newbobooks Chapter 169 Crazy!
Chapter 169 Crazy!
Chapter 169 Crazy!
When Ling Tian complained, the mirror image swung a blow straight to Ling Tian's chest.
"Damn it, why are you so insidious!"
Ling Tian cursed and quickly dodged away.
"Insidious, Lao Tzu is your mirror image, follow you!"
The mirror image opened its mouth to fight back, but the sword in the stone in his hand did not stop at all, and stabbed in the middle of Ling Tian's buttocks.
At this moment, a funny scene appeared in the mirror room, the mirror aimed at Ling Tian's ass with a sword.
Ling Tian quickly ran around the mirror room.
"If you have the ability, stop and take my sword. Don't you want to exchange injuries for injuries? Grandson, don't run away!"
The mirror image yelled at Ling Tian frantically!
"Wanima, you are not hurting, you are aiming at this, don't you know? If you have the ability, stop us and be tough!"
Ling Tian kept on stepping, cursing loudly.
It's not that he hasn't tried other ways to escape, but under the pursuit of Sword in the Stone, no matter how he escapes.
The cold light of the sword in the stone was wandering between his buttocks, and only then did the current scene occur.
"You little trash, you know how to run? Didn't you want to exchange injuries with me just now? What about your awesomeness? What about your pretentiousness, now you are a grandson?"
The mirror couldn't catch up with Ling Tian, but he never heard the trash talk in his mouth. He had a kind of attitude that he was better than his predecessor.
After talking, the back wave directly slapped the front wave to death on the beach.
Under the double offensive of Sword Shadow and Trash Talk, Ling Tian's face was like a pig's liver at this moment, and the corners of his eyes were bulging with veins. Several times he wanted to stop and fight his life with the mirror image.
But when he thought of the broken chrysanthemums all over the ground, he stopped the thought in time.
"Grandson, wait for me and don't let me find a chance!"
Ling Tian cursed secretly while running.
"You little rubbish, you don't play sneak attack but complain, grandpa, I'm right behind you, stop if you have the ability, I will show you what it means to be full of chrysanthemums everywhere!"
"Wonima, I've really given you a face!"
Hearing the non-stop scolding behind him, the anger in Ling Tian's heart could no longer be extinguished, and he stopped his body suddenly...
"I really want to see the battle between Lao Ling and Lao Ling. I'm really looking forward to how funny this battle is, but it's a pity we can't see it!"
Yinhu muttered, then closed his eyes!
"You said that Boss Ling is facing Boss Ling, what kind of wonderful scene will appear?"
"Personally, I think that if the mirror image perfectly inherits Ling Lao's ideas, Ling Boss will definitely be miserable!"
"Same feeling, I feel like Boss Ling might be able to make his own mirror image vomit blood!"
"I'm looking forward to it, but it's a pity I can't see it!"
"Misty, can't you reveal the scene of the battle?"
Kyushu audience shouted to the sky.
Of course...
This time the Mist didn't answer them.
Maybe it's because he doesn't want people to see Ling Tian's miserable side, or he doesn't want other pioneers to gain the experience of fighting mirror images...
"Is my grandson giving you face! Isn't it over?"
Ling Tian could no longer control his anger!
"Grandson, I am your mirror image. If you call me grandson, isn't that the same as scolding yourself? Besides, is it I who give you face or you who give me face? I don't need your face now, I just need to make your assholes crippled everywhere! "
The mirror image aimed at Ling Tian's butt and opened its mouth to fight back!
"I really... I..."
Ling Tian was very speechless, now he was completely at a disadvantage, nothing but the sword in the stone that was going to pierce him at any time after following his ass.
"Come on, I'm shameless!"
Ling Tian suddenly stopped and let the sword pierce him. At the same time, he turned around and swung the sword as if there were eyes in the back of his head.
puff puff!
Two muffled sounds suddenly appeared, the chrysanthemums bloomed, and so did the corsage!
"Hiss! It's ruthless!"
Looking at the long sword on his chest and then at the sword in the chrysanthemum, the mirror image took a breath and lamented how much Ling Tian hated him!
At the same time, he felt sharp pains in his chrysanthemum, and looked at Ling Tian who had appeared behind him at some point.
And the sword in the stone in his hand was in his own chrysanthemum.
"Grandson, you don't want chrysanthemums to bloom, aren't you clamoring to exchange injuries with me? Come on! I'm going all out!"
Ling Tian stared at the mirror image with a ferocious face.
"Nimma, madman!"
Looking at Ling Tian's ferocious face, the mirror image was startled, and quickly retreated.
"hiss!"
Watching the mirror image fly away quickly, Ling Tian did not pursue, but waited quietly for the wound behind him to heal.
Otherwise, it will sprinkle chrysanthemums all over the ground like a mirror image!
"Are you crazy for riding a horse?"
After the mirror image jumped away, he didn't attack immediately. Although he is a mirror image, he also has dignity and face. Now that the chrysanthemum is disabled, he will naturally not attack again and can only wait for recovery.
But his recovery ability is definitely not as fast as Ling Tian's super speed regeneration.
Only two wounds that breathed Ling Tian completely healed.
The sword in the stone flashed and disappeared in place.
"I'm rough, grandson, can you change the place?"
After noticing the buttocks, the murderous look was wanton, and the mirror image cursed and fled quickly. This is because the appearance has some effect, the wound on the buttocks has not yet fully healed, and under his violent activities, it burst again and chrysanthemums flowed out.
Although he is a mirror image, he can feel the pain, grinning his teeth and running away quickly!
"Grandson, aren't you awesome? Aren't you crazy just now? How did you escape now? If you have the ability, just stand there!"
Now the offensive and defensive sides have reversed, Ling Tian keeps chasing behind, while Mirror Image flees in front.
Although Mirror Image was injured, it was a bit difficult for Ling Tian to catch up with him, after all, Mirror Mirror [-]D surpassed him by too much.
But Ling Tian will not let the mirror image go so easily.
The sword in the stone aimed at the wound continuously shot out wisps of murderous aura, which interfered with the recovery of the mirrored wound, and also interfered with his speed, preventing him from escaping!
"Hiss! The main body is not damaged. If you have the ability, let me recover. Let's fight fairly!"
Mirror mirror felt the occasional murderous aura in the wound, he guessed what Ling Tian was thinking, and cursed angrily, but Ling Tian behind him had nothing to do!
"Grandson, this time you know how I felt just now, come on, little trash! I want your chrysanthemums to bloom again!"
Today's Ling Tian has perfectly demonstrated the two words of not forgiving when you are in power, and killing you while you are sick.
He just hung behind the mirror image, constantly attacking his wounds with murderous intent, making it impossible for him to heal, and kept running wild with trash talk.
"Tick, tick!"
As he ran wildly, the mirror image's blood continued to fall to the ground, printing blood-red chrysanthemums.
But Ling Tian kept trampling on these chrysanthemums, chasing after the mirror image.
As time went by, the mirror image's wounds became larger and larger under the influence of Ling Tian's murderous intent, but the blood he left behind became less and less.
The movements also began to become heavier, and even the trash talking started to decrease a lot.
His face was pale, and his clothes were completely soaked in sweat!
"Hoohoo!"
The mirror image was dressed roughly, his chest rising and falling rapidly like a bellows, at this moment he was close to exhaustion.
"Is grandson fun? Run, keep running! Aren't you awesome? Aren't you high in attributes? Aren't you pretending to be cool?"
Ling Tian stabbed the mirror image with his sword, while talking trash!
(End of this chapter)