Chapter 727

One step, two steps, three steps. Dechai seems to enjoy the last moment of killing the prey. He deliberately slowed down his pace, even I deeply stirred his nose.

In dog language, it means demonstration, but it also means excitement.

Dechai is like a crazy dog, approaching the grave lying on the ground.

Then he raised his foot and stepped on the grave chest.

Even if the transformer is lying in front of him, he is sure to trample him into scrap iron.

What's more, it's a human who inhaled the corpse poison?

Duchamp was sure of the blow. He had put out his tongue and was ready to receive the blood that was about to splash in the air.

However, when dechai's feet fell, there was a bang. What splashed up was not solemn blood, but countless stones.

When ducai looked down, he saw that he was still in a state of unconsciousness, and now he became bright. He was staring at him with clear eyes, and there was a trace of banter in the corner of his mouth.

Basong was also stunned by the scene. He saw that he had inhaled a breath of corpse gas, and it was precisely because of the breath that he was attacked by dechai.

What is the situation?

It seems to see the doubts of dechai and Basong, and the solemn smile is more and more cheap. Then I saw a solemn mouth, a black red corpse gas from the solemn mouth, like a sharp arrow, shooting at dechai.

Duchai was in a daze, and suddenly he was shot by the solemn corpse air.

Although the corpse Qi would not do any harm to him, it would spray solemnly fast and quickly. As soon as the corpse Qi touched dechai's hard muscle, it suddenly seemed like a column of water sprayed on the wall and burst open.

The black air shrouded in dechai's eyes, obscuring dechai's sight.

And at this time, the solemn and fierce hold up the remnant front, a small range of shaking, and then cut toward the abdomen of dechai.

After a cut, without waiting for the residual front to land, a solemn wrist lift, and then a reverse upward pull. Pull to dechai's neck and press down again with solemn arms. It's another cut

In such a moment, solemnity showed eleven cuts in succession!

Each cut follows the previous route and cuts on the scar of the previous knife.

The power of eleven cuts is stacked layer upon layer, just like the high-speed vibration of the cutting saw, cutting into the wood of the big tree bit by bit.

High!

The remnant blade trembled and gave out a dragon song. On the edge of the remnant front, a drop of black blood slid down the edge and burned the white marble plate to black.

The eleven cuts finally broke the defense of dechai!

Ducai was stunned by the eleven cuts. He looked down at the shallow wound on his chest, where the scales were completely cut to pieces, revealing ducai's flesh and blood. A trace of blood is seeping from the wound, like the morning dew on the grass leaves in the morning.

"Ouch!"

All of a sudden, a crazy roar broke out in ducai.

I was injured by a prey? How dare this prey hurt itself? Dechai felt that his dignity was challenged.

In the wolf pack, the wolf face dare to challenge their opponents, there is only one way to deal with, that is to tear it up!

Dexiao is going to tear up the solemn now, and let the solemn regret challenge his dignity.

It has to be said that after his madness, dechai's strength soared, and his whole body exuded black and red corpse gas. He seemed to be a burning man, murderous, and went to his solemn side.

And solemnity stood in the same place, motionless, seemingly fearless.

When duchai saw this scene, he became more furious. Is this prey not afraid of itself? What a shame!

So ducai burst out a roar again and rushed to the solemn body.

Solemnity drags the remnant front like that, as if has given up the resistance.

"Die." Basong's eyes flashed a fierce color. He knew what the strength of de Chai was after the fury. It was absolutely impossible for him to resist! Not even with that knife!

Boom, ducai's body is full of fishy wind, and the fingernails on ducai's claws pop up an inch, and he is about to touch the solemn skin.

As long as you feel the solemnity, you can tear Zhuang chonghuo to pieces!

But solemnity hasn't moved up to now. It seems that I'm really not ready to resist.

Ducai couldn't help but have a little doubt in his eyes, and he was a little slow.

And this is the turning point of the battle.

I saw a kind of strange brilliance in my solemn eyes, breathed out and drank: "thunder!"

It's just like the thunder Lord who drives the thunder cloud on the nine days. With a call, the nine days God thunder will come down from the sky.

The difference is that the solemn thunder comes out of the ground.

