Taking the Upper Hand
Chapter 850:Taking the Upper Hand
The aunt is definitely a model of a laughing knife.
Just the things between me and her, to put it bluntly, let her kill me eight hundred times to be able to solve the hate.
She not only killed my hand so simple, but also let me with a degassing toss half-death... said not to hate me is absolutely false, even if she is trying to hide the intention of killing, I can feel the resentment that makes people all over their hair.
Aunt Eli didn’t want me to die, she was going to let me die.
“Do you really have to do that?”Auntie sighed, as if he was not dead, and asked me specifically: "You have to fight with us to kill me?"Must be now?”
I didn’t say anything, I looked at the situation carefully.
At this time, at a distance of 100 meters from me, there were twenty or thirty old teachers standing.
The fairy aunt stood in the front, wearing a black robe and a black veil on her face.
It was different from the last meeting.
The princess seemed to get a little higher... no, it got a lot higher.
The height of the whole person is at least one meter and eight or five, looking taller than me, but the body does not appear too thin, on the contrary, it is very full, the whole seems very coordinated.
“Have you taken the medicine?”I frowned and couldn’t help but ask, “Or did you step on the stilt?”
Listen to my question, Aunt Yu is just laughing.
There is no denying that her laughter is very good, and she can hear it, it is completely that kind of heartfelt laughter.
“Being born from death... there will always be some change...” said Auntie Yu Xian, with a gentle sigh: “It just becomes so high...I think there is no chance for the birds...”
“Two or three meters.”I laughed, "Don't wait for the black-coated king to come, let him introduce you to one."
Hearing me say this, Auntie Yu Xian did not think that I was ironic to her, but nodded thoughtfully and said that the idea was good.
“Those are yours, and this lady is mine.”I clasped the knife, and the head did not lift the evil son and said, "Destre them as much as possible, drag them if you can't kill them, besieged and involve and fight, don't die casually, I don't have the energy to call you again."
He nodded, shouted, and walked slowly forward.
In the process, the old teachers who followed closely behind the fairy aunt also slowly began to come closer to me.
Fu Zibo, who had been in conflict with me before, was among them, but this time he saw me without sound, but under the direction of Aunt Peng Xian, he besieged the evil son.
“I really don’t want to be with you...” I sighed and looked at Auntie with helplessness: “Where is God?”I can smell it, where is it?”
Hearing me say this, Aunt Phai was also surprised: "You are a dog?"Why is the nose so sensitive?
The reason why I dare not go up and play with them is the most important reason for the unobtrusion of God.
I don't know where it is, I can only vaguely smell its taste, but I can't judge its exact position, I am in the dark, if it is a sneak attack, the person who suffers is definitely me.
I think Aunt Peng Xian knew my thoughts, smiled, said nothing, and ran straight to me.
Auntie is a sorcerer, and even if she does not use the methods of shamanism or the horse family, she should use the secret of the old teaching, but look at this situation... she seems to want to fight with me alone... it is a unique position.
“Damn . . so arrogant...” I muttered, clasped the knife, and raised my foot to rush up to meet the enemy, but soon I reacted, and an acquaintance disappeared.
No, it should have not been seen from beginning to end...
“Looking for death.”
Hearing this familiar voice, before I could turn back, my neck was hit hard, as if someone had heeded my neck with a hammer.
In an instant, my neck was dented, and my breathing was completely blocked, even the trachea was deformed.
Without hesitation, I endured the sharp pain in my neck, clasped the handle of the knife in my hands, and pulled a knife across the hand.
The tortoise grandson ran faster than the dog, and when he hit his hand, he withdrew without saying a word, and stood on the side and looked at me from afar.
Shit, Zhao Xianhong.
"Little hell, I heard that your physique is special, no matter what kind of attack you can survive...
The voice of the aunt's voice came almost in my ear, and when she had just opened her mouth to say the first word, her right hand ran through my chest, inserted from the back, and worn out directly from her breast.
I knew that Auntie was trying to kill me, but I didn't expect her to be so direct... If I had let her die at once, she would not regret it.
Without tossing me half-dead, I don’t think she would be satisfied.
At this time, the blocked ancient air is running extremely slowly, and the body is slowly repairing, although it is still so painful, but I feel that I can speak, and my breathing is gradually becoming smooth.
“Fuck you, you’re tough enough.”
I said, preparing to cut off Auntie's hand, but I didn't expect her to react faster than I did, and a second before I was about to move, she took her palm back.
At this time, Zhao Xianhong jumped up again.
Judging from the situation of the papyramid and Zhao Xianhong attacking me, the two of them absolutely alternately attacked, rotating with me, and when one side started, the other side would look for opportunities as much as possible.
Two people together may be a little louder, but the real effect can be achieved, I am afraid it is not as good as this alternating rotation attack.
Therefore, one must be removed first, so as to stabilize the situation.
It is basically impossible to kill the fairy aunt, it is basically impossible, how much strength she has now, I really have not seen through it, but she gave me a feeling... it should be stronger than the nine children I met in Shennong Rack.
Think about it, or with Zhao Xianhong's life is more cost-effective, than the fairy aunt, it is easier to be killed by me.
“Damn it, damn it.”
I clenched my teeth, and in the moment Zhao Xianhong rushed over, I bent down, jerked forward, and stabbed Zhao Xianhong's Dantian.
Like the previous touch, the knife stabbed in is not smooth, all the way is blocked.
I wanted to stab it in the tip of the knife and give it a straight shot, but it was difficult to pick the tip of the knife up, and almost did not move it.
When I cut it half abdomen, Auntie Yu Xian had jumped behind me, her hands clasped my neck tightly, ten fingers were inserted by her, so that I could not breathe, the trachea seemed to be torn, how uncomfortable it was.
It hurt, and she really couldn’t help me.
While she was playing to pinch my neck, Zhao Xianhong's stomach had been cut open by me, and it could not be hand-held in the process, and could only watch herself being broken.
But I have to say that the gap between the body of these fairy families and the opening of the living people is very big.
Its stomach was empty, no organs, only bones and flesh.
The four walls of the abdominal cavity have a layer of black mucous membranes, looking unhealthy, as if they had... What do I think of the fuck?
"It's not dead."She gritted her teeth and said to me, “Don’t kill it like this, don’t forget... I’ve brought it back a little bit...”
“The shit.”
I sneered, jerked up the knife, and stabbed it straight into the abdominal cavity.
This knife was stabbed up hard by my strength, and at first I felt smoother, and then I was blocked, as if I had stabbed a stone, but I knew very well that it was not a stone, and it should be the skull of the turtle grandson.
“Oh, hey!”
Zhao Xianhong hissed in pain, but he could not move, and even the most basic resistance could not be done.
Looking at the soft green liquid on the knife, and looking at the wound on the left palm, I couldn't help but laugh.
It is true that you have to use extraordinary means to deal with them...only with the blood of the ancients to open the blade...
Although there is still some sense of obstruction at the same time in breaking Zhao Xianhong's body, it is undeniable that it has been much smoother than before.
“The old man saw that you were not looking good at it at first...”
I gritted my teeth and stared at Zhao Xianhong, allowing the tying fairy to pinch my neck, and I was too lazy to take care of her, and now she could not pose any threat to me.
“Damn, you have to dig your head out today!”
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