Chapter 371

I'm definitely the biggest shabby of the century.

It's clear that there is a chance to escape, but it's not shabby. What is it?

No -

If anyone dares to say that Lao Tzu is Shabi, his whole family is Shabi.

After killing the bullshit Zeus, she will definitely kill me and play with me as the only pleasure of living.

Never let the "curse dead sister" die.

How could Lao Tzu not see that she was alive in order to form a strong threat to the women in black robes?

If a fool has a little intelligence, he will never dare to use all his mind to kill me when the enemy is around.

As long as I can help her escape this disaster, maybe we will become allies and join hands to kill the fool.

To protect my sister is to protect myself.

What's so special? How can I be so smart?

Even between lightning and flint, think of so much, and have made the most correct response?

After the high-speed railway rushed to Satan's back like a tiger, she immediately strangled her neck with both hands, entangled her waist with two legs, and locked her feet with force.

To tell you the truth, with Satan's ability, if the high-speed railway wants to jump on her back -

maybe he will get a heavy kick from her and become a bird flying backward.

There are two reasons why high-speed rail can succeed.

First, Satan saw that his only old enemy was about to be killed. He was so excited that he ignored a lot of things.

Second, she thought that after she jumped at Satan, the high-speed railway would take the opportunity to run away as fast as possible.

Who will be on guard against those who have a chance to escape?

But Satan never dreamed that some scum was never the kind of goods that played cards according to common sense.

When Satan first appeared, if he could humbly ask Mr. Gao to leave, the high-speed railway, which just didn't want to meddle in foreigners' business, would definitely leave with both hands on his back -- who loves to die, who dies, and who cares about a few cents?

But Satan wanted to kill him.

It was not until he found that he could not succeed in a short time that he showed his "friendly" side.

This can be regarded as stimulating the dignity of high-speed rail men.

Aren't you good at close combat?

Then come on!

As soon as the high-speed railway was successful, it immediately tried its best to strangle Satan's neck.

He hoped to hear the crack of a broken bone.

I didn't hear that.

On the contrary, the high-speed railway heard the howl of his spine when it was about to break.

Satan, after all, is Satan.

In her carelessness, she was only shocked by the success of the high-speed railway for 0.01 seconds. Without waiting for the strength of the high-speed railway's arms to form a threat to her throat bone, she would scold, jump up, lean back and smash to the ground.

This is by the lake.

The sidewalks four or five meters wide by the lake are all paved with red bricks.

You can imagine what it would feel like when the high-speed railway fell from a height of 1.7 meters and was pregnant with a woman of about 60 kg, with her back smashed on the red brick.

It hurts.

The spine seems to be broken, and the buttock becomes eight petal pain.

It's dark in front of my eyes, and Venus is popping up.

The heart beats wildly, the viscera seem to have been displaced, the throat is sweet, just want to open your mouth, spit out a mouthful of old blood.

The high-speed railway wants to release Satan and scream.

Of course he would not.

Sharp pain, on the contrary, makes the high-speed rail brain thinking speed faster than usual.

He knows very well that from the moment he entangles Satan, he has entered the category of close combat that she is best at.

The sword worn on the index fingers of the black robed women's hands can cut off his neck at any time.

If the high-speed railway wants to survive, it has to be entangled with her.

The thick side of the limbs hides the blood vessels.

In this way, Satan's magic kiss, no matter how sharp, can only cut his muscles.

It's just skin and flesh injury. Compared with being able to live, it can be ignored.

So the high-speed railway didn't care how painful he was. She still strangled Satan with both hands and feet, making her unable to break away.

Although the ability of close combat of high-speed railway is not as good as that of Satan, its on-the-spot experience is a headache.

As expected by the high-speed railway, Satan jumped up several times and smashed down again. After he didn't break away, he could only be angry.

Can rage achieve the result she wants?

Definitely not.

Satan can only wave his hands one after another, leaving scratches on the high-speed rail's limbs.

Blood, splash.

It's really NIMA's pain.

Every time the high-speed railway was cut, it shivered with pain, but it opened its mouth and roared: "no pain, no pain! If I don't feel pain, I dare to do it. "With a snort, the high-speed railway opened its mouth and bit Satan's left shoulder.

When the four limbs entangle Satan, and the third leg has no bullshit power, the weapon high-speed rail can use is teeth.

He wanted to bite Satan's neck.

The girl's neck is very long and looks delicious.

But the high-speed railway dare not take that risk.

If he craned his neck and opened his mouth to bite Satan's throat, he would show his flaws.

Satan's kiss can easily cut off his neck.

No way, the high-speed rail can only bite her shoulder.

Although even if you bite her a piece of meat, it won't give her the slightest fatal blow, but it can make the black woman scream.

How sweet.

There is no doubt that the current high-speed railway and Satan's desperate way are not worthy of being called men at all.

Too rogue, and street fight little gangster, no difference.

Even more hooligans.

But the high-speed rail knows better than anyone that this is the normal way to fight with the enemy on the battlefield.

Ordinary people imagine that the two sides against the enemy, you move a black tiger heart, I move a white crane wings, pure bullshit.

In order to catch and kill people on the battlefield, we don't need these fancy fists and embroidered legs at all. We can only use "buttonholes, throat lock" and other lethal means.

Only in the shortest time, let the enemy lose combat effectiveness, and kill him, he can survive.

Beast!

At that moment, both the enemy and us who fight to death on the battlefield will turn into beasts.

Biting your opponent with your teeth is the best way for all beasts.

The current situation is the life and death battlefield of high-speed railway!

Satan's scream, rage, can not play any role in breaking away.

She smashed her elbows back and jumped up from time to time. The fact that she smashed her elbows heavily proved that she had never experienced a real battle before.

Little Zeus was stunned.

I was shocked.

If it wasn't for what he saw with his own eyes, even if he killed her, little Zeus couldn't believe that the high-speed railway could turn Satan into a beast.

It's still the one who's at the bottom of the fight.

What kind of close fitting magic kiss is not very effective in front of beasts.

She can only follow the "meaning" of high-speed railway, from a top expert to a beast.

But to be sure, Satan is too powerful.

After she finally "adapted" to the pain from her left shoulder, she immediately woke up, suddenly turned over and jumped up, at the same time, she flew up and kicked little Zeus.

Little Zeus, who could only sit on the bench, threw his head back in a hurry.

Will avoid Satan's right foot.

The back of the bench was kicked off by Satan.

The broken back plank is as sharp as a spear.

"It turned out that she just wanted to kick the back of the seat and bump back. To use the sharpness of the broken wood to pierce the back of the high-speed railway. "

When Zeus suddenly understood, Satan had turned around and hit him hard.

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