The Little God Who Sells the Protagonist

Chapter 497 The Gap Between Plane Rolling Levels
At this time, the golden bald donkey's stick was stuck between the two seats, no matter how awesome it was, it was impossible to use the stick as a chainsaw, cut open the seat and cut off Wang Yichen's head.

But without a stick, this golden bald donkey still has other killing tools.He simply let go of the long stick, jumped onto the car body, and reached out again, his right hand was like a spring-loaded iron hook, and instantly grabbed Wang Yichen's chest.

This came down too fast, Wang Yichen had no way to avoid it, he could only use his whole body's strength, and forcibly faced the golden bald donkey.

"Boom!" The collision of the two fleshy palms unexpectedly erupted with a dull roar like an explosion.At this moment, Wang Yichen only felt a sharp and brutal force enter along his palm, cutting wildly inside his arm in an instant, it felt like a living scalpel got into his arm .

The duration of this kind of cutting is actually very short, no more than one second at most, but Wang Yichen feels as if a lifetime has passed.The muscles, meridians, and even the bones in his arm seemed to have been cut into pieces in an instant. This feeling is truly unforgettable. It took almost all of his strength and all his perseverance to grit his teeth so that he could not cry out the pain on the spot. Come.

And the golden bald donkey was finally temporarily repelled after a palm, but it was only repelled by a step or two. It seemed that there was no serious problem at all.

"Huankong, I haven't seen you for a while, your kung fu has finally improved a bit." The golden bald donkey did not continue to attack immediately, but finally stood still, Shi Shiran said to the front.

Wang Yichen was stunned for a moment, thinking who is Huan Kong?Could it be that the names of these two little brothers under my command are so bald?What kind of taste is this... But I immediately realized that the Tang Niu I possessed was originally a traitor from Shaolin Temple. This very bald name is probably the dharma name Tang Niu used when he was in Shaolin Temple, right?Look at the gaze of the golden bald donkey, it seems that these words are said to Wang Yichen.

Wang Yichen feels that the Shaolin Temple in this plane is really a bit weird. The abbot, Master Mengyi, is from the generation of "Meng", and his disciples are from the generation of "Huan". "Fantasy Westward Journey"?

"What do you want..." Wang Yichen secretly rubbed his right hand, and said coldly to the golden bald donkey.It was this right hand that he and the golden bald donkey were using just now. At this time, the whole hand is not painful or itchy, but it is completely numb. I don't feel anything, and I don't know what kind of injury it is...

But obviously, he can't use his right hand at least temporarily, which must have a great impact on his combat effectiveness.And this golden bald donkey still looks like a dragon and a tiger, without any damage, and even his face hasn't changed - but the guy with golden paint on his face, even if his face changes, he can't tell it, right?I don't know what is used to paint the golden color on the Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Figures?paint?
"Let go of the turkey benefactor, and don't bother with Dafugui in the future. If you do these two things, then I will let you live out of my former fellowship." Wang Yichen was still pondering over there. With his thoughts of going offline, the golden bald donkey has already expressed his request in a leisurely manner.

"Let it go if you say so? How will I mess around in the future?" Wang Yichen gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, but his mind had already turned away.

The difference in strength between the Tang Niu possessed by him and the golden bald donkey is too great. Although he only got two or three moves right, it was enough for Wang Yichen to make an accurate judgment.The gap between Tang Niu and this golden bald donkey is almost the level of plane crushing - Tang Niu's strength is at most at the martial arts level, and this golden bald donkey's strength is almost at the fantasy level.

Look, this golden bald donkey is not much bigger than Tang Niu, and they are from the same family. Why is there such a big gap in strength... No wonder Stephen Zhou Xueyi can crush Tang Niu in a month. Besides Stephen Zhou Kaihang, there is another The important reason is that Tang Niu itself is really bad.

This t...how to fight?
Thinking about it carefully, "How to fight?" This kind of question is really familiar to Wang Yichen, and he has faced this kind of question many times.But in the past, he had skills and cards. Although his brain was not very good at conspiracies and tricks, he was quick-witted when fighting, and he could always come up with some very genius ways to use skills and cards. , which allowed him to survive many crises.

But things are different now. Now he has nothing. He is just an ordinary person who knows a little bit of skill and can't do any tricks at all.I really don’t know how to fight this time...

The exclusive skill brought to him by the demon king's aura, but there is still a "decent nemesis" that is useless.However, this decent nemesis skill can only make people unlucky and unlucky, and it is of no use in this battle.And this golden bald donkey is so cruel, as a monk, he beats people to death, whether he can be regarded as a decent person is still open to question...

"Since you refuse to let go, I have no choice but to come and get it myself." Golden Bald Donkey sneered, and with another flash of golden light, he appeared in front of the car like a teleport.

"Don't come here, or I'll kill you..." Zhan Shuaipang, who had just been dazed by the photograph, finally came to his senses at this moment, picked up the machete and wanted to use Wang Yichen's old method - take the turkey as a hostage.As a result, the speed of the golden bald donkey was astonishingly fast. Before Zhan Shuaipang finished his threatening words, a black light flew out of the golden bald donkey's hand, heading towards Zhan Shuaipang's head.

As a fifth-year gamer, Zhan Shuaipang possessed a lot of combat experience even though he was possessed by ordinary people, and he realized the danger of this blow almost instantly.At the critical moment, he didn't care about taking hostages anymore, and subconsciously raised his machete to block the front door.

"Dang!" There was a loud sound, and the black light hit the machete, and the machete blade was knocked out of the machete!Zhan Shuaippang, who was hiding behind the machete, was still hit. He groaned from the beating and was so dizzy that he had no fighting ability.

"Bada..." The black light fell to the ground, but it was just a small stone.

"Huh!" At this time, Wang Yichen finally made a move. He pointed his finger, and a gray light suddenly entered the golden bald donkey's body.

The golden bald donkey was taken aback, what kind of kung fu is this?Flick of the fingers?Punch holes in the air?So fast!Even he had no time to dodge.The golden bald donkey subconsciously stopped to pay attention to his physical condition, to see if there was any damage...

(End of this chapter)