Sword and Magic and Taxi

　　 Zhao Mai's vision has been hazy, as if the sky is suddenly dark, only the outline of the mantis who is opposite can be seen. He wanted to aim with a musket, but his hand was weak, and the musket was taken by the enemy somehow. This **** whip didn't know what material it was made of. It was obviously not knotted. It was just wrapped around more than once, and it would pull tighter and tighter. He struggled hard, hoping to be like the other protagonists at this time, suddenly had an idea, a heat flow was generated in his body, and then broke through, realized the supreme martial arts, seized the enemy's flaws, and then killed and killed until the super **** was completely destroyed.

　　 But in fact, only the grain reserves rushed up, biting the mantid's lower body from behind.

　　 This is my last chance! Zhao Mai didn't have extra strength either, so he could only slam the weight of his whole body over. As for the enemy still holding a sharp weapon, he had no time to care now. When it comes to desperate, who can care about those.

　　 This became a naked battle more fierce than anyone else. The dagger stabbed his thigh, it didn't matter, Zhao Mai took advantage of this effort to touch the mantis head. If you want to turn your head to bite with your teeth, this is absolutely impossible! Zhao Mai squeezed the protruding compound eyes of the praying mantis with his fingers, and then squeezed it hard.

　　 Pain, bleeding, all feelings turned into the most primitive ferocity. No animal will not resist in the face of death. The dying struggle is the craziest behavior, but it is also the calmest and most straightforward truth in nature. The whole planet is struggling under the blasphemy of magic. This will lurks in Zhao Mai's body with the natural force. Although the transformation and filtering are completed, it will not disappear, but will merge into Zhao Mai's will. .

　　 He has only one thought, let his hands go deeper and squash the other person's head, it seems that otherwise he can't survive. The mantid is transformed from an insect and lacks endoskeleton. Once it breaks or finds a vulnerable part of its body, its internal organs lack protection. Zhao Mai was like a beast, **** but unaware of it, and the two palms were held together in the head of the mantis.

　　 Until this time, he barely opened his eyes and looked at the surroundings. The arm of the praying mantis holding the dagger was bitten by the food reserve, otherwise Zhao Mai would have been smashed into a sieve. There were only three people left in the white robe sand thief, and they charged the halfling. Butcher, who had killed the manticore, strode over and reached out to Zhao Mai.

　　 Then he punched Zhao Mai on the head.

After 　　 Sand Pirate lost his leader, he launched his final charge on the halfling. The praying mantis are all dead, and the mantis are separated. As long as the halflings are killed, at least they have some friendship with the brawny group, which can guarantee survival. In their opinion, the halfling is just a wild child, who didn't even move during the battle, and was completely frightened. What if he has psychic powers?

　　 Yes, what can I do? Psionic power is the limit of the physical senses and the starting point of the spirit and soul power. From the perspective of the Psion, the energy and vitality of the body ceases to exist without the spirit. The body is only a vehicle, and the spirit gives it meaning, while the soul allows it to sublimate.

　　 The spirit without carving and training is even less threatening to halflings than a blunt knife. The simple-minded sand pirates with well-developed limbs seem to have been domesticated animals. All they have to do now is to pick up the unowner rein. The halfling's eyes let out a gleam, lightly piercing the heads of the three thieves, and immediately lost them.

　　 "I am your new leader, Tan Nuo, the halfling, the animal trainer of the desert." His voice was both majestic and persuasive, echoing in the minds of the three sand thief and Butcher. "You have to serve me, and then you can enjoy the joy of the spirit, otherwise I will make you slaves, physically and spiritually, you will live forever and endure pain forever."

　　 The three sand thief put away their weapons and lowered their heads: "Yes, Chief Tan Nuo, we will help."

　　 Butcher cut out his ears, bit his lip, and then nodded. When the halfling used his psychic powers to influence him, he was indeed in a daze, and then knocked Zhao Mai down with a punch, and kicked the food reserve to pass out. But he didn't understand what the halfling was talking about, and the language barrier turned into protection. Seeing the three sand thieves change their flags instantly, how could he not understand what happened? Although Butcher himself does not know any spells, he knows a truth, the more magical power, the less frequently used it is. Before figuring out what happened, it is best to act like everyone else, pretending to be stupid, and then waiting for the opportunity to fight back.

　　 He obediently stood beside the three sand pirates, picking his nostrils, pulling between his teeth, alive like a fool. Butcher has no talent for acting, but pretending to be a fool is a natural ability. With more than ten years of accumulation, outsiders can't see the flaws. The halfling looked at him with a smile, showing a suddenly realized expression. No wonder this big guy has amazing fighting power, but he doesn't have the slightest psionic protection. It turns out that it is because of mental disability. All psychic powers must be based on self-control in order to endure pain and transcend physical limitations. Fools are the simplest and purest creatures in the world. They will not force themselves to do anything, let alone self-masochistic psychic training.

　　 "Okay, clean up the battlefield and pack the supplies together." As soon as the halfling waved, the three sand thieves started to get busy. Although Butcher was half a beat slower, he still moved. He walked to Zhao Mai's side, picked up the giant tooth beast, and then he held it in his hands and walked to the halfling~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Very good, even to my liking. "The halfling said with a smile. He was interested in all-metal things and wanted to take it in his hand for a long time. Butcher walked up to him, knelt down, and suddenly threw the giant tooth beast lightly.

　　 Although only a short distance of less than half a meter, and the throw is not hostile, it is more like a small game, but it is not easy for the halfling's body. His eyebrows frowned, and his psychic powers rushed out, and he suddenly stopped the metal spear in front of him.

　　 Then he saw a big fist flying towards the center of his eyebrows, but he was too late and had no spare energy to resist.

　　 "He's still useful, you can't kill him." The consciousness lurking in Butcher's mind is still at work, bewitching him, making him think that the halfling is a friend. But there was no psychological pressure on Butcher to stun a friend, so the fist accurately hit the halfling's forehead. A small body with a height of less than one meter is hit by a punch of a strong man with a height of two meters, only one result will be produced. Even though Bucher had been merciful, Tan Nuo still flew out and fell straight down.

　　 Three sand thieves rushed forward and tried to fight Butcher. "Kelmanga's Butcher" smiled slightly, picked up the giant beast still floating in the air, and killed the three unarmed men with a spear blade. Afterwards, he carried the halfling and put him beside Zhao Mai, side by side.

　　 "Oh, both of you are good friends, let's see which of you wakes up first." He knows that his condition is a bit wrong, but just like a patient with a fever trying to do advanced math problems, he wants to sort out his mind and is helpless. At this time, actions are reckless, and waiting is wisdom.

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