302, take action and end
There was a slight smile on the corners of Ming's mouth, and he said faintly, "After watching the play for so long, it's time to be active, McCa, take action!" I don't know why, the longer I met Ming, the less I couldn't see his depth. Ming is like a cup of strong tea. It is extremely bitter when you first taste it, but the aftertaste is endless when you drink it. McCar is in the middle of tea tasting, which is neither bitter nor endless aftertaste, but with relish.
In the eyes of others, what McCar does is a loyal dog's leg, but McCar is willing to be a dog's leg. Just as Tarot killed the red-haired man in a destructive offensive, McCa's body moved. Looking up, I estimated that the distance between McCar and the red-haired man is about 500 meters. The red-haired man has closed his eyes and waited to die. He really didn't expect such a situation. Who else can turn the tide in such a dead situation?
The red-haired man has no regret. Family and his own life, family ownership is the first priority. Tarot looked at the bloodthirsty boxing gloves on his left hand, less than 30 centimeters away from the red-haired man. Tarot couldn't help laughing. He wanted the red-haired man to die. If someone observes carefully, you can see the strange red light full of bloodthirsty iron thorns on the boxing of his left hand.
The crazy Tarot really used his whole body strength. It completely stimulated the ferocity of the bloodthirsty iron thorn, but this bloodthirsty iron spur can only be stimulated once. Unfortunately, the gull on Taro's right hand fell to the ground with Tarot's right hand, otherwise Tarot stimulated a pair of bloodthirsty iron thorns on the gulls to burst out stronger combat effectiveness. However, the bloodthirsty iron thorn that inspires a fist tamparo dares to guarantee that even the bloodthirsty iron thorn on this fist hurt, even if the red-haired man has the law of water, the speed of restoring the water and blood in the red-haired man's body is not as fast as the bloodthirsty iron t absorption.
Because this bloodthirsty iron thorn injects all of it into the body of the red-haired man, the sharp thorn into the attack, and the terrible ability to devour any water is enough to make any strong man in the first realm die on the spot. The premise is that the bloodthirsty iron thorn is all injected into the body of the red-haired man, but God may spoil the red-haired man too much. He didn't let him die. The pain expected by the red-haired man did not appear. He even heard the terrible friction of the fist sleeve cutting through the air, but there was no pain and damage in his body.
He opened his eyes doubtfully, but was stunned by the scene in front of him. One person, one dagger. Instead of attacking the sharp place with the dagger, but on the contrary, hold tightly to the sharp place of the dagger. With the dagger handle of the dagger, he hit Taro's left fist sleeve. McCart crazily controlled the rules of darkness, and all the rules of darkness gathered in the handle of the dagger. Bang!" A muffled sound suddenly sounded, just like the sudden sound of firecrackers in the quiet night, which was so sudden.
What the red-haired man can't believe is that it is not Tarot who has the upper hand, but this mysterious man. Relying on an inconspicuous black dagger and using a dagger handle, he forced Taro back more than a dozen steps. I almost didn't step on the void and fell on a dog to eat shit. If a dog really falls and eats shit, Taro will lose all his face. Taro was irritable and angry because of his right arm.
Nima is about to kill this red-haired man. She really killed Cheng Yaojin halfway. Qi, very angry, very angry. But McCart's hand made Taro dare not attack and forced himself back with one blow. Strength is also the strongest in the first realm, stronger than himself, but the decisive strength does not exceed the first realm. Such a judgment can still be calmly judged by Taro in anger. Taro looked at his right half of the body, and the blood was still flowing, and the right half of the body without his right arm looked particularly ferocious.
Taro roared down and said, "Cute, how long are you going to watch the play? I have broken one of my right arms. It's great to watch the play. But Cotter walked into the void step by step without panic, with a usual smile on his face. Maybe only Cotter himself knows how much of this smile is true and how much is false. Curt shrugged and smiled, "I'm really sorry that I'm counting on Lord Taro to kill. If I had known that Lord Taro was not this little guy's opponent, I would have done it.
