This lion king is fast, big, and extremely powerful.

Doesn’t this allow people to live?

At this time, I really felt that my arms were numb and unconscious, and I couldn't use any strength at all. This was the sequelae of the head-on confrontation with the Lion King.

In fact, I wanted to use Tujin'er to yin this big guy, but the facts proved that Yi Shi was right. Tujin'er is not something that can be used in all situations.

For example, right now, the Lion King's physique is really too strong. My punch on the Lion King's fist only made the Lion King take a few steps back, and had no other effect.

If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid the other person would have started bleeding internally at this time, right?

Depend on!

You can't even cheat on the other person, so what's the point?

"Interesting." The Lion King narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"I'm more interested in you, come again!"

The Lion King shouted again and rushed towards me with a more fierce attitude. This time the Lion King's fist had already targeted my head. If I let this punch hit my head,

If so, I think my head would be torn apart.

I don't dare to take the punch this time. My arm is still numb and I am powerless to take it.

I kept dodging, but the Lion King kept following up. I don’t know how the Lion King learned this clinging skill, but such a big man was able to keep up with my speed. I kept retreating without a chance to fight back.

This feeling is so fucked up.

Bang!

I took the opportunity to kick Lion King in the chest, and Lion King also punched me in the shoulder.

The Lion King only took a few steps back, but I almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, I held it back in time. I could even feel the blood reaching my throat, but I swallowed it back hard.

This kind of head-on fighting style is really a disadvantage for me. After all, the physical difference between me and The Lion King is really big.

"Zhang Cheng, how are you?" Ye Qingcheng on the side couldn't help but became anxious and shouted to me with a worried look on his face.

I turned my head and glanced at Ye Qingcheng, smiled at Ye Qingcheng and said not to worry about me, but this didn't seem to make Ye Qingcheng less worried about me at all.

I didn't look at Ye Qingcheng too much. I turned my head again and looked at the pensive Lion King. I guess he was still thinking about where I got such strength, right?

"Can I use a weapon?" I said to the Lion King.

The Lion King reacted, glanced at me and said with a smile: "Of course."

"Then I'm welcome." I smiled, and then pulled out a dagger from my waist, which I pulled off one of the killers I killed yesterday.

The Lion King looked at the spur in my hand thoughtfully and narrowed his eyes. I don't know what the Lion King was thinking at this time.

"You don't use weapons?" I asked looking at the Lion King.

"My best weapon is my fist." The Lion King said confidently.

"Okay, then I'll be embarrassed to take advantage." I held the spur in my hand backwards.

"So, do you want to take the initiative to attack?" Lion King asked.

"certainly!"

I dropped two words, then moved my body, holding the military thorn and stabbed straight towards the Lion King's neck. The tip of the knife was emitting a cold light, as if it could take away a person's life at any time.

The Lion King did not retreat but advanced, and his right hand became a claw and clawed straight towards the tip of my knife. Did this Lion King actually try to take my blow with his fleshy palm?

It's simply arrogant to the extreme.

I increased my speed, as if I wanted to pierce the Lion King's palm.

But it turns out that this Lion King is not a fool, and he also knows that it is impossible for a human flesh palm to fight against a blade.

Just when the Lion King's palm was about to touch the tip of my knife, the Lion King's palm suddenly moved one centimeter to the side, forcibly changing its target and grabbing my wrist.

It turns out that this Lion King actually wants to seize the sword with his bare hands?

At this time, I saw that it was too late to retreat. The Lion King's palm had already grasped my wrist. At this time, I seemed to have been subdued by the Lion King. My life and death could only be controlled by the Lion King!

Now it seems that the overall situation has been decided. Everyone thinks that I must have lost. As long as the Lion King catches me, I will definitely not be able to escape.

However, at this moment, an accident suddenly happened. There was only a "whoosh" sound, a flash of black light, and a splash of blood.

The Lion King took several steps back. At this time, the Lion King's right arm had been cut open by a sharp weapon, and blood was flowing out.

"How did you know?" I glanced at the Lion King in surprise and asked with a puzzled look on my face.

I already have a butterfly knife in my other hand. This is the killer knife that I have been hiding!

Although it's a little shameless, at this time, you may not even be able to hold on to your life, so who cares about whether it's shameless or not?

I kept the butterfly knife hidden in the cuff of my left hand. Even if I took out the weapon, I did not take out my butterfly knife. The purpose was to launch a sudden attack.

My goal is to aim at the Lion King's arm. As long as I hit it successfully, the Lion King's right arm will be directly destroyed. I may even cut off the Lion King's arm directly. Then the Lion King will be

, is it still the Lion King? At least the Lion King without one arm is much less threatening to me.

I didn't expect that my inevitable blow would be seen through by the Lion King in advance. The Lion King had already been prepared. When I struck, the Lion King had already started to retreat. My sudden blow only scratched the Lion King's body.

This makes me feel depressed.

How did this Lion King know that I was going to use this trick? Could it be that the Lion King could also read minds?

This is so nonsense!

The Lion King looked at the wound on his arm, and there was a bit more bloodlust in his eyes. I don't know if it was me who angered him, or the Lion King became excited when he saw the blood.

But what I can be sure of is that neither of these results is a good thing for me.

"I've already guessed that you have a trick up your sleeve." The Lion King glanced at me and said.

"Can you guess all this?" I couldn't help but wonder, could this Lion King really be able to read minds? I just pretended well enough.

"Of course." The Lion King nodded and said.
Chapter completed!