Tomb Raider: I, at the beginning, took Fatty Lao Hu as my younger brother

Qiongqi wiped his hidden sword and glared at Taotie.

"Get lost, all of you!"

"Why should you guys come up? I haven't stretched my muscles for a long time. Let me do it!" The fat man said, waving a black and gold engineer shovel.

"Okay, let's go together. It's raining and we have nothing to do anyway!"

After Zhou Xun finished speaking, Zhang Yingchen suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "Isn't that too bullying?"

Brother:.........

We are fighting, can you guys be a little more serious...

"It's not a human being. If you beat it until it cries, you're considered capable!" Zhou Xun said jokingly.

This scene is simply unimaginable!

It doesn’t matter whether King Wannu will cry or not. What matters is whether King Wannu can cry!

"Roar!!!"

King Wannu didn't know if he understood or not, but seeing everyone laughing and chatting, he roared at them not wanting to be outdone!

"Damn it, this unfortunate thing really gave it the face it deserves to bark!"

"Brothers, I'm going first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat man rushed over using his Qinggong skills.

Using light skills, the fat man walked extremely fast and arrived in front of the King of Ten Thousand Slaves in an instant. Before the King of Ten Thousand Slaves could react, the fat man swung the black gold engineer shovel and slashed him.

Suddenly, blood gushed out of King Wannu's chest.

After decades of training by Zhou Xun, the fat man has sufficient experience in dealing with this kind of "monster".

After winning with one move, the fat man jumped into the air, stepped on the beast head of King Wannu, then turned over, aimed at the back of King Wannu, and slashed again with his sword.

Blood splattered everywhere!

Two strikes win!

King Wannu finally reacted, clicked on sprint, and quickly changed his position.

Then he looked at the smug fat man and roared, "Roar!!!"

It happened quickly, and the fat man's actions and two gorgeous knife moves only took a few seconds, clean and neat!

The friends who were watching the show were all stunned!

They all gave praises!

"This fat guy is really good, he is like Kung Fu Panda, so flexible!" Zhang Yingchen said with a smile.

"Ever since our strength has improved, although we have been sparring together, we haven't been using our full strength. Now we can see that Fatty's progress is really great!" Old Hu praised, and at the same time, he also felt happy for Fatty.

"That's right. Speed ​​and lightness have always been Fatty's weaknesses. He is the weakest among us, and even lags far behind us."

“But now, the progress is huge!”

Shirley Yang's eyes sparkled, and at the same time, she was looking forward to her current strength.

Shirley Yang has always been a person who hopes to become stronger, whether she was studying at the U.S. Naval Academy, or learning combat, military skills, marksmanship, parachuting, rock climbing, rappelling, diving...it was all for the purpose of making herself stronger.

If the purpose before was to find his father, now it is to help Zhou Xun, or not to hold Zhou Xun back!

"You only noticed Fatty's lightness skill, but didn't notice his swordsmanship. Fatty's two strikes already make him a master of swordsmanship."

"It seems that Fatty has fully comprehended the Xingyi Five Elements Sword. If he wants to improve his strength in the future, he needs to learn more other sword techniques."

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“Maybe one day Fatty will be able to create his own sword technique!”

Zhou Xun recalled the two knife strikes made by the fat man and nodded. Although they were not as good as his own, they were still very powerful. Even in history, he would be ranked among the top ten knife users.

"Really? Fatty's swordsmanship has improved so much?"

Zhang Yingchen was a little surprised. The improvement of Qinggong could be said to have surpassed the limits of the human body, and the advancement of life level was the greatest contribution.

However, the improvement in his swordsmanship is more the result of the fat man's own hard work.

"That's right. Fatty's swordsmanship is now so good that he can make light things look heavy and heavy things look light."

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"It hurts the skin but not the tendons, and it cuts the leaves without breaking a single inch!"

Zhou Xun gave his affirmation to the fat man's efforts without hesitation!

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone looked at the fat man in surprise. When did the fat man become so diligent? ? ?

Not to mention the praise and affirmation from his brothers, even the young man next to him was slightly shocked, because the fat man's speed was very fast and was not inferior to his at all.

Coupled with the conversation that only the audience could see, the young man was even more shocked. He didn't know what level the other Qinggong had reached.

By this time, the young man's memory had basically recovered.

The guy whose memory is fully restored is also the guy in his prime.

The young man knows very well where his strength came from and how the Zhang family gained its strength.

It was precisely because of this that the young man was even more surprised at the strength of everyone. At the same time, he felt a sense of admiration in his heart that the world is so big and there are always people better than you.

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the other side!

At this time the battle is still going on!

King Wannu felt himself injured and roared at the fat man.

Dare to hurt yourself, the crime is unforgivable!!!

Then, he rushed towards the fat man.

Chapter 733: Shirley Yang is the weakest?

The distance between the man and the beast was not long to begin with, and with his talent for sprinting and the same number of legs as a centipede, the King of Ten Thousand Slaves arrived in front of the fat man in the blink of an eye.

Just when the two were about to collide.

The fat man's reaction was not slow either. He leaped up, looked up, and hit the King of Ten Thousand Slaves on the head with the black gold engineering shovel. Then, he kicked the King of Ten Thousand Slaves on the head with his size 43 big foot, and used the force to retreat backwards.

