"How dare you betray me!" The man in black's voice was hoarse, full of anger, and his exposed eyes also contained deep anger.
Painter Wu sneered, "Do you think I killed all those people? Let me tell you, I didn't kill any of them. I arranged them all in a safe place, a place where you can't find them."
The man looked at the smile on Painter Wu's face, snorted lightly, and just asked lightly, "Do you think so?"
As soon as these words came out, Painter Wu realized that something was wrong, but what was wrong, Painter Wu could not explain, "What do you mean by this?"
The man stopped talking and punched faster and more fiercely.
Painter Wu also knew that he could not get anything out of him, so he raised the fruit knife in his hand and stabbed the man.
Zhou Can cooperated with Painter Wu's attack and punched out, blocking the man's retreat. Seeing that the man could not dodge this move, the man avoided Zhou Can's fist, and the fruit knife in Painter Wu's hand was pointed at him.
His shoulder was inserted through it.
He only heard him grunting, and Painter Wu increased the strength of his hand to the maximum, but it did not move forward at all, as if his shoulder was protected by something and could not penetrate at all.
"What are you?" Painter Wu looked at him in disbelief.
Without any explanation, he hit Painter Wu hard on the chest with a heavy punch, forcing Painter Wu to take several steps back and even spit out a mouthful of blood.
Zhou Can immediately understood that the identity of this person was unknown, but Painter Wu's knife was not inserted just now, so he must have used some protective defensive item.
"Mumu, give me the dagger in your hand." Zhou Can turned his head and shouted to Tong Mu.
Without any hesitation, Tong Mu threw the dagger in his hand to Zhou Can, who turned over and caught it.
The man was obviously afraid of the dagger, so when he faced Zhou Can's attack, he avoided it whenever he could, for fear of being hurt by the dagger.
Painter Wu also discovered this, endured the pain in his body, and joined the battle again.
The two of them forced the man into a corner, and he could only resist with all his strength. Zhou Can saw the right moment and stabbed him in the head with the dagger!
Seeing this, the man stretched out his hand to stop him, but Painter Wu had already replaced his hand with a chair and threw it at his arm.
He did not retract his hand, he only had one idea, which was to block Zhou Can's attack.
Zhou Can stabbed hard, but the dagger that should have penetrated his head was very blunt and did not penetrate even an inch, leaving only a shallow mark.
"What's going on?" Zhou Can was a little confused. What Fu Guanmo gave Tong Mu was definitely not a useless weapon.
"Is it because this dagger is bound to me, so only I can use it?" Tong Mu also felt a little strange when he saw this scene, and could only guess the reason.
"It's not impossible." Zhou Can replied. After all, this dagger looks different from ordinary weapons. The pattern on it is also simple, as if it has spiritual energy. It should be the owner.
The man also realized this and was no longer afraid of Zhou Can's attack. He even started to fight back, relying on the fact that he would not be hurt.
Just because he won't be injured doesn't mean that Zhou Can and Wu Painter won't be injured. Under his fierce attack, both Zhou Can and Wu Painter began to be at a disadvantage.
Tong Mu cautiously approached Zhou Can and Zhou Can, and Zhou Can quickly put the dagger back into Tong Mu's hand.
The dagger returned to Tong Mu's hand again. The dagger seemed to be spiritual. Compared to Zhou Can's hand, the red light on the blade exuded an evil aura.
"We hold him back. As long as he is exhausted, Mu Mu will find an opportunity to strike." Zhou Can turned to Painter Zhou and said.
Painter Zhou nodded. Although his fighting ability was not as good as Zhou Can and the man in black, he could still resist.
The two people who were originally at a disadvantage, because of this belief, the three of them were tied again.
Tong Mu also kept watching, looking for opportunities.
Her skill's cooldown time is still twenty minutes, and I don't know if they can last until twenty minutes later.
As long as her skills can be used, victory awaits them.
In the gap, Zhou Can and Tong Mu looked at each other. Zhou Can understood Tong Mu's eyes and nodded slightly, indicating that he knew what it meant.
The man in black also noticed this look. Although he didn't know what it meant, the uneasiness lingered in his heart and he kept retreating into a dark place.
When Painter Wu saw something was wrong, he quickly reminded him, "There is a secret door there. He cannot be allowed to pass through. He wants to escape!"
Upon hearing this reminder, Zhou Can kicked him in the other direction, cutting off his retreat route.
Painter Wu followed suit and smashed the chair in his hand. The chair was instantly broken into pieces and scattered everywhere.
Tong Mu happened to be not far away, and when he kicked the chair away, he stabbed him in the arm with a dagger.
There was no injury or bleeding at first, but because of this stab, a deep wound appeared, and blood flowed down the arm.
The man was in pain and punched Tong Mu open. Tong Mu fell not far away and was in so much pain that he couldn't stand up for a while.
The blood on the dagger was dripping down, and Tong Mu's eyes were a little joyful, "It works!"
When the other two saw this scene, they also became happy. Regardless of their injuries, they rushed towards the man in black again. As long as they could expose his flaw, Tong Mu would complete the mission by killing him.
The man stood up covering his arms and stared at Tong Mu with sinister eyes. Tong Mu saw a murderous look in his eyes.
Tong Mu also stood up reluctantly, holding the dagger tightly. Fortunately, he didn't let go just now. If the dagger fell into his hands, then they would really be helpless.
Zhou Can and Wu Hua Shi came to his side in an instant, and they attacked his arm in unison. It was injured there and was a weak point.
The man kicked Zhou Can. Zhou Can grabbed it with his right hand and squeezed his arm hard with his left hand. He only heard a muffled sound and the blood flowed more violently.
Seeing this, Painter Wu did not hesitate, and took control of his other hand, then turned his head and looked at Tong Mu, "Do it quickly!"
The two of them tightly controlled the man in black. Tong Mu gritted his teeth and rushed towards the man in black.
The distance between Tong Mu and Tong Mu is getting closer and closer, and the man in black is still struggling. Zhou Can feels like he can't control himself, "Mumu, hurry up!"
Within the range of Tong Mu approaching them, the strength of the man in black's feet increased instantly. Zhou Can originally thought that he had reached the end, but at this moment he felt threatened. If the man in black tried his best, he would not