Violent Wolf's Pirate Career

But before he could rest for a while, Tuf charged up again. This man handled it with ease. No matter how fast Tuf swung his claws, or how short the interval between the two moves, there was never a relaxed smile on his face. dissipated.

On the other hand, Tufu, after such a fierce and violent attack, his body could no longer support it. The strange feeling in his body became more and more obvious with the beating of his heart. He secretly analyzed in his heart: "We can't go on like this. My body needs to rest now. If I continue to fight, I'm afraid I will collapse due to lack of physical strength. The top priority now is to leave the battlefield temporarily and wait until my body recovers before fighting this person."

Although Tufu was able to calmly think about the current situation, he had no intention of escaping here. Instead, his offensive became more rapid. The man in front of him saw this scene and the smile on his face became even stronger. "It looks like you Now we are at the end of our strength.”

Tufu silently punched the man's head, but the man blocked it easily, and then punched Tufu in return. The fight between the two could be said to be evenly matched, and the man was still The air conditioner said solemnly: "Your strength is quite good, but since you know the old man's name, you must have been to infinite hell. How come I, the person locked at the entrance, have never seen you?"

Looking at Tufu's still paralyzed face, the man smiled and said: "But those are not important. I also want to thank you for helping me move my muscles. After all, I have been locked up in that kind of place all day, and my body is getting rusty. I think I wanted to find someone else to practice my skills with, but I was afraid that I might accidentally offend someone. You just happened to appear in front of me, and you seemed to be injured. I'm really lucky."

"However, that's it for now. I don't have that much time to play with you here. It would be a big loss if those guys all ran away and I was left alone." As he spoke, the man dialed the phone. Tufu's fist, then turned sideways to avoid Tufu's rapid blow hidden in the blind corner of his sight, and then came to Tufu lightly, with only ten centimeters between the two heads.

Tuf was shocked by this sudden scene and took a step back, but it was precisely because of this that a huge flaw appeared in front of Tuf, the man's eyes flashed, and then he moved at a speed that was twice as fast as before. He swung his fist and hit Tuf on the neck.

There is nothing to say. Tuf saw the trajectory of the fist, but his body was unable to respond in time under the influence of the poison. Fortunately, Tuf was in a state of tension at this time, and his muscles were as hard as steel. , Even after suffering such a heavy blow, Tuf's neck did not break because of it.

"This man is hiding his strength." Tufu also reacted when his body fell heavily into the snow, but his thoughts still did not change. "Kill the man in front of you, and then find a place to recover from the injury. Find that old man and defeat him."

Tuf held his breath, ignored the injury on his neck for the time being, and jumped out of the snow with his hands on his hands. Just as he was about to fight with all his strength, his head suddenly became a little dazed. Tuf supported his forehead The body stood there unsteadily.

The man opposite looked at Tufu's performance and praised: "I didn't expect you to be able to stand up after taking my famous throat-breaking punch. You have some perseverance, but it's a pity that you met me. Listen to me, my name is Madman Lille. Don’t mistake my name when you get to hell."

As soon as the words fell, Lear rushed towards Tuf who was shaking his head quickly, and smashed towards Tuf with his powerful right arm, and the sound of breaking wind that followed also showed that the power of this blow was very strong.

But when the distance between the two was less than five meters, Lear suddenly stopped and put on a defensive posture, not targeting Tuf in front of him, but some guy nearby, feeling Seeing the more and more dangerous atmosphere in the air, Lille couldn't help breaking out of cold sweat on his forehead. His eyes kept scanning his surroundings, but he couldn't see anything nearby except the white snow.

Lille swallowed, and then bravely shouted loudly: "I am a madman. Lille is just an ordinary person passing by. I have done nothing.

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I have never had any conflicts with anyone. If you are seeking revenge, I am afraid you have found the wrong person. If you don't like me, I will get out immediately and will never stand in your way." As he said this, Lille looked around and found that he still couldn't find him. After that guy, he glanced at Tufu who seemed to be in a dilemma next to him. After thinking for a moment, he decided to leave here first. After all, the life of an unknown guy was not as important as his own.

Lear glanced at Tuf and whispered: "Boy, today is your fortune, but you'd better pray that I don't meet you again. I won't be polite to you then." After saying that, Lear chose casually. He started running in one direction and said to himself at the same time: "This place is too big. Which way can I go to get to the top?"

When Lille was still running and thinking about which way to go, an old voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "You are really unlucky. You can go to such a big place like this." Bian, should this be said to be fate?"

Lear's heart trembled, and he hurriedly wanted to stop, but he lost consciousness when his eyes were dark. The strong wind whizzed by, rolling up snowflakes on the ground. Red Earl Redfield was slowly letting go of his palm, and his neck Lear, who had been folded at [-] degrees, fell on the snow with blank eyes.

At this time, Tufu finally opened his eyes again, and looked around confusedly. For a moment, he didn't realize what happened. Suddenly he said to himself: "This feeling is like the old man who followed me last time." What appeared when Magellan was quarreling? Could it be that the old man was nearby?"

Tufu quickly turned his head and looked around, but still didn't see anything. At this time, the powerlessness he had been suppressing surged up again. Tufu almost knelt on the ground without paying attention. The husband stabilized his body and thought to himself: "It's not okay to go on like this. The prison director's poison was so strong that even my immortal body couldn't be restored. If this goes on, I'm afraid I'll be dead. I have to do it." Just think of a way quickly.”

At this time, Tufu remembered the blood sucking treasure he had stolen, and then thought of a way. But at this moment, Tufu suddenly realized that such a big pheasant knife had disappeared, and he quickly lowered his head to look for it. , but apart from the messy traces of who had fought nearby, there was no trace of the pheasant knife at all.

"Where did it go? It doesn't seem like the place where I stayed before. How could I suddenly appear here?" Tufu became more and more confused as he thought about it, but his heavier body kept urging Tufu to find the treasure quickly. " Calm down, there must be other ways."

Tuf's self-comfort had some effect at least.

"That's right. How could I have forgotten my ability?" Tufu patted his head in annoyance, then closed his eyes and focused on his nose, "The smell of blood on that pheasant knife It's heavy, and as long as it's not too far away, I should be able to ask what it smells like."

"Found it." Tufu suddenly opened his eyes and looked behind him, but then he said doubtfully: "Why is there the smell of my own flesh and blood over there? Was I injured when I passed out? Forget it, save my life. It’s important, let’s think about these issues later.”

Then Tuf resisted the feeling of powerlessness in his body, and ran towards the direction where the smell came from at full speed, but he didn't notice that an old figure was standing at a place invisible to the naked eye and looking at him, he murmured He said to himself: "He was an interesting little guy at first, but he didn't expect to suffer from such a strange disease of schizophrenia. It's really pitiful."

This old man was naturally the Red Earl Redfield. He glanced at Tuf’s back for the last time, then turned and walked towards the exit of this extremely cold hell, “He turned back into that boring little guy, so there’s no need for me to do so. If you follow him again, those guys should have gone to the upper level and started making a scene. It's time for me to leave here."

And Tuf found the discarded pheasant knife with his sense of smell, and he naturally saw the large piece of black flesh beside it. Tuf smelled his own smell from above, and he suddenly reacted He came over, and quickly touched his back, and sure enough, it had recovered as before, and the injury caused by Magellan's attack before was nowhere to be seen.