Seeing the bad luck in South Africa, Ding Dong subconsciously took a breath and took a big step back.

Just as she took a step back, she saw Baby Du take a big step forward and protect her behind her.

As Du Bao took a step forward, he became a standing face to face with South Africa's misfortune, only two meters apart from each other.

A distance of two meters is enough to launch any form of fatal attack. The baby's choice should be to retreat and should never take a step forward. Taking a step forward means that there is no room for resistance to maneuver, and it is directly locked firmly by the opponent and cannot escape.

"Hahaha..." South African Doom smiled as he looked at Baby Do, and he reached out to touch his uneven cheeks, nodded and said, "You broke the rules, so you have to accept the ruling."

Du Baby put his hands on his hips and raised his head, "Who said I broke the rules? Others said I broke the rules, would I break the rules? Joke, what if I said I broke the rules?"

The baby seemed to be disdainful and was actually nervous from head to toe. Although she didn't know how strong the other party was, she knew that she was not the opponent of South Africa's doom.

But she must be calm and not be chaotic, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

"That's the above thing, it has nothing to do with me." South Africa's Doom slowly covered the white cloth on his face, stretched out his equally mottled right hand, and gently pinched Du Baby's neck.

Even the baby has not resisted, maybe he knows that resisting is useless.

"I was the one who broke the rules alone and had nothing to do with them." Du Baobao stared at the eyes exposed by the bad luck in South Africa.

It wasn't eyes at all, but two holes. The only thing that could prove that it was a pair of eyes was probably the only eyeballs that were still rolling inside.

"Yes, it has nothing to do with them." South African Doom nodded and said, "I only have you, they have nothing to do with the ruling."

"Huh..." Du Baby let out a heavy breath and gritted her teeth and said, "Can I give me one minute? One minute is nothing to you, my life is always under your control."

South Africa's Doom nodded, and his right hand still grabbed Du Baby's slender neck: "Yes, I respect the last moment of any life."

There is no resistance, only compromise. In the face of absolute strength, the baby calmly accepts the fate brought by his misjudgment.

"Dingdong, you leave immediately, this is an order!" Du Bao issued an order to Dingdong behind him.

"good!"

After receiving the order, Ding Dong walked out immediately without saying a word, without even looking back.

Hou Xiaolan, who was shaving gold, also walked out of the bathroom, timidly crossed the two of them against the wall, and walked out of the door.

Hou Xiaolan is rare to say no and nag, like a frightened kitten.

But as she walked by, a faint fragrance like autumn orchid spread in the air, drilling into the nostrils of South Africa's misfortune.

Suddenly, the light in Dubao's eyes was bright, while the eyes of South Africa's misfortune emitted a strange light. His body involuntarily took two steps back, let go of his right hand, and drooped softly.

"Swoosh!"

A small pill was thrown straight towards Baby Du's mouth. Seeing the pill, Baby Du immediately opened her mouth and held the pill in it. She pulled out the saber on her body, grabbed South Africa's bad luck, and stabbed it hard.

"puff!"

The saber entered the body and heard the sound of the blade rubbing against the muscles.

"Die!" Du Baobao stared with fierce eyes, gritted his teeth and let out a low roar: "Since my Misi Cat dares to stay here, I have made all preparations. If I meet a mysterious person, I have to retreat, then I would never choose this path at the beginning! Want me to die? Anyone who wants me to die must die in front of me first!"

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff…"

Du Baby stabbed her sword after knife, stabbing hard on the body of South Africa's bad luck. She was not the kind of woman who didn't know how to resist at all. Such a proud princess, even if she met a real devil, would have a crazy fight with the other party under the drive of her nature!

After several stabs, South Africa's bad luck completely collapsed on the ground. He leaned against the wall weakly, looking incredibly at the blood gushing out of his abdomen.

He didn't understand why his body felt soft and weak in an instant, but after being stabbed several times, he finally realized that the other party was not that simple person.

"Baby, run quickly! The medicine evaporates very quickly, only a few dozen seconds of effect, run quickly!" Hou Xiaolan shouted.

The cute and silly Hou Xiaolan was not stupid at all. The moment she walked over, she immediately released a special potion on her body.

No one knows how many kinds of medicines she has on her body, and no one knows where she hides the medicine. But one thing is certain, as long as it is needed, Hou Xiaolan can always play a role that no one can replace.

Du Baby used a saber to hit the bad luck of South Africa, and a flood of murderous aura spread out from her body.

“Hahaha…”

Facing the saber that could penetrate his brain the next moment, South Africa's doom made a hoarse laugh.

The baby did not laugh at him, but instead used his right hand to stab the head of South Africa's bad luck.

"fire!"

A sound that seemed like a flame burst out loud sounded, and the South African doom, whose abdomen was stabbed to pieces, stood up and pressed against the saber in Du Baobao's hand with his forehead.

The white cloth on his face fell off, a pothole, and his twisted and deformed cheek seemed to burn with flames.

"Clam!"

The sound of the sword breaking sounded, and the baby was frightened to find that the saber could not penetrate the skull of South Africa's bad luck. His skull was not a bone at all, but steel, which could block the saber from stabbing into the skull!

"fire!!"

South Africa's bad luck roared again, and the eyes in the two holes were lit up. He used his forehead to push the baby back with a saber.

"Bang!"

The gunshots sounded, and Ding Dong outside took out his gun to shoot without hesitation.

But a terrifying scene appeared. South Africa's bad luck seemed to have a hind eye. He shook his head, avoided the bullet that shot towards his head, and closed the door with his back foot.

"Bang!"

"Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!..."

The door of the suite, which is completely bulletproof, was closed, and warheads hit the door, but could not cause any damage to the bad luck in South Africa.

"Squeak squeak..."

The saber that broke the tip of the knife rubbed against the bad luck of South Africa and made a sound of metal friction.

"fire!!!"

South Africa's Doomsday shouted out the word "fire" again and punched Du Baby in the chest.

"Bang!"

The dull impact sounded, and the baby blew blood and flew backwards backwards, rolling in front of the wide floor-to-ceiling window.

"Doom...is not because others encounter me, but every time I kill someone, I always encounter bad luck."

South Africa's misfortune pulled off the white cloth covered his body, revealing his completely inhumane body. There were hideous wounds everywhere, and some places had no flesh and blood, revealing thick white bones. There was even an unremoved steel bar stuck on his chest, rubbing his heart and piercing his body!
Chapter completed!