Chapter 61 Breakdown

The arrival of Shen Li and others is undoubtedly a death for the general. He has taken all the initiative. It can be said that if it hadn't been for the withered bones and still wanted to play, the general could send all these people to the west now.

Withered bones put the target on Xiaodi's body again. He was sad about the death of the walking corpse. Of course, it was not because of the teacher-apprentice's affection, but because Xiaodi destroyed one of his great works of art. The walking corpse has lived for so many years, how many meals he has eaten, how many medicines he has tasted, how much effort he has spent on him, and how much effort he has. I can't remember clearly, but it was the boy in front of him that he would never see this work again.

Blood pays for it. When someone breaks the most expensive thing in their heart, they naturally want to kill it quickly.

There is also a joking element in the old man to deal with the yellow finch, and for Xiao Diao, it is really a murder.

The yellow finch covered its chest and joined Shen Li Shangguan. The general's five or six men all pointed at them with guns, and did not allow everyone to resist at all.

Shen Wu looked at Shen Li. Although there was a lot to say, now is not the time to say these.

Everyone looked at Xiao Diu together, and their hearts were extremely worried.

"Uncle Shang Guan, this old monk is not simple!" The yellow finch whispered that he knew his own knife and speed. It can be said that since practicing the broken throat dagger, the yellow finch has basically never lost, but now, he not only lost, but also lost without any suspense, but also lost miserably.

Perhaps it's really the same as the old monk said, his speed and knife method have not yet reached a certain level, especially the knife method. The contact time is too short, and it can't exert the real power of the broken throat dagger.

Shang Guan just nodded gently and didn't say anything. He had already seen the strangeness of the withered bones.

As for Shen Wu and Shen Li, they don't think about anything else for the time being. Anyway, they have fallen to this point. Shen Wu really doesn't believe that miracles can happen.

Five people were strangled by death.

Xiaodi stood in front of the withered bones calmly. There was no expression on his face, happy, angry, sad and happy. There was nothing, just a pool of autumn water calmly.

Such an attitude made the dead bones move in their hearts.

"Chinese boy, you are calmer than I thought."

Xiao Diu doesn't say anything.

The dead bone let out a strange smile and said, "However, no matter how calm you are, you will die later!"

"Real?" Xiao Di said softly, "I haven't tried it. How do you know?"

"Then try it!"

After saying the last word, the dead bone's face has become gloomy. Probably the death of the walking corpse really made him feel a pity. A killing machine carefully cultivated over the years made people useless. The dead bone was very heartache. The shabby yellow sabers all over his body kept hunting with the night wind, and his hands attacked with With a gust of fishy wind, he rushed to Xiaodiu fiercely.

Xiao lost his leg in place, and in an instant, he withdrew three steps away, suddenly stood up and kicked him.

The dead figure was erratic, and he easily avoided the heavy leg. An invading body, the man had reached the front of Xiaodi. As soon as he grabbed his hand, the clothes on Xiaodi's chest were immediately torn.

Xiao Di was shocked. The speed of the old monk was almost as fast as that of the yellow finch.

He dodged his body and hit it hard with his right fist.

The old monk sneered and got up again, dodged Xiao Diu's heavy fist, and hit Xiao Diu's shoulder fiercely.

The littlediu staggered fiercely and retreated rapidly.

The lancet next to him couldn't help nodding. Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy. The Chinese boy is easy to deal with himself, but in front of his master, he seems to be so powerless.

Old monk, crazy, that's really crazy capital.

Xiaodi stabilized his body. At this time, the withered bone was not in a hurry to attack. He couldn't help laughing strangely. He probably re-experienced the pleasure and helplessness of the master's loneliness?

"Xiao Diu, it's not his opponent!" Shang Guan suddenly said softly.

The three yellow sparrows immediately looked at him.

Shang Guan nodded, "This old monk, his body has been modified more than that walking corpse, and he has improved his attack power tonight in order to deal with the yellow finch and Xiaodi. Xiaodi will definitely lose."

"What should I do? Uncle Shangguan?"

The yellow finch is a little anxious.

Shang Guan stared at Xiao Diu's direction and said, "Hope, it's still on Xiao Diu."

As he spoke, Shang Guan slowly put his eyes on the yellow finch, lowered his voice again, and said, "Yellow finch, are you sure that the six people who pointed a gun at us can take care of them in an instant?"

The yellow finch looked at five or six people three meters away, all with miniature submachine guns. The distance of three meters was not too far, but after all, there were six people. To be honest, the yellow finch was not very sure.

The yellow finch shook its head, "Uncle Shang Guan..."

