The old god Ning Tao was lying on the chair, and there was Liangzi pinching his shoulders behind him, how crazy he was.

Pick up a cup of hot tea and drink it with relish.

The thin devil gritted his teeth with a gritted face, this Chinese man was so calm, but it made him feel a little uneasy.

Immediately glanced at Fujiwara, anyway, there is no one here, and when the fight is going on, he will fight to the death, what kind of bullshit Shaolin disciple, don't you just shine.

Fujiwara knows, it just so happens that he also means, gambling on his pride as a national samurai of Yamato, he will definitely kill you.

And Mu Si was also boiling, but at this moment, Ning Tao said faintly: "Xiao Mu, fight for some energy, one trick is enough to deal with such goods, and if you win, you will have jelly beans to eat." ”

Sugar...... Beans?

A group of devils didn't understand, but Momes understood it clearly, and what he meant by this was ...... Elixir!

Although his current strength has been greatly reduced, he also has the strength of refining babies, that is, secret forbearance, in short, the strength of the two is now equal, and he will have the elixir only if he wins.

And if there is a elixir, then it will not be difficult for his strength to return to the peak, that is, the peak strength of the gene person A-level!

As soon as he thought of this, his fighting spirit rose more than ten times, and his eyes seemed to be filled with flames, Fujiwara was stared at a little uncomfortably, this bald donkey wouldn't have a mental problem, right?

Immediately sneered: "Bald donkey, I didn't think you would be so excited at the mention of jelly beans, the fetish is really interesting, do you want to give you a ton if you want to call your father, and I will give you two tons if you call grandpa." ”

Mu Si was not moved by these words, his whole face was expressionless, his breath was calm, and Sen said coldly: "Has it started?"

The thin devil said abruptly: "It has already begun." ”

As soon as the words fell, Fujiwara instantly pulled out his samurai sword, the sharp blade like the moonlight shone brightly, and the whole person made a chopping motion extremely slowly, but his feet were already cracked.

"Ninja, a knife flow!"

The sword qi on this side was slashing horizontally, while on the other side, Mu Si actually closed his eyes, and the muscles of his whole body twitched uncontrollably.

When Fujiwara saw this scene, his face was puzzled, but the next second he was filled with fierce light, and he picked up his sword and rushed over.

"Slash!"

The sharp sword aura of a sword stream is domineering and unmatched.

Although it was not cut off, the floor had already been cut into a clear dent, and even the bald head of Moose was bleeding.

In the face of this scene, Momes still did not open his eyes, and the muscles in his whole body twitched violently, and it seemed that he could disintegrate at any time.

Seeing this, the thin devil smiled directly at Ning Tao and said, "it...... The bald monk is going to die, and this knife will definitely not be able to take it at the same level, even if it can't split the bullet, it's almost the same. ”

"I think you better hurry up and buy a coffin. ”

Ning Tao smiled faintly and played with taste: "I should say this to you, the overall situation has been decided, and Xiaomu has won." ”

"Hmph, stubborn, stupid," the thin devil shook his head and sneered, the big bald head still hasn't moved.

But at this moment, Mu Si suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of crazy eyes were extremely bright, and in the face of that fierce sword qi, his muscles atrophied and converged on a punch.

"Martial arts, vitality bombs!"

The right fist seemed to be in a big circle, and at the same time as it was hit, it actually made a bang, instantly exceeding the speed of sound.

"Bang!"

Before the fist arrived, a gas cannonball arrived.

In just an instant, Fujiwara's fierce sword qi shattered, and his chest was hit by a huge force, directly piercing.

In front of Mus's punch, the sword qi broke, the samurai's sword shattered, and a bloody hole was also punched in the abdomen.

One punch, Fujiwara is dying!

Almost everyone was dumbfounded, how could the clear situation be reversed in an instant, and it was still so complete.

The thin devil was also frightened, Fujiwara was his confidant, his left and right hands, almost comparable to the elite existence of the fire department, but at this moment he was blown up by a monk's punch.

At the same time as he was furious, a murderous intent surfaced on his face, dare to kill him as a disciple of Pingheliu, then take your life to accompany the funeral.

I saw that he shuttled through the void like a hemp rod, and a sword blade that had not yet fallen to the ground was grabbed by him, and at the moment of lightning, he stabbed down fiercely towards the bald head.

None of them reacted, and Moes was panting and stunned, barely able to move his feet now.

This punch tried everything he had, and even damaged his own foundation, and it was also the first time that he had performed it so perfectly, but now he didn't feel any joy at all, but felt a sense of fear.

His pupils gradually dilated, full of dead ashes, he didn't expect that after struggling for so long, tenacious for so long, he still had to die.

What is unwilling is to die at the hands of a devil.

He had already felt the edge of the broken blade, and he was going to leave in another second, so he was really reluctant to be here.

A blade of the sword cut through the skin, and a tearing pain suddenly surged through his body, and he closed his eyes in bitterness and despair.

"God Almighty, save me......!"

"Little devil, if you dare to move again, believe it or not, I'll make your head blow up and your brains will be full of brains. ”

A domineering word came from behind him, which immediately made the skin of the two of them tighten again, and they didn't dare to move at all.

The thin devil had a dry throat and froze on the ground, and there seemed to be two burning sticks behind his head, and the scorching heat made the back of his head tense for a while, and a large patch of hair had been burned away.

Mus also opened his eyes from despair, and immediately saw a scene that made him excited, a wicked and domineering face, and that self-respecting temperament, which conquered him.

"On... God has appeared!"

A big man trembled, spasmed, excited, and roared feverishly with tears in his crying voice.

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The iron blade on his head remained motionless, and although it cut through an inch of skin and bled out, it was not fatal.

And as long as he exerts a little force, he may have brains, but at that little distance, even if he gives the thin devil ten guts, he will never dare to do this, he is afraid to die.

Behind him, Ning Tao put his evil fingers together and pointed at the back of the thin devil's head like a pistol. The golden brilliance of the Pure Yang Finger was dazzling, and it could kill his dog at any time.

"Do you want to compare the speed with me, I only count three, and if you don't let go, you will prepare to express the coffin." ”

"Three!"

"I'm loose...... I'll let go, don't kill me, I'm the deputy master of the Pinghe stream, you have to talk about it," the thin devil withdrew his hand tremblingly, looking like a soft bone.

Ning Tao's eyes narrowed, in fact, he planned to do it when he counted to two, and it just so happened that he also hated this thin devil.

But I didn't expect this thin devil to be so spineless, as soon as he opened his mouth, he directly admitted it, and thought that he was going to have a good time with himself, life and death are downplayed, and if he doesn't accept it, he will do it.

In fact, the thin devil's idea is that this bald donkey's life can not be compared to his life, and it is not worth exchanging him for it.

A group of ninjas looked horrified, their lips trembling and they wanted to speak but couldn't speak, and none of them reacted just now.

Ning Tao looked disgusted, and directly kicked him on the waist, at least staying on the bed for more than ten days.

"Get out!"

A group of ninjas hurriedly raised the resentful thin devil, wanting to leave some cruel words, but they were frightened by Ning Tao's angry glare.

"Give... Wait for me. ”

When he was walking in a hurry, he almost bumped into Sadako who came to deliver information, and he wanted to scold and held back.

Seeing this, the latter rushed into the small courtyard with a pale face.