Sinmonger Chapter 15: Dragon Swinging Tail X 2

Chapter 15 Dragon Swinging Tail x2

With a bang, a figure smashed through the wall of the power plant office building and flew backwards from the building.

Looking at the dark blue uniform, you can see that this person is n's tailor, the place where he flew out is the third floor. Chased out of the hole, chased and killed him in the air, without giving the opponent any breathing room.

A few minutes ago, the tailor learned from the colleague who had broken hands and feet outside that there were two capable people in the power plant. Eighty percent of them were members of the resistance organization. One of them was strong, and the other felt weaker, just fighting. The method is very vile and obscene.

So, the tailor carefully sneaked in and found the "weaker" one. His plan was to... first attack Zuodao, subdue him, and then negotiate with the blood owl.

Things seemed to be going well, the tailor moved silently and managed to get close to his goal. At that time, Zuo Zhengdao stood in front of a filing cabinet with a flashlight in his mouth, looking at the stacks of paper documents in the drawer.

At the moment when the tailor was about to use a hand knife to get him, Zuo Dao made a "dragon swinging tail" move without turning his head.

The tailor was not mentally prepared for what happened. He never imagined that the guy would actually pretend like he was nothing, and he had a plan. The tailor was stamped on his chest and abdomen, and his stomach was churning for a while, and he almost vomited out the last meal. If he stretched his muscles and took this kick, it might not be a big problem, but at this moment he has no defenses, and it is not bad that he is not knocked unconscious.

"Despicable villain! Where to run!" Zuo Dao chased after him in the air, his sword qi burst out, and he opened his mouth with two very shameless remarks.

The tailor thought the logic of the guy in front of him was incredible: Am I running? I was kicked by you, right? And...you actually call me a scumbag...even if my sneak attack from behind is a bit despicable, is that still a thing compared to your insidious deeds?

This time, the tailor is facing the enemy head-on. Although he flew upside down in the air, he quickly stabilized his body and resisted the uncomfortable feeling of blood churning in his chest. He quickly used his abilities and made a gesture with both hands. The action of opening the curtains on both sides, and then the one-meter-square space in front of him was distorted, and the sword energy on the left deviated from the original trajectory and flew to the sides along the arc of the distorted space.

The tailor opened his body, offset his retreat, and rolled over to the ground. Zuo Dao did not dare to get too close, so he also took advantage of the situation to fall, and the two stood on the ground with a distance of five or six meters in the middle, facing each other.

It was the tailor who spoke first: "Your Excellency is more difficult to deal with than I thought, I don't know..." He still couldn't ask.

Zuo Dao rushes: "That's right! I'm... known as Jade Blood Pill Heart Eternal Photos, I dreamed that a sword should be a long wind... Zuo... Dao!!!!"

The corners of the tailor's already rigid mouth could not help but twitch a few times. He thought to himself: A nickname I've never heard of... And why did this guy suddenly sound like chicken blood... Are you singing a show... The key is that the two poems he came up with are completely contrary to the behavior he showed... By the way, I have heard the name Zuodao before, isn't it the lunatic who mass-produced fake credit cards in Long County before? ...

"Traitor!" Zuo Dao shouted sternly: "How dare you attack me! Fortunately, Pin Dao has an immortal weapon to protect his body, otherwise it would not have been your conspiracy in vain!"

"Well... your shoe prints are still on my clothes..." The tailor couldn't take it anymore, he couldn't help but want to expose the scum's nonsense.

"I didn't expect that you are also a person who knows goods, not bad! This is the legendary... Invincible Hot Wheels."

"First of all... Invincible Hot Wheels is a fictitious move in a movie, and it has nothing to do with feet... Second, Hot Wheels is indeed a magic weapon to step on, but it is a wheel, not Boots..." The tailor didn't know why he had to explain to Zuo Dao.

"Okay! You don't need to say it." Zuo Dao interrupted: "I think after the fight just now, you have also learned the strength of Pindao. I tell you, if Pindao exerts all his strength, it can be done at the click of a finger. Turning you into a fan, I advise you to..."

"I understand." The tailor suddenly interrupted Zuo Dao.

"Ah? You understand? That's good, then you leave quickly, don't ask for your own death..." Zuo Dao said, but was interrupted again.

The tailor continued: "I see, you want to stall for time."

Before he finished speaking, he counterattacked. After a minute or two, the tailor was relieved. He could judge from Zuo Dao's speed and strength that this guy was definitely weaker than himself, saying So much nonsense, just waiting for my colleagues to notice the situation here and come to help.

The tailor has already suffered a secret loss, how can he let the other party continue to lead by the nose, he claws with his fingers, rushes to the left side, and makes a tearing action to it.

Zuo Dao stumbled, fell to the ground inexplicably, flashed ten oncoming energies, and space distortion occurred where his upper body used to be, invisible space cracks interlaced like human fingers. Together.

The tailor couldn't tell whether the other party avoided the attack intentionally or unintentionally, but he speculated that it was mostly intentional. A tailor would not be fooled.

He didn't dare to be careless at all, so he bent down and grabbed the left. This guy was extremely shameless. He lay on the ground and kicked at the tailor's crotch.

The tailor was on guard this time, twisted his body, flipped through the pages, and came to the side above Zuo Dao's head.

On the left, a carp stood up straight, and then squatted with his head up, as if he was about to jump forward.

The tailor's heart said: Do you think I'm an idiot? When will I be on this again? Don't you just want to entice me to come forward~IndoMTL.com~ once again "Dragon Swinging Tail"? This time it's my turn to count. Anyway, the strength and speed of your legs are the same. I have preparedness. I can grab your ankle at the moment of your attack, and then I will see you face down as a yo-yo. Dump it.

He thought to himself, let out a low voice, deliberately let Zuo Dao hear him, took a step forward, put one hand on his chest, and the other hand was ready to grab his ankle after Zuo Dao's foot.

The corner of Zuo Dao's mouth showed a sneer...

He kicked again, the same way, the same move, the difference is that the speed and strength were about three times as high as before.

The tailor failed to grab Zuo Dao's ankle, leaving a shoe print on the hand he held in front of his chest, and then the hand was squashed, the metacarpal bones shattered, and a huge force was transmitted through the palm of the hand. The meal in the chest and stomach was still spit out.

The next second, he flew upside down again, this time he failed to stabilize his body in the air, but fell to the ground on his back, foaming at the mouth.

Zuo Dao stood up slowly, turned around, with a wretched smile on his face, said two words to the tailor: "Idiot..."