It was blown out of the ground again, and the whistling cat was on fire, this thing is sick, right?

You said you're done fighting, and you're dead, what are you doing here?

Still won't let me go?

Too long, right?

Do you really think you're an angel with wings?

You're not even a birdman.

I still look down on this, I look down on that, and I don't look at my mess.

People are not people, dogs are not dogs, grandma is not close to uncle, and uncle is not loved.

They all say, what is lacking, what is feared, what is desired, there is nothing.

At first glance, it is a lack of belonging, and it has been tormented by inferiority complex for a long time, and it has become a psychosis with a paranoid sense of superiority of the species.

This time, Xiao Lynx came out and decided not to talk nonsense, just do it, and don't use ink if you kill it.

Standing firm, he rushed towards the monk Zhengfang Datengu.

The means of attack are also very simple, that is, relying on the flexibility of the body, trying to scratch his face full of flowers, and scratching his red nose with a claw.

It's not that you have to scratch his nose, it's just that his nose is too dramatic, so long and red, like a target, it's hard to ignore.

The monk Zhengfang Datengu didn't care, and his left hand was an understatement, and his right hand hit the roaring cat with a black electric light.

According to the strength of the ground just now, if the Howling Lynx is hit, it will definitely fly far, far away.

However, that punch will never hit the Howling Lynx again.

Because of that seemingly simple claw, Xiao Lynx condensed all his strength.

Simply discounted the left hand of the monk Zhengfang Datengu, and simply hit the red nose under the hand, and then the monk Zhengfang Datengu was like a nail, and was hit into the soil by the roaring cat, below the knee, gone, all in the soil.

Monk Zhengfang's big tengu eyes are full of gold stars, careless, why does this cat have so much power?

This thought has not disappeared, the second claw, the third claw, one after another, Xiao Lynx is like a professional, hard-working carpenter, constantly beating this nail that would rather be bent.

In the face of the overwhelming power of the Howling Cat, any blocking and resistance is so powerless, and the only thing the Monk Zhengfang Datengu can do is to be stubborn, arrogantly tilting his head, waiting for the beating of the Howling Cat, showing his unyielding.

Eventually, there were no other parts of the body of the Monk Shobo Datengu on the ground, only the long red snout still resembled a mushroom.

The continuous blows made Xiao Lynx also very tired, and finally gently scraped the exposed long nose with his paws as if he were playing, and said to Zhen Shuiyin,

"This is a cheap bone, babbling, chattering endlessly.

You said that if you were as powerful as Naqi, it would be cute to be annoying.

Bullshit is not, a hillbilly who has never seen the world. ”

Yes, the strength is really not good, how can this strength destroy the black-eyed spirit envoy?

Could it be that the spirit messengers are in a bad state today and have diarrhea?

Zhen Shuiyin felt that something was wrong, and just wanted to remind her, but the accident happened suddenly.

The monk Zhengfang Datengu, who was originally smashed into the ground, burst open the dirt around him and blew up the roaring cat.

Then he flapped a pair of wings and slowly flew out of the ground, the scars on his face were covered by his long hair, and he couldn't tell how badly he was hurting, but this aura was really sufficient,

"Cheap cat, is this all your strength?

Then it's my turn. ”

"Wait a minute."

Although Xiao Lynx was blown away, he stayed away from the monk Zhengfang Datengu, and seeing him flying, he hurriedly called a stop.

The monk Zhengfang Datengu asked blankly,

"What are you waiting for?"

"When you land, you can fly, and I can't, how can I fight? It's not fair. ”

Xiao Tmall decided to give it a try, in case this thing has a bad brain, wouldn't it be better to fight with yourself on the ground?

But the monk Zhengfang Datengu didn't think so,

"Cheap cat, you are not qualified to ask me for fairness, fighting with you is your supreme glory."

This is really sour, as if it was a howling cat that was nailed to the soil just now.

"Red nose, do it yourself, don't attack it personally, did you call the cheap cat?"

"Who's supposed to call that?"

"No one can call it, and you're even less qualified."

This time, it was more embarrassing to rush over again, although it jumped high, but it didn't even touch the pair of clogs.

On the other hand, with the blessing of wings, the big tengu of Seng Zhengfang moved more flexibly, and his fist with black electric light was like a pile driver, constantly following the figure of the roaring cat, beating the ground.

Every time it is a horseshoe pit, it is very uniform and standard, when the infrastructure was built, if Yang Tsai invited him, how much labor costs would have to be saved.

One counterattacks have no way, one attacks at will, and the time is a little longer, and the lazy meat of Xiao Lynx is unwilling.

The dodge action is getting slower and slower, and from time to time it is hit into the ground by the black fist, fortunately, the defense of the roaring cat is amazing, and it does not hurt the muscles and bones, but it is indeed very aggrieved,

"Red Nose, do you dare to come down, let's fight seriously."

"You're not qualified to make me serious, I'm not serious, I'm not serious.

Suffer death, lowly cat. ”

Zhen Shuiyin is next to her, what else can she do besides being an audience?

Yes, there is no point in going to the field to be an audience after the soil escapes.

I can't go and go, I can't fight and I can't fight, Xiao Lynx began to think twice.

I think that at the beginning, whenever I encountered such a situation, the three eyes would help to break the deadlock and help me get back face.

It's a pity that where is that good friend, I won't be able to see him for a while.

Thinking of this, he simply stopped dodging, and lay on his back on the ground, covering his face with his claws.

"Come on, grandpa won't hide, if you have the ability, you can kill me, otherwise grandpa I will exhaust you."

Zhen Shuiyin doesn't understand that Xiao Lynx is singing this one, is it because she has given up resistance?

This doesn't quite fit the character of Xiao Lynx.

The monk Zhengfang Datengu doesn't know about the howling cat, this posture of resignation, is it because he has realized himself and knows that he is not worthy of continuing to live?

Constantly flapping his wings, he kept raising his body, and when he was about twenty or thirty meters from the ground, he stopped.

Holding his fists with both hands, a thick black electric light completely enveloped the fist, and he felt that the temperature around him seemed to be rising, because the image around the fist was a little distorted, turned around, and turned his head down, like a javelin, and his fists were the heads of the gun, and he rushed down towards the ground waiting for death.

The speed of the downward rush was very fast, and it actually produced a sonic boom when it was still three or four meters away from the Howling Lynx, and I don't know how much this Monk Zhengfang Great Tengu hates the Howling Lynx, or if the Monk Zhengfang Great Tengu wants to end the battle early and continue to think about his species contempt chain.

Power, speed, special effects, all of them, it seems that it will be a thunderous blow right away.

And once this kind of attack is accumulated, even the Monk Shobo Daitengu himself can't stop it.