Peng Liang was kicked out by Snow Wolf. Peng Liang got up from the ground and gasped. He had only been fighting with Snow Wolf for more than ten minutes, and Peng Liang was already out of breath. This shows how powerful this knife is.
How big is it.
When the two of them just fought together, Peng Liang's right forearm was accidentally rubbed by the Hanyue sword, and a cut appeared. It was obvious that the sharpness of the knife made Peng Liang feel scared.
, Fortunately, I dodged the snow wolf's sneak attack just now, otherwise, it would have been split in half.
Later, because Peng Liang was too worried about the power of the knife, he didn't dare to get close at all. He could only keep dodging in embarrassment, which caused his physical strength to drop crazily. Now his movements have become much slower. If he continues like this
, death is a matter of time.
The expression on Xue Lang's face was very dark. He clearly had a sword in his hand that could cut iron as well as clay, but for more than ten minutes, he failed to capture Peng Liang. He didn't even touch Peng Liang. He felt arrogant.
How could he endure such a thing?
Seeing Peng Liang gasping for air, the expression on Xue Lang's face finally improved: "What? Is it finally over? How can you hide now?"
"Bai Bingxue, hurry up and remove the restrictions on me so that I can take off my clothes. Otherwise, I may die here." Peng Liang shouted in his heart.
Bai Bingxue said calmly: "The restrictions on you have been lifted long ago. After all, you have returned to the city now. If you don't take off your clothes all the time, it may be a little troublesome for you, and the weight of one million kilograms is not suitable for you."
Your effect has become much less effective."
Peng Liang was stunned for a moment. It turns out that the restriction has been gone for a long time?
"Wait a minute." Seeing that Snow Wolf was about to attack again, Peng Liang shouted quickly.
"What?" Xue Lang looked at Peng Liang with disdain: "Do you want to surrender? Do you only have this much backbone?"
"Surrender? Can you surrender without killing me?" Peng Liang asked.
"Of course not." Xue Lang hadn't spoken yet, but the woman who looked exactly like Zhao Xueting immediately took over the topic.
Peng Liang shook his head: "I didn't expect you to let me go if I surrendered."
"Then why did you ask me to wait?" Xue Lang asked angrily.
"It's too hot, take off your clothes." Peng Liang said lightly.
"You are shameless!!!" the woman who looked exactly like Zhao Xueting cursed.
Peng Liang was stunned for a moment: "It's none of your business if I take off my clothes? Besides, I didn't say I took off all my clothes. What obscene things are you thinking about in your head, a pervert?"
"You...you are shameless anyway." The woman who looked exactly like Zhao Xueting snorted.
Peng Liang didn't care, and started to take off his clothes while paying attention to Snow Wolf.
Peng Liang originally wanted to take off his clothes, but he found that the clothes he was wearing were T-shirts. If he had to take them off, he would have to cover his head for a moment. Peng Liang was worried that the snow wolf would sneak up on him.
He simply tore off his clothes. After taking off his clothes, Peng Liang immediately felt that the weight on his body was much lighter, which made Peng Liang feel much more comfortable.
Next came the pants. Peng Liang glanced at Snow Wolf, pushed back two steps, and was about to take off his pants when Snow Wolf's attack arrived.
"Damn, you are really shameless, you actually attacked me?" Peng Liang yelled.
"Sister, haven't you already taken off your clothes? Are you still planning to take off your pants?" Snow Wolf cursed while attacking.
"Nonsense, who doesn't take off his pants when fighting?" Peng Liang said angrily.
"Fuck, you are so creative. Who would take off their pants during a fight? This is not a sex act..." Snow Wolf took a step back and cursed.
Peng Liang didn't care what Xue Lang thought and immediately started to take off his pants.
"Didn't you say you weren't going to take off all your clothes? Why did you take off your pants?" a woman who looked exactly like Zhao Xueting scolded.
"It's none of your business, and no one is forcing you to watch it. If you don't want to watch it, just go out." Peng Liang said.
"Snow Wolf!" A woman who looked exactly like Zhao Xueting called out to Snow Wolf with an angry look on her face: "Hurry up and hit him, don't let him take off his pants."
The expression on Xue Lang's face was also very tangled. He really didn't expect that Peng Liang actually took off his pants. At this time, the woman's order came again, which made him more tangled, to fight or not to fight?
If you hit her, it would be too unkind. If you don't hit her, wouldn't it make things too difficult for this woman? And it would also look awkward to you.
As soon as Xue Lang was so distracted, Peng Liang had already taken off his pants.
"It's much more comfortable now, come on." Peng Liang, wearing only his shorts, jumped on the spot a few times and said.
The corner of Xuelang's mouth twitched. When Peng Liang just jumped, the little thing below also jumped twice. Although it was blocked by his pants and couldn't see what was going on inside, it was already very painful to watch.
Peng Liang could understand what Xue Lang was thinking. Seeing that Xue Lang didn't attack, Peng Liang took the initiative to attack.
Snow Wolf also knew that Peng Liang was powerful. Peng Liang was so fast that he had blocked all his attacks just now. If Peng Liang really wanted to attack, he might not be able to dodge it. He placed the knife in front of him.
In front of him, he made a defensive move. If Peng Liang dared to attack, he would use this cold moon sword to chop off Peng Liang's hands and feet.
Peng Liang's fist went straight to Xue Lang's face. Xue Lang sneered and greeted Peng Liang with the Han Yue Sword. When the Han Yue Sword was about to touch Peng Liang, Peng Liang suddenly withdrew his hand.
He kicked Snow Wolf's abdomen. It turned out that his fist was just a necessary move.
Snow Wolf's reaction speed was fast enough, and the knife slashed downwards. Although Peng Liang could still kick Snow Wolf, if he didn't take his leg back immediately, this leg would be gone.
Okay, would Peng Liang do such a stupid thing to give up one of his legs in order to beat the snow wolf?
Peng Liang retracted his leg. Due to the excessive force, it was a little difficult to retract his foot, but luckily, he finally managed to retract his leg at the critical moment.
A smile appeared on Xue Lang's face. Although he couldn't do anything to Peng Liang just now, Peng Liang couldn't do anything to him either. However, at this time, suddenly, an iron fist appeared in his sight. It was just a dazzling Kung Fu.
The fist had already hit his face.
After a successful attack, Peng Liang obviously didn't want to let go of such a good opportunity and continued to attack. However, Snow Wolf's Cold Moon Sword approached him again, and Peng Liang had no choice but to give up this opportunity. He was extremely depressed.
This damn Hanyue Sword is really in the way. If it hadn't been for this thing, the Snow Wolf might have been captured by now.