The sickle man screamed, which also made Ma Jianxing feel alert. Wu Jian no longer has weapons. If the sickle man suddenly attacked Wu Jian at this time, it would be troublesome, so he hurriedly said: "Sickle man, your opponent is me!"

"Hmph! Is this really good? The guy who was slashed by me just now can't handle it." The scythe man pointed to the backyard and continued, "And even if I can't beat you two, I can still hold you back."

After saying that, the sickle man put on a stance, and it seemed that he planned to use Wu Jian and Ma Jianxing as his opponents at the same time.

"Damn it!" Ma Jianxing looked at Wu Jian. However, he could not find any expression. He could only ask the sickle man: "What do you want to do?"

"Don't disturb me, I'm here to find Wu Jian."

"Hey! Wu Jian and Gong Nu have lost their weapons in the battle, so you should let him pick them up!"

"This is a battlefield - a battlefield. Is Living Boxing so naive?"

,There was no choice, Ma Jianxing looked at Wu Jian again. Then Wu Jian nodded and said, "You go there first, I'm fine."

“…”

Ma Jianxing thought about it. Although Wu Jian had no weapons, his skills should be good, as long as he dealt with it as soon as possible.

At that moment, Ma Jianxing nodded, and then ran from the roof to the backyard as fast as possible. He also looked at the position where the bow girl fell and found that she was indeed unconscious, so he felt relieved and rushed over.

"Ha~ Let's fight to the death next!"

The sickle man turned the sickle and posed a one-on-one position, and immediately rushed over. At the same time, Wu Jian also took a step...

"laugh......"

The sickle man smiled and thought the death fight was about to begin, but his smile immediately frozen - in Wu Jian's hands.

"Death fight? Don't look down on yourself too much."

Wu Jian came to the sickle man in just a step. When he didn't even react to Wu Jian's approach, he grabbed his face.

(What? What happened? Why did I get caught in the face...?)

From Wu Jian's fingers, the sickle man turned his eyes barely, but still couldn't understand what happened just now. He was still clear about the fact that Wu Jian was grabbing his face, but he just didn't understand how Wu Jian did it. Suddenly he stood in front of him. This...it should be fast, but this speed is the speed of sound? It exceeds the speed of sound? The sickle man didn't understand at all, nor did he understand. How could a human be able to have such a fast speed?

"snort!"

Wu Jian grabbed his face and slowly applied force. Although the sickle man still looked dull, his hand moved and cleverly pointed the sickle at Wu Jian. Even if his sickle was very long, he still had a way to attack the close enemy. But how could he hide such a small move from Wu Jian? Wu Jian suddenly increased his strength...

"ah!!!!!!"

As if I heard the sound of the skull cracking, the extremely severe pain spread from my head, and almost all my body became weak - although I could still hold the sickle, it hung down weakly.

Fortunately, Wu Jian didn't want to kill him, and his voice did not continue to exert force, so the sickle man was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

“Woo…”

"Apart from killing, you will never be my opponent in any way. Let you let you go first and take her away!"
Chapter completed!