Chapter 523 (2/2)

This is simply the injustice of death and the oppression of death.

His unwillingness was completely revealed on his face.

”Scorpion!!”

While the bodies were pulled out, Yi Tianxing and others secretly whispered. The upper body is a person and the lower body is a scorpion. Its characteristics are too obvious. It is hidden underground. It can still do this. It is a scorpion family. It can be understood that its hiding means and ability to survive underground are too strong. This respect is obviously not an ordinary scorpion, but a strong person at the level of respecting life and environment.

But such a strong man would die under a farmer's hoe. Isn't it a joke to tell.

”Not an ordinary farmer.”

Yi Tianxing and Jia Xu looked at each other and saw a dignified color in each other's eyes.

How could an ordinary farmer kill a strong man. Even if you find a position and accidentally hoe it on the other party, it is absolutely impossible to break the defense of a strong man with life and environment. Even subconscious defense can make yourself invulnerable.

Moreover, Yi Tianxing absolutely doesn't believe that hoe. The strong scorpion people underground can't see or feel it. Once they feel it, it's definitely not difficult to hide. But it's just that he didn't hide, or he died under such a hoe. It's weird. It seems to be the most common hoe, but it killed a strong man.

”Look at my farmer's three fists - old cattle ploughing!”

The old farmer looked more excited, threw his hoe and rushed out. That momentum, like an old cow in the field, lowered its head, worked hard, went straight forward, and pulled a Qu pear behind it. The old cattle ploughing the fields are powerful.

In the past, cattle were very expensive and rare. Any one was a baby pimple. Even if you raised a cow, you had to register with the government. You can't kill it. It was like your ancestors. But many farmers can't count on old cattle. The number of cattle is too scarce. Many times, when farming, it is not the cattle that are farming, but the farmers themselves with Qu pears.

It is perfectly normal to treat people as cattle.

To plough, you need endurance and explosive power. The charge was like an old cow.

Bang!!

But in this rush, I saw a violent collision sound in the air ahead without warning, as if it had hit some obstacle.

Poof!!

Blood spewed out on the spot. It wasn't the old farmer, but I saw that a figure in black was knocked out, even bleeding from his mouth. Even visceral fragments gushed out. Impressively, you can see that this is a very handsome spirit. However, the spirit emits a dark smell. After being hit by this, his eyes are closed, and there is no sound in the air.

He was killed by the old farmer's head.

”Where did this guy come from? How did he get in front of my head? No wonder I was killed by my old cow plowing.” the old farmer gave a strange cry when he looked at the spirit who had fallen to the ground without a sound.

”The dark elves, the killers in the dark, are one of the best at hiding. They hide around and are knocked out by a head. It's just a joke.”

Jia Xu also had some savings on his face.

Dark elves, which is a terrible race among elves, are different from normal elves. They have a lot of abilities and are quite strange. They always live in the underground world. They are enemies of life and death. When they meet, they kill you and me. The art of assassination is quite terrible. This can be seen from hiding to nearby without being noticed.

It's no joke that a top dark elf will be killed by a farmer.

”Farmer's three fists - old man's cart!!”

The old farmer stepped forward again, clenched his hands and made a look as if he were pushing a scooter in his hands. He pushed forward with two fists.

Bang!!

I only heard two muffled grunts. I only saw that the two werewolves were hit by a fist. This time, the two werewolves flew out in the air. In mid air, their bodies were stiff and hit the ground heavily. Motionless, obviously, dead.

Death is clean.

They are also two powerful people.

Hiss!!

In this scene, ye Zhiqiu also took a breath on the spot, and his eyes looked at the old farmer in horror.

What kind of farmer is this? It's just a butcher and executioner,

The farmer's three fists are a little scary.

One hoe kills one, one head kills the other.

Two fists, two dead.

The farmer's three fists killed four strong people in such a few breaths.