Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth: no chance of winning
Yang Ni's teeth were tightly clenched. Now it's not that he can't stop fighting if he doesn't want to fight. This is a hunting game, either die or kill, and there is no third way to go besides.
This is a consensus among almost all dying people. All those who hope to pray for their opponents to be compassionate have long been transformed into a pool of disgusting rotten meat, piled up on the ground and malnours.
Seeing that the strong man on the other side was not fully prepared for the battle, Yang Ni tightened the spear in his hand and wanted to pounce on him if he made a mistake.
Faster than him was the wolf with only a blue and white mane. It briefly helped two steps, and its legs were as thick as Yang Ni's waist kicked hard, hitting the strong man in front of him like a cannonball.
Yang Ni dared not give up any responsibilities. Although he had not yet fought with the other party, based on the combat intuition he gradually developed, he could feel the other party's aura of death emitting all over his body.
He quickly shortened his body and followed closely behind, a little behind the wolf. He followed the gun, and the tip of the gun was pointed straight at the strong man's heart like a poisonous snake spitting a letter.
Although the strong man is tall, he still looks one size smaller in front of the fully unfolded wolf.
But facing the wolf's slap, he even had time to squirt through his nostrils.
"Get out, stupid dog!"
The strong man shouted and raised his right hand and threw it off.
His fist as big as a sand bowl hit the wolf's eye socket, and the wolf's momentum was bound to pounce and was completely disintegrated by this simple and direct punch.
“Gu…”
The wolf cried out in pain, and its huge body flew to the side and fell to the ground and bounced it twice.
Look at the wolf again, the head and face were bleeding from the seven orifices, and the blood stained its snow-white wolf hair red, and its limbs kept twitching. If it were an ordinary creature, it would obviously not be able to survive.
"Steel teeth!"
The totem man behind him couldn't help but shouting his pet's name when he saw this scene, but he didn't have the courage to come forward to rescue him.
"Overbial ability."
The strong man smiled fiercely and turned around and looked at Yang Ni.
Yang Ni felt as if he was stared at by a prehistoric beast, and his hair was all raised up, but he knew that at this point, he could no longer hesitate.
He quickly concentrated his energy. The spear thicker than the cup in his hand seemed to feel the huge pressure the master was under, and the tip of the spear began to tremble violently at a very small amplitude.
The strong man still stood there, as if he didn't even have the interest to dodge.
Yang Ni's teeth bite
"puff!"
What made Yang Ni feel strange was that this simple and unpretentious shot hit the strong man hard.
He originally thought that when a person who could punch a wolf, he would not have no power to fight back when facing his spear, he had even left a backhand. As long as the other party swung his spear, he would immediately throw away the spear and take the opportunity to bully the strong man. At the same time, he summoned a claw cover and engaged in a close-knit battle with him with a quick and fast attack.
Most of the spear tips, which were more than 30 cm long, had been trapped in the thick chest of the strong man, but the other party just frowned, then slowly raised his hand, grabbed the barrel of the gun, and pushed it back hard.
Yang Ni felt a huge force coming, and his hands could no longer hold the spear, but instead he was hit hard by the end of the gun bar.
With this seemingly casual blow, Yang Ni felt as if he was hit by a big hammer. His body retreated three or four meters away. After barely standing firm, his throat became sweet and he opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood.
Looking at the strong man again, he weighed the spear in his hand, felt that it was too light, so he threw it aside, then touched the place where Yang Ni had just stabbed, picked up his palm and saw that the palm was bright red.
"Hehe, you are proud to be able to hurt this big stupid bull with thick skin and flesh."
The woman who had been sitting in the tree watching the battle said with a smile.
Yang Ni raised the back of his hand and wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth. Although he was shocked, his face showed no signs at all.
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The strong man seemed to be surprised that Yang Ni hurt him, especially the woman's fanning of the flames in the tree completely angered him.
His hands were rubbed together vigorously, making a terrifying "cracking sound" that made people feel angry, saying, "Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill your wish!"
Speaking of this, he was standing still and suddenly activated his body, but he actually used his shoulders to bump into Yang Ni.
Judging from his appearance, no wonder the woman on the tree kept calling him Tie Niu.
His attack was extremely simple. Even when a teenager was fighting, he knew how to stomp his hands and feet, but he was like a shrew, and he actually brought his head and back on his own initiative.
But Yang Ni did not dare to be careless. The shot just now seemed to stab a cement wall. This was under the premise that the other party was naked. It can be seen that the strength of this guy's organization has reached a point of strength.
Facing the strong man who was roaring, Yang Ni did not dare to hold back a little. He raised his hands in front of his chest, and gold and silver light flashed by on his fingers, and a thick golden shield appeared in front of him.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to hide, nor that he doesn’t have the confidence to hide, but that there are two men, Totem Man and Astronomy Man, standing behind him.
If I dodge myself sideways, these two people will have no defense and will definitely be knocked into flesh.
The question now is how to defeat the opponent and find a chance to escape. Under this premise, one more person means one more power. If one dies at this time, the remaining two people will only lose faster.
As soon as the Golden Shield appeared, a loud "bang" sound came. Yang Ni seemed to be hit by a high-speed car. The Golden Shield took off his hand, flew backwards, and fell to the feet of the gentle giant tortoise before stopping.
He held it for a while but couldn't help it. He opened his mouth and sprayed a large mouthful of blood, and the ground in front of him was immediately dyed red.
The strong man did not diminish his strength. After hitting Yang Ni, he just paused a little, and rushed over at high speed again.
"Ao!"
With a long roar, a giant giant taller than him collided in almost the same posture.
The strong man glanced at the giant orangutan rushing towards him, but he had no intention of retreating. He grinned and showed a hideous smile. He lowered his head and accelerated a little more.
"boom!"
Chapter completed!