Vol 9 Chapter 777: Twenty-five
Above the square, the crowd looked at the scene of blood dead, more blood, more death, to make them feel excited.
"Come on!" The cold sky stood in the same place, suddenly roared, eyes congested, petrified fists actually rose again a few points.
He doesn't have much words, but every word is powerful.
The three demon cats are in three positions, showing the horns and coming over to the cold weather.
The demon cats are bloodthirsty, and the blood makes them fall into a more violent state.
Three demon cats, with red eyes and blood, release a cold and violent breath, which makes people feel chilly.
"Hey! Hey! Hey!" The three demon cats moved at the same time, and the harsh whistling sound came out of the air, such as the sharp arrow from the string, lasing out.
This time, the cold sky figure did not move, but stood in the same place, eyes chilling and Ling Xiao, staring at one of the demon cats.
Three figures, instantly killed, almost flashed, in front of the cold.
The air was cold and the three claws caught directly toward the cold head.
"Be careful!" Yu Jiao saw this scene, and the heart jumped to the eyes of the blind man and screamed.
This is going to be caught, and the cold sky will inevitably bloom.
Just in the moment of life and death, the cold day suddenly turned to the beginning of the skull, flashing a touch of desperation in the eyes, a punch.
"Hey!" A muffled sound in the air, a black shadow flew out, flew directly hundreds of meters away, after landing, twitching a few times, died on the spot.
At the same moment, on the back of the cold chest, there were several more wounds of the monks, and the blood flowed like a note.
The "this" crowd looked stagnation, then they realized that the cold weather is a life-saving life, not flashing at all, waiting for the three-tailed demon cat to attack, and then give a fatal blow.
His method is stupid, but it works very well.
Although the injury was aggravated, he successfully killed a three-tailed demon cat.
The speed and attack power of the three-tailed demon cat is extremely strong, but the defense is very weak. It is far worse than the one-piece rhinoceros of the armor, and it is impossible to hold the fist of the stone in the cold.
Successfully killed a three-tailed demon cat, a smile on the corner of the cold, and a bit of hope in the eyes.
He ignored the wound on his body and looked at a demon cat again.
The remaining two three-tailed demon cats were obviously more cautious. The red scorpion stared at the cold weather, squatting back and forth, but not easily attacking.
As a result, the cold weather has a chance to breathe, the body is naturally flowing, and the wounds on the body slowly heal.
The attack power of the three-tailed demon cat is very strong. If the cold weather is not the body of the Tianshi, the military body is far superior to the same level of warrior. At this moment, he is already a dead body.
The warrior who owns the body of Tianshi has a surging stone in the body. It is a very fine sandstone that can be divided into energies and flows into the limbs of the armed forces, greatly enhancing the strength of the martial arts.
The body slowly heals in cold weather, the blood gradually stops flowing, and his face is slightly better.
"Two little beasts, tear me away!" At this time, the gray-haired old man hidden in the air screamed.
The two demon cats in the **** field immediately reacted, the figure moved, the tail swayed, and the speed increased again.
"Hey!" The two figures were like the wind, and they leaped high, flew over the top of the cold sky, and made a strange roar.
"Hey! Hey!" In the void, the cold mangling flashed, two claws appeared, and he grabbed it against the chest of the cold day, tearing his body.
"Hey! Hey!" The cold weather did not have time to react, and the chest was directly worn by the claws, and the dripping blood sprang like a spring.
"Hey!" The two demon cats screamed again, and opened their mouths to reveal the white teeth, biting down the neck of the cold sky.
When the crowd saw this scene, they all held their breath, and some people seemed to have seen the **** scene of the cold head being directly bitten.
"It's bad!" Nie Tian's heart sank, and the figure wanted to jump, and at this moment, the change suddenly occurred.
Just as the two demon cats wanted to bite off the neck of the cold sky, the latter suddenly opened their hands, but they directly grabbed the tails of the two demon cats.
The body of the two demon cats stagnate in the air, but then they can no longer enter half an inch.
"Dead!" At this moment, a cold roar screamed in the cold, and both hands suddenly moved.
"Hey!" The body of the two demon cats turned a half circle in the air, smashing into it together, suddenly flesh and blood collapsed, bloody.
Because the power of this embarrassment is too strong, the tails of the two demon cats are actually broken off, and the body is lying on the ground.
The cold day seized the opportunity, did not give the demon cat any chance, the figure suddenly leaped high, such as a huge stone, banged to the two demon cats.
"Hey! Hey!" The cold sky figure fell, one step on the foot, directly stepping on the head of the demon cat, blood splattered, bloody.
The heads of the two demon cats became muddy, and they could not die any more.
In the cold, the figure was moved, one foot and one foot, and the body of the three-tailed demon cat was directly kicked.
Three three-tailed demon cats, all killed!
Seeing this scene clearly, the whole scene is a dead silence, even if it bursts out like a cheer.
No one thought that the cold weather could reverse the situation in this situation. This brave, it is terrible.
"Nie Tian, he, he won!" Yu Jiao responded for a long time, suddenly excitedly picked up Nie Tian's arm and shouted with joy.
Nie Tian looked back at Yu Jiao, slightly speechless, and the cold day won, this little girl is so happy.
Winning the game in the cold day, let Nie Tian breathe a sigh of relief, but his eyes are more intensely worried.
He knew that the **** scene would not let the cold weather go.
In the **** field, the cold sky was pale.
He is already in a state of weakness at the moment, and his energy is almost consumed. The wound on his body has not completely healed, and he needs a rest.
The cold day walks step by step, moving toward the exit of the blood dead field.
"Cold day, are you going there?" And at this time, the old gray-haired man appeared again, and a pair of eyes released poisonous mans, shouting coldly.
"Today's game is over, I need to rest." The cold figure was stagnation, but did not look back, said indifference.
In the past, he only had to play one game a day, and today he has played two games, which is enough.
"Relax?" The old man in gray clothes smiled coldly and said: "Cold day, you seem to forget your identity. You are a slave, I am your master, only when I let you rest, you can rest. Today I don't want you to rest."
"Well?" Cold eyes glanced, looking back at the old man in the air, "What do you mean?"
"You have to continue to fight!" The old man in gray clothes smiled coldly and said: "Tell you, today you have to complete twenty-five games. After twenty-five games, you are a free person, you can't finish, you Just died on the **** field!"
The cold, ruthless voice fell, with a strong sarcasm.
In the eyes of the old man in the gray coat, the cold sky is not a person at all, and the spirit beasts are no different!
