Chapter 188: Light snow's splashing claws

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Crackling!
Wang Yan's bones exploded with a series of dull noises, muscle fiber roots bulging up, like a python buckling the golden armored body. He was confident enough that even if he strangled a stubborn stone, he could crush it inch by inch. Under the blazing pure sun, even a piece of fine iron can turn it into molten iron.
It is a pity that the Golden Armor will not be a stubborn stone, nor a piece of fine iron. The terrible of the A-level strongman is far beyond what ordinary people understand. Jin Jia's body will slam hard, chatter, a little bit of Wang Yan's strangulation.
Wang Yan's muscle fibers cracked one by one. On the extreme cold face, the nose, mouth, even ears, eyes, blood slowly oozed out. The collapse of the body's tissue structure did not shake his will at all, and even if he died, he would never let go.
If the golden armor is allowed to run across the battlefield, any attacks against the corpse boy will be resolved.
At this moment, he can only firmly believe, believe in himself, and trust his teammates. Without words or eyes, he believed his comrades.
"Squeak ~" Little Ferret rushed like a lightning, jumped into the sky, and a light blue ice mist twitched the face of the golden armor. Then his claws scratched and scratched, and he caught a shocking claw mark on his face.
The powerful A-class powerhouse was actually burnt by a D-class demon. The golden armor will roar out in rage, trying to shake the little ferret away. Unexpectedly, the little ferret was very clever, and one turned over and jumped on the head of the golden armor, and continued to show his unique stunt splashing claw, scratching his face, scratching his scalp, poking his eyes, tearing his ears, pick His nose.
The little ferret disturbed the attention of the Golden Armor Corps and caused extremely serious physical and psychological trauma to the Golden Armor Corps.
"Xiao Yan!" The incomparably weak Uya Ange's lips tremble slightly, and tears of tears drip from his deep eyes. I don't know when, she had a thin blade of paper in her delicate fingers. She is waiting, waiting for an opportunity. The last chance, she will never allow herself to fail again.
As an assassin, the most important thing is not strength, speed, explosiveness. It is patience. Only with patience can we find the best time.
Even if she watched Wang Yan's muscles burst apart, blood was dripping from the capillary holes on her naked body. Without the best time, she could only bear.
"Jin Jie ~"
With a vigilant heart, the corpse boy swept the corpse Taoist and Uya Ange in the corner of his eyes, and laughed wildly: "Childish, this boy is too naive. You think you can give you the golden armored corpse. Have these two half-disabled teammates created opportunities? This Sect Master has hundreds and hundreds of battles in his life, what kind of scenes have not been experienced? Uncle Jin, please be careful, do n’t try to kill this kid too hard, He is a valuable baby! Hee hee ~ "
He didn't believe at all that with a little ferret and that stinky boy, he could really make a living golden armor.
"Master, Brother!" The corpse man walked slightly and stepped in front of the corpse boy, kneeling down with a pouting cry, desperately sorrowful, "Please, stop."
"Go away, don't force the Sect Master to kill you with your own hands." The corpse boy's face was trembling and his palms were shaking.
"Senior brother, since you are obsessed with ignorance!" The corpse Taoist knocked three heads in pain, and then stood up, "The younger brother is sorry for you." As soon as the words fell, the corpse attacker attacked violently, flew to the ground, and pawed the corpse boy's hand. Grab it.
The jade finger was too big, and the corpse boy could only drag it in his palm.
"Childish, alive at this age is still so childish!" The corpse boy raised his eyebrows, a black air condensed in his right hand, and shot with a palm.
Unexpectedly, the situation is steep.
The posture of the Corpse Dao grabbing Yu's finger changed and he greeted the palm with his chest.
"boom!"
The palm slapped the corpse man's chest, and the black gas burst. The dead body of the dead corpse flew obliquely more than ten meters like a broken kite. With a loud bang, he fell into the cold lake with a splash of water.
"Senior Brother!" The corpse boy roared in horror. He never expected that the ultimate goal of the younger brother was to be death, and it was in his hands!
The corpse boy stood blankly, trembling violently from the heart to the body, his face white and blue, his expression became unbearably fierce: "Why? Why are you? You thought I would die in my hand and you would pay off Do you have kindness to you? Do you think you can be relieved if you die like this? "
The past scenes, like a movie, hit his corpse boy's mind.
"Brother, where are you? Don't hide, I can't find you. Woo ~ Brother, I'm so scared, I don't want to play hide and seek."
"Brother, are you hungry? This is the chicken I stole from the kitchen. You are about to eat it."
"Brother, help, help!"
"Brother, I dare not, I will never dare to play by the water again."
