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One hundred and seventy-first chapter perish together

Behind it is a cliff, and Fu Xiaowa keeps his pace firmly. He cannot slide backwards, and he will be forced to the bottom of the cliff. Fortunately, Qiao Ruyan is pushed away, otherwise, facing such impact force, only the brute force of the fist can compete.

Qiao Ruyan could still cooperate. She held a short whip and shouted, then stepped forward and took a blow.

"Back!" The killer called out, and the long stick flew back to his hand like a spirituality.

Faced with Qiao Ruyan's attack, the long stick was shot again, and the long stick was actually used as a hidden weapon. Qiao Ruyan hurriedly dodged, but the stick was extremely fast and could not dodge.

Seeing this situation, it was too late. He could only use his flesh and blood body to block this stick for Qiao Ruyan. This stick made Fu Xiaowa's blood tumbling. The stick hit was a serious internal injury. Fu Xiaowa couldn't help but vomit several mouthfuls of blood.

Qiao Ruyan looked at Fu Xiaowa in shock and stopped the fatal blow for him without hesitation. Fu Xiaowa raised his head, Qiao Ruyan looked at his eyes, and his heart couldn't help but tremble. There was a determination to die in his eyes.

She didn't understand what Fu Xiaowa wanted to do, she didn't know, and she began to feel scared. But she saw Fu Xiaowa turn around and sprint, no matter how the opponent attacked, letting the long stick suck on his body. He kept moving forward, and the energy gathered in his fist. This was the force of his absolute attack, and only this attack.

The masked man was shocked and surprised to see the opponent rushing towards him like a wild beast. He had gathered huge power on his fist. If he was hit, he would suffer damage. The warrior who was in the middle of the hole would be terrible to his death.

He had to force a stick to hold it. If this offensive is held, the opponent would fall into a place of doom.

Fu Xiaowa's fist has already been sent, this is the greatest force he can burst out, and this is his strongest attack. He has come close to break through the opponent's defense.

Fu Xiaowa's fist came into contact with the masked man's stick. With a loud bang, the stones around him flew outwards, and the aura made people's eyes unable to open.

Fu Xiaowa's attack was blocked, and his fists were tightly held by the long stick, and his attack was disintegrated. Qiao Ruyan's heart sank to the end, and it seemed that Fu Xiaowa would also lose now.

But Fu Xiaowa was the closest to the masked man at this time. He shouted violently, used the retained energy together, and then extracted another part from the space to form strength. He hugged the masked man suddenly.

The masked man was so confused by the sudden movements that he was pushed back by the opponent. He began to struggle, trying to break away from his arms. Although it only took a moment to break away, and this time was enough for Fu Xiaowa's plan to be implemented.

Yes, his plan to die together was that he held the masked man and rushed towards the cliff next to him.

"You guy is crazy, you will die yourself!"

The masked man burst out with the greatest strength to struggle. Although his power was extremely strong, it was easy to break free. Fu Xiaowa gritted his teeth and tried his best to hold on to all his strength. As long as he persisted for that moment.

Finally, the two of them fell to the cliff together and disappeared into the top of the mountain.
Chapter completed!
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