Making up his mind, the savage bait man brandished his two-handed weapon and ran over the corpse of the watermelon mountain puffer ghost to Xuan Zang.

Since he couldn’t catch up with Xuan Zang’s speed, he took the initiative to attack and let Xuan Zang adapt to his attacking rhythm.

However, ideals are beautiful, but reality is very skinny.

Xuan Zangjue’s equipment solved one more, and he suddenly speeded up to meet him.

When the distance was about five meters, Xuan Zang raised his head slightly, and his chest suddenly swelled, as if something was concealed in it.

Immediately, Xuan Zang looked at the enemy who was still running towards him, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, his throat became hot, and he spit out a huge fireball. After the fireball left his mouth, he quickly formed a seal.

“Wind Escape·Big Hair!”

The same action, but the spit out is two completely different things.

The gust of wind pouring out from Xuan Zang’s mouth, like a husky letting go, its momentum was completely unstoppable.

In the blink of an eye, he caught up with the fireball that was spit out earlier. The wind boosted the fire, the fireball swelled instantly, and the flames became more sultry!

It turned into a sea of ​​flames, and smashed at the grassy bait man with howling.

This trick is a combination of wind and fire ninjutsu that Xuan Zang rarely uses!

The grassy bait who originally looked like a fireball, his expression condensed, and the hammer in his left hand slammed into the ground, lifting a clod of soil and blocking him in front of him.

The flames raged, crashing on the piece of soil that could block the body of the wild bait.

Click!

This was not a piece of soil summoned by ninjutsu. It was not strong enough to stop ninjutsu. It was only half a second before that piece of soil turned into fragments of sand and dispersed in the air.

However, it also bought enough time for the wild bait people.

Xuan Zang looked to the side, and the grassy bait man was panting, and his two weapons were hung on his shoulders along the line in the middle.

“no solution anymore!”

The grass bait man put his hands behind his back, and he was constantly twitching, and the top was charred black, and there was still white smoke.

Although Xuan Zang’s ninjutsu was blocked by him, he still suffered a certain range of blows.

Thinking of Xuan Zang’s thunder-like sword, the wild bait man was also weak.

With a frown, Xuan Zang saw that there seemed to be something wrong with the enemy.

No nonsense, Xuan Zang raised his knife, took a few steps forward, and approached the savage bait man.

Tongcao Baitman also grabbed the weapon in his hand with a scream, although he was weak, but he would not just choose to grab it with his hands.

Xuan Zang only saw his scorched hands at this time, but his face remained indifferent and approached step by step.

Cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the wild bait, and his injured hand seemed strenuous even to pinch the weapon, and he didn’t listen at all.

Pedal!

Xuan Zang’s figure disappeared, and instantly approached the enemy.

Bah!

A knife was slashed on the chest close to the throat, blood overflowing!



The wild bait man put the hammer across his chest, although he had just evaded, he was still hit by Xuan Zang.

The body inevitably took a few steps back, and there was a little death in the eyes of the wild bait man.

With another stab, Xuan Zang flashed behind his back, leaving a long slit in it, and blood quickly covered the entire back.

“Zizi!”

The thunder light on the Xuan Zang Knife agitated, making a sound like a bird’s song.

The final blow!

Muttering in his heart, Xuan Zang looked at the grassy bait man who was already half kneeling on the ground.

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