Apocalypse Cockroach

Feiyun probatively asked the woman, the woman's eyes flashed a smile, seemed to like it as a prize to let two excellent men compete, nodded slightly, but Zhang Xiaoqiang had been watching the two people, saw the woman nodded without a traction, sighed in her heart, around Feiyun was really a great gavel.

Fei Yun's face was happy, he had not yet spoken, a breeze poured over his face, and then he glanced at Zhang Xiaoqiang, incredibly turning his head.

Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the astonishing Feiyun, the gold chopsticks in his hand continued to work hard, the blood splashed Feiyun's throat, into his neck deeper, Feiyun's frightened eyes moved away from Zhang Xiaoqiang, moved down, fixed on the chopsticks on Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand, suddenly raised his hand, palms towards Zhang Xiaoqiang, fluorescent flashed, palms fell together, then his head also flew...

The headless neck spilled silk blood springs, the injected blood formed a blood cell halfway through the sky, the peristaltic blood cells slowly spinning until the water in the neck sprayed dry, the blood cells suddenly collapsed, forming a yellow-bean-sized polygonal diamond blood crystal, and Tinker Bell landed on the table.

“You killed him? ”

Her fiancé died, but she didn't see anything crazy on the woman's face, not even any change. She didn't even look at Feiyun's body. Instead, she focused all her attention on Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang loosened the chopsticks, the body with the chopsticks slipped, and then inserted the mouse king's blade back into the sheath. He grabbed the bottle and drank a large sip. The corner of his mouth flashed with ridicule, and shook his head:

“You have been deceived by him. He has no experience in battlefield fighting. His ability is not equal to experience. Even if his ability is stronger than mine, he will be the only one who dies. ”

“Oh, did you just kill him by stealth? ”

The voice of the woman's voice was still pale. No wonder Zhang Xiaoqiang fought without announcing it. Just curious, she could not hear the anger in the woman's voice. Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded slightly and said:

“Yes, and no, I could kill him because he was unprepared, but when he said he was going to fight me, he and I were enemies of life and death, and I certainly wouldn't give him the time to prepare. Likewise, he shouldn't have let me prepare. In two cases where only one could live, he was still unprepared, which would only indicate his stupidity, his enemies of life and death, whatever means he had to use. ”

The woman crooked her head for a while and nodded in agreement, gently waving her sleeves, the bodies on the ground, her head, and her broken hands and blood all flew out of the tent, like garbage, falling outside in the grass waiting to be swept away.

“You have won a prize for yourself and from now on you will be my prince…. ”

After that, the woman took off the veil and revealed a perfect face to the extreme. This face appeared in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, which actually left him for a while. At least three seconds, Zhang Xiaoqiang recognized himself as a reader of countless people, whether after or before the end of his life, in reality, in the media, on the Internet, and all kinds of animated popular idols.

Those women's faces or sophisticated technical objects, or demonic panic, or pure pity, cannot be compared to the face of the people in the country in question. The superior officials Qiaoyun and Munpei are the finest of all, nor can they be compared to this woman.

Three seconds later, Zhang Xiaoqiang retracted from this unspent fander, but it was as beautiful as a fairy face, so he regretted to say:

“I've got a wife, more than one, I've got a family, I've got a tribe, so I'm just a visitor, out there, more powerful men than me, more men than I've ever known, like stars, and... ”

Are you rejecting me? You know what I mean when I open the veil in front of you? ”

The woman's eyes contained a little flame, her eyebrows slightly wrinkled, extremely dangerous breath, at the same time, the air around Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly turned, like a blade across his cheek, hands back, pulled out countless blood mouths, while the fabric of the tent was also uniformly cut into size strips, like falling leaves swept by the autumn wind, scattered to the ground.