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"Guru!" The corpse man in the cold lake was sinking a little, and a mouthful of water poured into his throat. But he didn't struggle, he didn't resist, he just allowed himself to sink quietly. The scenes of the past also caught my mind at the same time.
Hantan, it is this mouth of Hantan.
At that time, because of his own playfulness, he accidentally fell into this cold lake, and it was the brother who worked hard to rescue him. As a result, my brother fell ill for three months and fell ill for life.
Perhaps this is fate.
Senior Brother took his life back from the cold lake in the hands of God and let him live a hundred years longer. Now, he put himself into this cold pool with a palm.
This is fine, no more entanglement, no more heartache.
"Goodbye, Wuya Ange. Goodbye, Xiao Liu. Take care, stinky boy. Sorry, brother!"
In the clear cold water of the cold lake, his zombie face seemed exceptionally calm.
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"You dare, you dare to die!" The corpse boy roared with panic and panic, "This sect master won't let you die, you dare to die!" The root thorn usually stuck in his heart, which made his heart bloody.
A violent black gas lingered around him.
The dead boy's face was pale and full of tears. Stumbled toward the cold lake, at this moment, he was like a madman, lost his rational madman. Jumped up and rushed towards Hantan.
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Wuya Ange's pupils were squeezed to the extreme, and the jade lips dripped with blood. Sun Shu's great hatred, Wang Yan's life, could not tolerate a little ripple and hesitation in her heart.
The best opportunity has arrived!
All the power that had just recovered and burst out at this moment. She was like a poisonous scorpion that had only been dormant in the dark night. She looked at the best opportunity and launched a fatal blow. Miaoman's body leaped quietly, and the cold mountain between his fingers pierced mercilessly into the back of the dead boy.
"puff!"
Blood splatter.
The corpse boy trembled in midair, but instead of turning back, he threw a thing backwards.
It was a jade finger, and it was the inheritance of the mysterious corpse-mysterious corpse relic.
"Coax!" The dead boy was planted into the cold lake.
Wuya Ange was a little stunned, and then twisted her waist, chased backwards to catch up with the jade finger, and grabbed the jade finger in her hand. At this moment, she couldn't take care of anything, fell to her knees weakly, and snarled at Wang Yan and Jin Jia's body: "Mysterious relics are in my hands. Corpse, you dare to be against the National African Bureau !!! "
Although chasing the dead boy is important, but nothing is more important than Wang Yan's life.
When Jin Jia's eyes saw Yu Yu's fingers, he shivered and stopped struggling and resisting. Wang Yan screwed his golden armor all over his body and rattled. The burning fire was still burning the golden armored corpse.
And the small ferret continued to cling to the head of the golden armor, and was also working hard. The ice fog and the splashing claws alternately give the golden armor a head attack, and the moves are directed at the weakest place of the other party. Despite the great difference in strength levels between the two sides, the physical and mental damage that can be caused to the Golden Armor is far greater than that of Wang Yan.
"Girl, you're about to let this little squirrel get away, and let the boy let go, he's crazy. This seat doesn't resist, I'm afraid it will be hanged and refined by him." , "Where does this boy have such a strong strength? Fortunately, this pure yang real fire level is still low! If you don't let him let go, I can only explode."
Wuya Ange wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stumbled past, whispering in Wang Yan's ear, whispering: "Xiao Yan, I'm Ange. Let go, let's solve it."
The voice lingered in Wang Yan's ear like a dream. Wang Yan's tightly stretched heart gradually relaxed. The bulging muscles relaxed, and the burning flame converged into the body.
Wu Ya Ange showed a sigh of relief. From this point of view, Wang Yan believed in her heart with 100% trust.
Suddenly, Wang Yan fell straight backwards, as if this slackened, he could not hold on any longer when the lamp was dry.
Wuya Ange hurriedly stretched the lotus arm, embraced him, and gently embraced him in his arms. Bei teeth bit his lip lightly, helping Wang Yan to wipe the blood on his face and body. On his naked body, many muscle fibers have broken, blood beads and sweat beads are fused together, making it difficult to separate each other.
Squeak ~ Little Ferret leaped his head from Jin Jia's body quite consciously, and fell next to Wang Yan, sticking his tongue out on his face in pain. Tears flashed in the smart eyes.
The Golden Armor sat on the ground with his buttocks, looked around himself, and found that he was marked with a hoop mark on his Golden Armor, and his whole body was black and abnormally embarrassed. It's hard to imagine that a C-level boy can force him like this. What is more exaggerated is that his face was scratched with countless scars by the little ferret, and it was terrible.
When Yu Guang looked at the little ferret, the hallowed golden armor could not help chilling from the bottom of his heart. This little thing looks cute and harmless. But when it burst out, it was really cruel and terrible.
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