Chapter 105: Who said that women are inferior to men

Draw the knife, backhand, stab, the three actions in one go, do not give the opponent the slightest time to react. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the experience of the past five years is not spoken, Sun Changkong put his palms together, used a trick to see the clouds, and pushed the two fists and knives to the side, immediately alleviating the current situation and turning his situation into safety.

But the female orc's actions were neat, and at the same time as the fist and knife failed, she lifted a kick and kicked Sun's jaw.

And Sun Changkong had already prevented the other party from coming to this move when he made his palm, and his chin had already risen upwards, easily avoiding the female orc's sky-high legs.

Sun Changkong could almost conclude that he had been subjected to the most ferocious attack of the other party, but who knew that the female orc actually took advantage of the remaining strength of her legs to bring her body into the air, and immediately kicked a "back to the horse gun", firmly stepped on Sun's chest, and made a muffled sound. By the time the audience reacted back, Sun Changkong had already taken a few steps back, and a touch of red appeared between his teeth.

"Yikes!"

Zhi'er on the field saw all this in his eyes, and saw Sun Changkong being hit by this heavy blow with his own eyes, and he was so anxious that he jumped up from his seat and couldn't wait to play himself. Judging from the voice just now, Sun Changkong's injuries will definitely not be ordinary.

The orcs thought so too. She is confident in her strength. Don't look at her petite stature, but the potential of every inch of muscle in her body has long been squeezed clean. With the same punch, he could use the power of a male orc four or five times larger than his own size, and the damage could be imagined. Sun was still standing, but in her eyes he was nothing more than a dying throe.

"How does Grandma's jade legs taste?"

Sun Changkong lowered his head, as if he had made a mistake, and refused to raise it for a long time. His chest swelled violently, and his breathing was so chaotic that it was worrying. Seeing this, the orcs couldn't help but be overjoyed, and it seemed that this victory was inevitable for themselves.

People are always easy to get carried away when they are proud of the spring breeze, and this is precisely where his biggest flaw lies. Just when everyone thought that the female orc had a chance to win, Sun Changkong attacked.

A straight punch from the front.

The strongest move in the world is not gorgeous and gorgeous, but should be as simple, direct, and without carving as Sun Changkong's fist technique at this time. Without giving the enemy a chance to fight back, he has blasted it out for several feet, and the wind has not stopped for a long time, as if it is about to tear everything in the field to pieces, and there is nowhere to dodge.

The female orc's brain was blank, and he couldn't understand how a person who had just been half-dead could unleash such a terrifying punch. Although she was not dead, she lost a talisman magic weapon, a silver mirror that was placed on her chest. This mirror had helped her withstand countless fatal injuries and turned him into victory. But who would have thought that today it would be destroyed in the hands of a peer, which made her absolutely unacceptable.

As the silver mirror fragments fell out little by little, the female orc gradually ran, faster and faster, and later escaped from the naked eye and disappeared in broad daylight.

Disappearing was just a matter of breathing, and what was really scary was what she did next. Sun Changkong thought he was dazzled, but he clearly saw that the other party had four arms, and each arm was holding a fist knife. The four weapons are in no particular order, and they are slamming towards themselves at the same time, and the attack directions are different, and it is impossible to block four attacks at the same time with a pair of fleshy palms.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention that there are guys in four hands. Sun Changkong realized that his situation was not good, so he hurriedly retreated. But the female orc's body is obviously much lighter, and it is running in a forward direction, and the speed is of course faster than her own back. From time to time, four fist knives have come to the eyes.

At this moment, Sun Changkong unexpectedly turned around and turned his entire back to the female orc. In the eyes of ordinary people, exposing one's back to the enemy during a battle is tantamount to suicide. But would Sun Changkong do this?

If it were someone else, he might have died under the female orc's fist knife at this time. However, unlike most orcs, Sun Changkong had a tail, a scorpion tail that was faster than lightning, sharper than a sword, tougher than a whip, and stronger than a shield. In the snap of a finger, the bloodthirsty tail that looked like a snake out of a hole had bound the four fist knives together and locked them tightly. The scorpion's tail and blade sparkled with a sparkle that could be seen clearly even in broad daylight.

It was also at this moment that Sun Changkong caught a glimpse of the female orc's body changing. I don't know when, another pair of arms grew on the other party's shoulders unconsciously, no wonder he was able to control four fist knives at the same time. But then again, can arms grow and blades grow?

In the next second, Sun Changkong regretted it.

He regretted that he shouldn't have pitied Xiangyu and should have directly tied the other party's four arms.