After solemnly calling out "Lei Lai", the leiyuan array began to run wildly. Thunderbolts were extracted from the ground and gathered into a thick and long purple cable.

Solemnly raise the remnant front, and the purple cable comes to it with a click.

In an instant, the blade of the remnant blade was deep purple, and in the deep purple, there was a green dragon swimming crazily, occasionally giving out an earth shaking dragon chant.

"Go, die!" Solemnly spit out two words.

Then the high raised remnant front was cut down.

Canfeng cuts in again along the wound which was cut out solemnly before. Duchai's body suddenly burst out with black blood.

However, this knife is still the same as before, only infiltrated less than two centimeters into the original wound.

His hard body is beyond human imagination.

When Basong saw this place, his expression of surprise turned back to satisfaction. It's really useless, just like what I said before.

But bassoon's eyes widened. Because a purple cable came out from the remnant front, along the flesh and blood of dechai.

Previously, Duchamp was protected by scales, so lightning could not penetrate his body, causing damage to him.

But now, after severing the scales of dechai with many blows, thunder and lightning can be transmitted.

If it's just ordinary lightning, it may not cause any damage to dechai, but the lightning energy of a whole dark cloud is gathered in the thunder abyss array. That's a purple electric python that can blow out tens of meters of huge pits on the ground.

"Ow, ow, Ow!"

Only listening to the three consecutive roars of pain, the face flashed a touch of purple, but the thunder and lightning penetrated into his body and spread to his face.

There were even tiny electric fires shining between the scales, just like the gun salutes, which soon covered the whole body of ducai.

The lightning continued to spread and twinkle, from dechai's upper body to his lower body, and then to his lower body.

If dechai didn't have the scales, thunder and lightning might have penetrated into the ground from the bottom of his feet. But the scales just block the transmission of lightning. Finally, the thunder and lightning raged back and forth in dechai's body, causing serious damage to dechai more than ten times.

"Guess!" Bassoon cried out.

Unfortunately, ducai can't respond to him. At this time, dechai had become a piece of coke and fell down with a roar, like a carbonized stump that had been deposited underground for thousands of years.

On the other side, a solemn man almost fell down here. With this last knife, solemn but in a short period of time with the residual front cut out 12. The twelve swords almost exhausted the solemn physical strength

But solemnity knows that he can't fall down now, because there is one more thing to do.

That is to kill bassoon who has no paws!

Solemnly supporting canfeng, he suddenly burst out laughing at Basong.

Basong looked at the solemn smile, immediately flustered, and even a cruel words are too late to put, turn around to run.

How can solemnity make him run away? The last trace of strength to catch up with the past.

Although Basong ran very fast, he soon went down the mountain and came to the seaside. However, solemn, a professional master of traditional Chinese arts, was obviously faster than Basong. A moment later, he caught up with Basong and crossed several times. Finally, he got ahead of Basong and blocked his way.

"Mr. Ba, are you in such a hurry? No more games? " Solemnly, he walked slowly to Basong and asked.

Basong retreated and pointed to solemnity: "solemnity, today you let me go, and the enmity between us will be written off. Otherwise I fight back and you won't take advantage! I'm dead and you're disabled! How about letting go and going home as if we've never seen each other before? "

Seriously, he laughed: "I said Mr. Ba, don't you think it's a little late to say this now? Why didn't you agree when I said reconciliation? "

"You... That's a false surrender! And I'm sincere! " Bassoon couldn't help getting angry when he thought of the previous scene.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I was so emotional that I forgot that I pretended to surrender. Well, since Mr. Ba is so sincere, let's make up. Since then, the ends of the earth, this farewell. I hope I have a chance to go to Thailand in the future. Mr. Ba can welcome me. " I clap my hands with solemn regret and say.

"Welcome, of course." Bassoon's busy way.

However, he doubted that he really agreed to compromise? Is he in the right mind?

As it turns out, serious brains are really healthy. I saw that just now I was still talking and laughing. Suddenly, I was like a running bull, carrying the power of great strength, and thrust the horn into the enemy's stomach.

Solemn has no horn, solemn horn is hand.

Bassoon looked at the palm penetrating his heart in amazement, his lips slightly open, as if he wanted to say something.

But after all, I couldn't say it. My head was crooked, and there was no breath.