Chapter 221 (1/2)

The son of a bitch's voice exploded fiercely, and the Xuanwu sword waved to the farmer to help Xiao Ba solve his immediate trouble.

Poof poof

A burst of sword Qi flew out, scattered some fireballs, and successfully helped Xiao Ba through this danger.

”Don't worry, young man. It's not your turn yet.”

With a sneer, the farmer put away his cigarette gun, tightened his sickle and walked towards Xiao ba.

”Kill you first, boy!”

Before the sound fell, the sickle pointed straight towards the small octahedral door.

Small eight half narrowed his eyes, only felt a cold attack, couldn't help but burst out of a cold sweat on his forehead, and then he rolled around with all his strength.

Pooh... The sickle went straight into the ground. It was only so close that it split into Xiao BA's head.

”Hoo...”

Xiao Ba took a long breath and squeezed his eyes at the same time. He wanted to open it to see the situation. If this continued, I'm afraid he would be directly killed by the farmer, but no matter how hard he tried, there was still a blur in front of him, which had no effect.

”What can I do...”

Xiao Bayi was anxious. Even Wang goudan and Lin Wanqing were worried. Although Liu Mingyuan was also worried, he couldn't make a move and could only look at it.

”Boy, you can escape, but what if you can escape again? Damn it, no or dead? ”

With a cold hum, the farmer pulled out his sickle and picked up a piece of soil.

”Want to kill me? You'd better stop dreaming, young master. I'm very lucky. You can't take me away by yourself! ”

Little eight Leng snorted and said gnashing his teeth.

”Don't talk to yourself there. Although you are strong, I won't be killed so easily.”

With that, Xiao Ba struggled to get up with his eyes open, but he was still vague. He saw that the farmer was a vague shadow.

”You can't see my movements clearly. What else can you say?”

The farmer sneered and continued.

”What effect does my smoke have? I know better than you. Now you are half blind and want to stop me from killing you?”

With these words, the farmer walked slowly towards Xiao Ba, as if a fierce beast were facing prey without resistance.

Xiao Ba Leng snorted, clenched the three edged thorn in his hand and stared at the farmer. Although he couldn't see his movements clearly, it was better to know where he was than not.

The farmer sneered, then moved violently and rushed straight towards Xiaoba. The sickle waved high. His goal was obviously Xiaoba's neck!

”Bah!”

Xiaoba spat and put on a defensive posture with the three edged thorn in his hand, trying to block the farmer's attack.

”Gee, gee, Gee!”

Xiaobai's cry rang out again. Right behind the farmer, he knocked the mountain stick straight towards the back of the farmer's head.

It disappeared after hitting the farmer just now. It didn't appear suddenly until now.

Dong!

Another strong stick knocked on it. The farmer snorted, and then he couldn't help roaring.

”Beast! How dare you? ”

But without any hesitation, Xiaobai turned left and right and disappeared into the woods.

”I'm so angry!”

The farmer roared again and was knocked by Xiaobai again and again. How could he not be angry.

But Xiao Ba didn't hesitate. He found that after the farmer stopped, he retreated fiercely and approached the bastard and others. Now he is definitely not the opponent of the farmer alone, but if he has teammates, it's not necessarily.