"Old Hu."
Seeing that Hu Ba was sent flying by the big dumpling, Fatty's eyes turned red. He raised his shovel and rushed over. He went around to the back of the big red-haired dumpling and hacked down with his shovel.
Yes.
As if he was forging iron, Fatty was dumbfounded when he saw the shovel. There was no mark on the waist of the red-furred dumpling. Not even a single red hair fell. On the other hand, the edge of the shovel in his hand had already been curled.
"Roar ~"
The red-haired rice dumpling roared and turned around. He raised his thick palm and slammed it down. Before the palm even reached, it created a strong wind. It could be seen how terrifying this force was. Fatty was unable to dodge in time, and his back was touched by the big palm.
Fatty somersaulted forward. His face was pale and bloodless. His back was only touched a little, but his internal organs were trembling. If the red-haired dumpling's entire palm had smashed onto his back, he believed that he would have died by now.
"Brother Fatty, get up and run."
The red-haired dumpling raised its huge foot and stepped on the fatty who had fallen to the ground. Seeing that it was about to step on him, Yingzi shouted nervously and raised the earth spear in her hand to shoot at the dumpling.
Bang!
The bullet hit the red-haired dumpling's head and was immediately bounced to the side.
However, the red-haired dumpling stopped moving and did not step on it. Instead, it turned around and looked at Yingzi. Its dark and sunken eyes stared at the woman who shot it, and then it strode over.
Each step covered two to three meters.
Yingzi saw that the bullets did not hurt the red-furred dumpling at all and was so anxious that she almost cried. This thing was invulnerable. She was already in despair. In despair, people were often forced to use their potential.
Yingzi quickly reloaded the gun. This lousy gun could be used to shoot wild boars, but it could be fatal in times of crisis.
"Yes, Yingzi, just hit like this. Don't stop.”
Fatty had escaped death and was immediately overjoyed. He quickly got up and ran to his backpack to rummage through things. Soon, he took out an old black donkey hoof. With the hoof in hand, he felt a little confident.
"Don't come over, don't come over…"
Yingzi saw that the red-haired dumpling was only two steps away from her. She was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on her forehead. Her hand that was loading the bullet trembled, and the bullet fell to the ground. As she stepped back, she tripped over a rusted sledgehammer and fell to the ground.
"Ah ~"
The red-haired dumpling raised his leg and stepped on her, causing her to scream anxiously.
"Yingzi…"
After being sent flying by the big dumpling, Hu Ba crashed into the tomb wall and fell down. He lay on the ground and felt that all the bones in his body were broken. He couldn't even muster the strength to get up. Seeing that Yingzi was about to die miserably under the big red-haired dumpling's feet, he shouted and desperately crawled over.
He wanted to save Yingzi at all costs. If Yingzi died here, he would not be able to explain to the old secretary and Yingzi's parents if he went out alive.
"Yingzi, run!"
Fatty's face was ashen. In a moment of desperation, he smashed his black donkey hoof at the red-haired dumpling. He also rushed over bare-handed, as if he wanted to exchange his life for Yingzi's.
"Sky-drilling Rope."
After Wang Yang was thrown away by the big dumpling, he flew directly to the back of the tomb before landing. However, when he landed, he resolved the falling force and was not injured at all. He immediately rushed towards the big dumpling. However, when he was halfway there, he saw that Yingzi was about to die under the big dumpling's feet.
The red-haired dumpling had its back facing him.
He pulled the Sky-drilling Rope that had been compressed into a rope stick from his shoulder and pressed the mechanism to activate this mysterious treasure.
Whoosh--
The Sky-Piercing Rope flew out at high speed, and the inverted triangular clip connected to the headband suddenly buckled on the red-haired dumpling's shoulder. Wang Yang took a bow stance and grabbed it with both hands.
The red-haired dumpling raised his leg and was caught by a huge force. He lost his balance and fell straight back.
Pa.
A layer of dust rose from the ground.
Yingzi was finally saved.
Hu Bayi and Fatty heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Wang Yang had acted in time.
