Chapter 56: Slaughter feast

Xu Xingzhi did not know what happened. I only knew that when the giant killed him, he was full of blood and there was only one thought.
... can't die, one can't die.
The blood rushed up, as if the volley was shining with a bright flash of lightning, and opened his skull top, the Lingtai was empty, the whales in the chest rolled, and the moment of his "free pen" brilliance in his palm, he I feel that I really feel like I am truly alive again.
... The closed place was rushed away, and the ropes that bound him in the body were split.
As in previous days, the memory of the body and muscles made him do what he should do at this time.
Waiting for him to return to God, the hot blood has been splashed on the cheeks of the two.
Meng Zhongguang and his collaboration greatly buffered the impact of the rush on the arm of Xu Xing. He waved the sharp mace in his hand and sprinkled it on the sand dunes that were blown by the wind. A blood comes.
But he still can't control his own spiritual power. He only sees the "free pen" in his hand, and the light is changing.
Water fire stick, fish sausage, razor blade, long whip, wind bow, simple knife, machete, long cymbal, iron shield, flying silk...
Xu Xingzhi is a leader of four disciples. He has to worship the fears of all his disciples. It is not only that he is particularly quiet and young, but the most important thing is that he can easily control thousands of changes, and the soldiers of the hundred families can flexibly transform, just like the arms. With his close combaters all complain, even if the spirit is high and strong like Qing Jingjun, single-on-the-scenes war, accidentally may be overshadowed by his ever-changing little tricks.
In the hurricane of the face, Meng Zhongguang re-arranged a wind shield and kicked the little giant's body, and shouted with great surprise: "Brother!"
"Which brother?" Xu Xingzhi was overwhelmed by the spirit of the body. The strange and familiar feeling made him think of the mood swings before the reunion with Meng Zhongguang many days ago. He was blushing and angry. Go back! North and Awang, don't you?! You-"
Meng Zhongguang stepped forward and stepped on his neck with one hand and blocked his mouth with his lips.
The feeling of kissing in the wild sand is not good, not to mention the strong suffocation of the two faces on the face, the salty feeling when flowing through the lips is really uncomfortable.
It can be so wild and rough, with a strong kiss of wind and sand, but there is a taste.
Meng Chongguang just kissed up and kissed it for a moment, and his eyes leaped with greed, possession and appreciation of the fire, dumb voice: "... brother, I am jealous of you, I really want to eat it. about you."
After all, he pulled away, the body flames soared several times, the tail of the scarlet veins spread all the way to the hairpin, the sword wraps the thunder, the thunder and the dragon, and the mother giant who is fighting with Zhou Wang and Zhou Beinan will go away.
A sigh of sex, two enthusiasm, two things that men admire most have exploded in the body of Xu Xing, so that he can no longer tell the difference between himself and the original owner.
Xu Xingzhi is not a reluctant generation. Even if the passion and the blood of the arrogant battle in the body's meridians wash and scream, screaming and eager to fight, he also knows that he is so single-handed and unable to properly control the spirit. The state, fighting with the mother giant that is more than a few feet is a self-seeking dead end.
However, Tao Xiaoqu called the other six swords, and fought a painful little giant, and was anxious, slamming the corner of Xuhang's robe and pleading: "Xu brother! Qu brother... help him, help He."
Xu Xingzhi looked and looked at it for a moment, then quickly put it down, and turned back to the three behind him: "You are waiting here, don't move around. I will help a bunch of Qu Chi."
... Since he still has some strength, is it hard to sit here and watch Qu Chi alone?
Yuan Ruyi has been staring at Xu Xingzhi with empty eyes since the beginning. The voice is incredible: "Brother, are you not pulled out of the roots by the nine lights..."
... nine lights?
The world knows clearly that he was removed from the roots by the teacher...
Xu Xingzhi’s discovery, because the past thing is really a mess, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, but he has already been unable to lift his strength and mind to be surprised, it is better to do something tangible.
He took a few deep breaths, tried to suppress the rapid flow of the meridians, and fixed the "free pen" as a light, easy-to-handle and unspeakable spiritual sword, rushing out of the wind shield and protecting the sand.
At first, he was only able to hike on the sand. Gradually, he was able to lift him up if he had the wind. After a few steps, Xu Xingzhi felt that his spiritual power was more than twice as smooth as before, and more and more powerful force reached the end of his limbs, allowing the soft and powerful muscles to quickly fill up.
