Chapter 189 Xiaoxue's Wind Claw

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Crackling!

A series of muffled sounds erupted from Wang Yan's bones, and the muscle fibers protruded, entangled tightly around the golden armored general like a boa constrictor. He is confident enough that even if he strangles a stubborn rock, he can crush it inch by inch. Under the hot Pure Yang True Fire, even a piece of refined iron can be turned into molten iron.

It's a pity that the golden armored corpse will not be a stubborn stone, nor a piece of refined iron. The horror of A-level powerhouses has far exceeded the scope of ordinary people's comprehension. The golden-armored corpse general exerted all his strength, rattling, bit by bit breaking away from Wang Yan's strangulation.

Wang Yan's muscle fibers burst apart one by one. On the extremely stern face, in the nose, in the mouth, even in the ears and eyes, blood slowly seeped out. The collapse of the body structure did not shake his will in the slightest, even if it was death, he would never let go.

If the golden-armored corpse is allowed to run rampant on the battlefield, any attack against the corpse boy will be resolved.

At this moment, he can only have firm belief, believe in himself, and believe in his teammates. Without words, without eyes, he believed in his comrades.

"Zhizhi~" The little ferret rushed towards it like a bolt of lightning, jumped up in the air, and spat on the golden armored general's face with a mouthful of light blue ice mist. Then the claws scratched and scratched, and there were shocking claw marks on his face.

The majestic A-level powerhouse was completely devastated by a D-level monster. The golden-armored corpse general roared out in rage, trying to knock the little ferret into the air. Unexpectedly, the little ferret was very clever. He turned over and jumped onto the forehead of the golden armored corpse, and continued to use his unique skill of splashing wind claws, scratching his face, scratching his scalp, poking his eyes, tearing his ears, picking his nose.

The little ferret forcibly interfered with the Golden Armored Corpse General's attention, and caused extremely serious physical and mental trauma to the Golden Armored Corpse General.

"Xiao Yan!" The extremely weak Wu Ya Ange's lips trembled slightly, and tears of distress dripped from his deep eyes. At some point, a blade as thin as paper was caught between her slender fingers. She is waiting, waiting for an opportunity. This is the last chance, and she will never allow herself to fail again.

As an assassin, the most important thing is not strength, speed, explosive power. It's patience, and only patience can find the best time.

Even though she watched Wang Yan's muscles crack one by one, and blood dripped from the capillary pores on his naked body. She can only endure if the best time is not reached.

"Jie Jie Jie~"

The corpse boy was vigilant, and the corner of his eyes swept the corpse Taoist and Wu Ya Ange, and laughed wildly at the same time: "Childish, this kid is too naive. You think that if you lock the golden armor corpse general, you will be able to give it to you!" Have these two semi-disabled teammates created opportunities? This suzerain has fought hundreds of times in his life, big and small. What kind of scene has he never experienced? Uncle Jin, be careful, don't kill this kid with too much force, He is a valuable baby! Hehehe~"

He didn't believe in the slightest that with a little ferret and that stinky boy, he could really beat the mighty golden armored general.

"Master, Senior Brother!" The corpse Taoist walked up to the corpse boy step by step slightly, knelt down with a puff, and said in grief and despair, "I beg you, please stop."

"Fuck off, don't force the suzerain to kill you with his own hands." The corpse boy's face turned grim, and he raised his palms trembling all over.

"Senior Brother, since you are obsessed with your obsession!" The Corpse Taoist kowtowed three times in grief, then got up and said, "Then Junior Brother will be sorry for you." catch.

The jade finger was too big, and the corpse boy could only hold it in his palm.

"Childish, you're still so naive at this age!" Corpse boy raised his brows, a cloud of black energy condensed in his right hand, and suddenly slapped out his palm.

Unexpectedly, the accident happened suddenly.

The corpse Taoist changed his posture of snatching the jade finger, and took the initiative to meet the palm with his chest.

"boom!"

That palm slapped the corpse Taoist's chest hard, and the black air burst. The corpse Taoist's old body flew obliquely for more than ten meters like a kite with a broken string. With a sound of "boom", he fell headlong into the cold pool, splashing water everywhere.

"Junior Brother!" The Corpse Boy roared in horror, he never thought that the ultimate goal of his junior brother was to beg for death, and it was in his hands to beg for death!

The corpse boy stood there dumbfounded, trembling violently from his heart to his body, his face turned white and blue, and his expression became extremely ferocious: "Why? Why are you doing this? You think you can pay me back if you die at my hands. Is there any kindness to you? Do you think you can be freed if you die like this? "

Scenes of the past, like a movie, impacted his corpse boy's mind.

"Senior brother, where are you? Don't hide, I can't find you. Woo~ Senior brother, I'm so scared, I don't want to play hide and seek anymore."

"Brother, are you hungry? This is the chicken I stole from the kitchen, you should eat it soon."

"Brother, help, help!"

"Brother, I dare not, I will never dare to play by the water again."

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"Gululu!" The corpse Taoist in the cold pool was sinking little by little, mouthfuls of water poured into his throat. But he didn't struggle, didn't resist, just let himself sink quietly. Scenes of the past also swept into my heart at the same time.

