Lot 4176
Even if you can't kill the uncle, you will have to inflict severe damage on the uncle.
Otherwise, if a large army comes, they won't be able to leave.
If you want to fight, fight guerrilla warfare.
It must be done in one go.
Ning Shu touched the whip in her hand, her palms were greasy and sweaty, and said to Jinji who was eating next to her: "You don't need to take action later, but when you run, don't be foolish."
Ning Shu knew why Fatian had to rush to solve before the migration. First, the migration took too long and the distance was too far. Second, even if the opponent came to avenge, they could escape while migrating without delaying each other.
Maybe because someone was chasing him, he could run faster.
Ning Shu agreed because, even though they seemed to be in harmony without touching each other now, they could feel that even if she didn't do anything, it won't be long before she might wait until the uncle can't make it.
Not to mention that she has what the uncle wants in her hands, and that she is hostile to the uncle in her heart, and the uncle will pinch herself to death.
Tiantianchao's grinning dog, sooner or later, beat him to death.
Jin Jin nodded, "I know, don't worry."
Ning Shu grabbed a handful of dried meat, chewing and ambush the uncle.
The energy in the body seemed to boil, and the meridians were a little painful.
Ning Shu has always conveyed an idea to the peerless martial arts, that is, to fight, always be prepared, ready to give me some energy.
The peerless martial arts tumors in her mind were trembling slightly.
Here comes, here comes, closer...
The blue veins on the back of Ning Shu's hand holding the whip were bulging, and the uncle in the distance went back to the organization, seeming to feel something, stopped, and shot directly in the direction of Ning Shu.
Even if she was found out, Ning Shu didn’t even think about hiding, she jumped out and stood in front of her uncle, “Hey, I drive this road, and I plant this tree. ."
The uncle squinted his eyes, looked at Ning Shu indifferently, and said coldly: "Finally, the paws are showing out, and the dog's teeth are showing up."
Ning Shu: "Give me the money, I won't give it if I don't."
Uncle Tai is not the kind of person who gives money.
Uncle Tai glanced at the whip in Ning Shu's hand, with a mocking expression, "I thought I was backed."
Ning Shu rolled his eyes and said impatiently: "Beep, what, give me money, I don't even have toll tolls, I'm so desperate."
The uncle's snow-white hair reflected a slight lustre in the light, a terrible old man hanging down.
As for whether it is bullying or not, Ning Shu doesn't bother to care.
The dog's head was hammered by the uncle, at that time, wasn't the uncle also bullying.
Moreover, it is too early to say that she is bullying. Whether she can beat her uncle is still unknown.
Ning Shu put his hands behind him, wiped the cold sweat from the palms of his hands on his back, and decided to preemptively. Now he is chattering with him because he is buying time for the organization's arrival.
In an instant, a huge dragon head rose from under Ning Shu's feet. She stood on the dragon head, arched high, looking at the uncle condescendingly, and countless whip shadows swept towards the uncle.
The uncle drew out a black long sword, the complicated pattern on it was bright, and it was in contact with the whip shadow, and the oscillating sound wave swept everything around.
The rebounding force shook Ning Shu's hands numb. She did not retreat but moved forward. The huge golden dragon whizzed towards her uncle, and Ning Shu above the dragon's head, the huge wind and waves blew her hair.
She was holding a black long whip, glaring in anger, her eyebrows sharp with a strong murderous, with an indomitable momentum.
The surrounding wind and waves rustled the uncle's windbreaker, and he stood proudly, as if nothing could shake him, he ignored the impact of Ning Shu.
Lifting the black long sword in front of him, the uncle's eyes closed, and when he opened it again, at that moment, the black long sword became extremely huge, and the pattern on it shone with bright silver-white light.
Looking at Ning Shu with a huge hand, it was inevitable to avoid it. Ning Shu threw the whip over because of his injury, and countless whip shadows screamed sharply.
The huge sword slashed on the dragon's head, splitting the golden dragon, and the aftermath of the collision razed the surrounding area to the ground.
Just eating something next to watch the excitement, Jin Ji who didn't know why was blown away and disappeared.
Ning Shu turned over from the dragon's head and dodged. A turned man knelt on the ground, vomiting blood.
The power of the dragon being broken up was all fed back to her body, and the meridians were torn apart as painful.
With a "pop", a whip shadow hit the uncle's body, but the uncle did not even move his figure, as if the breeze was blowing over him.
Ning Shu wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and smiled. Her teeth were stained red with blood, and she saw the black lines on her uncle's neck.
Ning Shu moved her neck from side to side, pressed her tongue against her cheek, her mouth was full of blood, she just didn't feel good.
Uncle Tai didn't seem to have any skin injuries, but seeing this pattern, Ning Shu knew that the inside of Uncle Tai was empty.
Even if it is not imaginary, I am afraid that this kind of pattern will crawl out again and again, and it will not be good for the uncle.
As long as they continue to fight, one trades each other, it depends on who can survive.
A torrent of force rushed into Ning Shu's body, even about to break through the meridians, making Ning Shu eager to vent, otherwise the power given by peerless martial arts would make her burst into death.
A wave of power was transmitted to the magic whip, and the huge golden dragon reunited, and the whole body was golden, as if made of gold.
Jin Long whizzed towards the uncle, Ning Shu let out a laugh, from the uncle's attack, the uncle still stood still, raised a hand, a huge hand appeared in the air, towards Ning Shu and Jin Long Grab it.
Seeing the giant hand, Ning Shu's eyes were scarlet. He licked the blood on his teeth and came again.
She was pinched to death by this thing and came back.
Ning Shu brazenly rushed towards the giant hand, this time I can't pinch me, it's you who will die.
The huge five fingers slowly closed, and it was about to form a cage, and his life was in the giant hand.
"Boom..." The dragon penetrated the giant hand, and the giant hand slowly collapsed like smoke. The uncle took a step back, but it was only one step tightly.
The dragon's speed did not decrease, and rushed towards the uncle. Ning Shu above the dragon's head squeezed his fist, which was full of energy, jumped off the dragon's head, renewed his uncle with extreme speed, and hit the uncle's heart with a fist.
The fist directly pierced the uncle's chest, and the huge impact made both of them retreat. Under this impact, Ning Shu's fist pierced the uncle's back again.
Ning Shu increased his output and retracted his fist, and a blood hole was formed in the heart of the uncle.
(End of this chapter)