Chapter 952 The Fat Man Is Back!

As the whip fell again and again, the injuries on Jixiang and Ruyi began to worsen. The originally black and smooth hair was now covered with mottled scars, and their auras began to fluctuate continuously and began to decline.

Chikos is a high-level powerhouse, while Jixiang and Ruyi are just two low-level monsters. In addition, the audience's methods and magic weapons have great advantages when compared with other existences in the story world and the real world, making Chicos Kos seemed to be very relaxed and comfortable when dealing with these two black cats. If these two monsters had not cooperated closely and never gave him an excellent opportunity to severely damage KO, and Chicos was not willing to pay any price, this duel might have been long ago. It has ended.

In fact, he felt that he was already invincible. All he needed to do was to make a gesture and show an attitude, that is, he could destroy this orphanage at any time.

Next, we only need to look at the outcome of the negotiation between Lehmann and the Chinese named Su Bai. For Chicos and Pjanic, Zach and Macron who are resting and waiting in the distance, this matter is nothing more than It's just a formality, and the main method is nothing more than relying on the "power to suppress others" formed in a short period of time to achieve the goal at the minimum cost.

They have no intention of arousing the anger of the entire Eastern circle by acting recklessly in the East. It is said that there are already two big-shot listeners in the East, while no one in the West has advanced to enlightenment, and they are already weak in terms of peak combat power; In other aspects, the background of the Eastern audience at all levels is not inferior to that of the West, so they will come in with great fanfare and cause trouble unscrupulously unless their brains are flooded.

"Haha, Chicos looks like he wants to take those two black cats back as his pets after injuring their flesh and soul." Zach lit a cigar for himself and said with a smile while thinking about the taste of the cigar. .

"Contact Lehmann and see what the result is." Pjanic didn't seem to be very satisfied with the "wasting of time" behavior of just sitting around watching the show and doing nothing, but reason told him that the current situation is already considered a waste of time. It's very good, there is no need to add extraneous details.

This is the East, not the Americas or Africa where the audience base is pitifully small.

"Wait a minute, that lama's breath is boiling." Macron, who was still a little drunk just now, suddenly became sober and alert at this time. It seemed that he was about to advance. Chicos was a little involved by the two cats. Energy, coupled with the previously arranged barrier may no longer be able to continue to trap the lama who has advanced.

I'll go down and take a look. You continue to wait here. If that guy named Su Bai comes back, just stop him in advance. "

Marklon's strong body came towards here. He likes to drink, but he will never drink to get in trouble. Furthermore, watching Chicos sucking the cat, his hands felt a little itchy watching from the side.

Coincidentally, according to the information Lyman shared before, the lama also took the route of physical strengthening, which was just suitable for him to practice his skills.

Xun'er felt that he was sometimes hot and sometimes cold in the barrier. This was not the effect of the barrier but what was happening to the lama who had just been sitting cross-legged next to him.

A black figure appeared on the right side of the Buddha, and at the same time, a golden figure appeared on the left side of the Buddha.

One Buddha and one demon,

Harmonious coexistence.

Finally, the Buddha opened his eyes, and the Buddha and the devil began to merge with each other again. At this time, the Buddha's aura was naturally promoted to the intermediate level. At this time, the Buddha no longer had the time and energy to consolidate his realm. Now, he needs to cut through the mess quickly, and at the same time, he is also a little impatient.

get up,

The barrier beside him made a huge roar at this time, and as Buddha's hatchet fell, the barrier finally collapsed.

"Stay away, this is not a battle you can join." Foye said to Xun'er.

Xun'er didn't say anything. She didn't continue to show off her strength at this time, but started to retreat obediently. She knew that Buddha was right, this was already a duel that she was not qualified to join.

Buddha first looked at Chicos, who was in a stalemate with Ji Xiang Ruyi, and then turned his head and looked at Macron, who was walking towards him.

"I'm here to spar with you." Macron twisted his neck and made a series of brittle joints. At the same time, the skin on his right arm burst open, revealing bone spurs burning with black flames. "Actually, you are really You can just sit back and watch."

"I'm sorry, even if you change another thing, I might not be so determined, but in this matter, I feel that I have no room to retreat." Buddha smiled slightly, "If I were you, I would choose Go all out to deal with us at this time, otherwise, you will regret it."

"We don't seem to need you to teach us how to do things?" Macron licked his lips, and his body swelled slightly.

"Then you have to be mentally prepared to all fall here."

