The third chapter is sent, the success of the capital preservation, it's not that the poor road doesn't work hard today, but I don't know how, today's code words are very slow, there are still 100 minutes, I hope it can break out again! ――

Even if it was the power of Wei Xiaobei's hands, he was accidentally freed.

The two humanoid wooden stakes saw Wei Xiaobei rushing towards him, and immediately swung their wooden giant fists and smashed them down on Wei Xiaobei's head.

Wei Xiaobei didn't dare to fight with these two humanoid stakes at this time, less than six meters behind him, the Lao monster had already caught up again, although the speed was not fast, but it was originally four meters long, and it only needed to jump up, it could easily cover Wei Xiaobei into his attack range.

"Get out!" Wei Xiaobei snorted lightly, pulled out the white mist knife with his right hand, pressed his body, parallel to the ground, stretched out his limbs, and with the momentum of the forward rush, almost close to the ground, he passed under the four giant fists.

Even, Wei Xiaobei could feel a little pain from his chest rubbing on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Wei Xiaobei passed under the crotch of a humanoid stake against the ground.

With his left hand, he pressed the ground, and then a front flip, and Wei Xiaobei landed firmly on the ground.

At this moment, the strange iron pen had smashed into the arm of the human-shaped stake, and a deep hole was poked in an instant.

Kill!

Wei Xiaobei turned over, and taking advantage of the opportunity when the strange iron pen poked into the arm of the humanoid stake and couldn't pull it out for the time being, the white mist knife went straight to his eyes.

Even if the giant fist of another humanoid stake fell towards him, Wei Xiaobei did not flinch in the slightest.

In such a battle situation, the slightest mistake can result in serious injuries and deaths!

If that giant fist is hit, Wei Xiaobei may not feel good.

But Wei Xiaobei still rushed straight up, and the white mist knife stabbed into the eyes of the Laos monster, only to hear a miserable scream from the Laos monster, and a stream of black blood rushed out of his eyes, and in a blink of an eye, the white mist knife and even Wei Xiaobei's arm were all over the place.

Heavy shoulders. Twist around!

Wei Xiaobei tried his best to dodge the four wooden giant punches that fell from the sky at this time, but it was a little late after all, and he was hit in the back by a punch.

Suddenly, a huge force rushed along the giant fist on Wei Xiaobei's back.

Wow!

Although Wei Xiaobei unloaded most of his huge strength in that instant, this person's body was fleshy. Even if he unloaded most of the huge force, the remaining power fell on his back, which made Wei Xiaobei feel as if his internal organs were about to crack open at that moment, and as soon as his throat was hot, a mouthful of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth.

But Wei Xiaobei can't manage so much at this time. With a single lunge, he rushed forward.

As soon as he took two steps, the corpse of the monster burst open with a bang, and the body made of steel exploded like a cannonball in an instant, spraying countless tiny fragments in all directions.

The monster's self-detonation was extremely powerful, and the humanoid wooden stake closest to it was immediately pierced by the countless tiny fragments, and it didn't even have time to react, and after spewing cyan liquid from the countless holes, it fell headlong.

Another humanoid stake was also blown off by the violent explosion, breaking two of its smashed arms. His body shook and he collapsed, but he did not die on the spot.

Wei Xiaobei rushed the fastest, and when he intuitively sensed the danger behind him, he fell into a thousand pounds and quickly threw his body to the ground.

But even so, Wei Xiaobei also felt a sharp pain in his back, and in the blink of an eye, six holes the thickness of a pen blade appeared in his chest, and bright red blood spurted out instantly.

Your sister!

Wei Xiaobei didn't expect that this Lao monster didn't look very good, but after death, he would actually play the trick of self-explosion. And the power of this self-explosion is not bad, almost similar to the power of the shells dropped by the 152 howitzer in reality.

At this time, Wei Xiaobei could only press his body the ground and endure the pain of piercing his chest. Press the wound with maximum force.

Fortunately, although Wei Xiaobei was pierced with six holes, the holes were not too big.

Coupled with Wei Xiaobei's powerful health attributes, as well as his primary regeneration ability, after pressing for a while, the blood flowing out of his chest decreased rapidly. The wound began to close and stop bleeding.

Fortunately, the bleeding stopped.

But Wei Xiaobei didn't dare to slack off, and then turned over and pressed his back to the ground.

At this time, Wei Xiaobei didn't care about whether the dust on the ground would cause a series of sequelae such as tetanus after entering the wound, so he just pressed his back vigorously and tried his best to stop the bleeding wound.

All right!

Feeling that the wound on his back had stopped bleeding, Wei Xiaobei got up slowly, endured the faintness caused by the violent blood loss, picked up the white mist knife that flew out, and slowly forced towards the fallen humanoid stake.

The humanoid stake fell on its back, and it was impossible to even get up because both arms had been blown off.

In the end, Wei Xiaobei sat on his chest and poked at his chest, which was blown up and pitted, until the cyan body fluid spewed out, and then he didn't stop.

Call!

Wei Xiaobei let out a long breath, and the sharp pain from his body made the muscles of his body tremble slightly, and at the same time, the itching and pain from some wounds that were healing quickly made Wei Xiaobei have the urge to reach out and grab the buckle.

