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Chapter 608

"Not good, I've been fooled!"

Seeing the leader of the Grey Squirrel gang pounced towards the crowd, the big man in purple was shocked and angry. This guy was targeting those three boys.

He quickly lifted the three-foot short spear in his hand and was about to chase him, but a white light suddenly flashed in front of him. The leader of the Grey Squirrel actually threw the machete in his hand.

The big man in purple paused, and suddenly turned from activation to stillness. Then he swept his gun and smashed the machete away.

At this time, his chest was extremely uncomfortable. The feeling of depression caused by sudden physical arrest and the affliction of being teased several times made him so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

"It's too late!" The big man in purple looked at the crowd with a pity. After a pause, the quick figure of the leader of the Grey Squirrel Gang had already pounced on the thin man.

"This kid has the greatest threat, kill him first!"

The leader of the Grey Squirrel Gang stared at Zhang Xiaotian with a cold look, and the triangular edges in his hand were hidden in his sleeves, and he would send a fatal blow at some time.

Zhang Xiaotian was not aware that danger was coming. He was concentrating on helping the fat man deal with the crisis. A grey squirrel gang hit the stick in his hand and stabbed the fat man's lower abdomen viciously.

Zhang Xiaotian took a step forward and slapped the machete flat, pressing the iron rod in time, then the blade slid down rapidly along the stick body, pulling down quickly, and four bloody fingers fell to the ground, and the knife kept popping upwards, cutting the throat of the gray squirrel.

He did this series of movements smoothly, as if not killing people, but dancing. The leader of the Grey Squirrel who was rushing towards him took a breath.

Mad, this kid has a sense of art when he kills people. How old is he? Do you practice killing and playing?

While thinking, the triangular edge hidden in the sleeve popped out, held it in his hand, and silently pierced Zhang Xiaotian's vest.

"careful!"

Li Dahe on the other side glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw a ghostly figure floating behind Zhang Xiaotian, holding a sharp blade in his hand and was about to make a mistake, he immediately blurted out.

brush!

In Li Dahe's surprised gaze, the triangular thorn slid across Zhang Xiaotian's clothes, and it actually stabbed in the air. Zhang Xiaotian had turned from being on his back to the leader of the Grey Squirrel to being sideways. The dagger in his left hand silently tucked at his lower abdomen, which was as sinister as the sting of the leader of the Grey Squirrel.

Hiss ~!

The leader of the Grey Squirrel Gas gasped again. This kid reacted too quickly! Also, how did he find me?

Without thinking too much, as the internal source power was circulating, the leader of the Grey Squirrel Gang floated up as if he had lost his weight. Not only did he avoid the dagger coming from below, but he also pulled out a knife flower in his hand and pierced it into Zhang Xiaotian's right temple like lightning.

This time he no longer attacked, but attacked with all his strength. The source power in his body was like a turbulent river. The sharp roar brought out by the Mitsubishi spike even suppressed all the sounds in the field.

The big man in purple who was rushing to come, his heart that had just been relieved was raised again. The thin guy looked like he had no power in his body, and he didn't know if he could block the full-strength attack of the third-level source warrior.

"Use the source power!"

This thought flashed through and was immediately denied by Zhang Xiaotian. Being a first-level source warrior is his trump card. He was not going to reveal himself before he solved the trouble of Luo Shixin.

He also saw the big man in purple who was chasing from behind the leader of the Grey Squirrel. As long as he persisted for a while, the leader of the Grey Squirrel would no longer be his "trouble".

While the thought was turning, Zhang Xiaotian's body had already reacted. He saw his steps slid against the ground and slid to the left. The machete in his hand was nimble, blocking the knife and sticking left and right. Then he suddenly turned around like a violation of the laws of physics, and hid behind the disciples of the Grey Squirrel holding the machete.

The disciple of the Grey Squirrel Gang didn't react at all. He just felt his eyes dazzled. The opponent who was originally in front of him disappeared. Then a powerful force came from behind, and his body rushed forward involuntarily, just facing his own boss.

"Good job!" The big man in purple praised in his heart, feeling more and more that this thin man is a talent worth cultivating. Although it is a bit late to cultivate his source power, with his combat talent, the upper limit may not be high, and growing into the backbone of the gang should not be a problem.

The disciple of the Grey Squirrel looked at the triangular thorns stabbed by his boss in horror. Although someone had changed in front of him, the triangular thorns stabbed by the leader of the Grey Squirrel still remained fast, which made the disciple of the Grey Squirrel shout "Failed" in his heart.

But just as the sharp tip of the triangular thorn was about to stab his head, the leader of the Grey Squirrel Gang became shorter, and the human and triangular thorn suddenly disappeared from his eyes.

The disciple of the Grey Squirrel couldn't help but show his expression of seeing a ghost, and he was also glad to escape the disaster.

Zhang Xiaotian, who was huddling behind the disciple of the Grey Squirrel, thought that the sudden Li Dai Taozai could delay the opponent for a moment, but unexpectedly, he just turned around and saw a thin figure drilling out from the disciple of the Grey Squirrel, and then he bounced up and jumped up. A sharp wind rushed straight towards his neck.

Zhang Xiaotian's pupils suddenly shrank, his hair was standing up all over his body, and his whole body suddenly became soft as if his bones were removed.

The triangular thorns streaked against the scalp, leaving a blood mark and taking away a bunch of hair.

The leader of the Grey Squirrel Gang lost his shot. Without hesitation, his wrists were swirled around with agile movement, and the triangular prick immediately changed direction and stabbed down again.

The pain and crisis made Zhang Xiaotian's spirit concentrate like never before. His muscles rolled like flowing water, and his strength was concentrated layer by layer.

"Huh!" "Ha!"

With a shout of exhalation, Zhang Xiaotian's body, which was already lying on the ground, suddenly bounced, and his whole body gathered in his left hand and emitted it.

"Swish~!" A black light flashed, and the triangular thorn made of the leader of the Grey Squirrel's Gang actually broke, and a piece of his middle finger was broken at the same time.

"Ah~!"

The leader of the Grey Squirrel gang screamed, covered his hands and retreated quickly. His combat power was still there, but this sudden change made him frightened and he just wanted to distance himself from this weird boy.

The goshawk who chased from behind to see the purple-clothed man. The thin monkey-like boy burst out with great power at the moment of bounce. The black dagger in his hand was obviously not an ordinary item. It actually cut off the triangular thorn of the guy from the Grey Squirrel and one of his fingers. If he hadn't shrunk his hand quickly, it would have been more than one finger.

"Good boy, this is the body refining technique you practice. The dagger is also extraordinary, and it is cut into iron like mud."

The big man in purple sighed, because the efficiency of this body refining technique is too low, few people are practicing it now, but how old is this kid who can practice the body refining technique to this level.

Judging from his strength layer by layer, he had obviously practiced the strength in his body to the point where the Hunyuan unity and the yin and yang were in harmony. This was already the level of a great master for the past body practitioners, and it would definitely not be able to reach it without a dozen or twenty years.
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