Chapter 735

On the other side, Su Bai and Shaun didn't know that Tyrant and the others were driving the carriage to perform the Empty City Stratagem. Neither Su Bai nor Shaun knew about it. Both of them belonged to the category of enhanced close combat. Controlling the overall situation and sensing the aura wasn't their forte. Moreover, at this time, both of them were focused on each other. It could be said that they had completely blocked their perception of the outside world. Whoever was distracted at this time would really be seeking death by eating arsenic.

Shaun looked at his wolf claws and then looked at Su Bai's dagger. He was indeed a little fearful. Originally, he was very confident in his wolf claws. It wouldn't be a problem for him to collide with a sword or block bullets. However, his opponent's dagger had already landed a solid blow on him. In this way, he really didn't dare to use his wolf claws to resist Su Bai's dagger.

Immediately, Shaun took out a metal glove from his pocket and put it on his right hand while observing Su Bai.

Su Bai wasn't in a hurry to launch another attack. Blood was still flowing out of his opponent's waist. At this time, there was no need for him to take the risk. He would wait for his opponent to make the first move. Anyway, he was already in an advantageous position. There was no need for him to take a desperate risk.

After putting on the glove, Shaun was a little surprised that Su Bai really didn't take this opportunity to attack him. This made all his previous plans fall through. However, what Su Bai thought was indeed right. Shaun really couldn't afford to drag it out. The longer the stalemate between the two sides, the more blood Shaun would lose, and the weaker he would become.

Immediately, Shaun's chest muscles bulged. Then, he rushed towards Su Bai. His speed wasn't very fast, but every step was very solid, leaving no gaps. He was like a wolf king diving into his territory.

This was enough to show the value of Su Bai's previous attack. His opponent was actually not stupid. If they really fought on equal footing, for Su Bai, it could only be said to be a fifty-fifty situation. It definitely wouldn't be as easy as it was now.

In fact, if Shaun was really just a simple brute with well-developed limbs, he wouldn't be able to live until now. These people might not even pass the test of the experiencer, let alone the real listener mission.

Under the great waves and bloody screening, no one who could reach this step was a real fool.

Su Bai didn't choose to rush head-on with his opponent. He didn't even switch to his zombie form, which had the strongest physical defense and attack ability. He just began to retreat and wander. He gave his opponent's momentum and took the initiative to retreat.

Xiao En collided several times in a row but failed to touch Su Bai. This finally made him feel a little sullen, especially when he was still bleeding. Coupled with the anger from the previous sneak attack, it was a little unrealistic for him to continue to maintain absolute calmness.

When Su Bai found that Shaun started to speed up, and at the same time began to expose gaps, Su Bai's heart began to become more and more indifferent. At the same time, his eyes began to become more and more profound.

Shaun finally seized the opportunity to come into close contact with Su Bai. He smashed down with his fist, which could definitely smash a person's brain juice out. Su Bai used Baibi to block it. For a moment, the sound of metal colliding was heard, and sparks flew everywhere.

Su Bai let out a muffled groan. He continuously retreated, but this terrible force didn't dissipate. Baibi was fine, and it wasn't damaged at all. However, his body couldn't bear the force of the shock. Blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth. He was already injured.

"Hehe."

Shaun let out a low laugh and rushed again. Now, he was full of absolute confidence. The opponent, in fact, only succeeded in sneaking up on him because of his carelessness at the beginning. As long as he got serious, the opponent would have no chance.

At this time, Shaun had completely raised his speed, not giving Su Bai a chance to dodge. Werewolves were very strong, but speed was also a big advantage for them.

This time, Su Bai rushed forward and took the initiative to stab the dagger directly at Shaun's neck. Shaun shook his head and then leaned his shoulder toward Su Bai. Su Bai also subconsciously put strength in his shoulder. However, he didn't want to take it head-on. At the same time, his feet left the ground, ready to take the initiative to take the opponent's impact to dissipate the force. It was really too unwise to fight against a charging werewolf who was ready to attack with his muscles.

In the dull sound of the impact, Su Bai flew out and landed heavily on the ground. He covered his chest with one hand and couldn't get up. His expression was very painful.

"What an arrogant Easterner. With this level of strength, you actually dared to take the initiative to attack me. I admire your courage, but I still want to take your life."

Shaun walked toward Su Bai step by step. At this time, although his waist was still bleeding, it didn't matter. The battle was about to end. Because in the collision just now, Shaun was confident that he didn't know how many of Su Bai's ribs were broken. How could his own strength be so easily dissipated? The opponent was already seriously injured, or even disabled.

