Chapter 226

This sudden momentum, with a chilling sense of death, seems to be out of vitality. Even the pervasive air has no way to intervene. They are either forced to rotate into a vortex or driven into nothingness.

It seems that there is only one fight left to deal with this move! This is the horror of Tibetan Esoteric Buddhism.

If Sha's body method turns sharply, the soft rope changes immediately. When she probes into the black hole, the flag changes its way. The wind breaks down like a swimming steel whip and has the invincible meaning of a sword. It sweeps across Habu's legs, making Habu feel sharp pain. After Sha's sharp move, he retreats three steps to cushion his edge.

After pushing back Habu, rusha rushed in and ran under his arm. She gently shook the soft rope with a gentle gesture, like a beautiful woman in the city, disordered in the wind, with a vivid stroke in gorgeous painting. There was no lack of sharpness in beauty, but she cut the back's arm vertically.

HAB had to change his moves again.

Rusha snatched the advantage for a moment. Her body method was vague from left to right, up and down, forward and back. With each step of rotation, she stepped outside the key of Habu's variant attack, so that he had to change his moves, adjust the best attitude of attack and defense, and was unable to fight back.

"So, if you still don't want to listen to my advice, you'll really lose!" Habu cut through the colorful and dazzling flash in front of him, suddenly stood firm, looked at the scattered flying flowers, sighed gently, then rotated his right hand, the flower branches cracked, the wind roared, and was about to launch an attack. Rusha suddenly rushed in again, flipped in the air, came first after the soft rope, and wrapped around Habu's neck in an instant, with a cold and strange smell, which made all the people who saw malicious.

"Don't blame me for destroying flowers!" The smile in HAB's eyes suddenly disappeared. At this moment, the cruel and murderous spirit hidden in the depths of his soul was completely aroused, such as raging waves and spreading out everywhere.

The flower branches flew, and Habu took two steps forward. When the soft rope wrapped around his neck like a god of death and was about to cut off the artery, his rapid body suddenly stopped. During the negligible pause, his right foot tilted to the earth and his waist twisted. The whole person spun like a top. The castration was as fast as if it was not weaker than the entanglement of the soft rope around his neck!

While getting rid of the neck crisis with a mysterious and rapid body method, Habu drew countless images in his flower branches, all hovering in rusha's front heart. In the rapid change of the flower branches, the temperature of the air suddenly rose to the value that can catalyze vitality, and the bud flower at the end magically opened its stamens and bloomed.

It has the dazzling value of life. Although it is only for a moment, it is enough to make the world worship and marvel.

Like a flash of Epiphyllum, the demon charm is short.

The pitiful petals were destroyed by the murderous spirit after blooming, turned into broken colors like snowflakes, reflected the brightness of the sun, scattered in the air, and there was nowhere to find.

It was as beautiful as a girl's dream.

Rusha flew back quickly and avoided the fatal killing move, but her heart was broken and blood red!

Habu smiled disdainfully at the corners of his mouth and said, "yes, but in terms of speed and adaptability, you are by no means my opponent. In fact, there is nothing to show off. It's only because I was born for fighting."

He shook his wrist, the flower branch flew out, then bullied himself, and the whole person followed the flower branch arrow.

"If you dare to kill my wife, I'll let you die first!"

Suddenly, a fierce drink came from heaven and earth. While the voice came into Habu's ear, several cold lights hit, faster and faster.

The sharp air breaking murderous spirit first attacked Habu's key like a sharp arrow. Habu dared not turn over in the air with the slightest carelessness. At this moment, he greeted a little cold light with flower branches.

The sound is crisp, and the flowers and branches are falling off.

Habu flipped several times and fell on the ground. Although he missed the opportunity to kill rusha, his action was still steady and natural.

When he looked up, he saw more than a dozen figures climbing over the high wall of the flower yard not far away. The first person was a teenager. His facial features were very handsome. He was stretched like frozen by the cold. His eyes twinkled sharp eyes and closed his lips. He looked firm and stubborn. His feet ran like stepping on the wind. He was a black rider.

Followed by a Russian with big eyes and big nose, he is tall and majestic, but his body method is not weak at all, which shows that he is an expert in close combat.

This is kaliza.

Behind kaliza is Duan Xin.

The shouting man was Duan Xin, and kaliza shot the throwing knife that attacked Habu.

When Habu's eyes were neutral, he burst into a fierce and excited light. He shook his hand and pulled out the short knife. His body method spread rapidly. The blade flashed a killing intention to destroy the withered and decadent, and met Wucheng in the misty air.

With a cold look, Wu Cheng stepped on a rockery, jumped up high and cut down with a sword in his hand, like a falcon sweeping the air, like a fierce tiger leaping into a stream, like an evil ape flying a tree, like Pangu opening the sky and an unstoppable momentum.

Habu had no intention of stagnation. He felt that the distance was enough. His feet stepped on the earth fiercely and flew into the air like a mortar. His murderous spirit was ferocious and terrible, like a burst glacier. Ice Spikes splashed everywhere. He was not close to his body, which made Wucheng feel bitter cold.

When!

The huge golden sound shocked the world. After the attack, Habu turned sideways abruptly. Under the huge impulse, Habu fell obliquely and hurriedly like a meteorite outside the sky. His right foot spun a rigid and sharp arc and roared towards kaliza on the ground with an aggressive attack.

Kaliza tiger's eyes were wide open, drank violently, got ready, swung his iron arm round and crossed his head.

Boom!

Kaliza's body was so huge and heavy that he was blown back by this foot for several meters. He even felt that the iron wrist guard on his arm had changed shape. He never dreamed that the thin man in front of him was so fierce.

With a violent kick, Habu's eyes glittered with endless madness. After his body fell to the ground, he immediately turned back, turned his knife into a thousand layers of knife waves and attacked Wucheng.

Kaliza clenched his fists, and his fighting spirit was also aroused. He roared loudly, like a crazy beast with crazy hair, ran up and rushed to Habu.

The three figures changed and drifted, and they fought in one place in the blink of an eye.

One second, two seconds, three seconds later.

Dozens of black toothed soldiers came out of nowhere around the flower yard. Each of them flashed fiercely, holding knives and guns, and rushed to the flower yard like a terrible zombie.

A bad wind suddenly rolled into the flowers.

Al Lerui swept his eyes with a mocking smile. His hands suddenly pulled open his clothes and exposed two rows of short guns around his waist. Then he twisted his tiger body and danced a wonderful break dance.

Who has ever seen dance kill?

Dance may not kill people, but the bullets flying out of the dance have a breath of life-threatening death.