Cneer and fell into the pit. Curt hasn't been doing this kind of thing for a year or two, and he has been very proficient for a long time. A lion without teeth, is that still a lion? Is a Tarot without a right hand still a strong man? Cotter knew that when Tarot's right hand was cut off by the dark blue light. If Taro is very calm and not dominated by anger. Cotter will appreciate him very much, but as always, Taro can't stand the angry impulse.
This is also in Cotter's expectation that if the Tarot is not angry, it is that this guy hides too deep. A right hand is nothing, but Tarot, who has no strong heart, is just an dispensable waste in Cotter's eyes today. Taro was almost mad at Cotter's words, but now he still has to rely on this guy. Trying to suppress the anger in his heart, he said coldly, "Let's join hands to deal with this guy. Although I don't know what this guy's purpose is, since he intervened, we can't let this guy take him away."
The "he" in Tarot's mouth is naturally a red-haired man. Up to now, Tarot still doesn't know the name of the guy who lost his right hand? Curt smiled and said, "Let's work together." After saying that, Cotter turned to face McCar and said, "You are very strong, but if you fight against each other, I'm afraid it's not enough to deal with me and Taro. Since the battle can't be won, why continue the battle that must be lost? McCa said lazily, "You two, four of us here!"
As soon as the words fell, three roaring sounds of air came one after another. Ming stood in the front, and the mysterious woman and Doron stood next to McCar. Ming tilted his head and said in a faint tone, "Two, please tattoo. Where are there many people on that side now? 4 and 2 should be 4 big. Cotter was also stunned by the sudden three people. What the hell is going on? Ming directly hit a ring finger, and the three of them naturally understood the meaning of the ring finger.
Three violent pressures spread crazily, and the three pressures gathered together tacitly. Taro and Cotter actually felt that the two of them were in the storm. They were a lonely boat in the storm, as if they would be swallowed up by the storm at any time. Taro and Cotter looked at each other and smiled bitterly. He said with one voice, "This time, I fell," but Ming casually released healing water on the body of the red-haired man. The red-haired man's injuries were really too heavy and too heavy.
Ming can only heal the wounds of the red-haired man little by little. The red-haired monk was confused and asked naively, "Four people, I should, maybe, probably don't know you." After the red-haired man said this, Taro and Cotter suddenly looked at each other in contempt. Damn, animals. I thought it was your card, but in the end, you didn't know it. Doubt, puzzled, I'm afraid it's more helpless.
Ming replied, "Yes, I don't know you. Speaking of which, it's really the first time I've seen you. The red-haired man showed an extremely exaggerated expression on his face and said in an unbelievably tone, "So why..." He didn't finish speaking, but he naturally knew what this guy was going to say. Ming said lightly, "Benefits, why should I save you if there is no benefit?" After saying that, Ming pinched the red-haired man's face with his right hand and said, "You just need to know clearly that I have saved you and your family. From now on, you will be my puppet, okay?"
The tone of the underworld was full of an irresistible emotion, and the red-haired man almost subconsciously nodded like a chicken pecking rice. He glanced coldly at Taro and Cotter, and said with a sneer on his face, "You two, take your waste like bereaved dogs. I believe that we will meet again soon, and I can't guarantee that the two heads will still be there. Both of them were very angry, especially Taro's anger on their faces.
Although Cotter was angry, his face showed an indifferent look. Curt turned around, not talking too much, and pulled away. Ming looked at Cotter's back and muttered in his heart, "This guy is still a person. Maybe you should pay attention to it." Ming's eyes just glanced at Taro, and there was not much interest. This guy put his inner emotions on his face without paying attention. Taro watched Cotter leave and couldn't do anything by himself.
There is only one left-hand Taro, with a long-sleeved void wave in his left hand. He snorted coldly, "Let's go!" A neat step sounded slowly in this silent night. The two sides are withdrawing at a very fast speed. The onlookers saw that there was no good show and left one after another. The dignitaries who were still looking forward to the night of killing on the tower only felt that it was not worth entering the tower.
Ming looked at the red-haired man with a smile and said, "Let's go to your mansion first and discuss it. The puppet should know his own merits, do you understand?" Although he felt that Ming's strength was the weakest of the four, what scared him the most was the seemingly weakest.
PS: I got up early today and was in good condition. I finished it before going to school in one breath, hahaha.