Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"People are crippled, and they still run in to get mixed up!"

"With your current legs and feet, you will die within a minute at most."

"Leave now, save me a minute, and I can let you live."

Even in this situation, Liuweihu is still trying.

Try as much as possible to persuade Zhao Zicheng to leave voluntarily, and pursue the policy of not fighting if you can.

But Zhao Zicheng just sneered and pulled the trigger at will, expressing his attitude.

"madness!"

"With a fire stick, you want to kill me?"

"Do you really think that I have only learned dogs in these years?"

A ball of anger rose in the six-tailed fox's heart. In this mental wave, its speed was also much slower, at least it couldn't use its innate magical powers.

Of course, Yu Sheng could barely use the Phoenix Hammer, but Zhao Zicheng couldn't even summon sandbags.

Which of them suffers more is debatable.

"Your current speed is as slow as a turtle."

Zhao Zicheng sat on the chair, said slowly, pulled the trigger several times without haste, and hit Liuweihu's body surface.

After the bullet was emptied, he casually threw the sniper rifle on the ground, leaned on the chair and stood up, looking at the six-tailed fox that had rushed in front of him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"No, you are more resistant to beating than a tortoise."

Zhao Zicheng still smiled sarcastically: "Everyone is a fracture patient, and they haven't recovered yet, so why pretend to be a wolf with a big tail."

"Just be your turtle honestly and keep your head back."

"Hand it over to me to kill, what are you trying to do?"

"I'm walking with a limp at most. Are you paralyzed by the rest of your life?"

Although Zhao Zicheng yelled fiercely, he limped and ran backwards, which was the complete opposite of the toughness on his lips.

Even the act of running away is extraordinarily funny.

The six-tailed fox's face was gloomy, and there was an indissoluble killing intent in his eyes looking at Zhao Zicheng.

Again!

As long as this person started a fight, his mouth would not stop, and he would only speak half of his words, leaving room for imagination.

It will always subconsciously analyze the deep meaning in Zhao Zicheng's words.

Even if you think about it, you will understand.

But this would end up wasting a few tenths of a second of my time.

It is equal to a small control skill.

"I'll see how long you can keep your mouth shut!"

Unknowingly, the six-tailed fox had come to Zhao Zicheng's body. With a grinning grin, it raised its arms and clawed at Zhao Zicheng's back.

Zhao Zicheng's legs gave way, and he fell to the ground. He narrowly avoided it, rolled around on the ground again, and stood up.

But at this moment, the tail of the six-tailed fox had already swept over.

At the critical moment, Zhao Zicheng blocked the chair in front of him.

The tail collided with the wooden chair hard, making a loud noise.

The wooden chair didn't move at all, but the six-tailed fox's tail kept twitching: "It's so hard, and it seems to contain a trace of natural restraint against evil spirits..."

It narrowed its eyes slightly, and glanced at the chair warily.

Zhao Zicheng was also not much better, with a pale face, trembling hands, stubbornly holding the chair, and taking advantage of the moment when the six-tailed fox was in a daze, he limped and continued to flee to the distance, leading it around in circles.

At this time, the two fought against each other, and a full minute had passed.

"Ah..."

The six-tailed fox sneered, resisting the tingling in his mind, and moved forward again, still with one claw and one tail.

In the wave of mental power, this is already the limit it can do.

According to Zhao Zicheng's legs, this blow must hit.

At the very least, it was a serious injury.

But at this moment, Zhao Zicheng, who was originally limping at an extremely slow speed, suddenly became flexible. He trotted forward two steps, dodged the blow, rounded his chair, and hit the six-tailed fox heavily. on the tail.

"Hey, no surprise!"

"No way, no way, you don't think you can be alive and kicking, I'm really lame!"

"The Yaozu just have no brains."

"Do you want to guess when I started pretending to be lame?"

While speaking, Zhao Zicheng took advantage of the moment when the six-tailed fox was subconsciously distracted, and swung the chair again, making a muffled sound as if it had hit an iron plate.

"Fortunately, my physical fitness has strengthened."

"Otherwise, this time, I will at least have a broken arm."

Zhao Zicheng muttered, this time he even dropped the chair, and trotted to a further direction.

And Liuweihu finally recovered from thinking about Zhao Zicheng pretending to be lame.

The tingling in the brain and the tingling in the tail made Liuweihu a little crazy, chasing each other in the room with Zhao Zicheng, constantly dragging each other.

And they also always stand on the outermost edge of the room, where the stress is least.

Otherwise, let alone fighting, it would be nice to be able to maintain a standing posture.

In comparison, Yu Sheng, the battle on the side of the demon lord's son is much more brutal.

Both of them stood in the core area of ​​the spiritual wave, enduring extreme pain, but their fighting style was extremely fierce, punching to the flesh, and every blow was a life-and-death fight.

Although Yu Sheng still looked thin and weak, he was like an ancient ferocious beast. He didn't even summon the awakened thing, but grabbed a tail of the demon lord's son-in-law, and tore it vigorously.

Stimulated by the pain, the demon lord's son-in-law also roared and grabbed Yu Sheng's body.

The two had just fought for about a minute before they both became bloody and miserable.

On the other hand, looking at Zhao Zicheng's side, it seems more funny.

The six-tailed fox is like an incompetent and furious guy. He is obviously at the sixth level, or is considered a peak existence at the sixth level, but even Zhao Zicheng has been unable to take it down.

"Your Highness, I will soon take down this ant and help you!"

"hold onto!"

But on the contrary, it kept talking, cheering up the demon lord's son-in-law and refreshing his sense of existence.