Almighty Manor

Chapter 1170: : 6 Arm Nirvana ??

"I'll fight for you!" Seeing that Sanjin and Dazhuang were not badly injured, four or two rushed up from the back and hugged Johnson.

The sword in Johnson's hand waved and slashed at four or two.

Blood and scorched marks spread on Si Liang's body. Si Liang held him tightly without letting go, his arms were cut off and he squinted tightly.

"Don't!" Next, the shadow photographer shouted in fright.

This is wrong!

How could the fallen dragons sacrifice themselves for others?

This is not the same as the script!

Shouldn't they be scared away directly?

As for the broken arm and the like, for the current manor, it is just a small injury. Regenerative or replanting, the technology is basically mature!

What are you doing like crazy!

In the end, the shadow photographer, who is always in a mess, has finally felt the pain of being in a mess.

He wanted to come forward to rescue, but it was too late.

"Why are you dying!" San Jin also rushed over, suddenly rushing up.

Johnson stabbed the magic knife in his hand, stabbed three pounds in his chest, and three pounded with a fearless bite.

His stubborn mouth swallowed Johnson's head, and he murmured indistinctly:

"I bite you! Four or two, bit him!"

The teeth are the hardest part even on the fallen dragon.

Three pounds of fangs pierced his skin and blood spilled frantically.

Johnson shouted, the light flashed wildly, and pierced his body.

And at this moment, his body finally couldn't support it, and began to collapse ...

Under the light, the body of three pounds and four pounds was burnt and turned into black charcoal.

Johnson's fingers and nails began to peel off, and his skin began to peel off. Even his fingers fell down one by one.

"Ah!" Johnson yelled, and Denko looked like a cocoon, wrapping the three of them together.

The huge energy caused the gravity anomaly, and countless objects around it were attracted to the past.

"Big brother three pounds! Big brother four or two!" Dazhuang wanted to step forward, but was also blocked by that power, unable to step forward.

There was a loud bang, and the cocoon exploded suddenly, the pieces were torn and splashed.

With a slam, the magic knife fell in front of Da Zhuang.

Slanted obliquely in front of Da Zhuang, the electric light flickered.

The explosion just now is just a piece of cake for it and it is still intact.

But Da Zhuang didn't care about the knife. He rushed forward and saw a big pit in the center of the explosion.

"Big brother three pounds! Big brother two or four!" Dazhuang rushed into the pit, but no one was seen, and he cried loudly.

For him, apart from his father, Lao Mao and Zhuang not far from his family, Sanjin and Siliang are the closest.

They didn't think he was stupid and took him everywhere.

Although this world view is a bit wrong, Dazhuang likes two big brothers most.

He cried so loudly that he didn't even hear the sound coming from his feet.

"You ... stepped on me ... now ..."

The voice shouted again before he heard it, and took a step back in haste.

"Four ... four or two brothers?"

The wriggle on the ground was almost coke.

Nowhere on the whole body was not black, and the black scales rolled up, exposing the undercooked meat below.

However, the vitality of the fallen dragons is too strong, and it is not dead.

"Four ... four or two brothers, you are still alive, ohh!"

"What about Brother Sanjin? Brother Sanjin!"

"Here ... here ..."

A weaker voice came from the side.

"Ahem ... I didn't expect to kill me!" Sanjin's voice was like a gossamer, "Lao Tzu's heart doesn't grow on the chest!"

"It's ... growing here ..." Sanjin looked at the middle of his two front legs.

If it is a four-legged creature, this is the chest.

"Big three pounds ... ohh ... your hand"

"What are you crying for? Isn't there another one ..." Sanjin's only hand left, raised it hard, and touched his strong head, "Brother Sanjin will not die ... we are bad people ... we But the robbery team! "

"We want to ... rob the world ..." San Jin's voice became weaker and weaker, until there was no sound at all.

"Wow," Da Zhuang cried even more sadly.

"Come help! Come!" Beside, Jack and others also struggled to run over.

"Zhuangzhuang ... Zhuangzhuang ..." Four or two called him beside.

"Big four or two, big three pounds is dead! Whoops ..."

"No, you find him something to eat ..." Four or two, "Yes, find me something too, I'm starving ..."

In the seventh shipyard, in the canteen of the dock, several canteen masters stared blankly at Hu Shahai's figures.

"What else? Get them all!"

Three catties had only one arm left and one eye was blind.

Four or two is also miserable. Although there are still two arms, they are not a pair. It looks awkward.

But their spirit is very good.

Open the mouth of the blood bowl, stuffed his mouth desperately, eat faster than anyone else.

Eating and eating, a sudden snap, a scale fell off.

Below the scales, a cuticle that has just grown and has not yet hardened is exposed.

The next few people were stunned.

It is indeed the creature with the closest blood relationship to the six-armed dragon.

This recovery ability is too strong!

It seems that as soon as things are eaten, their bodies start to absorb desperately.

In three hours, they almost ate a ton of things, the scales of their whole body fell off, and the **** scales were semi-soft and hard, silvery, like wearing a soft armor.

Even the blind eye of Sanjin was regenerating.

But only their arms remained unchanged.

This is the biggest weakness of the fallen dragon.

This is why they are called the fallen dragons and they are most afraid of being cut off.

After eating and drinking, Sanjin stood up and stretched.

"It's time to go ... there's something else to take away!" San Jin yelled, "Who then, get me out of the dock!"

As he walked, he scratched himself at the wound of his broken arm.

"Oh, it's so itchy, you're scratching me."

"Oh." Da Zhuang leaned forward and reached out and scratched.

"Brother Sanjin ... it seems wrong ..."

"What's wrong?"

"What are you doing?"