Yingzi got up and quickly ran to the side. The red-haired dumpling's big feet had already touched her. If Wang Yang had been a little slower, she would have turned into a pile of flesh and blood by now.
She was so frightened that her face turned pale.
"F * ck, I'm going to kill you!"
Fatty rushed over to pick up the black donkey hoof on the ground and charged at the red-haired dumpling with a furious expression.
The red-haired dumpling roared as it grabbed the Sky-drilling Rope and flung it.
Its strength was too terrifying. In terms of strength, even ten Wang Yangs were no match for it. With this swing, Wang Yang was once again sent flying to the left. He felt helpless. He had already flown three times.
F * ck.
Pa.
The red-haired dumpling slapped its hands on the ground and stood up abruptly. Fatty, who was three meters away from it, stopped in time and turned towards Hu Ba Yi.
"Old Hu, catch it. Build the ladder."
Hu Bayi had already stood up from the ground. When he saw the black donkey hoof flying over, he caught it and immediately used all his strength to rush towards Fatty.
He was going all out.
Now, everyone was risking their lives. If they won, they would leave alive. If they lost, they would die inside.
Fatty took a bow stance and crossed his fingers on his knees.
Thump thump.
Huba rushed to two meters in front of Fatty. When he jumped up and landed, his right foot landed between Fatty's hands.
The two of them cooperated well. Fatty suddenly raised his hand and sent it forward. Huba used this force to jump and fly towards the red-haired dumpling. The three-meter-tall red-haired dumpling was really too tall.
Without Fatty's help, Hu Bayi could not reach its mouth at all.
Swoosh!
He flew in front of the red-furred dumpling and stuffed the black donkey hoof into its mouth. The red-furred dumpling actually stopped moving. He stood there in a daze.
Pa.
Huba fell to the ground and his body hurt. He hugged his stomach and groaned a few times. He quickly got up and rushed to the exit with the shovel. He tried to pry open the coffin, but the coffin was stuck halfway into the tomb wall. No matter how hard he tried, it did not move at all.
"Be fierce again, fierce again."
Fatty walked in front of the red-haired dumpling and kicked the red-haired monster. He kept shouting and called out a few times. He saw the red-haired monster reach out and grab the black donkey's hoof, pulling it out.
He was so frightened that his face turned pale and he shouted.
"Old Hu, Little Yang, the black donkey hooves are useless. Run quickly.”
Huba turned around and saw the red-haired dumpling smashing its black donkey hoof at Fatty. His expression changed drastically as he shouted,"Fatty, dodge!"
Fatty dodged to the left and avoided the black donkey hoof. He felt a chill all over his body and ran towards Wang Yang. As he ran, he shouted," Little Yang, this red-haired monster is too powerful. What should we do?"”
Wang Yang's expression hardened. He placed his left thumb on the peach wood sword and slashed.
His skin was torn.
Blood flowed along the peach wood sword. He raised the peach wood sword with both hands and stomped his right foot on the ground, muttering," Secret Skill of Mao Mountain, Pure Yang Blood Activation…"
After muttering to himself, he looked at Huba and said,""Help me attract the big dumpling's attention.”
Hu Bayi charged at the big dumpling and smashed it with his shovel. Then, he ran to the side and occasionally looked back to provoke the big dumpling.
What he needed to do now was to attract the red-haired dumpling's attention for Wang Yang.
The red-haired dumpling roared and chased after Hu Ba, as if it was determined to kill him.
At this moment, the curved line on the heart of the peach wood sword was much brighter than before. Wang Yang held the peach wood sword and rushed over. When his feet landed, he restrained his strength, otherwise, he would attract the attention of the red-haired dumpling.
After rushing behind the red-haired dumpling, Wang Yang suddenly jumped up and thrust his hands forward. The mahogany sword stabbed into the back of the red-haired dumpling's head. With a swoosh, it was as if it was piercing through a watermelon.
The tip of the sword pierced through the red-haired dumpling's forehead.
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