“Is it? Isn't it? Do you really care about tradition? Or is it Chinese tradition? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang said this in a very serious tone, two eyeballs dripping around, sweat re-emerging, stabbing wounds hidden pain, heard Zhang Xiaoqiang inquiry, women's eyes cold, like the ice cellar, but her anger, such as the knife like arrow air also restored normal, at this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang's face, there was no more intact spot on his hand, countless crystalline blood beads appeared in his dense wound.

“What exactly are you trying to say? Am I not good enough for you? I can't control everything you think, but I can see it in your eyes, and your reason is not the real reason you refuse. ”

The woman said this in a more harsh tone than the cold wind below zero. Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but tremble. Her heart is not good. This woman is definitely not good with each other. One is bad. His cousin cockroach has to be told here. However, his personality is not so easily compressed. Once his brain is hot, he says what his heart says:

“You speak of human beings, obviously you do not regard yourself as human, ask me how do I get along with you? Besides, when I killed your fiancé, you didn't even think about it. Do you think of him as your most important person or just as a toy?

If you need a toy, thousands of people outside are your toys, and the supply base of the new era across the street is also your toy, with your hands, can you easily solve him in just 10 minutes, instead of playing live strategy games here... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang's words stunned the woman, then the ice cold in her eyes was detonated, turned into a fire of bear, the next moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang was struck by a running elephant, flied out fiercely, the mouse king blade flashed again, beheaded the woman, the woman waved the mouse king blade in the sleeve, Zhang Xiaoqiang was weirdly lifted in the middle of the sky and unable to move, the next moment, the worried silver flower uniform on the body and the leather armor inside was cut by countless invisible sharp blades, soon, two layers of protective clothing fell as fragments, a blood spring sprayed from him, countless wounds crossed, let Zhang Xiaoqiang constantly twist, loud pity.

The woman sat quietly at the table, as before, the flame of her eyes gradually dissipated with Zhang Xiaoqiang's lamentation. When Zhang Xiaoqiang became a blood person, she suddenly stopped and moved the bloody Zhang Xiaoqiang to the previous position.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stared provocatively at the woman with blood on his face. Just now, when he said that, he knew he had done something stupid because of his self-esteem, but he had no regrets. He preferred to die with dignity compared to being treated as a toy by this woman for the rest of his life.

“Kill me... ”

After the harsh eyes collided with the woman's autumnal eyes, Zhang Xiaoqiangsha's dumb voice echoed in the tent with a thousand eyes. The woman looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang like a blood man, and the anger of her eyes dissipated, turning into indifference, and said:

“If you let me kill you, will I kill you? Beautiful, I want you to know, provoke what happens to me... ”

In the talking room, she retracted control of Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang swayed and sat in front of the woman. All her clothes were ruined. Only one broken underwear was still put on her body. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not care about dozens of blood mouths on him, nor did she go to the pipe to rupture the blood spilled. She stared at the woman dead, her thumb was clamped on the pull ring on the hand ray, and she flew insurance with a few force bombs, smiling and reaching out to the woman...

“Boom…. ”

The entire tent was torn apart by the explosion of a hand grenade, the previously torn tent was turned into a pile of fragments, the nitrogen smoke dissipated, the flying fragments were covered, the sound remained, all the fragments and the nitrogen smoke suddenly swirled, stirring into the spinning sphere to fly away.

Cold little hands on Zhang Xiaoqiang's throat, blood stained Zhang Xiaoqiang with blood red eyes angry women in front of them, around them, tents, carpets, and all kinds of furniture and decorations were turned over by the wave of grenade explosion, trivial, only Zhang Xiaoqiang and women, and the coffee table in front of them was intact.

The woman's hands were white and cold, she could not feel any temperature, as if her blood had no temperature, the force holding Zhang Xiaoqiang's throat was not small enough, just so he could not struggle. Zhang Xiaoqiang was a lamb sitting there waiting to be killed at this moment, the only thing she could do was kill with her eyes, burn the anger in her heart, stare at this deeply unpredictable mysterious creature.