One clap and one kick!

The King of Ten Thousand Slaves was completely confused!

Don’t you know that you shouldn’t hit someone in the face?

You have no moral principles!

Why do you only hit people in the face!!!

On the other side, the fat man who had pretended to be cool and ran away, looked at the King of Slaves who was dazed with his head tilted, with a provocative look on his face.

As the saying goes, a cornered dog will do something terrible!

What about the King of Ten Thousand Slaves?

"Roar!!!"

This time, King Wannu opened fire at full power, waving his left and right iron claws to fight with the fat man again. The two of them fought back and forth with "ping pong".

One minute later!

Zhou Xun saw that the fat man really couldn't take down the King of Ten Thousand Slaves in a short time, so he said to his brothers: "Let's go together and make a quick decision!"

After saying that, he turned into a residual shadow and came behind King Wannu, holding the extremely sharp and murderous Minghong Sword and slashing at King Wannu.

One knife down.

Blood splattered everywhere. The damage caused by the Minghong Sword was not just torn skin and flesh, it directly cut into half of King Wannu's body.

"Roar!!!"

King Wannu, who was fighting the fat man head-on, felt the huge pain from behind and couldn't help wailing.

This time!

The brothers, the four fierce beasts, and the little brother also arrived.

They all brandished their weapons and started to beat the man who was down!

Shirley Yang opened the Vajra Umbrella and used the sharp edge of the Vajra Umbrella and the force of rotation to directly cut off the five or six legs of the centipede's lower body of the King of Ten Thousand Slaves.

The four ferocious beasts came to the two sides of King Wannu respectively, pointed their black iron sleeve swords at his upper body, and quickly left four wounds deep enough to see the bones.

Lao Hu and Zhang Yingyin, holding a small divine sword and an unnamed dagger, jumped onto the three or four meter long lower body of King Wannu. They inserted the dagger and the dagger into it in perfect sync, and then followed the centipede's curved body and slowly slid down with the dagger and the dagger!

When the two men landed, they drew their daggers and short swords.

The small divine sword and the nameless dagger had already cut two one-meter-long wounds on the centipede-like lower body of King Wannu.

The young man was not far behind. The black gold ancient sword became easy to wield in his hand. With just a few simple moves, he cut off five or six legs of the lower body of the King of Ten Thousand Slaves.

Everyone's attacks were completed in the blink of an eye.

Even a "monster" like King Wannu was badly wounded before he could even react.

Zhou Xun, brothers, the four ferocious beasts, and little brother, the power created by the cooperation of several people has exceeded the range of a critical hit.

"Hoohoho!!!"

"Roar!!!"

King Wannu howled to the sky, filled with rage, unbearable pain and deep grievance.

Young men, you have no moral principles!!!

What about the one-on-one fight?

What about the one-on-one match?

What about the one-on-one match?

"Roar!!!"

Complex emotions and pain flooded into King Wannu's consciousness.

It could be a last burst of energy, it could be that his remaining health increased his combat power, or it could be that his anger increased his strength, the King of Ten Thousand Slaves directly entered rampage mode.

With his huge body surrounded by the crowd, King Wannu began to spin in place like a raging tornado, and then slowly expanded his range.

Looking at the runaway King Wannu, and his body that seemed to be wearing armor and was "invulnerable to swords and guns", which kept crashing into him.

Everyone began to retreat.

At this time, it would be foolish to confront them head-on.

In the arena, the only one who could go head-to-head with the King of Ten Thousand Slaves using physical strength was probably the “indestructible” Zhou Xun!

At most, the four ferocious beasts with "copper skin and iron bones" - Taotie, Qiongqi, Taowu and Hunhun - can be counted!

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The fat man shouted, "What's going on? Why are there so many people? Why are you all here? Didn't you agree to let me fight you one-on-one? If you do this, the King of Ten Thousand Slaves will definitely say that I have no moral principles!"

"Get lost! Master Zhou said that we should all attack together. How can you be so shameless?" Zhang Yingchen rolled his eyes at the fat man, speechless. But to be honest, the fat man was indeed shameless!

"What should we do? This guy seems to have gone berserk?" Lao Hu shouted.

"Nonsense, you guys are bullying me like this, if it were me, I would go crazy too!" said the fat man contemptuously.

"You're looking for a beating, aren't you?" Old Hu glared at the fat man and shouted.

Sure enough, the fat man’s natural enemy is still Lao Hu!

After Lao Hu's shout, the fat man immediately shrank his head and dared not continue talking nonsense.

"It won't be able to hold on for long. Everyone be careful. The King of Ten Thousand Slaves will definitely attack from below. As long as it can survive the onslaught, it will be powerless to recover!"

In Zhou Xun's eyes, there was no secret at all about the condition of the King of Ten Thousand Slaves.

"Apart from weapons, don't make physical contact with it. Use your Qinggong skills well and be careful to dodge it. Don't let it hit you, otherwise, injuries are inevitable!" Zhou Xun reminded.

Except for Zhou Xun and the four fierce beasts, everyone present, whether it was the brothers or the 2.9 boy, would be hit by the King of Ten Thousand Slaves in this state, with the least they would suffer would be minor injuries.