Online game of short knife

Chapter 102
During the day, Yin Lu and Fu Hongyu saw the deadlocked situation, and quietly moved towards the direction of Lei Baolu Zhuifeng.

The puppet running back and forth cannot attack, and will violently counterattack when attacked, but Lei Baolu Zhuifeng is constantly giving instructions to the puppet, as long as it can cause interference to him, no more orders can be given, only Master Zhu Ba A few puppets are enough to put him to death.

As Sergeant and Lei Baolu Zhuifeng kept urging out the dementor voice, the speed of giving orders became faster and faster, and the movements of Zhu Ba Taiye, Mad Wolf Chi Zhan and other puppets also became faster and faster. , it looks like it is constantly rotating left and right in place.

After a while, the puppets of Master Zhu Ba suddenly stopped, hugged their heads, screamed frantically, their faces were distorted, and they fell to the ground writhing in a miserable state and kept rolling.

"Hey, it's because the brain can't respond? It's down?" Dongmen Fengfeng looked at the puppets and said in surprise.

"If you were played like this, you would also collapse." Nanmen Chuishuang said.

"Looking at them, I think they are miserable. It's miserable enough to be controlled, and they are played like dogs." Ximen Chuyu said.

"Agreed!" Beimen Chuuxue's speech was still concise.

"Stinky boy! I will definitely tear you to pieces! I will let you live or die!" Lei Baolu Zhuifeng's expression could no longer be described as exasperated, his face was ferocious and distorted, and his rage reached the extreme.

It's no wonder that Lei Baolu Zhuifeng was so angry. Originally, he had already controlled Zhu Batai and other powerful thug puppets, and the situation was under his control. Total mess.

"Your words are wrong, do you want me to die or not?" Seriously laughed and teased. "The same trick can only be used once against a saint fighter. You must have never heard of this sentence, right? You are always screaming at the side, you know you are wrong!"

Lei Baolu Zhuifeng was severely teased, his face was flushed with anger, he was furious, his hair was standing on end, and he couldn't stop swearing and cursing.

"Whether I will be cut into pieces is still open to question, but you will be cut into slices soon, hehehe, you must not know that there is a saying that all villains die because of talking too much." Seriously smiled jokingly, Pointing at Lei Baolu Chasing the Wind Road.

During the day, Fu Hongyu and Yin Lu had already sneaked behind Lei Baolu Zhuifeng. Lei Baolu Zhuifeng was still in a rage, ignorant, still yelling and cursing loudly, "You bastards, you think this is the way to go?" Can you stop us? My Demon Xiangzong will control the entire Jianghu again, and you stubborn people will become puppets of my sect!"

Fu Hongyu alone has the strength to single out Lei Baolu Zhuifeng, let alone Bai Tianshu and Yinlu.

During the day, Shu Changsheng sword was raised, and within a breath, "wind and rain in all directions" was like thunder and lightning, and the eight swords pierced out at the same time.

Fu Hongyu closed his fists at his waist, shouted loudly, and the shadows of his fists filled the sky. The "straight fist" was like rain, like a turbulent wave, bringing up waves of thunder, sealing off every possible chance for Lei Baolu to dodge. a location.

Lei Baolu chased the wind and heard the sound of the wind, and turned around suddenly, but he was unable to avoid the attack.

Above the head, there is also the "Wings of the Fierce Eagle" shot down by the heron who jumped up from the sky.

Unavoidable to avoid, Lei Baolu Zhuifeng flipped the iron fan in his hand, trying with all his strength to unload the incoming attack on the ground aside.

Fu Hongyu's punch came later and came first, just a collision, the energy exchanged, the iron fan of Lei Baolu Zhuifeng was thrown backwards, the middle door opened wide, and the punch behind it was just as it should be. With all the punches in the chest and abdomen, a big mouthful of blood spurted out from Lei Baolu Zhuifeng's mouth.

Immediately after the "wind and rain in all directions" written by Tiantian, the eight swift swords, Lei Baolu Zhuifeng's brows, throat, shoulders, chest, abdomen, and heart, etc. eight places appeared a little red at the same time, which is also Lei Baolu Zhuifeng's internal strength Deep and thick, I endured all kinds of wind and rain, but I was still only injured, and I didn't fall down when I stood upright. When I touched my toes, I wanted to back away.

Hidden Heron's attack has arrived, his feet stepped on Lei Baolu Zhuifeng's shoulders, Lei Baolu Zhuifeng's body trembled, and the iron fan raised his backhand, Yin Lu changed direction in the air, dodging the uplifting With one blow, his hands were separated and raised into eagle claws, and they slammed into Lei Baolu Zhuifeng's temples at the same time.

This blow was extremely serious, and Lei Baolu Zhuifeng's seven orifices were bleeding at the same time, followed by Xue'er who was following up with a violent swing of the giant mace in his hand, with a sound like a defeated leather, Lei Baolu chased The wind flew out in response.

After all, Lei Baolu Zhuifeng is a BOSS, with relatively thick blood volume, and after several moves in a row, he was still injured and survived. His figure was spinning in the air, and he was about to float to the ground, but Fu Hongyu and Tianshu were not the only ones present, Xiao Gao Silently, he stuck behind Lei Baolu Zhuifeng's back, swung his iron fist swiftly, and punched several times in a row, "Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!" several times in succession hit Lei Baolu Zhuifeng's back.

Lei Baolu Zhuifeng let out a scream, and staggered forward a few steps. Qu Lanting flew into his arms, his palm was like the wind, "Today, this old man will help Zhu Ba clean up the house!"

Facing a weak enemy, Mr. Qu was extremely fierce. In an instant, he hit Lei Baolu Zhuifeng's chest so many times in a row, knocking Lei Baolu Zhuifeng backwards, and rolled on the ground a few times in embarrassment roll.

Lei Baolu Zhuifeng struggled to get up from the ground, his chest and abdomen were stained with blood, his chest was obviously sunken, how many bones were broken by Nie Lanting, his breathing was short of breath, his mouth and nose were full of blood, and he couldn't breathe. It was like pulling a bellows, gasping for breath, but more air was coming out and less air was being taken in. His face was already like gold paper, he was dying, and he would die at any time.

Lin Youque watched coldly, but had no intention of going up to do anything.

"Cold face, why don't you go up?" Qu Feifei asked quietly.

"I'm not used to doing things to dying people." Lin Youque replied coldly.

"You don't have what we have! Cutting the weeds and rooting out the roots is the correct way to open it." During the day, he wrote a style of "breaking the army", united his body and sword, like a streamer, and chased the wind towards Lei Baolu and killed him.

"If you don't kill a tiger, you will be harmed by it." Fu Hongyu ran fast under his feet, his speed was not weaker than the "Pojun" who was a combination of man and sword during the day, his fists were ready to strike.

Facing the incoming attack, Lei Baolu Zhuifeng stared at the enemy in front of him with blood-red eyes, knowing that he was hopeless, so he no longer tried to defend himself, and spit out a series of weird syllables very quickly .

Fu Hongyu and Bai Baishu's attacks arrived at the same time, and they bombarded Lei Baolu Zhuifeng's body heavily, causing blood to fly across the ground.

(End of this chapter)