Vol 3 Chapter 1948: -Is it enough?

The so-called hatred two days a day, three rivers and four seas hate, you just come to Tianhe River, can not extinguish the anger in Manhu's heart.
He roared angrily and went to attack Ah Tri.
As for Manhu's attack that had lost any skill because of his anger, A Chu didn't pay attention to it. The stone spear in his hand gently blocked, and his backhand spear pierced Manhu's back.
Manhu belongs to the bravery from the aspect of the organization, and the wear is only better than the general bravery, and there is no treatment of rattan armor.
This spear pierced his shoulder directly, if he hadn't turned his body to the side, I was afraid that he would be pierced through the back of the heart by Ah Chu and died on the spot.
One move took advantage of the wild tiger, and A Chui's face showed contempt and disdain: "Just like you, you still want to avenge your son's family? Huh, you can't beat me who was seriously injured. Why do you avenge your son's family? "
A Chui said taunting words, constantly angering Manhu.
Not to mention the wild tigers that have lost their minds, even the wild tigers under normal conditions are not the opponents of this club.
Ah Chu was seriously injured, but even in his seriously injured state, it was more than enough to pack a wild tiger.
After cats and mice generally left many wounds on Manhu's body, Ah Chu suddenly found that he felt more refreshed in his heart.
You know, he had always been suppressed and played by Akira before, and he was frustrated all the way.
After all, A Chui is also a rare fierce person, how could he be able to stand it?
No, in Manhu's body, A Chue, who was seriously injured, has regained the pleasure of dominating everything with force.
He laughed loudly, and continued to mock and provoke: "Slow, slow, too slow, too slow! You are like this, you can't even touch me, how can you get revenge!"
The wild tiger rushed into the bullfight, ahhhhhhhh, slashing from top to bottom with a knife.
A Chue raised his hand to squeeze Manhu's wrist firmly, and then squeezed it hard with his hand, and then he squeezed the bruise of Manhu's wrist directly, and the bronze knife could not help but let go.
A Chui grabbed the bronze knife that was about to fall with the other hand, and hit the backhand on Manhu's chest with a knife, and said in his mouth: "This is your retribution for hurting Master Qinghu!"
Manhu withdrew the knife in his chest, and the blood couldn't help dripping down.
A Chui raised his head, looking at Manhu with contempt in his expression, that selfless aura, when faced with people who are weaker than him, showed his best.
Manhu retreated from the knife, and several clansmen around him quickly supported Manhu and asked Dongwenxi for his care.
Manhu made a babble from his mouth, like a crying voice, as if he hated his incompetence.
He snatched the bronze knife in the hands of a companion and slaughtered Ah Chu once again.
It's a desperate style of play.
A Chui's face showed disdain, with a bronze knife in his hand, he could hang and beat the tiger in all directions.
However, what Atrid never expected was that the wild tiger rushed towards his neck with a knife that hit him directly. Instead of hiding or forcing it, he aimed the knife at his heart.
For a moment, A Chui yelled at the lunatic, he was not willing to change his life with Manhu, and he hurriedly took his sword to block Manhu and killed him.
Ah Chu was no longer in the state, so he took the knife in time, but Manhu still made a hole in his body with the knife.
The severe pain was when Ah Chu went into a runaway state, roared, and hit Manhu's face with his fist.
This heavy blow caused the wild tiger to stagger back.
After repelling the wild tiger, Ah Chu could no longer stand, and knelt on the ground with a plop, panting heavily with his mouth open.
He looked down at the bronze knife under his ribs and next to his heart, and he couldn't help but fear.
If this is suspended for a while, the knife will directly pierce his heart, I am afraid it will be almost killed on the spot.
While being scared, Ah Chu was even more angry when watching Manhu.
Own, he was almost killed by waste like Manhu.
In front of Ahuang, A Trin had no dignity to speak of, but in front of a wild tiger who was weaker than him and did not know how much, A Trim still had a lot of dignity as a strong man.
He stood up tremblingly with the bronze knife, and when he saw the wild tiger swaying on the ground, he felt a pain in his heart.
Damn, I'm so weak already? In his peak period, with this punch, he can faint a waste like Manhu.