A group of fresh human flesh rushed toward him, and the little giant was so happy that he stumbled his stinking mouth and shook his head and swayed with Xu Xingzhi.
The sword that Qu Chi manipulated fell like a rain, but the little giant was clever and tight. When he was close to Qu Chi, he knew that the prey was good at defense rather than active attack. He took the initiative to change the strong momentum and tease. Entangled with him, each sword can avoid its main front, a few battles, but actually was cut through a few oil skins, the rest were not injured. What is even more tragic is that there are several places on this monster that have already produced indestructible scales, and they are still motionless under the sword.
At this time, the Giants took off the entanglement of Qu Chi and went straight to Xu Xingzhi. The legs of the muscles and knots swelled to the weird muscle arc. He screamed and laughed. When he was half a foot away from Xu Xing, the fist that had been loosely swinging around the body was like a thunder. From the round to the crash, it was only a matter of milliseconds!
Earthquakes, if there is a Kunlun landslide, the dust and fog are blurred for a while, Xu Xingzhi's posture is annihilated by the fly ash, and I can't see where it is.
Lu Yuji breathed a moment, only to see a thick blood volley flying three feet, blood beads mixed with flying sand, will be surrounded by a flying sand into a misty fog.
His horrified "Xu Shixiong" still had an exit in the future, and he saw that the flying sand was slightly scattered. Xu Xingzhi’s one leg squatted on the arm of the little giant who fell to the ground, and the sword was thrown into his arm with one hand. At the time, Qu Chi had drawn a mark!
The weapons stored in Xu Xingzhi's "Idle Pen" are not specialized. After the blade has not entered the monster's arm, it should be stopped. He will not stop, change the "free pen" into a soft sword, and run a few steps along the arm. The blade fluttered, the white light spun out, and wrapped around his throat, intended to lock the throat.
The monster reacts like electricity, and the used palm rests on the flexible sword like a snake. He squats to destroy the soft sword. The "free pen" seems to detect danger, and the flash of light flashes from big to small. , turned into a slender silver needle leaking from his wide finger joints.
Xu Xingzhi jumped from his arm in advance and was waiting between the fingers.
A little bit of wheat-like needle flashed, and in the air again, a pack of lime powder was formed. After Xu Xingzhi caught it, the backhand lifted the fine powder and smashed the giant face.
Under the stun of the monster, the face screamed and snarled, and the sound of the throat rolling out like a giant thunder, and the distant Tao Shisheng gave birth to a face.
Xu Xingzhi stepped on the muscles behind his back, and circled him from behind him. The scattered gray powder gathered in groups and returned to his palm.
He clenched the muscles of the monster, and circled it for a week. He saw a flying white dress from the small giant's left face, and his clothes were like a knife. It seemed to be cutting his neck in one fell swoop!
Who thinks, the little giant who just screamed and screamed like a power, and took a handful of it, then he slammed his white clothes into his palm, and instantly exerted his strength, and pinched the white clothes into a shape!
The pain of his genius was actually pretending!
This wilderness is like a wind, so he doesn't blink his eyes. How can the lime in the area be able to help him?
Not far from the Tao leisure eyes see this scene, witnessed the crack, shouted with a cry: "Xu brother!"
Even Qu Chi, who was forced to retreat ten feet away, looked up and saw the smudged white clothes that were only exposed from the lower end of the giant palm. It was also a dramatic change: "OK..."
The giant was first exposed, and then the huge eyes groaned in confusion. It seemed that there was something wrong with it.
Before he thought about it, he jerked back a few steps, holding his throat and making an unbelievable roar!
Hunting in the wind, Xu Xing's outer garment has gone, naked the firm muscle of the wheat, the left hand and the right wrist twisted a copper chain with a thick arm, riding on the giant neck, let the chain deep into his Between the throat and your own skin.
He turned back and shouted: "Ruo Chi! Aim at the bleeding place!"
Qu Chi heart led the gods, the body shape has not yet arrived, the sword has arrived, the wound that was cut out when he struggled with him, at this time has become the blade of the blade, the edge of the edge, the skin is fleshy, splash!
The little giant couldn't smile anymore, his limbs slammed into the ground, and he rushed to the ground and grabbed the ground. He tried to take his Xu Xing from his back.
