Chapter 27 Chapter Twenty Seven

Just when the monster was about to walk into the forest, suddenly, a person jumped out from a bush beside the forest, just blocking in front of the monster. The man was disheveled, his clothes were dirty and torn, and he held a fresh short stick in his hand.On the dark and dirty face, only a pair of eyeballs could be seen moving, but those eyeballs were shining brightly. It's Zhang Zikun! Zhang Zikun held the stick horizontally and stretched his legs apart, his appearance in front of the monster was weird and funny. The monster was taken aback by Zhang Zikun who suddenly appeared from the forest, and was taken aback. He got off the ridge and tried to avoid Zhang Zikun, but Zhang Zikun jumped and blocked the monster again.He held the stick firmly in his hand, staring at the monster without blinking.

Perhaps the monster couldn't understand the guy standing in front of him. He bent down, grinned at Zhang Zikun with a ferocious ugly face, and let out a deeper and more muffled roar from his throat. But Chunming didn't struggle and shout in the monster's armpit at this time, but turned his head, looked at the monster, and then at Zhang Zikun. Zhang Zikun uttered the same whining sound towards the roaring monster.It's a pity that Zhang Zikun's thin body and bones can't form a deterrent at all in front of the monster, and imitating the whining sound of the monster from his throat, he seems weak and without confidence.

But the monster did not dare to approach Zhang Zikun hastily. Maybe what the monster is worried about is the stick that Zhang Zikun is holding tightly in his hand! The monster and Zhang Zikun were deadlocked. At this moment, Chunming, who was in the monster's armpit, yelled at Zhang Zikun: "Zikun's fifth father, beat him up! Hurry up and beat him up!" Zhang Zikun didn't listen to the little boy Chunming, but continued to stare at the monster with piercing eyes, and growled together with the monster, as if both sides were going to use their growls to deter each other.

At this time, Heizi actually jumped out of the forest, ran to Zhang Zikun's side, and started barking at the monster again, but he lost the desperate aura just now. Zhang Zikun suddenly shook the stick in his hand vigorously towards the monster, as if he was going to attack the monster. Surprised by Zhang Zikun's sudden action, the monster took half a step back. Zhang Zikun took half a step forward. The monster suddenly roared into the sky, stretched out its hand and lifted Chunming up from its armpit, grasping one of Chunming's legs with both hands, intending to tear Chunming in two...

At this critical moment, Zhang Zikun jumped up suddenly, raised the wooden stick in his hand above his head, and slashed towards the monster's arm with a whoosh. Zhang Zikun jumped high and used great strength, his movements were astonishingly fast, almost in the blink of an eye. The wooden stick hit the monster's left arm impartially, and after hearing an extremely crisp creaking sound, Zhang Zikun only held a short section of the wooden stick in his hand. The fresh wooden stick with the thickness of an arm was actually split in half by Zhang Zikun. And the monster's left hand holding Chunming's leg also dropped down, and the other hand still held Chunming by its single hand.

Zhang Zikun, who had succeeded in one blow, was stunned for a moment holding the small stick in his hand, maybe he didn't expect that he would jump so high, and chop so accurately and so hard. The monster's left arm was apparently severed by Zhang Zikun, and bent down from the middle. It let out a deafening roar at Zhang Zikun, held Chunming in its right hand, and swept towards Zhang Zikun. Seeing the monster sweeping towards him with Chunming as a weapon, Zhang Zikun no longer dared to fight the monster with the small stick in his hand, so he had to jump to the side. Taking advantage of Zhang Zikun jumping to the side, the injured monster didn't dare to fight, and ran towards the old forest with Chunming in his hands.

