Chapter 1304     I want... the Demon is coming!

Time seems to be slow to release.

Master Kongkong is like a ghost and as fast as lightning.

Even Chen Dong had no time to stop him, so he could only yell and remind Mr. Long.

The wind blew on the face.

Old Long, who was running wildly, suddenly stopped his footsteps, but in his sight was Master Kongkong's old face with a peaceful smile.

In the flash of lightning.

"Yunlong!"

Old Long did not hesitate at all, and his arms instantly wrapped around the wind and attacked Master Kong Kong directly.

With Mr. Long's martial arts strength, he was caught off guard and would not be in chaos.

It is too late to get close contact and retreat, and attack is the best choice.

However.

Facing the attack of Old Long, Master Kongkong did not dodge, and his whole body was full of energy to urge the monk's robe and cassock, but his right hand was fiercely facing Old Long's hands.

With a swish!

Old Long's arms were as boneless as if they were boneless, and instantly wrapped around Master Kongkong's right arm.

But just as soon as I came into contact.

"Save it!"

Master Kongkong's tongue suddenly burst into spring thunder, and the energy on his right arm suddenly bulged up his sleeves, and it instantly became as thick as a python.

A bang!

The terrifying force instantly broke free from Old Long's arms.

Old Old Long's face changed drastically, and his hands were filled with strength, which made him lose balance in an instant. He swayed and staggered back.

Master Kongkong did not give Mr. Long a chance to breathe.

In an instant, he broke free from Old Long and immediately stepped forward, bullied himself, and clamped Old Long's left hand with his right hand.

"I Buddha is merciful."

Master Kongkong smiled warmly, his hair and beard flew, but his right hand suddenly exerted force.

Click!

Bone breakage.

"ah!"

Old Long's painful facial features were twisted, and his sad screams echoed in the woods.

"Old Long!"

Chen Dong was furious and furious: "Old bald donkey, please let him go!"

boom!

In desperation, Chen Dong blatantly swung the heavy sword without a sharp edge.

The sword energy nearly two meters high was domineering and fierce, and rushed straight to Master Kongkong.

However.

Faced with the terrifying sword energy that was raging, Master Kongkong's expression remained unchanged, and he dragged Old Long to take a step forward and easily dodged.

That is the gap.

Old Old Long's painful facial features suddenly became ferocious, and he roared, waved his right fist and smashed his head into Master Kong's face.

"Amitabha!"

The wind blew on his face, but Master Kongkong recited the Buddha's name.

Just as Old Long's fist was about to fall on his face, he stabbed his slant, and a big hand was as fast as lightning, directly clamping Old Long's right wrist.

Old Long looked instantly frightened. His fist was only half a foot away from Master Kongkong's face, but he could not break through the half foot distance with no force with his strength!

Chen Dong, who was rushing towards the two, had a scalp and anger at this moment.

His eyes stared at Master Kongkong clamping Old Long's hand and murmured in panic: "Don't..."

Click!

"ah!"

The miserable scream echoed in the woods with another sound of bone breaking.

Chen Dong's body shook suddenly, and Old Long's painful and miserable screams echoed in his ears, and his mind was "buzzing" blank.

His hands were scrapped, and a strong and intense pain swept across his body.

Old Long was sweating heavily, his whole body was trembling, and his mouth and nose kept making noises of gasping.

If Master Kongkong hadn't grabbed him, he would have even collapsed on the ground.

However, Master Kongkong's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even look at Old Long.

He slowly raised his eyes, looked at Chen Dong, and smiled warmly: "Chen Dong, can you fight with all your strength now?"

"Fight for you to paralyze!"

Chen Dong was completely angry, full of anger as if a volcano erupted.

Old Old Long's screams and even the sound of gasping in the cold air fell clearly into his ears, like thousands of sharp knives, and they were cut hard on his body.

"You will fight with me with all your might!"

Master Kongkong smiled slightly, and as he saw Chen Dong rushing to the front, he slapped Old Long's back with a sharp palm.

The momentum is strong and the force is heavy, as heavy as a thousand pounds.

As Old Long screamed, he flew up and rushed towards Chen Dong.

"Old Long..."

Chen Dong caught Old Long. At this time, Old Long looked painful, his hands were hanging down, his wrists were bright red and dazzling. Broken bones stained with flesh and blood pierced the flesh and blood, exposed to the air, and were terrifying.

When he was slapped just now, Old Long's mouth was covered with blood.

"Young Master... Go quickly!"

Old Long was as angry as a wandering spring and said a vaguely.

Although the time I had fought with Master Kong Kong just now was short, no, to be precise, it should not be called a fight, but a one-sided crush.

With the gap in strength like a chasm, even if Mr. Long knew Chen Dong's strength, he could not be sure which one was stronger and who was weaker.

Escape is the best strategy that Mr. Long thought of at this moment!

However.

"I'm leaving, what do you do?"

Chen Dong held Old Long, and wherever he saw him, he was full of the miserable situation of Old Long, and his heart was bleeding.

"I have not abandoned my family's habit. If so, it's after I die!"

The words are concise, cold and decisive.

Old Long immediately panicked and grabbed Chen Dong's arm with all his strength: "Young master, don't be tempted!"

"Young people should act irresponsible!"

Chen Dongsen smiled and slowly raised his head. His eyes as cold as a knife locked in Master Kongkong in front of him: "Amitabha Buddha is spoken one by one, and his hands are full of blood and cruelty. Is this what you call Buddhism?"

Master Kongkong faced Chen Dong's gaze, smiled, and slowly closed his hands.

"What I ask for is nothing but your fight with all your might. Your hands are bloody but false. The Buddha sits in his heart."

"Great sound, fake monk."

Chen Dong was so cold that he was full of depression. He slowly placed Long Lao Ping on the ground, just about to hold the sword and get up.

But Old Long grabbed Chen Dong's arm again: "Young master... no, no..."

It was just because of the injuries just now that the huge pain made Mr. Long faint without having time to say the complete words.

The blue veins in Chen Dong's eyes were prominent, and he trembled twice, but he did not stop getting up.

He knew that Master Kongkong was prepared and could never let him escape easily.

This is a battle without a way out. For the sake of Lao Long and Zhao Polu, he had no reason to retreat.

Either he fell down or... Master Kongkong fell down!

"Okay, okay, a little bit imposing, a little bit of feeling."

Master Kongkong felt the biting chill emanating from Chen Dong's body, and his eyebrows were filled with smiles.
To be continued...