Chapter 2622

"You want it all? Ha, do you think you're the boss? You think so!"

The crazy son faced the falling whip, and the scarlet pupils in his eyes suddenly turned into two red flames:

"Get back!"

Crackling!

The crazy son's veins burst all over his body, and his bones made a series of thunderous explosions.

The red axe in his hand was wrapped with an obscure force between time and space, and swung it towards the gray whip of Yangxu.

If there is a third person watching the war.

He was shocked to find that the axe of the crazy son was one step later than Yangxu. However, suddenly, it seemed that time accelerated. The red axe flashed under Yangxu's whip.

"Hey, hey, it's blocked."

The crazy son picked up the corner of his mouth and showed a proud smile.

Seeing this whip, I will beat it hard on the sharp edge of the red pine axe.

A series of strange words came out of the whip's mouth:

"No, no, no! It will hurt to death... I don't want to have close contact with that broken axe... Yangxu, please think of a way!"

Yang Xu's eyes flickered:

"Shut up! Stop making noise!"

Facing the timely resistance of the crazy son, Yang Xu looked calm and calm. It seemed that he had long expected the way to deal with the crazy son.

Such a bland look made the crazy son suddenly click in his heart:

"No! I was fooled!"

Wheezing!

The dusty stick finally collided with the crazy axe.

However.

The huge collision expected by the crazy son did not appear.

As soon as the gray "stick" touched the red axe blade of the crazy axe, it broke and dissipated like a soap bubble.

"It's a remnant shadow! It's a fake move!"

The uneasiness in the crazy son's heart suddenly burst. His scarlet pupils were full of blood and stared at Yang Xu:

"What is his real goal? His trick is..."

Crazy son doesn't have to ask anymore.

Because Yang Xu's real move was like a sinister and old poisonous snake, which directly killed the crazy son's wrist——

He was going to cut off the two arms of the crazy son!

Take that crazy axe directly!

this moment.

Time and space seem to freeze, and time seems to freeze.

The one who beat the whip with ash appeared over the two forearms of the crazy son without warning.

The crazy son's hands are still holding the crazy axe, and the green tendons on his forearm and wrist are fierce.

Next second.

His two forearm bones will be in close contact with Yang Xu's whip.

Which is harder, the whip or the bone?

Crazy son doesn't know.

The only thing he is sure of is that Yang Xu, a sinister old fox, has long planned!

He really wants to take his crazy axe!

"Hehe, you said that the axe would be mine within three moves. Do you think I'm kidding?"

The corner of Yangxu's mouth was slightly picked up, showing a faint smile.

The plain and calm eyes glanced at the tangled crazy son on that face:

Make a choice, two goods!

Or let go and give up the crazy axe.

Or hold the crazy axe and have a close contact with my whip.

Look at your hand and whip. Who's harder!

This moment.

The crazy son fell into a tangle, but when he noticed Yang Xu's joking eyes, he didn't say a word, brush!

His two arms directly threw away the crazy axe.

Out of a complete stranger to Yang Xu, the crazy son dare not take his own body to make a big bet!

"If you want to rob me, it depends on whether you have this ability!"

The moment the crazy son dropped his crazy axe, his big hand pulled fiercely:

Hum!

In the void behind him, in the red crazy throne, there was a blood red cocoon, gently swinging:

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

A series of terrible blood arrows with thick and thin arms and a length of more than ten meters were formed in an instant.

Driven by an invisible force, they all shot at Yang Xu's back heart.

"Hehe, block it for me."

As soon as Yang Xu raised his eyebrows, he didn't worry at all. The defense magic behind him, the bell jar of the holy emperor, broke out directly:

Boom, boom

Hundreds of golden defense God walls are imprinted with the phantom of the sacred Phoenix, making a sound of the roaring of the Phoenix.

When the sound wave passed, the speed of those blood red giant arrows suddenly slowed down by one point.

When he arrived at the defensive God wall of the bell jar of the holy Phoenix, there were only ripples.

"Sorry, crazy son, it's mine!"

A smile came out on Yangxu's face, click!

I have long been prepared to whip. Now, under the control of Yang Xu, it turns into the most dexterous arm extension, just a slight knock, boom!

The bloody crazy axe turned into a red waterfall, and the rising sun came:

Brush!

With a wave, Yang Xu directly incorporated it into the system space:

[Ding!]

[congratulations, player, get the treasure: Crazy axe! It is detected that there is a past force factor on the treasure and is temporarily sealed! It can't be identified and worn!]

The system sounded a series of prompts.

In this regard.

Yangxu doesn't care at all:

As long as the axe is in hand, whether it can be used or not, the crazy son's combat effectiveness has been weakened.

And more importantly.

By him.

The crazy son was completely angered. His scarlet eyes were now completely filled with anger and Madness:

"Damn! You really took my axe! Unforgivable!"

"I'll kill you!"

Yang Xu pulled out his ears and joked:

"Eh, did you intend to let me go before? My watch is joking. I'm afraid!"

The last word just spit out, hiss!

A red light, from Yangxu's hand, stabbed straight at the crazy son opposite.

With a flash of brilliance, Yang Xu had already put it away. "Your boy's mission is temporarily over. Go and have a rest."

In Yangxu's hand, the red langjinus ghost magic gun blooms a sharp and strange light.

When I saw this strange magic gun with two gun tips.

The crazy son was stunned:

"The smell of this gun... This is a magic weapon! Do you, a human, dare to use the magic weapon and are not afraid of being liquidated by the gods?"

Yangxu laughed loudly:

"Hahaha, the gods are not in my eyes. Now I am most interested in taking you!"

"I will surrender you as the cornerstone of my entry into the past era!"

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

When Yang Xu spoke, the Longinus musket in his hand had already displayed perfect level of marksmanship.

Block the dead corners of the crazy son!