When Zhang Zikun came back to his senses, he suddenly made another vertical leap, followed by the signature move of leaping high, raising the small wooden stick in his hand and striking down on the top of the monster's head. At this time, Zhang Zikun's soles seemed to be equipped with springs, and he could jump as high as he wanted.He almost jumped over the top of the monster's head, so when the short wooden stick in his hand slammed down on the monster, it was accurate and hard, and there was a dry and hard wind sound. Although the monster was huge and clumsy, it felt the strong wind that was attacking overhead.So he tilted his big head with brown-red messy hair, and the short wooden stick in Zhang Zikun's hand rubbed the monster's ear and smashed it on the monster's shoulder.

Thick flesh was piled up on the monster's shoulders, and Zhang Zikun felt that it was so soft that he couldn't bear any strength when he hit it. The monster suffered two big losses from Zhang Zikun in succession, and all the bestiality and wildness were aroused.It turned around and roared more and more ferociously at Zhang Zikun. Its hideous ugly face was twisted and almost deformed, showing both horror and blood. It danced the Chunming in its hand towards Zhang Zikun sideways. Zhang Zikun had no choice but to jump aside in a hurry. All Zhang Zikun's movements are clumsy and funny, but they are very practical.

At this time, Heizi, who had been barking all the time, was excited again by Zhang Zikun, jumped up suddenly, climbed from the monster's back to the monster's shoulder, and bit his sharp teeth on the monster's shoulder. on the neck. The monster ignored Heizi's existence, and was bitten by Heizi, unable to use his broken left arm, and holding Chunming in his right hand, he panicked for a while.But this guy didn't intend to let go of Chunming's right hand to grab Heizi who was biting his neck. Instead, he used his broken left hand to hit Heizi who was biting his neck.A broken piece of his left arm dangled from its left hand.

The same crazy Heizi suddenly let go when he saw the monster's left hand attacking him, and grabbed the monster's severed left hand again. The monster roared, holding Chunming in its right hand and Heizi in its left hand, and ran towards the old forest in pain... At this time, Heizi was really brave, he bit the monster's left hand tightly and didn't let go, the monster couldn't free his hand to clean up Heizi, so he had to drag Heizi and ran towards the forest. Zhang Zikun chased the monster from behind, making an extremely weird whistling sound, which made one's hair stand on end.But his legs and feet were much shorter compared to the monster's, and he couldn't catch up with the monster at all, and the monster was about to jump into the forest.

Suddenly Zhang Zikun threw the half stick in his hand towards the monster with all his might. The half stick flew towards the monster like a javelin, made a muffled pop, and inserted it into the monster's left shoulder blade impartially. The monster let out a scream, turned around, and the gray eyeballs instantly turned blood red! Zhang Zikun's strength was really great, half of the wooden stick pierced through the monster's shoulder blade socket, and the extremely irregular end protruded from the monster's flesh, bloody and bloody. The huge body of the monster swayed twice, and finally let go of Chunming in his hand, and started to yank the half of the wooden stick that was shaken into the body with his free right hand. The monster was so fierce that Zhang Zikun's heart jumped and his teeth chattered in fright. Chunming, who was dropped by the monster, had already got up from the ground, and ran towards Zhang Zikun like a rabbit. Seeing that Chunming had run away, Heizi, who was extremely spiritual, was also relieved, and hurriedly chased Chunming away. The monster stood by the edge of the woods, its huge body swayed twice, then stood still firmly, grinning, struggling to pull the wooden stick in its body with its hands, and let out a dull roar from its chest. The bloody wooden stick was pulled out forcefully from the socket of the shoulder by the monster. Zhang Zikun didn't dare to look any further, turned around and ran away. Chunming and Heizi also ran wildly. The monster took the pulled out wooden stick and held it up in front of his eyes. The thick blood on the wooden stick flowed down his palm and arm, and the bright red blood from the wound gushed out like a spring. The monster swayed again, showing signs of being unable to support itself, but it still held the blood-stained stick in its hand, turned around, and stumbled into the woods. Zhang Zikun ran for a long distance before he stopped, turned around and looked at Lao Linzi in shock.The monster has disappeared without a trace in the old woods.