The orc's four arms reached out into the clothes behind her again. She was laughing, laughing disgustingly. At this time, she is like the big villain in the story, showing a cruel face when the conspiracy succeeds. The only scorpion tail is no longer available, so how should he deal with the next attack?

Sure enough, the female orc took out the guy again, and this time the weapons were divided into two types, a pair of fist stabs and a pair of short swords. If the fist knife just now was just a warm-up, then the next thing is the real battle.

Why?

Although the previous punch knives had different attack positions, in the final analysis, the routine was the same, and one enemy could be four. But now it's different, fist stabs and short swords, two completely different weapons, both in terms of attack methods and attack distances, it's impossible to block all of them in one move. And if you want to temporarily maintain your advantage and be invincible, there is only one way, fast. It's so fast that the opponent can't break the defense with four hands. But can Sun Changkong really do it?

Three months ago, he must not have worked, but today, three months later, he can give it a try.

Almost at the moment when the female orc made a move, Sun Changkong's eyes suddenly lit up, and his gaze and the color of his pupils all changed into a different appearance.

Two pupils similar to those of a feline, with an emerald green iris as the base of the shirt, although it only blinked an eye, and all the mutations were complete. Then, in Sun Changkong's sight, the female orc's movements were much slower, and a number of afterimages appeared around her body, which was the skill he accidentally comprehended not long ago, which he called the magic skill of the instantaneous pupil. As long as the instantaneous pupil is turned on, Sun Changkong's eyes will be ten times more sensitive to the dynamic changes in the outside world. In this state, he could see even the movements of mosquitoes and flies flapping their wings. And what about the frequency of attacks like that of female orcs?

However, seeing is not enough. If the body can't respond correctly in time, Sun Changkong still has no power to fight back. And so, his fleshy wings appeared.

Normally, the wings are flat on the back, and no traces can be seen. But once danger appears, they will be activated immediately, and Sun Changkong's body skills will also be greatly improved. Strange to say, when this flesh wing flapped, his technique would also be strengthened, although it was not as significant as the increase in his body technique, but it was enough to reverse the current situation.

The short sword had arrived, and Sun Changkong, with the assistance of the instant pupil, hit the sword body accurately with two "snaps", and struck it away. Before he could taste the sweetness, two fist spurs followed, and he raised his hand and drilled into his abdomen.

The female orc punched quickly, not giving Sun Changkong any chance, Sun Changkong had to swing his wings to dodge, flew out of several positions in a row, and threw it behind him in an instant.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Sun Changkong turned around and returned, but attacked not from the front, but from the side. He drove with his hand, and raising his hand was a slashing knife. The female orc countered with a pair of short swords, and the palms of the other hands drove fists to continue to attack Sun Changkong's abdominal weakness.

She thought that two short swords would be enough to deal with one of Sun's hand knives. But she greatly underestimated the strength of the other party. Who says that human flesh and blood are no match for steel objects?

The two short swords broke off with the sound of the swords. The section is smooth and neat, and those who don't know think it was destroyed with a divine weapon. However, at this time, the female orcs had no time to take care of those details. His wishful thinking was broken, Sun's hand knife was closer to her, and she would die first. So he had to withdraw a pair of fist stabs and put on a posture of carrying the top in the sky to resist the cleaver knife style of the lower sun.

It didn't matter if it was connected, the female orc only felt that the bones in and out of her body had started a light crisp thrust at this time, and there were even a few cracks in some places. I really don't know what kind of damage such a terrible force will cause when acting on the body. She had panicked, and the most taboo thing in battle was panic, but she had made such a mistake. With a deep groan, one of his fist spurs also cracked, and the separated fragments accidentally grazed his palm, dripping several blood marks. Because of the loss of support, the female orc's body fell directly forward, and it was about to fall to the ground. Thanks to her other pair of palms, which had been holding the dagger, she didn't let her face hit the ground first.

And under the stubborn resistance before the fist stab "dying", Sun Changkong's hand knife was also broken, and his body flicked backwards, which was barely stable. By the time he attacked first, the opponent had already jumped back half a distance of the field and was temporarily safe.

Looking at the bloody hands, the female orc gritted her teeth with hatred, she didn't complain that Sun didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, she only hated that her skills were not as good as others, and she almost died under the hand knife.

"Damn, it's been so many years, I haven't been hurt this badly. It seems that you are forcing me to use a killer move~!"

The female orc's body leaned back, and a strange bump suddenly protruded on her back, and then her face was already red at some point, and in a long howl, the bump broke out, and a knife handle appeared in front of everyone.

"Suffer death!"

The orc pulled out the blade hidden in his body as if from his pocket, and blood splattered on the ground.

Sun Changkong was stunned.

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