Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Three Solitary Pile(2/2)
A strange scene appeared. Liu Wuxie's body suddenly spun in the air, fell violently, and fell into the quagmire.
"Hahaha, this kid gave up on his own initiative!"
Everyone thought Liu Wuxie would resist a move, but who would have thought that he would choose to dodge and fall into the quagmire on his own initiative.
Tao Wenbing was stunned for a moment and kicked the ball in the air. He quickly stopped his body, changed his tactics, lifted his body up in the air, and kicked away the second stake in front of Liu Wuxie.
Even if he climbed out of the quagmire, he still lost his place to stay. It was really cruel.
Everything happened in a flash. Who would have thought that Tao Wenbing was so despicable that he cut off Liu Wuxie's way up.
Li Shengsheng and others were gnashing their teeth with hatred. They all underestimated this fight. Tao Wenbing would do whatever it took to kill Liu Wuxie.
The pungent stench hit, Liu Wuxie got closer and closer to the quagmire, and her body was about to sink.
The foothold was broken again by Tao Wenbing. His right hand suddenly grabbed the wooden stake and used his strength to slide his body sideways. This scene shocked countless people.
"What a wonderful movement!"
Countless people stood up and were stunned by Liu Wuxie's movement. Whether they were enemies or friends, they had to admire Liu Wuxie's use of this move to the extreme.
A volley flipped 360 degrees and landed on the third wooden stake, appearing in front of Tao Wenbing instead.
Done in one go!
Every movement, every detail, Liu Wuxie's calculations were perfect. If there was even a slight mistake, he would die without a burial place.
There are no martial arts, no weapons, only extremely high body skills.
Chapter completed!