Su Bai coughed for a while and spat out some blood clots. Then he kept taking big breaths, looking very haggard and tired. His eyes were also filled with strong unwillingness and anger.

Shaun enjoyed this feeling very much. In fact, most people enjoyed this feeling very much. This had nothing to do with being perverted. It was just that to enjoy the sight of their opponent struggling helplessly in front of them was a beautiful scene for most people.

"I'm going to crush your bones and finally take your head as my collection in this world of stories."

Shaun walked in front of Su Bai and clasped his hands on Su Bai's shoulders. Then he lifted Su Bai up and began to exert force.

Su Bai's whole body was almost curled up by Shaun's strength. Blood also flowed from his nose. He almost completely gave up resisting and became like a fish belly. His eyes gradually glazed over and he completely lost the will to fight.

…

The horse carriage was still in a stalemate.

Mikel didn't act rashly. Pease and Jill followed Mikel's lead and naturally didn't move either.

Moreover, now that Mikel felt that Shaun's breath was rising step by step, it was obvious that victory was in his grasp, so he could be more calm.

"F * ck, Ah Bai looks like he's about to die." Fatso was a little worried. At the same time, he used his hand to scratch that part from time to time. It was hard and made him very uncomfortable. All men felt the same way. When that thing hardened, they couldn't bear not to reach out and rub a few times. This was a biological instinct of most men. For example, many men naturally knew how to do things like flipping a plane. It wasn't taught to them.

What made Fatso a little speechless was that he secretly observed where Gyatso and the monk were. It was very calm. Why was he the only one who was hard? Could it be that monks could really achieve such a level of purity and few desires, to the extent that they could even suppress their biological instincts? That was really too scary.

Gyatso shook his head. "Not necessarily. He's waiting for an opportunity."

The monk echoed, "We have to settle this quickly. If we drag it out, it'll be too disadvantageous for us."

With that, the monk shouted loudly, "Amitabha.

"Amitabha, our mission time is very tight. We don't have time to waste. What do you mean? Say it."

Mikel just stood there with a smile and did not reply. He was waiting for Sean to finish. Then, they would decide the fate of the carriage together.

"Monk, your words make me feel like you're just putting on a strong front." Fatso said uncertainly.

The monk smiled nonchalantly and said in a low voice, "The Poor Monk is just laying the groundwork."

…

Sean laughed wildly. He listened to the sound of the other party's bones rubbing against each other. It made him very happy, as if it was the most beautiful music in the world.

It was time to end it.

Sean subconsciously prepared to do his best to send Su Bai to the afterlife.

However, at this moment, he saw a smile appear on Su Bai's face. Then, Su Bai, who had been waiting for death with his head lowered, slowly raised his head. His eyes were so green that it made people panic.

"Roar!"

Zombie state.

Explosion!

Su Bai's aura burst forth in an instant, becoming synonymous with filth and evil.

At the same time, Sean's hands began to loosen involuntarily. This was because it was unrealistic to try to use such a simple and crude method to pinch Su Bai, who had once received the Zombie King's murderous aura.

Sean's hands were forced to open, which was equivalent to exposing all his openings to Su Bai. Su Bai had endured for so long.

Waiting.

Wasn't this just an opportunity?

Sharp zombie nails had already grown out. Su Bai stabbed his ten fingers into Sean's chest without any hesitation. Then, he pulled horizontally with both hands.

"Hiss …"

The flesh on Sean's chest was directly opened by Su Bai, and the ribs inside were revealed.

Even in the strengthened state of a werewolf, Sean could not withstand Su Bai's sudden attack.

Su Bai was not satisfied with this result.

While he was sick,

He wanted his life!

Su Bai bared his fangs and extended them towards Sean's chest. His teeth instantly broke Sean's ribs.

Sean kept hitting Su Bai's back with both hands like a madman, but Su Bai's impact still made it impossible for him to get rid of Su Bai. In the end, Su Bai pressed the huge Sean under his body, and his head kept moving on Sean's chest.

Finally, the strength of Sean's fists began to weaken, and he began to lose strength. In the end, his hands fell to the ground, and he was no longer breathing.

Su Bai raised his head. At this moment, his face was covered in blood. It was so thick that it seemed as if his face had been painted with red paint over and over again. He was still biting a piece of Sean's heart in his mouth.

He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood on his face. Then, he stuck his index finger into his mouth and sucked,

Satisfied.

He smiled.