The thin man looked at Yang Ni again.

Yang Ni knew that no matter what position he took, there was no reason to refuse to form an alliance. In particular, the thin man's proposal was very similar to his previous idea of ​​taking the initiative to help the middle-aged woman.

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Yang Ni nodded slightly while running to the thin man.

The thin man Ma San looked at the white-faced man who was gradually falling to the end again. Seeing that he looked unquestionable, he did not go into it. He took the lead in the attack. Two flesh buns suddenly raised on the skin on his chest. Two blood-red hornets bit the flesh with their mouthparts, slowly drilled out, and after identifying the direction, they flapped their wings and flew towards the people in front.

The other people realized that the blood cicada he had released before.

The white-faced man glanced at him and still made no statement.

The blood bee shot straight to the two people in front of him and shot them.

One of them was still aimed at the young man Jiang Shang, while the other rushed towards Huang Xiong.

When the blood bee was still some distance away from Jiang Shang, the bell on his braid made a crisp sound of "Dingling" again, and the Tai Chi phantom also appeared again.

It seemed that it was under the control of the host. The blood bee was prepared this time, avoiding the Tai Chi pattern early, arched its tail, and pierced it hard on Jiang Shang's right arm.

Jiang Shang felt the threat, and curled his little finger with his right hand slightly. The wooden sword more than ten centimeters long hanging from his waist suddenly jumped into his hand and pointed it lightly at the blood bee.

The blood bee is still waiting to dodge, but the sword tip of the Wumu sword suddenly shot out a curved blue lightning, which was impartial and hit the blood bee, and it turned its entire body into a pile of ashes, which had already drifted in the air.

The other blood bee rushed straight to Huang Xiong's back, and also arched his tail and stabbed him hard. The strong man was only concerned about running forward. His reaction was a little too low and he was already stabbed.

"Oh, darn!" Huang Xiong wore a red vest on his upper body, and was stinged by a blood bee on his back, and a big bag instantly bulged. In the severe pain, he waved his hand to slap the blood bee to death, but the sting was still hanging on the flesh, and it continued to squeeze and contract as if it was life.

The pain was unbearable, and Huang Xiong tore his vest with both hands, revealing the knotted muscles on his upper body.

I saw that under his left shoulder blade, the place where he was stinged by a blood bee was swollen to the size of a steamed bun, and five blood lines slowly extended to their limbs and head like earthworms.

Huang Xiong shouted again, and his muscles were squirming all over his body, and he actually blocked the extension of several of the blood lines with the strength of his muscles. However, because the head was too close to the position, it was already entering the brain through his back.

Realizing that something was wrong, Huang Xiong slowly turned around and stared at the people behind him with his copper bell-like eyes. His nostrils were wide open and he whizzed out.

"Which kid did the trick?" He was already angry when he caused Wuwang's disaster.

Yang Ni and others naturally refused to admit it, but they all had a ghost in their hearts, so their eyes flashed and they just ran forward.

At this time, the frequency of the screen behind him was getting faster and faster, less than 30 meters away from the last white-faced man, and he could catch up in more than ten seconds.

Huang Xiong gasped and said, "Grandpa will send you a few to the West first, and it will be too late to run away." He completely ignored the bold words he had said to Yang Ni before.

Jiang Shang, who was dressed in ancient costume, seemed to be annoyed. He turned around and stood with Huang Xiong, frowned, and said, "There are too many 5 people who win the game. I think there are 2 people."

Seeing that these two people were determined to deal with their own group first, Yang Ni and five others quickly gained a foothold and were on guard.

The wooden man behind saw that everyone was disagreeing and was about to take action. He laughed happily, and the song in his mouth slowed down.

Yang Ni concentrated his mind and concentrated his strength, and slowly poked out two clawed swords with gold and silver. The thin man Ma San's right forearm also turned into a mantis knife arm in front of his chest, and the jagged blade was shining with green light.

The petite Xiaoqi seemed to have seen this situation. He raised his hands to his chest, his palms faced each other, and said silently for a few words. A fireball as big as a bowl suddenly appeared in the air, rotating around her shoulders. However, it was constantly in his mouth, and the second fireball also appeared between her hands and could be stimulated at any time.

Her boyfriend Ajie also took out two large disproportionate revolvers and pointed them at them.

Only the pale man took a few steps back, but the laser gun had also been brought out.

When Huang Xiong and Jiang Shang saw that the five people were ready to fight, their faces darkened and no longer delayed, they immediately launched an attack.

Jiang Shang took out two more paper men, pointed the blood from his fingertips on the head of the paper men, and threw them on the ground, turning into two yellow generals, one holding a knife and a shield, and the other holding a war spear, and rushed towards everyone without saying a word.

She had experience in dealing with the yellow generals and stepped forward one after another. Xiaoqi was a few steps behind, but her attack came first, and a fireball as big as a bowl of fire roared out of the cracks of the human beings. Yang Ni could even feel the rolling heat waves coming from his ears.

The fireball was impartial and hit the sword-holding general's shield, burning the entire shield, and the fire gradually spread to the body.

This fireball seems to be the nemesis of the Paper Talisman General.

As the first fireball exploded, the second fireball headed straight to Jiang Shang's door.

Yang Ni said in his heart that if the second fireball selected the target of the General of the Pigeon, the two blocking stones could be solved almost instantly, and then everyone worked together to win with four enemies and two. It would be difficult to cross the line and kill hard.

Sure enough, Jiang Shang took a step back half a step, and the Tai Chi pattern with a diameter of about one meter appeared again, blocking the fireball.

Yang Ni noticed that with the attack being blocked, the Tai Chi pattern had become particularly dim, not like the first time it appeared, and could make a bell-like sound, which seemed to dissipate at any time.

At this moment, Yang Ni and the thin man had to deal with the general who had already rushed to the front of him.

Yang Ni stood slightly forward, and rushed to the side and let Zhan Ge stab at him with his left hand and stabbed his claw into the general's thigh.

The general stood firm again in a slight flash, and the impact was not great.

The thin and short Ma San saw that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, and took a step forward, slashing his right forearm like a mantis arm knife at the head, as if he wanted to cut off his head directly like last time.

Unexpectedly, the general's hands shook slightly, and the tip of the small spear on the back of the sword race opened a long hole along the side of the thin man's abdomen.

Ma San couldn't stop feeling hurt, and the attack in his hand had collapsed. He knelt on one knee and pressed the wound with an arm knife.
Chapter completed!