"I killed you! I will kill you! Just like killing your son or your female companion!"
A Chui walked step by step, carrying the bronze knife, looking hideous like a ghost.
Several members of the tribe who came with Manhu scolded after seeing this scene, and they all shouted and rushed towards A Chui with their swords in their hands.
Like the wild tigers, they are all volunteers who came from the Thorns Mountains and signed up to fight.
When they received the eagle's call for help, they were arranged by the thief to guerrilla and harass with the mountains, geese, clouds, hunters and others. Later, the connection between the Sun Plain and the Green Plain was cut off. When the Blue Tiger flees, they took the order Search for prisoners in place.
Their companions from the Thorns Mountains had known about Manhu for a long time, and at the same time, they were all willing to avenge their companion Manhu, regardless of their lives.
It was a good time to hit Ah Chu by coincidence.
In the moment, several people yelled and drew their swords forward at the same time.
When Ah Chui saw this, he was taken aback, and then he scolded: "Get out of here! This is none of your business!"
The curse goes to curse, but everyone goes back to it.
For a time, seven or eight people surrounded Ah Chui and fought one by one.
In normal times, if it was at the peak of Atri's state, these people would not last long under Atri's hands.
But Ah Chui was first injured by Ah Huang, and then he was stabbed by Manhu to add new injuries.
If the movement range is not so big, it's better to say, this movement is a little bigger, the blood under the ribs will trickle out, and it is always torturing the mental will of Ah Trin who is about to collapse.
Without paying attention, he was made several holes in his body.
The severe pain made Ah Chu crazy, to be precise, he was suppressed by a few unknown soldiers and became crazy.
Regardless of his actions, he directly drew out the bronze knife under his ribs, and was not afraid of bleeding too much. He wielded the bronze knives in both hands, hysterically fighting with seven or eight people.
But seeing where the knife started, blood was pouring.
Seven or eight people fell in half instantly, and A Chui cruelly wanted to chase and kill people, but was entangled by even crazier bravery. For a time, A Chui was all suffocated.
In the chaos between the two sides, blood continued to spill.
A Chu's only physical strength faded bit by bit.
After ten minutes of chaos, Ah Chu was the only one still standing on the spot.
The seven or eight brave mountains of Thorns who besieged him were all seriously injured lying on the ground, but unfortunately, none of them died.
A Chuiyang gasped heavily, like an old bellows.
His body is broken and swaying like a small sapling in a violent wind, swaying about to fall.
Enduring the pain, Ah Chu opened his mouth and looked down at the people who were lying on the ground with weak aura and were severely injured by his feet. He laughed: "This, now, you, are you still alive?"
Speaking hard, A Chui raised his hand to make up for these people.
However, as soon as he raised his hand, he heard the wind roaring in the air.
I hurriedly followed the sound and saw a stone the size of a human head flying over.
A Chui just hurriedly cursed and raised his hand to block in a hurry.
With a bang, the stone hit Ah Chu's wrist. He lost his right hand knife in pain. Before he could react, the tiger rushed like a crazy bull.
For a moment, A Chuan was unavoidable, and subconsciously handed it over with his left hand knife.
Pouch, Manhu hit the knife in his lower abdomen, stepping non-stop, still rushing forward wildly.
With a distance of more than twenty steps, Manhu just hugged Ah Chu's waist and lifted it up, then threw it heavily on the ground.
At this time, A Chui's bones all over his body was shattered by the fall, and the severe pain made A Chui scream.
A puff of blood was ejected from the wound.
Before A Chui could recover, the Man Tiger with a knife in his belly clenched his fists, cried, and while facing A Chui's door, he hammered his head and covered his face.
At first, Ah Chu was unprepared and was hit with several punches in succession. He reacted and hurriedly stretched out his arms to cover his head.
But Manhu's fist fell like raindrops, and Ah Chuan had no chance to fight back.
Manhu rode A Chui, venting his anger with his fists, his fist face was dripping with blood, and A Chui's arms were sore and sore that he didn't feel the slightest sensation.
With a fist banging, Ah Chu gritted his teeth and fisted his face, then grabbed Manhu's fist and yelled, "Is it enough!"