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The fat man looked down and swept his eyes wide. He saw that the only place on the general's sickle crab was not covered by the green light. He rubbed his feet gently, and walked behind the sickle crab like a dragonfly.

"Open!" The flames rose high, burst out with a circle of red light. With a loud roar, he concentrated all the strength on his hands, and slashed down heavily like Mount Tai's pressing the top.

"Bang!" A loud bang, as if a firecracker was placed in his ear, shocking the fat man's ears roared. The blade and the carapace collided, and a spark was formed, and the power of the counter-shock almost knocked the flames away.

"Spray knife? This shell is too hard!" The fat man rubbed his wrists and looked incredible.

"Come again!" Listening to the smug cry of the sickle crab, the fat man suddenly became angry. Before he could land, he kicked the bottom of the crab shell hard and bounced his body again.

"Crazy!" The scythe crab's limbs and claws started to move, and turned around like lightning. The two crab claws kept waving in the air. The fat man had to keep going around in circles, so that he would always hide behind it.

"If it was chopped in other places, it might be a flash knife! If it was a flash knife on the front, it would be really dangerous!" The fat man thought of what happened just now and felt more and more wise, but after thinking about it, it became difficult to turn it over again: "This guy is so hard all over, but how can he do it? No, it must have weaknesses, find it out."

The feet flashed continuously, up and down, and they watched the fat man around the sickle crab for a while, but they didn't find anything to do. While frowning and worried, General Scythe crab's large forward slash forced him to take another step back. After retreating, the fat man's pair of fiery eyes immediately found a gap on its back and the carapace.

"I found it, that's it!" The fat man's heart moved, his arms stretched out, like a big bird, and immediately rushed over with the claws of the sickle crab.

The sickle crab general seemed to have discovered the fat man's intention, and his body began to rotate violently and shake, hoping to throw the fat man off his body. However, the fat man didn't eat it at all. His toes just jumped up with the power of instant pedaling, and jumped upwards to the top of his head in three or five steps. With the left foot and the right heel, his body naturally turned backwards, holding the flames backwards. The fat man seemed to be a sharp red sword piercing through the world, and stabbed into the contact between the sickle crab's body and the shell.

"Ao! Ao!——"

With a knife, the whole body of the sickle crab began to shake violently. It was a patient who had suffered from the horn wind. White foam appeared in his mouth, and his hands and feet began to twitch continuously.

The power brought by this sword was extremely great, and the blade body penetrated directly into the body of the sickle crab. The fire damage from the hot blade body burned the nearby body red, and it seemed that you could smell the delicious crab fragrance.

However, because the knife head was too deep, the fat man didn't even pull out the knife. Seeing that the general's sickle crab was about to return to normal, the fat man immediately triggered the "cross flame" in the sickle crab's body when he was anxious.

"Boom! Boom!" Two violent thoughts made the sickle crab stand up and scream and pounce directly on the ground, and the huge force of the recoil caused by the explosion directly lifted the fat man out of two. The smoke of gunpowder rolled, and a faint flame erupted along the eyes of the sickle crab's eyes and nose. With a muffled sound, the knife energy sent into the sickle crab's body began to run around and nowhere to vent it, until it slowly gathered and condensed, and finally gathered into a larger knife energy. A loud bang was torn out from the sickle crab's body. It was like detonating a bucket of zha medicine in an iron jar. The power of the scattered was gathered, and the lethal force that erupted afterwards must be more than twice as powerful as usual.

"Buzz! Buzz! Swish!"

The strong explosion also knocked the flames out of the sickle crab, and then swirled in the air for two rounds before piercing it next to the fat man.

The general's sickle crab pounced on the ground, and slight black smoke kept coming out of his body. The carapace on his back was blown to pieces, and his hands and feet were motionless as if they were dead.

"Why are you pretending to be dead!" The fat man could naturally see that the health of the sickle crab was not yet at the end. He pulled out the flames and slashed the knife while stepping on the broken steps.

The sword was approaching, and the general's sickle crab, who had been lying on the ground as if dead, suddenly moved. Two sharp crab claws swept across the army, scaring the fat man and quickly took two steps back.

With just how good it was, the general's sickle crab had already climbed up from the ground. Although he looked a little embarrassed, his mighty demeanor seemed to be still there.

The fat man always had a bad premonition in his heart, but it was hard to say why. This sickle crab had been beaten by him, and his health was only more than 20,000 yuan. One reincarnation slash is enough to send it back to the west. But why do you always feel that it is even more powerful now than before? Could it be, it is impossible!

The fat man was still guessing Hu Si, and saw General Scythe Crab trembling all over the body, and a trace of golden light gushed out of his body, wrapping up its huge body bit by bit. Through the golden light, the fat man saw that the carapace destroyed by it seemed to grow back on the back of the sickle crab's back was bigger than before, and it seemed that there were vaguely woven gold wires in it.

A few screams of sickle crabs came from a ball of golden light, which seemed very painful and very excited. The sound was no longer the domineering aura of a general, but changed to an unparalleled kingly style. As the saying goes, "no breaking will not stand." The fat man broke its shell with a knife, blew up its body into a mess. Finally, his desire for life finally made it take the last step.
Chapter completed!