It's safe for the time being, Wei Xiaobei turned his head to look at Huang Kun and Zhu Xinyi.

The battle with that monster was too fierce before, and Wei Xiaobei couldn't pay attention to them at all.

Looking at it now, Wei Xiaobei couldn't help frowning.

Compared with the tragic battle situation on Wei Xiaobei's side, Zhu Xinyi's side can be called a lot of casualties.

All the greenskinned dwarves were killed under the onslaught of the Laotian monster hatchlings, and even the saplings were only three.

As the main combat force, Huang Kun was seriously injured in his left arm, and other minor injuries were also all over his body.

As for Zhu Xinyi's calf, a small hole was poked, but the rest of the place was intact.

On the other hand, those Lao monster hatchlings were wiped out at this time.

When he saw this scene, Wei Xiaobei felt a little surprised.

Although at first he helped them attract a Laotian monster hatchling, and then threw a small Laos to kill one.

However, there are more than twenty of them in total, and their attack patterns are quite weird, making them more troublesome to deal with.

Therefore, it is a miracle that Zhu Xinyi and the two can work together to kill all these Lao monster larvae.

In addition to the attribute growth benefits that should be achieved by killing the Laos monster larvae, those Laotian monster larvae are not all exploded, Huang Kun has two small Laos in his hands, although his left hand is not very able to use force, but it seems that he has a weapon after that.

As for Zhu Xinyi, this little Lao weapon is not suitable for her.

Wei Xiaobei looked at the state of the two from a distance, and was a little worried in his heart, so he staggered over and stood still outside the lime line, just about to persuade the two to leave the gray world for the time being.

After all, in this place, no one knows what accidents will happen in the next moment, just like those Lao monsters that suddenly appeared, Lao monster hatchlings.

Unexpectedly, without waiting for Wei Xiaobei to speak, Zhu Xinyi looked at Wei Xiaobei with some concern and asked, "Brother Wei, are you okay?" ”

"It's alright, what about you?"

Wei Xiaobei shook his head, as if he wanted to shake the faintness caused by excessive blood loss out of his mind.

"It's okay, it's just that my arm hurts a lot."

Huang Kun before was also tough, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old junior high school student, poked a big hole in his left arm, bandaged it, and was still dripping blood, and he was able to carry a weapon to continue to fight those strange young people.

But now as soon as I relaxed, my eyelids kept falling, and tears flowed from time to time.

At this time, Huang Kun was a little afraid, if the injury was more serious, maybe this arm would be broken.

"You go back to reality first."

Wei Xiaobei thought for a while and said.

But Zhu Xinyi looked at the three saplings and was a little depressed, the mighty army of thugs before, they were so good at kung fu, there was only so much left, and it would not be too comfortable to change to anyone.

What's more, the main combat power of this Zhu Xinyi is on the monster controlled by the charm, the more the monster is controlled, the stronger the combat power, as for Zhu Xinyi himself, it is okay to occasionally raise a knife and sneak attack two knives, as for fighting as the main force, it is said, it is completely sent to death.

Huang Kun didn't want to go back to reality alone at this time, so he struggled to get up, followed Zhu Xinyi, three saplings in front, and forced towards a row of saplings erected by the wall.

Wei Xiaobei saw that they had their own opinions, and they didn't want to worry about it, so they sat next to the lime line, endured the pain in their backs with their backhands, and groped for a check.

No, some fragments did not penetrate the body, but after penetrating the body, half of them were outside and half of them were inside, so that as long as Wei Xiaobei moved slightly, the wound would be torn open and bleeding again.

As a result, the wound cannot heal at all, and even the area around the wound is swollen and inflamed.

In this way, no matter how strong Wei Xiaobei's recovery ability is, it will be difficult to recover from this injury, and even those fragments will grow in the flesh later.

If that's the case, Wei Xiaobei is afraid that he will be miserable.

Wei Xiaobei frowned, if he continued like this, if he wanted to recover his combat strength, it would be an empty word.

Looking at the wooden door that he didn't know when it would be reclosed, Wei Xiaobei closed his eyes and felt that there seemed to be no danger now.

But it's hard to say that there won't be any emergencies, after all, your own intuition can only predict the danger within a few minutes at most, and if the danger occurs after a few minutes, it is difficult for this intuition to accurately remind yourself.

Let's guard it first, Wei Xiaobei sighed lightly, stretched out his left and right hands to his back, cleaned up the wounds that could be felt, and his eyes fell on Zhu Xinyi's side.

At this time, Zhu Xinyi commanded her sapling, wrapped a sapling, and then held a small mirror and stared at the sapling.

This should be the so-called charm control.

I don't know how many times Zhu Xinyi failed, and it wasn't until her face turned pale that the saplings let go of the captive saplings.

It can be seen that this is a success.

Zhu Xinyi turned her head to look at Wei Xiaobei with some happiness, but the next moment, her body shook and she fell, if it weren't for Huang Kun, the kid standing behind her, Zhu Xinyi would probably have to fall with a blue nose and swollen face. (To be continued.) )