"Pikachu ~ ~"

The little yellow mouse stood upright and looked at Gerner curiously.

And the assassin, who was so upset that he had no place to vent, immediately overlapped the figure of the bareheaded robbers with it

"Go to hell, dead rat!"

With a roar, he reached out and grabbed the cute creature, intending to flatten it on the ground to vent his hatred!

It's in the middle of the fire

"Pick up - Qiu!!"

Yiyiyiyimagneto -!!!

Ah!!!!

The violent lightning beam instantly turns gunner's body into coke. Fortunately, this Pikachu does not belong to MP. It has only level 15 and its attack strength will not kill the level 20 assassin.

But it's easy to electrify the assassin's whole body.

"Pi ~ ~ Ka ~ ~ ~ Qiu ~ ~!"

Gerner's pupils were a little lax, and the yelling of the little yellow monster gnashing his teeth came from his ear.

Just as he was about to struggle to sit up, he suddenly felt his chest sink and fixed his eyes. He saw the cute little yellow mouse before him. At this time, he had a black face and a ferocious smile. His claws shook each other, Stand in front of him in preparation for a beating

"No..."

When he looked at the little monster in front of him, he was shocked. He wanted to move, but he was so paralyzed that he couldn't feel his fingers. "It's hard... Is my crow going to be given by a big smelly mouse?"

Bang!!

Without saying a word, Pikachu slapped and swung. Half of Gerner's cheek sank in an instant, and his head tilted to the side. The powerful one almost broke his neck.

It has to be said that although Pikachu is small and has a level 15 strength, the intensity of melee can not be underestimated.

The assassin who was forced by a slap did not expect that he would be pressed on the ground by a smelly mouse to teach him how to behave.

"You... You smelly mouse, wait for me. If my fingers can, you will..."

Pop!

Another slap was thrown fiercely, and then the crackling, rain like, serial shadowless palms were all lowered. In the middle of the slap, many kinds of beating postures were changed, such as straight fist and hook fist. If someone nearby was present, he would find a lot of blood splashing on Pikachu's face from time to time with a ferocious smile.

After a while, when Pikachu lifted one paw of the assassin's collar, and the other paw clenched his fist and was ready to greet him, he suddenly found that he couldn't find a place to start. The assassin's head was as swollen as a pig's head.

"Spare... Spare your life..."

With his big eyelids swollen, he begged for mercy to the little yellow mouse standing on his chest and pulling his collar. This is to let outsiders see that he can't be laughed to death. Xiaochu in the intelligence community would be beaten to beg for mercy by a mouse. Who dares to believe that.

Believe it or not, Gerner really hopes to have a kind-hearted passer-by to help rescue him, or he will be killed by the stinking mouse.

"Where are you? Baby! Talk

At this time, an anxious voice came from the distance. As soon as Pikachu was about to start again, he immediately released the claw that was pulling the assassin's collar, turned to the distance and cried: "Pikachu ~!"

"Madame! There it is

"Ouch, Hello!"

Hearing a lot of footsteps around him approaching, gnarton breathed a sigh of relief and was finally saved.

Lying on the ground, he reluctantly opened a shrunken eyelid and turned to look at the Savior.

It was a big fat woman wearing a blue cheongsam, a big red lip and two purple eyeshadow, surrounded by 4 bodyguards dressed in suits and sunglasses.

"Pikachu ~"

The little yellow mouse jumped into the fat woman's arms and cried, which was totally different from the previous fierce force.

This situation made the assassin's eyes straight. The most important thing is that he clearly saw that Pikachu turned his head and looked at him fiercely while he was crying wrongly towards the fat woman. Under his grimacing expression, he raised a small paw and motionlessly scratched at the assassin's neck. The metaphor was obvious"Hiss --!"

At this time, the hair of his whole body stood up, but his body could not move at all. He could only whine in his mouth. He could clearly see from Pikachu's evil eyes that the devil was going to kill himself!

The bodyguard next to him looked down at Gerner, kicked him and asked, "who's the pig?"

"Picarpi!" Pikachu pointed to gerna and kept shouting.

"What? Did the pig bully you? "

As soon as she saw Pikachu's posture, she screamed. Then she looked down at the assassin and said with gnashing teeth, "well, you cheap pig head, even my little baby dares to move! Kill him

"Yes, ma'am!"

"How dare you bully our young master?"

"The pig is brave enough!"

A group of horsemen immediately beat and kicked around the half dead assassin, while Gerner could only bear it in silence and kept cursing in his heart: wait for me! Wait for me! As long as I can get out! As long as I'm here in one breath! You all have to die! It's all dead!!

After beating for a while, they found that the pig on the ground was dizzy. At this time, a magician wrapped in black robes and marked with MP came slowly towards the alley. As soon as the bodyguards saw him, they immediately took Feipo to say that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time. Then they ran away and disappeared

..........

Field hall, Lott looked at the spy on the big screen in the distance, who was beaten so much that his mother didn't know him, and said, "give him some healing. Don't let the boy hang up."

The magician in the picture nods and reaches for his hand. Suddenly, a layer of green light is shining all over Gerner's body, and the lump on his face begins to subside gradually - but because it's a small healing technique, it can only do so much - a dislocated arm and three ribs can't be recovered.

"That's enough. Just drag him to the door of a black shop in charge of bone grafting."

"My Lord." Vickers warned: "his energy index has reached 400."

Anger is the main emotion. In addition, the assassin is a level 20 high-end professional, so every time his energy increases by 3 or 40 points. Especially when he is attacked by Pikachu, his self-esteem is probably hit, and his emotion is almost to the limit.

"Beep ~ ~ ~ it turns out that senior adventurers can squeeze so much energy." Lott grinned, cocked his legs, looked ahead and said, "let's see how much money ordinary people can get. Vickers

"Yes."

"Bring the racecourse online."

"Yes, my Lord."