The leader of the Axe Gang saw that the two people in front of him were constantly attacking him. He felt bored and raised his huge axe to slash at the other party.

He heard a "bang" sound, and when he heard the movement, he couldn't help but look up, but saw the two people running toward each other. When he saw the two people jumping around, they looked like they were not injured at all.

After the portrait was over, he still grimaced at him and laughed: "You big fat man, you just can't hit it, you can't hit it."

"You bastard, that's so hateful!"

The words of the portrait successfully aroused the leader of the Axe Gang with a strong self-esteem. He roared in anger, and then started running towards him after a while.

"Boom"

The tilted soil blew a layer of gray smoke in the air.

When Xue Yang saw this, he suddenly thought of an idea. He looked solemn and said to the portrait: "Should you stop him alone first, and after I have accumulated energy, attack his face together."

Before the portrait could understand, the leader of the Axe Gang came to him and raised the giant axe in his hand and slashed him.

Just as the portrait was about to use the same trick again and dodge to the side, the opponent changed the attack trajectory and slashed at him again.

At this time, the portrait, who could not dodge, had to bite the bullet and take the heavy blow.

When the dagger collided with the giant axe, the portrait could only sense how strong the place was for the first time, and he almost couldn't hold the dagger in his hand.

Seeing that the other party had successfully blocked his slash, the Axe Gang was a little surprised, but he soon discovered the reason. It should be that the layer of blood armor on the portrait was working.

A crack suddenly appeared on the blood armor that condensed into substance, and the opening continued to split in four directions.

In the end, the blood armor that could not hold on to the pressure was broken and turned into a thin layer of blood again.

"Xue Yang, are you doing well? I can't hold on."

As the leader of the Axe Gang kept exerting force, the portrait found that his feet began to sink into the soil, and his hands became numb and unconscious.

But he didn't dare to be careless at all. The portrait knew that as long as he showed a little flaw, the other party would take the opportunity to take his life away.

"Wait for me a little longer." Xue Yang, who was hiding beside him, panting and barely responded with a tired look on his face.

"Are you fools? Why don't you kill him?"

The leader of the Axe Gang followed the sound and saw Xue Yang squatting in the grass. He looked at the Axe Gang's minions who were hesitant and dared not come forward, and couldn't help but curse.

After hearing his words, the minions seemed to have the courage again and held the axe and slashed at the other party.

Xue Yang raised the Mind Power Pistol in his hand helplessly, aimed at the two people who were stalemate, and slowly aimed at the face of the leader of the Axe Gang.

"Hahaha, are you a fool? You know this thing is not effective for me, you clearly..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw a huge wave of blue light attacking him.

Only a "puff" sound was heard, and he was slow to move and had no time to dodge, so he was successfully hit in the head by Xue Yang.

The leader of the Axe Gang, who was lying in a pool of blood, felt his head buzzing, as if he had lost consciousness.

Before he died, he began to miss his youth. At that time, he was not the leader of the Axe Gang, but he was just a timid little fat gangster. However, with a bad temper, he especially hated others calling him fat.

He also remembered how happy he was to adopt his welfare home grandma when he was a child.

Unfortunately, I can never see it again.
Chapter completed!