While Wu Xie was discussing with Xiao Wuji, Fatty actually took the ceramic jar that he had just used to scoop up black water and smashed it at the white-haired drought demon.

He wanted to slow down the speed of the white-haired drought demon.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After smashing several jars in a row, this method was really effective.

The white-haired drought demon was really affected, and the speed of chasing Zhang Qiling slowed down a little.

Zhang Qiling was also a little relieved, and finally had a chance to breathe.

Zhang Qiling was relieved, but Fatty's actions angered the white-haired drought demon.

The figure of the white-haired drought demon, which was originally chasing Zhang Qiling, suddenly made a sharp turn, and its speed increased dramatically.

When no one expected it, it rushed towards Fatty like a cannonball.

Fatty did not expect this scene, and was caught off guard and was hit hard against the wall.

The force was so great that it felt like the wall was shaking a little.

After the fat man fell to the ground, he didn't get up again. I don't know if he fainted or...

This scene made Wu Xie's face change drastically.

The white-haired drought demon was already somewhat conscious. He clearly remembered that it was that man who hit him with a pottery jar just now.

Just when he wanted to attack the fat man again, a figure next to him was faster than him and directly blocked the fat man. He blocked his attack.

He even bounced him back.

"Roar!!"

The white-haired drought demon saw the figure that suddenly rushed out and felt a trace of the same kind of breath and danger.

Wu Xie saw that he seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then he rushed towards Xiao Wuji more frantically.

In an instant, the two little guys fought into a ball.

Although the white-haired drought demon looked fierce, Xiao Wuji seemed to be more harmless.

But after a few rounds, Xiao Wuji still had the upper hand. After all, Xiao Wuji had already experienced the stage of the white-haired drought demon and grew up to what he is now.

In general, Xiao Wuji is one level higher than Baimao Hanba, so it is no problem to deal with him.

After a while, Xiao Wuji suppressed Baimao Hanba and walked towards Wu Xie.

Baimao Hanba kept struggling, and his two sharp claws kept tearing Xiao Wuji's hands, which was useless.

Xiao Wuji's hands were like steel, and the sharp claws could not cause any scratches on Xiao Wuji's hands.

Instead, it was like a sharp object scratching on the metal, making a harsh friction sound.

No matter how Baimao Hanba struggled, it was in vain.

But he could not break free from Xiao Wuji's thin arms.

Wu Xie found this scene a little funny.

How to say it, it feels like an older brother is bullying his younger brother, and the younger brother can never compare to his older brother.

If Wu Xie did not know Xiao Wuji's strength clearly, he would have thought that Baimao Hanba was funny, otherwise how could he not break free from the grip of a child?

Xiao Wuzhi dragged the white-haired Hanba to Wu Xie.

Wu Xie looked down at him, and the Hanba seemed to be very unconvinced and showed his long fangs to him, his eyes were bloodshot, and he exuded an amazing murderous aura!

This look was obviously threatening Wu Xie.

Xiao Wuji seemed to have sensed the white-haired Hanba's disrespect for Wu Xie, and slapped the white-haired Hanba's head hard.

At the same time, he made a chuckle.

The white-haired Hanba instantly became much more honest.

The white-haired Hanba, who was so fierce just now, was now subdued by Xiao Wuji. This scene was very funny no matter how you look at it!

"Brother, look, our son has avenged you."

Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qiling who came to his side, and he wanted to take credit for Xiao Wuji.

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie and nodded faintly, and something flashed in his eyes when he looked at Xiao Wuji.

Since the white-haired drought demon was clamped and there was no danger for the time being, Wu Xie went to check on Fatty's condition first. After all, he had been silent for a long time after being knocked away just now, and he would not be relieved if he did not check on him.

Wu Xie quickly ran to the side of Fatty in the corner and checked carefully.

He found that Fatty was knocked out by the white-haired drought demon and fainted...

Wu Xie had some guesses before.

"Fatty! Wake up!"

Wu Xie said while pinching Fatty's Ren Zhong.

"Hiss!!"

"Cough cough..."

After a while, Fatty finally responded, and woke up after coughing a few times.

"Fatty, are you okay?"

Fatty covered his chest and climbed up.

"Damn it, I almost capsized in the gutter, and I was almost knocked to death!" Fortunately, he hurriedly covered his chest with his hands, otherwise he might have broken several ribs.

Fatty cursed: "Where's that little beast? If I catch him, I'll skin him alive."

"Over there, he's been restrained by Xiao Wuji. Since you're fine, go over and take a look!"

After Wu Xie finished speaking, he stood up and walked directly in the direction of Xiao Wuji.

Fatty looked in the direction Wu Xie was walking.

He saw the white-haired drought demon, being pressed to the ground by Xiao Wuji and sitting like a stool, without any sign of resistance.

"Damn, how come this little beast is so obedient?" Fatty was puzzled.

He also got up and walked over.

"Xiao Tiannai, how do we deal with this little beast?"

"What do you think?"

"Why don't you leave it to me, Fatty? This guy almost killed me, Fatty, I have to give him a good beating. Otherwise, how can I justify the collision he just gave me?"

The fat man pulled out the dagger and wanted to move forward, but was blocked by Zhang Qiling.

"What's wrong? Brother, is there a problem?"

The fat man looked at Zhang Qiling in confusion. Just when the fat man thought he would not answer, he actually spoke lightly.

"He is poisonous and cannot be injured..."

Besides, the dagger in his hand may not be useful.

"What the hell? Is this thing poisonous?"

Wu Xie also understood what the little brother meant from this simple sentence.

At the same time, Wu Xie also looked at Xiao Wuji. In this case, Xiao Wuji's body is also extremely poisonous.

The dog system actually set a time bomb next to him.

Is this to remind him of something all the time?

What is the system thinking?

It seems that I have to be more careful when treating Xiao Wuji in the future, lest he be injured, which will be a big trouble.

"The young man said: This white-haired drought demon has a lot of corpse poison in its body, which is extremely toxic, even more terrifying than the corpse poison of the blood corpse."

"So we can't hurt him at all, otherwise, the poison will spread immediately, and by then, there will be no one alive in the entire tomb."

Wu Xie's words made Fatty take a breath.

"Damn, this is simply a walking biochemical weapon!"

I didn't expect that this white-haired drought demon was actually a time bomb!

If we can't hurt him, what else can we do?

At this time, Fatty finally understood why Zhang Qiling just defended and dodged, but didn't swing his knife to fight back.

It turned out that there was this reason, no wonder!

He was obviously afraid of accidentally hurting the drought demon and was afraid of his corpse poison.

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