Chapter 582 Dangerous situation! (1)
Yu Haoran knew that even if he won this blow, those people would not let him go, so he must try his best to ensure his safety and strength so that he can use it to deal with them.
My strength is too different from the crocodile head. If I keep entangled like this, as the magic power in my body decreases, the situation will only become more and more unfavorable to me.
This crocodile head is a difficult person, so he must first solve it, and then solve those people before it will be easier. You must win with one move and unexpectedly.
The shadow of the fist in the pupils became larger and larger. The trajectory of Yu Haoran's fist and the trajectory of the crocodile's fist were completely in the same straight line. It seemed that the collision between the two was inevitable.
The two were less than three meters away, and a cruel smile appeared on the crocodile head's face. The previous battle with Yu Haoran made him lose face. Only with Yu Haoran's blood can he wash away his shame.
So, he had already used all his strength to this punch, and he was very confident that if Yu Haoran's thin fist collided with his punch, he would either die or be injured.
He already had the mentality of killing and must deal with Yu Haoran with one blow, and no longer wanted to sell Yu Haoran for money.
Yu Qiangsheng, who was sitting at the door of the pharmacy, also covered his shoulders and stood up with difficulty. His old eyes that had become a little cloudy were wide open, full of worry inside.
The distance of three meters is inevitable for low-level demon refiners, three meters will inevitably collide with all their strength.
The speed is too fast. Generally, demon refiners below four-star level do not have the ability to control their body shape so accurately. It is impossible to react within such a short distance, and stop or change directions.
Unless...power-type body skills!
Yu Haoran was already smiling with a smug look on his face at this time. Just when the two of them were less than half a meter between their fists, his right foot stepped hard on the ground.
With a loud bang, his body had forcibly escaped from his body's inertia, and moved horizontally and quickly in the incredible eyes of the crocodile head...
"Swish--"
The first step of the demon's eight steps was used, and Yu Haoran's body rushed forward suddenly moved away incredibly. The force on his right fist quickly turned around in the spot with his body.
The left hand, hidden behind him, seemed slow with his palm, but in fact he quickly slapped the crocodile's abdomen.
"Bang--"
The crocodile head hit the air with a blow, and suddenly screamed in secret. When his feet stopped moving forward, he could only watch Yu Haoran's palm attacking his abdomen.
A faint white light flashed in the palm of the palm, and the eyes of the crocodile head changed from panic at the beginning to disdain.
In his opinion, Yu Haoran is just a one-star demon refiner. Even if he hits him, he will not cause any harm to him.
With a sneer, he no longer wanted to resist Yu Haoran's attack, but instead gathered all his strength in his fists and prepared to smash it hard.
"puff."
Yu Haoran's left palm was printed on the crocodile's head's lower abdomen, and only made a muffled sound. Hehe, as expected, this attack was nothing at all.
Although this attack hit the crocodile head's lower abdomen, the crocodile head felt no discomfort at all, and it didn't even feel like a mosquito bite.
"Haha, boy, are you killing mosquitoes for me? Go and die!"
With a sneer, the crocodile head's fist crossed and held it over his head, and smashed it hard towards Yu Haoran below with a ferocious expression.
"Go to die!"
The hair above the head was pressed against the scalp by the whistling fist wind. The gangsters who had surrounded this place also looked ferocious and shouted and raised the weapons in their hands, as if they had begun to celebrate victory.
"snort--"
Yu Haoran didn't care about the heavy punch that could break his head, and smiled coldly on his face. At the same time, the heavy punch that the crocodile head hit suddenly stopped, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and his face full of disdain turned back to fear.
"Well--"
His tight fists stopped abruptly less than a few centimeters above Yu Haoran's head and could not swing them.
"Explode." Qing shouted out from Yu Haoran's mouth.
"Bang--"
A muffled sound seemed to be a muffled sound from the crocodile head's body. The strong body of the crocodile head flew in response to the sound, and a fluff of blood mist spewed out of its mouth, causing a bloody rain to fall into the sky.
"Bang--"
The gangsters watching were stunned to see what was happening in front of them. When they recovered, the huge body of the crocodile head had already hit the ground hard.
"Boss--"
"You dare to hurt our boss! Brothers, come together! Kill him!"
The Fourth Master, who was injured by Yu Haoran, took the lead and shouted, and the group of gangsters rushed towards Yu Haoran from all directions.
"Stop it all by him-"
An angry shout roared from the mouth of the crocodile head that had been lying on the ground before. The crocodile head supported its body and stood up shakingly. His face was red and blue, and he looked at Yu Haoran ferociously.
However, the blue and redness on his face just circulated twice and disappeared, becoming calm again.
"It's nothing!"
Yu Haoran was shocked, and his heart that had just been relieved was suspended again. His eyes looking at the crocodile head became vigilant again.
The gangsters naturally did not dare to disobey when they heard the crocodile head's words, and they all honestly retreated back to their original positions, but their eyes when they looked at Yu Haoran were still full of murderous intent and anger.
"Pooh--"
"Shit"
The crocodile's head spits out a mouthful of blood from its mouth. After the blood hits the ground, it makes a sour sound, which actually corrodes a small pit on the ground.
Although the pit is not big, only the size of a little fingertip, it starts to separate from the middle, covering one side by a thin layer of ice, while the other side is turned into gravel, still a red color, as if it had been burned by fire.
"My! Baby boy! What the hell is this? It's so shameful that he was actually injured by a lower level than himself!"
The crocodile head looked at Yu Haoran with a vigilant look on his face and walked towards him step by step.
At this time, Yu Haoran's palm was filled with sweat, and his body couldn't help but take two steps back, staring at the crocodile head that was walking towards him, and a panic sound rang out in his heart;
"Why? Why can't the Yan Luo Seal solve him? Or is it because I am not strong enough? But...there is not much magic left in my body, what should I do?"
In battle, especially in the battle of life and death, once you panic, it will be doomed!
Chapter completed!