I Swear I Don’t Have A Python In My Pool

Chapter 1975 The paddling duo.

After hearing this, Wang Mang's pupils shrank sharply.

Pseudo-eighth?

Wang Mang couldn't help muttering in his heart.

None of the three words related to the false eighth rank are simple goods.

The next moment, the bloody old man's body flashed suddenly, and before Wang Mang could react, he appeared in front of him.

At the same time, he punched hard through the latter's chest.

A ray of silver light leaked out, and Wang Mang's body was immediately wrapped by the phantom of the silver clock.

Seeing this situation, the face of the corpse changed slightly, and he quickly swung his fist towards the old man.

The latter wanted to retreat, but suddenly found that Wang Mang's arm had been firmly grasped by Wang Mang.

At this time, Wang Mang's whole body was wrapped in the rhythm of time, and an endless mysterious breath flowed.

The only remaining smile on his face also slowly disappeared with the attack of the corpse.

Rumble!

As the corpse fell with a single blow, the huge turmoil immediately caused gusts of wind.

Endless space shatters.

Of course, this blow was not enough to defeat the bloody old man, but it was impossible for nothing to happen.

I saw that the old man's right arm was already showing blood and bones.

But there was still no expression on his face.

At the corpse at this time, from the corner of my eye, I looked at the place where Wang Mang disappeared from time to time.

Seeing that there was no movement for a long time, I couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

You can't really just die like that, can you?

Suddenly, a silver light gushed out from nothingness, and the phantom of the clock appeared.

For a moment, it slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

In a few seconds, Wang Mang's body was recast.

At this time, he looked ugly.

Unexpectedly, he would be killed in one blow.

Although it can still be resurrected, it also shows that the strength of the old man has reached the level where he can instantly kill himself.

If it wasn't for his supernatural power of constant time body...

Wang Mang stared at the other party closely, with nameless fire slowly gushing out of his eyes.

Although he was annoyed, he still didn't plan to use all his firepower here, after all, what he released would definitely not be a good thing.

If you don't save any power to protect yourself, you will only be at the mercy of others.

"I don't have much time for a quick battle." Wang Mang turned his head and said.

Hearing the words, the corpse nodded, and Dao rhyme flowed all over his body.

The next moment, the two of them were dispatched at the same time!

One left and one right rushed towards the bloody old man.

Facing the attacks of the two, the old man remained expressionless,

Bloody evil spirit soared into the sky.

The terrifying breath tried to infect the sanity of the two of them.

But who are Wang Mang and the corpse?

A Dao heart as firm as a rock, bound to ascend to the highest peak,

The other has even reached the frightening realm of the pseudo-eighth level, and has seen only a lot more storms than Wang Mang.

The moment they got close to the old man, neither of them hesitated, and decisively unleashed the 'strongest' blow.

The terrifying fist wind and the unparalleled sharpness of the sword fell on the old man at the same time.

Faced with such a situation, the old man's dehumanized pupils shrank uncommonly.

The next moment he made a decision immediately.

A palm filled with bloody aura ruthlessly gripped the corpse.

The other hand was V-shaped, resisting Wang Mang's sword energy.

For a moment, Wang Mang only felt his hand loosen.

Before he could be happy, a bigger evil spirit erupted directly from the deformed old man's body and knocked them back.

The joint blow of Wang Mang and the corpse ended with the old man's arm.

The powerful aura just now gushed out from the bloody shoulder of the old man.

As one arm was chopped off, the old man's whole body suddenly began to tremble.

After a while, it started to twitch.

At this point his movements looked very uncoordinated.

Like a puppet with a broken string.

Wang Mang and the corpse looked at each other in unison.

good chance!

The next moment, the bodies of the two disappeared in place again.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

In an instant, the two came to the old man's side.

After sensing the bloody evil spirit around him, Wang Mang's face changed wildly, and the alarm bells rang in his heart.

"Yin... Sha." The old man's vague and deep voice sounded.

The next moment, the evil spirit around him suddenly boiled.

Wang Mang only felt something surging uncontrollably in his body.

Is it the evil spirit that has accumulated in his body?

Before Wang Mang could think about it, an old man with a strange smile appeared in front of him.

Wang Mang, who was just about to drive Dao Yun away, suddenly discovered something abnormal in his body.

The evil spirit that originally belonged to him actually interfered with the operation of Dao Yun in his body!

"How……"

Pooh...

The sound of the flesh being penetrated resounded impressively.

Wang Mang completely lost consciousness.

The old man slowly put away his hands, and looked curiously at the place where Wang Mang disappeared.

The next moment, the old man's body disappeared again, and suddenly appeared next to the corpse.

It's still a punch.

boom! A muffled sound sounded.

The corpse's chest was severely dented.

The whole figure flew out backwards.

When the old man was silent in place, Wang Mang, who had returned from the resurrection, also attacked him with a gloomy expression.

boom!

A puff of smoke appeared, and corpses shot out of it.

Although he really wanted to pretend to be dead, he knew that Wang Mang might not be able to do it alone.

This is related to a major event in your life, so don't be careless.

The two besieged the old man again.

But this time the scene was very different. The two waved their hands, and the majestic evil spirit repelled them.

This time, it was Wang Mang who was shocked.

Of course it wasn't shocking at the strength of the old man.

But to be shocked that this corpse is also frankly paddling?

Although the current situation seems to be that both of them are no match for the old man, only three of them know the real situation.

Out of consideration, Wang Mang had to keep 100 million hands.

Then it's normal for you to pull your hips.

But what about this corpse?

Don't think too much about it, this guy will definitely keep his hand.

Thinking of this, Wang Mang gritted his teeth.

"If you keep your strength, I promise you will never come out."

Wang Mang directly threatened the corpse.

Although I want to know some things outside the universe of the second ring, but I don't want to let myself risk my life.

If I really want to leave, no one can leave me behind!

After hearing Wang Mang's words, the corpse's expression was gloomy.

At this moment, the old man suddenly appeared in front of it and punched it.

clang!

There was a sound like the collision of divine iron. This time, the corpse did not have any disadvantages, and it did not even retreat half a point.

At this moment, his face was facing the old man's bloody fist, and his complexion was extremely gloomy.

The old man's provocative punch was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Boy, do it yourself."

After the corpse gritted its teeth and said this sentence, it burst out with a punch of immeasurable divine power and hit the old man completely.

With just one punch, the lower body of the old man was smashed to pieces.

This scene also made Wang Mang smile in relief.

Grandma dripped and wanted to paddle.

Anyway, I'm not in a hurry, so I don't want this news at all.

"Damn ants, the real deity is also you and Pengci?"

The corpse snorted coldly, and its figure appeared in front of the old man at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.