Because Diaolo's back faced Hontov, there was no defense, so the knife of Himmontov's knife was solid, and "噗", the dagger blade did not enter Diaolo's side waist.
The corner of Himmontv's mouth evoked a glad smile, and he was convinced that even if his knife did not lose Diaolo's life, he could make Diaolo lose his combat power instantly.
But what made him unexpected was that Diamor in front of him suddenly yelled, then turned suddenly, and a fierce elbow pounded his chest.
"Hmm ..."
Himmontv snorted, her chest seemed to be hit by the car that came, and she flew out instantly, and rolled into the grass heavily.
"puff!"
Before Hormov got up, he felt a boring chest, and he sprayed directly on the ground.
How is it possible?!
Himmontv's heart trembled suddenly, and a layer of cold sweat was out of his back, and his face looked up at Diaolo. How could Diamo who did not understand that he had such a powerful attack power?
"
Could it be that his sword is assassinated? Didn't hurt Diaolo at all?!
"ah!"
At this time, Diamor roared, his face turned around and looked at Himmontov behind him.
Seeing the terrible expression of Diaolo's embarrassment, like a beast -like brutal look, and a blade with a strong blood on his waist, Himmontv was shocked for a while, and his body couldn't restrain his trembling.
He had no problem with the sword just now!
There is no problem with his judgment!
If you change to an ordinary person and win this knife, even if you do n’t die on the spot, you will lose at least half of his life, and you will lose the combat power instantly!
But Diaolo in front of him was not affected by this knife. He roared towards Himmontov, and then kicked under his feet, like a mad lion rushing towards Himmontv.
Hemontov slammed his spirit, and couldn't care about the pain in his chest. He immediately turned around, climbed up and turned around, and rolled out.
At this time, Dialo had already rushed to his position, and his heavy body smashed into the ground and made a sullen sound. The huge force directly rushed out a dense depression on the ground.
"Damn, is this still human?!"
Hontov's scary face is green.
All of this is more than his perception of this world. It is also scared as he saw that Lin Yu's palm smashed the cement stone pillar!
"Woo!"
Diaolo saw that he couldn't get into it, even more crazy, roared, and rushed towards Himmontov again.
Himmontv hurriedly rolled on the ground, picked up a piece of withered branches covered with moss.
"Back to the carbine", tapping the withered branches in his hand to Diaolo's neck, Zheng Diaolo's throat.
It is a pity that this dead branch is not sharp enough, so even though he pounded Diaolo's throat, it was just a little bit of flesh, and did not pierce Diaolo's throat.
But if ordinary people are stabbed in such a huge force, even if the throat is not stabbed, it will be crushed directly.
However, Diaolo seemed to be everywhere, roaring, smashing his right arm fiercely, smashing the dead branches in the throat directly, at the same time, he kicked Hontov's lower abdomen fiercely.
Then, then
"Hmm ..."
Himmontv snorted again, and his body flew out again. He fell heavily in the grass piles and turned three or four rolls in a row. Then he stopped.
All of them have been shrinking together, and the pain is difficult.
"Dry!"
Himmontv scolded, was shocked and terrified in his heart.
At this time, Diamor had twisted his neck, his eyes fiercely walked towards him.
Himmontv looked back at Diaolo, who was close to, and a layer of cold sweat again all over his body. He clenched his teeth and wanted to struggle to get up, but the pain in his abdomen made him unable to get up.
Step by step towards him.
In the blink of an eye, Diaolo came to Hontov in front of Hontov, grabbed Himmontov's hair in his left hand, lifted Himmontv half, revealing Himmontov's throat, and at the same time shook his right hand, showing the right hand, showing a show, showing a show, showing a show, showing a show, showing a show, showing a show, showing a show, showing a show.