Kaeus's chess game

075 hijacking

Four fat bear paws form a dense net on the ghost's head. Even the ghost admits that it is absolutely not fun to be slapped by such a bear paw. Shaman teaches three Kumamoto to have a set of three-person cooperation. Unfortunately, the second has already lie down, so the eldest and the third can only rely on their instinct to rely on strength. The bear's body squeezed the ghost's activity space to pat him down with the big bear's palm!

Bears in nature never hunt together. The reason is that bears are stupid. If two bears surround an animal, when the animal is caught between two big bellies, the four thick arms will hinder each other, which is not as powerful as the attack launched by a bear.

The ghost was short and came out with little skill between the two-meter man. He stood behind the black bear and did not continue to attack his **. Instead, he grabbed the thick black hair on his back and suddenly rushed behind his head like a monkey climbing a tree!

The ghost's fist is like a metal drummer, hitting the black bear's ear fiercely! For bears, the ears are simply the most vulnerable part of the body. The ghost only punched twice, and Lao Saner fell to the ground with his head in his arms. The ghost's metal fist is not easy to beat. Although he did not wear rubbing gloves, it was still very easy to smash one or two iron shields with these small fists!

With a gentle leap, the ghost jumped up from the black bear's head and dodged the big claws of the white bear and knocked down two bears, leaving this rare species of snow-white fur. The ghost decided to compare strength with him!

A white bear's paw and a clenched little fist collided without fancy, and neither the ghost or the white bear retreated!

Whether in terms of height and weight, the white bear Roar has an absolute advantage, but he is still very careful of the little mercenary in front of him. Just a few of his two brothers lay on the ground, which made the boss Roar slowly raise a trace of fear in his heart. Is the boy in front of him really an apostle in the dark on the ground? A land strong man who has been around for hundreds of years and has approached the demigod?

Agui and the white bear punched each other. These thin mad believers can't help but doubt whether the boy in front of them is still a human. Everyone knows how powerful the three shaman brothers are. After turning into a bear, the huge bear's paw can easily smash the head of a long-haired horse, but now the huge palm of the white bear It seems to be an inflatable wine bag, which is actually supported by the ghost's little fist every time!

If the ghost uses skills to defeat the second brother and the third brother, then he is still not at a downfall in the current brute force competition!

Once, twice, three times... Every time the two punched with an exclamation, even the mountain people watching from afar couldn't help shouting out, but the ghost was as calm as a stone. No matter how the white bear patted it, he would intercept the white bear's big bear's palm with his fist and beat it back!

The two hit each other with more than a dozen fists, and the white bear finally couldn't help retreating. Every time he bumped into the ghost, it seemed to be stabbed into the palm of his hand with an iron stick. Even the fat bear's paw could not withstand so many blows!

The white bear dodged, but the ghost did not intend to let him go. The short body rushed to the front of the white bear. The ghost waved two iron fists and hit the white bear's stomach fiercely!

The situation of the stinger was also not good. The weather was piercingly cold, but he was sweating against the silver eyes in the eyebrows of the silver pupils. The silver eye tattoo seemed to have infinite magic, which firmly absorbed the eyes of the stinger, and the longer he looked at it, the more the sting I feel more and more tired. Although I want to rush over and fight with them, my strength is like a flood that opens the gate, and it is almost lost in a few breaths!

"Damn cult!" The thorn squeezed out a curse from between his teeth, and then fell to the ground.

"It's so strong that I almost couldn't control him..." The Yintong also sighed. In the cold weather, his forehead also slipped off a drop of sweat.

"What should I do now?" Everyone gathered around the snail and the stinger, and no one paid attention. Originally, everyone wanted to wait for the ghost to arrive in the Great Stone City and invite him to meet the elders of this sect, but now this person has been robbed in front of everyone, and many sects have lost face together.

"Who can see what that person looked like just now?" There was no smile on Duoyi's face. He asked everyone around him. Although he was standing in the front just now, the strong wind was so urgent that he couldn't even see the parents clearly in the blink of his eyes.

Everyone around you, look at me, I look at you, and then shake their heads one after another. Twenty or 30 big living people didn't see who was the ghost who robbed!

"What can I do?" Duoyi's eyebrows frowned like a bow, and now he didn't know what to do.

"Let's take everyone back to the inn first. If there is anything, let's go back and discuss!" The eldest brother of Yintongjiao shook his sleeves and turned his head away. His three brothers followed him closely like a shadow.

"Hey, that's the only way. Come on, everyone..." Duo Yi said as he picked up the weapon that fell on the ground and held it in his arms together with the devil's wooden stick. Others set up the snails and thorns and walked to the inn together...