How should I put it?
Hu Ming doesn’t find Chen Pi scary at all.
Just...it's quite disgusting.
It is really indescribable for an old man in his nineties to play with his hair like a big girl.
Hu Ming curled his lips in disgust, feeling extremely disgusted.
Perhaps knowing that the sword in Hu Ming's hand was indestructible, Chen Pi just controlled his hair to wrap around Hu Ming's limbs and body to restrict his movement.
And the one who has already approached Tie Danzi is the one who must kill him.
Generally speaking, this trick of Chen Pi is enough to kill most people.
But
Hu Ming’s face did not change, but his feet suddenly stopped.
Huge strength came to the ground. He stepped into two holes and forcibly stopped his body's forward inertia. At the same time, he fell sideways to avoid the iron balls that had hit his face.
At the same time, his strong and powerful waist twisted hard and changed his body shape in the air.
The hand holding the knife struck the ground with a hammer, and after his body stagnated slightly, he briefly staggered away the spreading hair, and once again pounced on Chen Pi like electricity.
This is not the first time Hu Ming has faced this kind of thing.
Last time in the underground tomb in the sea, Hu Ming had dealt with this thing in the water.
Now on land, that's even less of a problem.
The left wrist shook and exerted force, and the sword in the hand was thrown out to suck the attention of the tangerine peel. At the same time, the muscles of the whole body surged and accelerated a second time.
Tsk!
Chen Pi dodged the first blow, but he couldn't dodge the second one immediately afterwards!
One An arm fell to the ground, large amounts of blood spurted out from the wound, and the air was suddenly filled with the strong smell of blood.
Chen Pi's hand was indeed extraordinary. At the critical moment, he actually twisted his body and avoided the blow to his head.
But as a price, his right hand was gone.
"Rest in peace, Chen Pi, your journey is over here."
Stepping forward, Hu Ming once again had an identical sword in his free hand, and said with a stern smile.
At the same time, the two knives crossed and twisted towards Chen Pi's neck.
"It is indeed over, but it's not me, but you, Hu Ming!"
Faced with such a dangerous situation, Chen Pi not only did not panic at all, but also showed a serious smile on his lips.
"You young people only know that I am good at playing with marbles, but no one knows that the nine-claw hook is what I am best at!"
Hu Ming Behind him, there was a nine-claw hook flashing with cold light, approaching rapidly!
The nine blades flashed with cold light, enough to easily scratch a person's head to pieces.
When Chen Pi was young, playing with the nine-claw hook was not something that could be described as smooth.
Able to accurately catch crabs in the water from a distance of tens of meters.
Even the nine-claw hook, which is enough to crush a head, can grab a raw egg from ten meters away without any damage.
Whether it is power or precision, Chen Pi has achieved the ultimate in the nine-claw hook.
Compared to the iron egg on the surface, the nine-claw hook is the sure kill for Chen Pi!
At this moment, pulled by an undetectable hair, the nine-claw hook was attacking Hu Ming's head from behind.
Obviously, Chen Pi has developed new moves after his physical changes. But
"How do you know that I don't know what you're hiding in secret?"
"How do you know that I didn't discover your secret hand and was unprepared?"
However, Hu Ming remained calm and had a strange smile on his face.
Ignoring the strong wind behind him, the two knives in his hands still firmly twisted towards Chen Pi's neck.
Although, the thing behind his back is faster than the knife in his hand.
Before he cuts off Chen Pi’s head, that thing will definitely scratch his head first.
"How could I not know that you know..."
Before Chen Pi could finish his proud words, Hu Ming's two knives had already chopped off his head cleanly, blocking the last words in his throat.
“International law expressly stipulates that it is forbidden to fight and talk with matryoshka dolls!”
Hu Ming shook off the blood on the knife and said faintly.
In Chen Pi's last reluctant and desperate sight, the moment the nine-clawed hook approached Hu Ming, it was blocked by a huge strange snake that suddenly appeared.
The nine-clawed hook clawed out a large bloody hole in the body of the giant black-crested monster snake, but it was unable to hurt Hu Ming, who was protected by the black-crested monster snake.
"Immortality. I am not willing to give in!!! Hu Ming!!"
A head fell to the ground, letting out an unwilling roar of jealousy and resentment. The sunglasses fell to the ground, and the ferocious eyes quickly lost their highlights and became Extremely bleak.
God knows how this guy said these last words when his neck was cut off?
It can only be said that when the corpse was being transformed, the body structure had already changed. There has been some kind of mutation, completely different from normal humans.
"Mad, you are dead and you are talking so much nonsense, who are you talking about here!?"
He rolled his eyes speechlessly and nailed Chen Pi's head to the ground with a knife.
Both Hu Ming and the younger brother are not the kind of show-offs. They practice kung fu just to kill people or kill rice dumplings. There are not so many fancy and useless discussions for performances.
Every blow is aimed at killing the enemy with one blow. The two of them will never swing a second or second sword.
When Hu Ming killed Chen Pi, the little brother was also nearing the end.
The corpse with twelve hands looks very intimidating and terrifying, but in the hands of the little brother... it's actually just like that.
In a short period of time, the little brother had already weighed twelve hands of corpses so hard that they couldn't breathe.
Although this thing is just an empty shell, even several times sluggish compared to the corpse-laden rice dumpling, the fact that it can do this in such a short time is enough to prove the amazing strength of this little brother.
Seeing that, in a few breaths at most, the little brother can deal with this guy, at this time.
Whoosh!!!
A sword tears the air from Hu Ming's hand flew out and accurately penetrated the head of the Twelve-Handed Corpse. Pei Ran even lifted the corpse up in the air with great strength, and finally nailed it to the stone platform.
The younger brother looked at Hu Ming expressionlessly.
Whether it is in the game or in life, people who like K-heads are always unpopular.
Hu Ming winked and smiled at the little brother.
He just wanted to make the little brother angry, who made him look like a piece of wood day by day.