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Chapter 211 Trigger(2/2)

"careful!"

Zhao Dezhu originally wanted to pull Du Yong, but at this time he quickly reminded Du Yong and drew out his sword to respond.

Du Yong's dagger collided with the sloppy man's sleeves.

Bang!

The energy exploded and the aftermath spread all over the world.

Du Yong was shocked by the extremely powerful force and retreated seven or eight steps in a row.

Although it looks very embarrassed, half of it is pretending. You can't keep a low profile when catching people, but you can be more low profile when doing things.

However, this sloppy man's strength is indeed not simple. He should be at the level of climbing the tower and has a lot of explosive power.

"This guy may be a Mengji person, be careful!"

Du Yong stopped his footsteps and shouted.

As expected, the sloppy man looked shocked, obviously he didn't expect Du Yong to say that.

When Mo Xing saw the sloppy man's expression, he immediately believed it eight minutes and ordered: "Catch me the living."

The others were full of excitement and quickly surrounded them.

The sloppy man was surrounded in an instant and glared at Du Yong fiercely, his eyes full of murderous aura.

"Meng Ji people, why do you think I'm doing this? If you don't accept it, come and kill me!"

Du Yong looked at him with a squinted look and was very proud. Then he said to Mo Xing: "Captain, I was accidentally injured just now and can't fight again. You guys take more responsibility."

Mo Xing said with concern: "It doesn't matter, you can stay away."

Du Yong shouted OK, so he simply took back the dagger, hid far away, and leaned against the wall to watch the show.

Just in this alley, a siege war started.

The sloppy man is against many people and will not be at a disadvantage for the time being. On the one hand, Mo Xing ordered him to capture him alive, so no one took the lead.

This person's footwork is sensitive, and his attacks are mostly swinging his sleeves, and occasionally making a kick. This attack method is very deceptive, and it is difficult to distinguish between real and virtual moves.

Tao Qingyun had average eyesight. He took two false moves in a row, and then was kicked in the lower abdomen. It was strong and he flew backwards for more than three feet away. If Du Yong hadn't held him quickly and quickly, he would have fallen into a big blow.

"I said Lao Tao, the injury you suffered in Pingzhou shouldn't be healed yet, right? Why are you trying to be so forceful?"

Du Yong supported Tao Qingyun, very patient, but complained without hesitation.

Tao Qingyun wanted to refute, but he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood as soon as he opened his mouth.

Du Yong patted his back: "Okay, okay, I won't talk about you, sit down and regulate your breathing. I can't lose true energy to you. I was also injured. I was numb just now because my sleeves were pumped."

Tao Qingyun did not show off his power, so he sat down honestly and adjusted his breathing slowly.

The battle has entered a white-hot stage.

Although the sloppy man cannot kill him, he is more than enough to hurt others.

Not long after, Duan Zixiao, Jiang Buping and Guo Qinglong also joined the ranks of wounded soldiers, all of whom were called out by the sleeves.

Fortunately, Mo Xingyou's level of climbing the tower is entangled with the sloppy man, and the tacit understanding between Pei Song and Hu Hefeng can basically ensure the rhythm of slowly consumed.

As for Zhao Dezhu and Cao Beiyu, they could only smoke cold boys on the outside.

Du Yong was very surprised: "God of Gambling, it's not bad. He has become a lot of thieves, but he hasn't been injured yet."

Zhao Dezhu laughed and said, "Old Du, I am old experience now. How can this Mengji barbarian hurt me...I'll go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sloppy man gave Zhao Deju a sleeve, but Zhao Deju reacted quickly and did not fight hard, but quickly fled to the right.

Seeing this scene, Du Yong truly felt that Zhao Dezhu had matured a lot. If it were before, he would definitely fight hard.

Du Yong continued to comment: "Don't be anxious, everyone, slowly, the Meng Ji barbarian has already started to breathe heavily. Please note that when he put out his right foot, he used a little too much force, and the left rib was completely unpredictable. So the God of Gamblers and Lao Cao can stand a little and stare at his left rib."

Listening to Du Yong's extremely relaxed comments, everyone's mood also became much more relaxed.

Zhao Dezhu and Cao Beiyu were very obedient and immediately distanced a little distance, which brought greater pressure to the sloppy man.

"Old Du, how did you see that he is a barbarian of Mengji?"

Zhao Dezhu took the time to ask questions that everyone was curious about, and even the sloppy man pricked up his ears.

Du Yong said lightly: "God of Gambling, have you forgotten my experience? In the past six months, I have been attacked by Mengji people three times. Every time I escaped from death, can I have no experience? When this guy turned around and left, I was suspicious, but I was uncertain, so I pulled out a dagger to attack. If he was not Mengji people, I would definitely not kill him. This guy is also afraid of death. If he was stabbed by me, he should be discussing the cost of medicine with me now."

Everyone suddenly realized.

The sloppy man was very upset.

Here!

Mo Xing seized the opportunity and stabbed the sloppy man with a sword, blood flowing.
Chapter completed!
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