The Night Watchman of Another World: I know a lot of things

Chapter 107: Clit Kick

When Yang Qing stood up, he could still vaguely hear Xia Wan's delicate rebuke and a few obscene laughs.

Xia Wan was also in danger!

Yang Qing took a look at the guy who was gradually approaching. It was a monster shaped like a baboon, with a face as red as its butt, exposed fangs, and an extremely ugly appearance.

In terms of appearance, this thing is no different from an evil spirit.

However, although the evil creature fights fiercely, it cannot speak, unlike the guy in front of him, who can chat with his teammates.

Then you can imagine the identities of these guys.

Yang Qing had fought with Liu Zeshui before and knew that they could resist being possessed by ghosts. He thought that the guy in front of him should be similarly capable.

However, the opponent seemed to be quite strong. Even with his current strength, he was still able to break the golden seal when he tried to block it. This shows how powerful the opponent is.

But this is a test of strength, and I'm not weak either.

The mandrill was also quite surprised to see Yang Qing get up.

He was well aware of the power of his punch, which only broke the opponent's golden shield. Unexpectedly, the person inside was not hurt at all.

But it doesn’t matter. In the mandrill’s cognition, there is nothing that cannot be solved with one punch. If there is, just punch it again.

Then the fist that was bigger than a casserole attacked Yang Qing again, and what greeted him was a punch from Yang Qing.

When the mandrill saw this, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes. He actually dared to compete with him in strength. Maybe he didn't know that his natal Shikigami was a mandrill famous for its strength.

boom!

The two fists collided with each other, but the imagined scene of smashing each other's fists did not appear. Instead, the mandrill was forced to retreat two steps under the great force.

Yang Qing's Dragon Elephant Prajna technique was mainly used to expand qi, blood and strength, and with the newly developed ability of strength and spirit, as well as the stimulation of the potential in the Nine-Character Mantra, and the urgency for the safety of his teammates, this punch was even more powerful than before, at least more than 30,000 pounds.

What does thirty thousand jin mean?

This force is equivalent to the weight of 150 fat men weighing 200 kilograms stacked together.

The first attack was effective, and then Yang Qing took advantage of the situation and saw that the opponent was repelled by his punch, so he took advantage of the situation and attacked with a piercing kick in the opponent's foot.

The toes were like the tip of a gun, kicking directly at the opponent's throat.

If this kick is delivered firmly, it will definitely pierce the opponent's throat.

But the mandrill sneered when he saw this, and did not dodge or evade the fatal kick, allowing Yang Qing to kick him.

Afterwards, Yang Qing felt the terrifying defense of the other party's fur.

Although Yang Qing's kick hit the target, the force was suddenly deflected to the side by a slippery force.

It was like kicking on snot-stained tarpaulin. The force was immediately deflected, but the remaining momentum continued and kicked on the wall of the mine.

With a loud bang, half of Yang Qing's toes kicked into the cave wall.

Roar!

Yang Qing was not careful and the mandrill took the opportunity to counterattack, punching him. While Yang Qing was blocking, it took the opportunity to move forward and hugged Yang Qing from behind with its chest.

"Hey, you've been tricked, prepare to die!"

The mandrill sneered.

"Hold! In! Hold the pearl and kill!"

Then he hugged Yang Qing tightly and strangled him.

This scene is very similar to the scene where the night watchman was killed before.

His soul soldier was also dismantled by the slippery fur of the mandrill, and then he was held in the mandrill's arms and all the bones in his body were broken.

"Ah!~"

A force like several elephants stepping on his body came at Yang Qing, and his ribs were almost broken. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and instantly grabbed the opponent's wrist with his hand to block the opponent's force.

But the enormous force was still like a giant python, invading the space in Yang Qing's chest inch by inch, and even trying to squeeze out the air in Yang Qing's lungs bit by bit.

Even though Yang Qing is stronger than his opponent, strength alone is useless in the face of this kind of strangulation technique.

Yang Qing's arms were exposed and he couldn't exert much strength.

"Kid, strength alone is useless, you also need skills!"

As the mandrill laughed, he was about to use all his strength to end the fight, but suddenly he felt Yang Qing's heel lift up hard.

Then there was a huge shock in his crotch.

The powerful blow almost made the mandrill's eyes pop out, and then the strength in its body receded like the tide, and at the same time a twitching feeling spread throughout its body.

"As for the skills, I happen to know a little bit about them. Remember, this skill of breaking your balls is called women's self-defense."

When Yang Qing was hugged by the opponent, he suddenly remembered this move. He kicked back hard, and his heel kicked directly between the opponent's legs.

At this moment, no matter how slippery your fur is, your balls will not run away.

Even though this mandrill is in the form of a shikigami at the moment, there are some things in common. What he has, his shikigami also happens to have.

Then the mandrill felt like one hundred and fifty fat men stacked on top of each other and standing on his testicles.

At this moment, even if you are a golden egg, it will be stepped on and turned into gold foil.

Seeing the other party fall to the ground, Yang Qing immediately summoned Miao Dao Gen Hu, and then swung the knife towards his neck.

"I don't know whether you should say one on one or cliff fall at this moment!"

Before drawing the knife, Yang Qing seemed to remember something and said with evil humor.

When the mandrill heard the two words Yang Qing said, he was suddenly startled and even forgot about twitching all over his body, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

The knife flashed and the mandrill's head was cut off.

Until his death, he never figured out why the person who had just fought with him could speak the language of his homeland.

Seeing that the opponent's head was about to move, Yang Qing switched his soul soldier to a soft sword with poison, and then quickly ran towards Xia Wan.

I just fought for about half a minute. I hope Xia Wan can hold on.

Soon, Yang Qing followed the sound and found Xia Wan.

Perhaps these two Akita people wanted to capture Xia Wan without killing him, so they just teased and surrounded him but did not kill him.

But at the same time, Xia Wan also looked very embarrassed.

Of the original pair of short blades, only one was left, and the sleeve of his left arm had been torn off. His hair was a little messy, and he was forced into a corner of the mine. It seemed that he would not be able to hold on for much longer before being captured.

The entire mine was filled with the only screams of the ghost monkey and the wild beast. As for the mandrill, they never thought that it would fail.

Their procrastination also created an opportunity for Yang Qing to arrive.

“Mandrill, you came pretty quickly, I didn’t expect you to be so anxious.

Give me another half minute and the game will be over soon!"

Hearing the footsteps behind him, the ghost monkey said without turning his head.

He naturally thought that the mandrill had killed Yang Qing and rushed over.

However, Huang Liao, who was guarding the side, was the first to discover that it was Yang Qing: "Why is it you? Where is the mandrill?"

What answered it was a sword swung by Yang Qing.

This wild beast was the closest to him, so Yang Qing looked for him first.

"Don't worry, I'll take you to see him now so you can ask him in person."

"Oh no, this is a tricky idea!"

This wild beast had already lost some momentum before the fight even started. He believed that he was no match for the mandrill, and now that this guy had arrived, the situation on the mandrill must be very dire.

Even with the mandrill's incredible strength, he was able to be dealt with so quickly. I think the opponent's strength must be much higher than mine.

But he couldn't guess that the mandrill lost its fighting power after being kicked in the testicles by Yang Qing, and then had its head chopped off, otherwise the battle would not have ended so quickly.

"Roar!"

A shrill sound, in which ripples in the air could be seen but no sound could be heard, came from Huang Liao's throat!

That was a sonic attack launched by the wild beast towards Yang Qing, which was also its ultimate move.