Su Bai hasn't come back yet, but Lord Buddha has already guessed Su Bai's choice in his heart. This time, because it concerns the safety of the little guy, and by extension Lord Buddha's own dignity, this time he agrees with Su Bai's choice, even if he doesn't. We have never contacted each other or communicated with each other, but we have been together for so many years, and we still have some tacit understanding.

"It's a big no-no to do things timidly and hesitantly."

The Buddha held his hatchet horizontally, his breath solid, and he was ready.

"Then I'll wait and see."

Macron rushed over directly and threw the bone spur on his right arm at Buddha.

"Clang!"

Buddha's hatchet held the opponent's bone spur. For a moment, a harsh friction sound was heard, and a huge crack appeared on the ground where the two were in a stalemate.

Macron's bone spurs began to grow crazily, forming a semi-encircling area that enveloped Buddha.

Buddha drew his knife, his left eye flashed with golden light, and his right eye suddenly appeared black. For a moment, surging demonic flames soared into the sky, hitting the bone spurs coming from all around. Then, the light of Buddha's light on the hatchet rose sharply, non-stop. Fighting back and forth.

Macron's bone spurs wanted to directly suppress the Buddha and form a balance that was not a barrier but better than a barrier, but he soon discovered that the lama in front of him had amazing perseverance, and with his two kinds of Buddha and demon The cyclic use of opposing attribute powers actually blocked his own offensive.

"I underestimated you." Macron opened his mouth, and a crystal clear finger bone protruded from his mouth, and then extended out like a bone snake. This was the one Macron swallowed by chance in the past. The corpse of a big-shot listener. That big shot fell into the real world, which is equivalent to achieving him in disguise.

"puff!"

Buddha wanted to use a hatchet to block the white bones, but found that his wrist was shaken, the hatchet was knocked off, and the white bones directly pierced into his chest, and began to keep contact with the bones in his body. Collision and fusion, for a while, dense bones and teeth began to appear on Buddha's body, as if the white bones piercing his body were using him as soil to develop and grow again.

There was a gloomy smile on Macron's lips. Although Lyman and everyone had a consensus that this time he needed to be as low-key as possible, but if he could take this opportunity to get a new skeleton puppet, this big gift package , it is impossible for him to be unwilling to accept it. As for the punishment, as long as he and others get the thing and trigger it, he believes that the broadcast will change the "listener destruction" plan and reopen the Internet.

"This guy Macron, he is using all of us to share the cause and effect with him." Zach squeezed the cigar in his hand, his expression was not very good, of course he could understand what Macron wanted to do.

"Let him go for now, doesn't Chicos also want those two monsters?" Pjanic seemed very calm, "If we can't get that thing, we will all die anyway, and if we get it Only with that thing can we have a real chance to survive. It’s all a carnival with no retreat anyway, so it doesn’t matter. Listeners in the East probably haven’t generally gotten the news here yet. At least in the short term, the situation will still be under our control. However, when retreating, it is best to use the formation teleportation method as originally planned to evacuate."

"Are you scared too?" Zach looked at Pjanic and asked.

"Afraid, of course, we are exploring in a wolf's den." Pjanic joked.

Buddha let out a roar. He could feel that his body was being "occupied by magpie nests and doves", but he would never allow this to happen. The next moment, Buddha made his hands clasped together, and the Tantric Dharma words appeared. Immediately afterwards, Buddha The densely packed bones and teeth on his body began to change into new colors.

Macron's eyes narrowed, and then he appeared directly in front of Buddha. He punched out one hand and directly penetrated Buddha's body. He hung Buddha up like a piece of toothpick meat and said in a deep voice: "You want to sacrifice yourself?" You used your life to summon the soul of the fallen boss, you are so hardworking, this forces me to completely annihilate your consciousness."

"This time... you all will die." Buddha's spellcasting was interrupted, and the bones and teeth on his body began to grow again, but there was still a smile on the corners of Buddha's mouth, as if it was not himself who was struggling to death, but The person in front of me.

"I don't know where you get such confidence..."

Before Macron finished speaking, the roar of a speaker suddenly came from the distant hilltop, and then, a sonorous and exciting martial arts song rang out.

Macron turned his head and saw a fat man with a big speaker on his shoulder on the hill not far away, looking down with a gloomy look:

"Ask if this mountain is the highest in the world."

"Hey!" Fatty.

"Or there may be another place higher than the sky."

"Hey!" Fatty.

"There are mountains higher than this mountain in the world."

"Hey!" Fatty.

Accompanied by the BGM of this classic martial arts song "Hello in the World", the fat man who went down to the river to explore Zhang Xianzhong's treasure,

came back.