide open as if he were mourning for his heir, and the corners of his eyes were twitching. Even when he was half drunk and half awake, he could clearly see what he would look like in the future. Chewing dried tofu and peanuts together that tasted like ham - no.
, he couldn't even eat peanuts anymore. Lin Chou's peanuts must be high-priced luxuries.
In short, he can't afford it.
(Thanks to book friends nvlSzmAjgTf4ecb for the 500 starting coins from the garbled brother, 1006 Wolf Boy for the 500 starting coins, and another big reward.)