Shang Guan nodded hard to him, made a killing action under his hand, gritted his teeth and whispered, "After a while, the situation may turn around. When I asked you to do it, you killed those six people. Don't be afraid, and don't worry that we can't do it. Our lives are already in the hands of others, no Fight or die, so what you have to do is to forget everything, kill a few, kill a few, and put it in your own hands.

"The peak turns around?" The yellow finch is at a loss.

Shang Guan showed a smile.

There was a sense of arrogance in the dead laughter. His eyes were staring at Xiao Diu with the devil of hell. After a while, the gloomy reappeared. He hissed sharply, and his whole body rushed up again.

Xiao lost turned over and suddenly rushed over against the dead bones. He is not a person who is good at fighting close to him, but now he is playing with his life. It looks like he is no different from fighting hard.

The dead bone made a ruthless move. Several punches hit Xiaoduo's body. This strange old monk seemed to be a gust of cloudy wind everywhere. Everyone only saw the pale yellow worn-fashioned jacket flashing under the street lamp. Then, they saw Xiaoduo's figure fly backwards out and hit Shen Wu just now. In the passing car, the whole person just hit the position of the front windshield. The hood was sunken, and the windshield was completely broken.

"Little lose..."

The yellow finch didn't see the so-called peak turning in Shangguan. He knew that Xiaodi was not the opponent of the old monk at all. His speed was too fast, and his strength was even more amazing. This is not the point. What's more frightening is that he, like a walking corpse, basically seemed to be hit everywhere on his body, completely It's a vicious attack, and it will never be said to have the slightest defense.

This is the real killing machine.

There was a burst of smell of gasoline on the hood, emitting a faint green smoke. Xiao Di sat up with difficulty. His left hand supported the ground, but his right hand clenched his fist tightly. His cheeks were full of blood, which seemed extremely painful.

"This boy won't last long!"

The general said with a smile. When the dry bones have finished playing enough, the next step is his program. To be from the heart, the general actually still wants to get that batch of American goods. After all, it is not easy to get a batch of good weapons this year, but he also thinks that the Shen brothers will definitely not cooperate. In case, it will only It can kill these people with deep hatred.

"Godfather, my master didn't let you down, did he?"

The general nodded, "It's much stronger than I thought. Beatles, when can you reach that level?"

The Beatles' heart trembled and took a breath of cold air secretly. Don't say that you want to become a dead bone. Even if you want to become the strength of a walking corpse, it is not impossible, but the pain you will suffer is absolutely unbearable for ordinary people. Strength is one way. A person's physique can sometimes determine everything. If you work harder, you are more diligent. It is impossible to do too much, but it can be achieved through some method and some strange means. However, if everything is to succeed, there must be a price, which must be increased by 100%.

A mouthful of blood overflowed again. This was the second time that the donkey was injured. The first time was to fight against the walking corpse, but this time, the injury was even more serious.

The yellow finch felt an unprecedented anger. This feeling of being suppressed was really uncomfortable at all. It was very sad and aggrieved.

"Yellow finch, control your emotions!"

Shang Guan quickly reminded the yellow finch, "Don't forget what I said to you. We still have a chance!"

The withered bones slowly walked to Xiaodi. He looked at the stinky boy who seemed to have no attack power on the hood and shook his head. "For more than ten years, no one can beat me, Chinese boy. In fact, you are very good. You can play with me slowly, but this time, I have to kill you, because you killed my apprentice. ......”

After the last sentence, the dead bones were already fierce, and his eyes exuded a sense of cruelty. He grabbed Xiaodi's chest fiercely.

Xiao Diu made a muffled hum. The old bastard directly grabbed five fingers into Xiao Diu's body, and the blood flowed out along his fingers. He didn't know what his hands were made of, and they could be as sharp as steel.

The little one grabbed the iron plate on the hood, and his right hand slowly stretched out.

"Chinese boy, go to hell!"

Xiao Di suddenly raised his right hand and put the white waxy small round racket given to him on the shoulder of the dead bone.

The dead bone hangs the shabby light yellow jacket on one shoulder, while the other is naked. Exposed, the white waxy ball broke in response, and a blood-red worm a length of one or two centimeters quickly drilled out. Just once, it instantly drilled into the skin of the withered bone. Then, it unexpectedly couldn't help swimming on the surface of the skin of the withered bone. The body of the withered bone was just a layer of skin and bones. At this time, it looked more The clarity makes people's scalp smit.

The already vicious face of the dead bone suddenly changed. He shouted, jumped off the hood, and grabbed his arm. "Bloodthirsty... Ah..."

The scream of the dead bones made everyone stunned. Not only Shen Wu and Shen Li's yellow finch, but also the general and the Beatles didn't know what had happened for a while.

At this time, Shang Guan roared fiercely, "Yellow finch, what are you waiting for?" Do it!"