I take a little action, that's the limit

I imitated the martial arts masters in movies and pushed him, but he didn't lie down. I pushed him again, but he still didn't lie down.

Three times, four times...

"Are you done yet?" Snake Slave said suddenly impatiently.

"Holy shit, you're not dead?" I was startled, jumped to the side, and looked at him in surprise.

"Can your broken stick kill me? Are you kidding me?" The snake slave wiped a little blood from the wound with his finger and put it in his mouth, sneering.

"Paralyzed, you're not dead. Why didn't you move just now?" I remember clearly that just now his eyes were straight, and he obviously looked like he was dead.

"Your broken stick gave me a feeling of déjà vu. I just thought about where I had seen it before." The snake slave tilted his head and said to me: "You've had enough fun. Now, it's my turn." ?”

After saying that, he raised his hand and gave me a big mouthful.

Snapped.

I turned around three times and felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark.

Damn, something is wrong. Ten minutes ago, Brother Ma kicked him away effortlessly. How did it end up like this for me? Even if Brother Ma lets me go when we usually fight, there won't be such a big gap, right?

As if to convince me, the snake slave slapped me again.

This time we were not as embarrassed as before, but we still made two and a half turns.

I felt my cheeks suddenly swelled up. I didn't need to look in the mirror to think of what I looked like now. I must be similar to my second senior brother.

Although I don’t rely on my face to make a living, I can’t waste it like this!

I was so furious that I rushed forward without any explanation, and soon we were fighting together.

I don’t know what happened, but I actually burst out with super strong fighting power. It can be said that we were evenly matched. Basically, he punched me three times, and I could give him one slap.

After two or three minutes of beating, I couldn't bear it anymore. Blood flowed from my nose and mouth, and all the bones in my body seemed to be cracking. It hurt indescribably.

"Hey, you've had enough fun, then I will turn you into a corpse now." The snake slave looked like he was not satisfied, rubbed his palms, took out a blue talisman, and walked towards me step by step Come.

When I saw the blue talisman, my pupils shrank sharply. I remember Brother Ma told me that there are many kinds of talismans. The yellow one is the lowest level, and the one above it seems to be the blue talisman. .

The power of this blue talisman is definitely stronger than that of the yellow talisman.

But life and death are at stake, how can I just let it go?

I took two steps back, took out a Six Ding Liu Jia Evil Killing Talisman from my pocket, and slapped it at the Snake Slave.

He didn't shy away and slapped the talisman in his hand towards me.

Our talismans were pasted together face to face.

Damn it, are we going to die together? After being surprised, I quickly took the seal and recited: "The essence of Yangming, the divine power is hidden in the heart, absorbs the evil spirits, hides the human form, and has a spiritual talisman. It worships the devil without leaving any trace. If you dare to disobey, the heavenly soldiers will ascend, edict!"

The snake slave also recited a spell quickly. Since we both recited it at the same time, I didn't hear what he was reciting. I just knew that the length of the spell should be about the same as mine. When I finished reading, he also finished reading.

Bang!

A ball of fire burst out in front of me, and I felt my ears buzzing, and my eyes suddenly went dark.

It took several seconds before my vision returned.

At this time, I was lying on the ground. The grass where we had just fought was withered and yellow, and the snake slave was standing in front of me with his arms on his shoulders and a smile.

Damn, nothing happened at all.

I stood up unsteadily while holding the Evil-Zhu Sword. When I lowered my head, I saw that my shirt had turned into strips of cloth, hanging piece by piece on my body. There were many holes in my chest and abdomen, and blood was flowing freely. Trousers dripping.

"Hey, kid, you are too naive." The snake slave smiled slyly: "Do you think the zombie is so easy to refine? What I just used was just a big thunder note, just to hurt you, you Do you want to know why?"

I stared at him bitterly, without any strength in my body.

"The more harm and grievances a person suffers in life, the greater the chance that he will become a fierce ghost after death. Refining a zombie is the same as refining a ghost, so be as angry as you want, the more likely you are to become a fierce ghost. The more angry I am, the happier I am, haha." The snake slave smiled wildly, suddenly slapped his forehead, and said to me seriously: "By the way, that's your girlfriend, tsk tsk, she's really beautiful, I think she tastes the same. That’s right, you won’t be able to endure it anyway, so I’ll just do it for you.”

He said and walked towards Han Xiaolin.

Even though I knew he was deliberately irritating me, the anger in my heart still burned uncontrollably. I bit off the tip of my tongue without hesitation, sprayed a mouthful of blood from the tip of my tongue on the Evil Execution Sword, and said: "Two Swords Style, Clouds surge, all spirits retreat, kill!”

As soon as I finished speaking, a whirlwind suddenly formed in front of me. The whirlwind was still carrying the moisture on my face. The whirlwind blew past the Evil Killing Sword in my hand. With a roar, a foot-long flame shot up. I illuminated the Snake Slave. His back was cut off.

"Huh?" The snake slave also noticed the abnormality. Perhaps he didn't expect that I could still attack him, so he turned around hastily and blocked my sword blade with his palm.

There was a "ding" sound of gold and iron intersecting, and the snake slave took several steps back, but I was shocked to the point of numbness.

Seeing that the attack was effective, my confidence suddenly increased. I grabbed my sword and chased after him and struck him several times in succession. Every time, the snake slave used his palms to block.

The snake slave was beaten back by me, and his face looked ugly. I kept forcing him in front of a big tree. When his back leaned against the tree, there was support behind him, and he faced me fiercely. I got kicked in the stomach.

The beating was in full swing, and of course this kick was very strong. I was kicked more than two meters away and fell to the ground.

I knew that if I fell down at this time, I would really have no chance to come back. With a strong force, I stood up suddenly.

I looked up and saw that Snake Slave was not feeling well after being fucked by me. The dark palm he used to block my sword blade had a big gash in it, and blood dripped down his fingertips. .

"Boy, Uncle Snake is very angry, and the consequences will be serious!" The snake slave's face was full of ferocity. He raised his injured palm and punched hard on his neck. Blood immediately dripped into the "mouth" of the ferocious python.

At the same time, the snake slave quickly formed a hand seal and muttered something.

I saw the python's bright red eyes light up, and then a black evil aura emerged from the python's mouth.

Let me go, this is going to be a big move. When I saw something bad, I picked up Han Xiaolin, turned around and ran away.