Chapter 226: Song Xiaohu's Broken Arm, Ethnographic Bag
Bang…!
Song Xiaohu directly blocked the front of Liu Yunxi.
Looking at the Song Xiaohu at this time, the knife that was cut out just now, under his defense of the Qiqi Qi passport, just left a red mark.
"Brother Little Tiger, are you okay? Let me see if I hurt."
"Rest assured, my skin is very thick, and he can't hurt me.
Under Liu Yunxi, Song Xiaohu really didn't have any big deal. He looked at his face, and finally shouted.
"What are you still doing, and give me the two brothers and sisters, this kid asked me to deal with it."
Well ...!
After the man finished speaking, he broke out again and again, concentrating on dealing with Song Xiaohu, one by one!
Ding Ding ... Dangdang ...!
Song Xiaohu seized the air in his body to the extreme.
The skin of the whole person looks like the color of gold.
On the other side, Brother Liu Feng, this time, is obvious that the other party has no left -behind, and wants to kill the two.
"Sister is careful!"
Seeing that someone was going to pierce the heart of Liu Yunxi's heart a sword, Liu Feng flew over.
However, how can so many people be able to resist the siege of so many people. Although the sister is not harmed, heself is pierced by the other person with a sword.
"Ah ... brother, brother, don't be okay!"
Seeing other people, they will kill the siblings.
Song Xiaohu turned his head to look at the past. Where could he take care of his opponent and directly rushed towards the brothers and sisters.
The powerful man in the gods just caught this empty gear, directly showing a smile, instilling the mana of the whole body on top of the big knife, and having a fierce knife on Song Xiaohu's right shoulder position.
"ah…!"
I saw Song Xiaohu, and the position of the right shoulder was sprayed with a large blood flow.
"Ah! Brother Little Tiger ...!"
Watching Song Xiaohu break a arm, the flowers under Liu Yunxi were lost, his face was full of tears, and shouted.
However, Song Xiaohu still ignored the crowd directly, and all the strength broke out. His legs were one -handed. All those of the siblings were blocked. All of them were blocked.
"Brother Little Tiger, Woohoo ... Little Tiger, your hand, get these hemostatic medicines, complain about me, all blame me, oh ... if it wasn't because I had to get this sword, I wouldn't do this.
Oh ... "!"
Liu Yunxi cried, while taking out the elixir from the storage ring, used it for Song Xiaohu.
"Sister Yunxi, how can this be blamed for you? This can only be said that my life is not good, just break the arm and find a way to connect, but it is not a terrible." There is nothing terrible. "
At this time, Song Xiaohu's face was pale because of too much blood loss. He had been sweating with pain, and he was still guarding the two brothers and sisters.
He couldn't help but think of his family and parents subconsciously, especially the woman he loved deeply in his heart, and seemed to be lonely, bitter.
He is going to take his broken arm back.
"Hahaha, little boy, isn't your physical practice very powerful? Nowadays, it is not for the old man to cut off a arm."
The master of the Hua Shen, holding a big knife in one hand, and holding Song Xiaohu's right arm with the other hand.
"Despicable villain, if I didn't get distracted, how can you make you a little bit of success." Song Xiaohu stared at him with a pair of people's eyes.
"Boy, you ..., hum, little boy, how about you and I discuss?"
The strong man of the gods looked at Song Xiaohu and said with a smile: "As long as you tell me your physical practice method, I can not only push you this hand in person, but also let you leave safely. How about it?
"
Song Xiaohu looked at him without any expressions: "Old miscellaneous hair, you, dream ...!"
"Stink little boy, don't want to give you the opportunity to live, you really look for death!"
The strong eyes of the gods are gloomy and anger.
Holding the hand that sent Xiaohu's right arm, it was a real fire in the body, covering the whole arm.
"Don't, fast assistant!"
Liu Yunxi is about to come forward to stop. The powerful man in the gods swing directly on the sleeve robe, and a strong waves come out.
Song Xiaohu pushed Liu Yunxi directly.
And he was hit by this gas wave and flew out continuously.
"Little Tiger Brothers."
"Little Tiger!"
The two brothers and sisters of Liu Feng ran over at the same time, especially Liu Feng, because just now, the people were put on the chest by those people, and under the movement, it was a painful heartbroken lungs. A large mouthful of blood coughed out.
"I'm fine, Brother Liu Feng, how are you?"
Liu Feng smiled and shook his head: "I won't be life -threatening. If I can escape this robbery, it will be fine for some time, but this is the case now ... oh!"
"Boy, if you tell me now, the exercises you cultivate, then you, you promise, you can also pick you up in a good way. I give you another chance.
. ""
Obviously the power of the god of God is obviously no patience, the real fire on his hand will be increased directly.
Song Xiaohu still looked at him firmly: "You dream!"
The strong man in the gods was full of anger, and as the true fire on his hand increased, the arm directly turned the arm into coke.
Song Xiaohu just glanced at it, and then closed his eyes deeply.
Because he knew, even if he told the man's method of what he could, in the end, he was still inevitable.
I just felt that after he died, the most sorry thing was the old parents at home. In this life, he could not repay the parent's breeding, and he could only pay it back.
"Very good, it really has personality, then the old man will send you directly to the West, let's die!"
The man turned God's realm, and the right was a knife, and he split it fiercely at the three.
The three felt that resistance was not supplement. There was no hope of life, and they were waiting for the advent of death quietly.
Om ...!
At this critical moment, one person directly appeared in front of the three of Song Xiaohu.
This person was looking for three days and three nights in the Shenmao Gulu battlefield, and Yang Donglai, who happened to come.
I saw that he didn't have any movements, and there was an extra layer of mana barrier in front of him, directly blocking the fierce blow of the man who turned the gods.
"How is it possible, there are still helpers!"
The man of the gods looked at the man of this mask, and suddenly his face changed on the spot. Others were also surprised by this mask man who suddenly appeared, especially the unsightly guessing, horrible strength.
The other side of Song Xiaohu had long been stunned on the spot.
The next scene made Yang Dong speechless.
I saw that the time of the divine period didn't say anything, and it was directly transformed into a remnant, and it was about to escape towards the distant air.
Everyone else saw their bosses and had to run away. Where did they dare to stay half a point where they dared to stay?
Yang Donglai has long been, always guarding attention, any of them, any of them, throw a black cloth bag out of the sky.
Then I saw the black cloth bag bulging, and the wind was long.
A strong force of restraint and pulling, instantly wrapped around all those who escaped.
"How can this, don't, I don't want to die yet!"
Those people who left in the air suddenly felt like being entangled with some power, and they were pulled back without any control.
In the end, they watched it, there were not many and many companions, all of them were pulled into a big black cloth bag.
The big black cloth bag sucked everyone in, and then became the original size. Yang Donglai was held in his hands.
Chapter completed!