infinite danger

Wearing an old prison uniform with an extremely evil aura, the "person" standing in front is undoubtedly the core figure in the legend of Tianwan Square, one of the eight villains.

He bowed his head, his face was buried in the shadows, his bare forehead shone with a cold light, and he stood there motionless.

"Why are you so polite and came out to greet us?"

Uncle Leaflet's mouth curled up, with a playful smile on his face, he said indifferently.

The villain slowly raised his head to reveal an old and scarred face, which looked particularly terrifying under the shadow.A pair of deep-set eyes showed thick blood, and he opened his mouth to reveal a mouthful of sharp teeth. He tilted his head back, snapped his index finger hard, and said in a hoarse and dull voice:

"Welcome to the humble house."

However, in the next second, Ji Siwei didn't see the villain's movements at all, and he was already in front of him.

The smile on his face was exaggerated to the point of madness. The villain raised his hand, and the chain that was locked on his wrist swayed and fell into the palm of his hand. In an instant, it turned into a knife with a cold light, and cut straight at Ji Siwei's neck. .

The fierce murderous aura was like a wave rushing towards his face, Ji Siwei had no time to retreat, there was no way to avoid it, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and raise a fruit knife to resist.

"Zheng!"

The moment the two knives collided, a blood mist flew over from the side and hit the villain's chain knife.

The blade shook violently, turned back into a chain again, and swung the villain's arm backwards.

The villain was forced to take two steps back, grabbed his injured wrist, and stared coldly at Ji Siwei's side with scarlet eyes.

A palm-sized puppet boy hangs in the air, with a flame-like blood mist surrounding its small body. It is stuck in its waist, with a ferocious expression, and it keeps sending out warning signals.

The villain grabbed the chain and swung it, and the chain turned into a sharp blade again. He slowly sneered, jumped in front of the little puppet, raised the knife, and slashed down again at a very fast speed.

The little puppet didn't give an inch, holding the blade firmly with both hands.

The red blood mist resisted the extremely dark black energy on the villain, and the surrounding air began to fluctuate.

The villain's sharp blade hung over the little puppet's head, and the murderous intent scraped shallow nicks on its face one after another.

Not to be outdone, the red blood mist followed the chain knife like a fiery snake, wrapping around the villain's arm.

The sneer on the villain's face couldn't hold back, and he gradually revealed a painful expression.

The bald uncle didn't dare to approach, so he could only keep his distance and shouted to Ji Siwei: "Young boy, run now!"

Seeing the nicks on the puppet's face, Ji Siwei couldn't help frowning, and didn't take a step back.Aiming at the villain's head, he directly flicked out the thunderbolt in his hand.

The thunderbolt is very small and looks like a red bean. The villains didn't pay attention to it, so they didn't avoid it.

"Boom! Boom!!"

Those little red bean thunderbolt beads exploded when they hit the villain's body.

The flames splattered, and the energy of the explosion immediately smashed half of the villain's head, and there were also large and small wounds on his arms and chest. The wound did not bleed, but a sticky black jelly came out.

Taking this opportunity, Ji Siwei quickly retreated with the puppet to create a distance.

The villain let out an angry roar, and the black jelly on the wound suddenly boiled up, jumping up bit by bit, and after a while, the torn place was repaired as before.

The villain turned his neck, his bones made a "cracking" sound, and his deep-set eyes were covered with a layer of black air.

The villain was obviously enraged, and with a terrifying sound coming from his throat, he walked towards Ji Siwei step by step with a knife in his hand.

Bare feet stepped on the floor, corroding black footprints one by one.

At this moment, an unreal object wrapped in golden light flew over at an extremely fast speed, and hit the villain's face with incomparable accuracy.

The villain was knocked back several meters by this inexplicable force, and two scorched marks were left on the ground with his feet. He barely managed to stabilize his footing until his back hit a load-bearing pillar.

The object fell down, and the golden light disappeared, revealing its unpretentious original appearance—it was a black, plastic slipper with a cute little yellow chicken printed on it, and the price did not exceed ten yuan.

The villain raised his head, and there was a clear shoe print on his ferocious face. He picked up the shoe and glanced around with piercing eyes, as if looking for the culprit.

"Tigers don't show their power, do you think I'm a Doraemon ornament?" Uncle Leaflet put his waist down, stepped on the other foot with his shoeless foot, and made a self-styled look: "Little brother who bullies me, have you asked my opinion? What are you looking at, don't you like me having more hair than you? Hurry up and return my shoes."

The villain grinned, revealing a mouthful of untidy fangs, and made a "cluck" grinding sound, the muscles on his face trembled with anger, and the veins in his hands holding the slippers bulged.

A puff of black air rose from the palm, and the little yellow chicken slippers turned into a pile of black ash and fell to the ground.

"Buy one get one free for these shoes, it's very expensive!" Uncle Leaflet said distressedly, and then shouted at Ji Siwei: "Little boy, why are you standing there, keep walking."

"it is good."

Ji Siwei agreed, and continued forward with the puppet, followed by the bald Uncle and Ye Xiao.

The villain's eyes followed Ji Siwei closely. After glancing at Uncle Leaflet, he ran after him barefoot.

"Oh, you actually ignored me. I hate people ignoring me the most!" Uncle Leaflet took off the other slipper and weighed it in his hand. A dazzling golden light emerged from his palm and wrapped around the shoe. Uncle Leaflet smiled: "I'll give you another one!"

The slipper was like a well-programmed directional bullet, which hit the back of the villain's head, half of his head was sunken, and he fell straight from mid-air.

The villain gritted his teeth and looked back at Uncle Flyer, clenched his fists angrily, as if he was considering whether to continue chasing the target or beat Uncle Flyer first.

"The eight villains in the legend? Seeing is worth seeing..." Uncle Flyer supported the pillar with one hand, showing a very bright smile: "You are really a street boy."

"I'll blow your lungs!" The villain couldn't bear it anymore, let out a roar that shook the sky, and rushed forward with his fists clenched.

"For forcing one of the eight villains to be like this, the Taoist leader should be No. 1. I admire you, and you can't accept it."

The bald uncle was amazed, as if he had just seen the world.

"Leave him alone, every time he fights, he has to rely on his mouth, and he has a lot of tricks."

Ye Xiao spread out his hands, calm and composed.

"Nephew, don't speak ill of me secretly, I can hear you!"

After the flyer uncle finished speaking, he took out a handful of copper coins from his pocket, threw them in the air, muttered something, and finally shouted:

"It suits my heart!"

The copper coins lined up in mid-air, one on top of the other, forming a sharp sword, which fell into the hands of Uncle Leaflet.