The cold pool is exactly this cold pool.

At that time, because of his playfulness, he accidentally fell into this cold pool, and it was the senior brother who tried his best to save him. As a result, the brother was so tired that he fell ill for three months, and he also suffered from a lifelong illness.

Perhaps, this is fate.

At that time, the senior brother snatched his life back from the hands of God, from this cold pool, allowing him to live an extra hundred years. Now, he personally sent himself into this cold pool with one palm.

This is also good, no more entanglement, no more heartache.

"Goodbye, Wuya Ange. Goodbye, Xiao Liu. Take care, brat. I'm sorry, brother!"

In the clear icy water of the cold pool, his zombie face looked extraordinarily calm.

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"You dare, you dare to die!" The corpse boy roared with anger and panic, "This suzerain will not let you die, you dare to die!" The scenes of the past and the scene in front of us are intertwined, like a thread A sharp thorn pierced his heart like a thorn, making his heart dripping with blood.

Waves of violent black air lingered around him endlessly.

The corpse boy's face was pale and full of tears. Stumbling towards the cold pool, at this moment, he is like a lunatic, a lunatic who has lost his mind. He jumped up and rushed towards the cold pool.

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Wu Ya Ange's pupils constricted to the extreme, biting her white teeth so that blood dripped from her jade lips. Sun Shu's great enmity and Wang Yan's life could not tolerate any ripples and hesitation in her heart.

The best opportunity has arrived!

All the power that had just recovered and accumulated burst out at this moment. She was like a poisonous scorpion that had been dormant in the dark night for a long time, looking for the best opportunity to launch a fatal blow. Miaoman's delicate body jumped up silently, and the cold light between her fingers pierced the corpse boy's back mercilessly.

"puff!"

Blood splattered.

The corpse boy in mid-air trembled, but instead of turning back to fight back, he threw something backwards.

It was a jade wrench finger, which was the inheritance of the Xuanshi Sect - the Xuanshi relic.

"Come on!" The corpse boy fell headlong into the cold pool.

Wu Ya Ange was slightly stunned, then twisted her waist, swept backwards and caught up with the jade wrench finger, and grabbed the jade wrench finger in her hand. At this moment, she couldn't care about anything, fell to her knees powerlessly, and scolded at Wang Yan and Jin Jiashi: "The Xuanshi relic is in my hands, and the corpse boy is no longer the suzerain. General Corpse, you still dare to be an enemy of the China Africa Bureau!!!”

It is important to hunt down and kill the corpse boy, but nothing is more important than Wang Yan's life.

The golden armored corpse trembled when he saw the jade finger, and stopped struggling and resisting. Wang Yan twisted his golden armor all over his body to rattle. The flames burning all over his body were still burning the golden armored general.

And the little ferret continued to perch on the head of the golden armored general, and was also exerting all his strength. Ice Mist and Wind Claw alternately gave the Golden Armored Corpse General head-on blows, and all their moves were aimed at the opponent's weakest point. Although there is a huge gap in strength between the two sides, the physical and mental damage to the golden armored general far exceeds that of Wang Yan.

"Girl, let this little squirrel go away, and let the boy let go, he is crazy. If I don't resist, I'm afraid I will be hanged and refined by him." The golden armored corpse general couldn't hold it anymore, and roared , "Where does this kid have such fierce strength? Fortunately, this pure yang real fire level is still low! If you don't let him let go, I can only explode."

Wu Ya An Ge wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, walked over staggeringly, and whispered in Wang Yan's ear: "Xiao Yan, I am An Ge. Let go, the matter has been resolved."

That voice lingered in Wang Yan's ears like a dream. Wang Yan's heart, which was so tense to the extreme, gradually relaxed. The bulging muscles relaxed, and the burning flames were drawn into the body.

Wu Ya Ange showed a gratified expression, from this point, it can be seen that Wang Yan has 100% trust in her from the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly, Wang Yan fell straight backwards, as if he had relaxed, and he couldn't hold on anymore.

Wu Ya'ange hastily stretched her lotus arms, embraced him, and hugged him gently. Bei Chi bit her lip lightly, and tremblingly helped Wang Yan wipe off the blood on his face and body. On his naked body, many muscle fibers have been broken, blood beads and sweat beads are fused together, indistinguishable from each other.

Squeak~ The little ferret jumped off the head of the golden-armored corpse quite sensibly, and landed beside Wang Yan, sticking out his tongue and licking his face distressedly. Tears flickered in the smart eyes.

The golden armored corpse sat down on the ground, looked around, and found that he had strangled a series of hoop marks on his golden armor, and his whole body was scorched black, and he was extremely embarrassed. It's really hard to imagine that a boy with C-level strength can force him like this. What's even more exaggerated is that on his face, there were countless scars scratched by the little ferret, which was extremely hideous and terrifying.

Seeing the little ferret from the corner of the eye, the dignified golden armored corpse general couldn't help but feel chills from the bottom of his heart. This little thing looks cute and harmless in appearance. But once it exploded, it was extremely brutal and terrifying.

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