Xu Xingzhi's body drifted, stepping on his forehead, his hand was not loose, and the animal also locked his throat, the muscles stretched almost to hear the sound, and the low voice of the force also blew from bite. The tooth is overflowing.
Qu Chi didn't want to let Xu Xingzhi and the giants consume it, pushing it to the front, holding the sword in hand, trying to cut his head, but he heard Xu Xuan's low-sounding drink: "Wait!!!"
Qu Chi braked the sword, some doubts, but still listened to his instructions to stop.
Xu Xingzhi used a single foot to force the animal head to know that the scene was not long and mad, and turned to Meng Zhongguang, who was fighting the mother giant. He said: "Meng Zhongguang! Tell her to look over! Kill her." !!"
The sound was not heard, and it was torn into pieces by the wind.
Qu Chi anxiously said: "He can't hear!"
Xu Xingzhi controls his body shape and bites his teeth: "Can hear!"
There are squally winds and waves, even if it is just a stone's throw away, but Meng Huguang, who is flying around the mother giant Zhou, and slashing out the burning star, seems to have heard the voice from a hundred meters away.
He avoided the palm of the mother giant wrapped in the hurricane, and suddenly looked back, and saw Xu Xingzhi with a giant lock to pull the monster's neck from the back of the neck, and when he turned around, he realized that he got up and leaned forward. The female giant who is chasing Zhou Wang’s bite faces. The mother giant did not mention Meng Zhongguang for a moment, and her neck was in the direction of Xu Xingzhi and Qu Chi.
She was only fascinated by hunting, and she did not feel the fact that one had died. When her huge, like a lantern, fell on a fallen bloody, a child who was going to die, the pupil suddenly locked up, screamed, abandoned the look of the week, and ran straight, the focus of the original focus on protecting the throat also shifted. It’s coming.
Xu Xingzhi’s light is condensed:
Qu Chi! Kill!

Qu Chi, who had been holding the cold mang, stayed close to him and did not hesitate to start the sword. In order to bury the sword again, he cut the gap between the little giant neck and the palm of his hand!
The thick blood of the copper juice spurts out, causing the mother giant to make a fist and then roar, and the ground shakes the ground and rushes to the full, the eyes are full of the fire of longing for revenge!
Xu Xingzhi pulled out the giant chain wrapped around the giant neck and turned it into a sharp-edged epee. He screamed and cast his sword in the direction of Meng Zhongguang!
The steel sword draws a perfectly rounded light wheel in the air, and breaks through the layers of quicksand when it reaches the front of Meng Zhongguang. Meng Chongguang accurately grasps the handle and floats in the vicinity, failing to figure out the situation for a while. Zhou Beinan and Zhou Wang shouted: "Now!"
It’s a must-have for the time when the mother giant has lost two sons and the emotions are out of control! Otherwise, delaying, it is inevitable to regenerate variables!
The two can only see Meng Zhongguang's mouth shape. Although he does not know what he is shouting, but after 13 years of getting along, he has already been familiar with each other's tactics. Zhou Beinan holds a steel rifle, and Zhou Wang holds a single knife with a mottled gap. Meng Chongguang clasped the two swords, and the three men worked together, and at the same time, they poked the sword into the most vulnerable throat of the mother giant!
The blood is splashed high and it is full of nine days.
The mother giant is a hundred-footed worm that dies without being stiff, struggling to plant a dozen steps forward, just like a landslide mountain, rumbling and slamming forward.
The wind swelled, the sandstorm gradually stopped, and the quiet wilderness gradually returned to a peaceful peace.
Xu Xingzhi released the clenched left fist, because the overpowered muscles picked up, he rubbed his blood on the little giant's body, then lifted his hand to wipe the blood on his face, sighed and sneered. Road: "Miscellaneous."
Meng Zhongguang stepped on his body and walked to Xu Xingzhi. He opened the clothes that had been soaked by the mother giant's stench and warm blood. He strode forward and put the "Essay" into the epee and his own sword. In the side of the floating sand, I couldn’t help but say that Xu Xingzhi was in my arms.
The muscles on Xu Xingzhi's arm were pulled and sore, and snorted, but failed to make a second voice, it was once again blocked by Meng Zhongguang's lips, madly attacked, lingering, tangled with tongue tip It is difficult to express ecstasy and obsession with words.
... Kissing such a person, how long will not be tired.
The author has something to say: Light girl shy replied: 哔 师
Brother: ...mmp.