Devil's girlfriend of the last days

What if you see it?

Fang Mo is violent, can they stop it?

Don't think about it, if they can really stop it, they won't stand here, but will try their best to overthrow the oppressor to the ground.

If not, it means that they really dare not resist.

"Kill!" someone roared.

"Duck!" someone whispered, emboldening themselves.

"We are not afraid, we are not afraid at all!!" Some people shivered and shouted with red eyes.

they.

It is a group of people who have not experienced it.

Before, their place was too safe, it was a level of comfort.

It is precisely because of this that when it came to this moment of desperation, they realized something in a daze.

That is……

They are all ordinary people, no one is different.

After this idea appeared, their faces became distorted.

Originally, they thought they could act boldly.

...

Zhao Feng walked to the feet of a monster as high as a mountain. He looked at the tentacles that fell from the air. He always felt that this was not just a tentacles, but more like a thick tree.

Looking at the knife in his hand, he shook his head and said, "It's not sharp enough. If you can't cut this tail off in one go, I'm afraid that disaster will happen next moment."

He is not really a reckless man, seeing all this in front of him, of course he will be really scared.

It was also because of fear that made him think more.

The more you think, the more afraid.

But in the end he discovered that no matter how much he thinks, no matter how scared he is, he will never escape a fate, that is, to rush forward.

Not only to rush, but also to rush forward without any intention of going back.

Only in this way can he save his life and leave a useful look in Fang Mo's mind.

Thinking of this, he waved down the knife in his hand.

Huh!

On the sharp blade, it seemed to be stained with some kind of white trace, it slashed through the night, and then fell fiercely on the thick tentacle.

Puff!

next moment.

The knife slashed into the tentacles.

A cloud of dark green liquid sprayed out, causing Zhao Feng's entire cheeks and body to become dark green. Above his head, it was more like wearing a green hat.

He drew out the knife that was already rooted in the monster, and then lifted it up fiercely again, shouting: "I'll hack you to death!"

Rumble!

The monster's purring sounded shaking the earth.

However, at this time, the monster as high as this building suddenly stopped purring, and its breathing was choked.

In a flash.

The monster uttered a roar that made the surrounding high-rise buildings tremble. The next moment, it patted a huge claw.

It is the same when people face mosquitoes.

But maybe this mosquito is too terrible, and it makes people feel painful, so this slap is also extremely heavy.

Zhao Feng was shocked and stupid.

He did feel that this monster was not easy to deal with, but he just thought about how difficult it was to deal with. In fact, there was no definite picture in his mind.

but.

He felt it when the monster began to reach out his hand.

There was a violent wind on the spot, which made him unable to even retreat. It seems that this slap requires him to take a step back at all.

"Woo, a little bit..."

Zhao Feng's cheeks were all changed by this hurricane, and he couldn't say a complete word. He wanted to turn his head to ask for help, but he could only make a strange sound that seemed strange: "Slightly! Slightly!"

Everyone saw it.

They don't know if they want to move on.

However, the monster's eyes were like lanterns as big as two houses. After seeing them, he changed the trajectory of the huge claws and removed such annoying things by the way.

It's like, when people see a mosquito sucking blood, they subconsciously want to shoot it.

But before he started, people suddenly saw a lot of flies, and a lot of mosquitoes came together.

At that time, the palm of the person's hand will change a certain trajectory, and the slap, including mosquitoes and flies, will be beaten to death. At the worst, it must be driven away, and it will still be slapped away.

"Woohoo!"

"Slightly!"

"Ahhhhh..."

...

They are crazy.

Everyone who saw this scene felt extremely shocked, but they wanted to run, but it was more difficult than Zhao Feng.

Then, they forced themselves to turn around, as if they wanted to see what the only person who could give them a way out was doing.

They saw it.

They did see it.

That person has disappeared at this time.

The place where Fang Mo was originally standing was completely blank, seemingly clean after being swept.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

"Ah ah ah, la la la la la..."

...

They can't speak whole words, but they can make their voices louder.

It seems that I want to use this to summon the guy who doesn't speak loyalty and has not kept his promise at all.

It is a pity that the claws are getting closer, but they can't do anything at all, they can't do anything.

"Fang Mo of the grass mud horse, you said you want to take me back. Lao Tzu doesn't like adventures at all. In my life, my next life, and my next life, I'm going to fuck with your eighteenth generation ancestors!" Zhao Feng can speak. Because of the obstacles of those people, he suffered a lot less wind. Although he could not run, he could speak.

So, he said all the things he hid in his heart.

At this moment, he really thought he was going to die.

However, the next moment came, but he felt that it was better to die.

Fang Mo.

Standing under the two lanterns, he suddenly lowered his head and looked down. He happened to look at Zhao Feng who raised his head. He showed a sneer, and slid slowly in front of his neck, seeming to signal Zhao Feng. Everything that was about to be welcomed, and then he quickly stepped on the monster.

Bang, bang, bang!

The next moment, Fang Mo stepped on a piece of lips that was about the size of an acre of land.

Then, he took out a long stick and stabbed it hard.

That target is exactly the monster's nostrils.

Fang Mo actually wanted to poke his eyes, but after thinking about the biological stress response, he still didn't do that.

The eyelids are too thick.

If the opponent blinked in time, he would basically have no effect at this moment.

The nose is different. As long as something enters the nose, no matter what kind of creature it is, it will feel uncomfortable, and then will inevitably take back and touch his nose in the next moment.

That's what Fang Mo thought.

He wanted to save these people and at the same time let them take the tail away.

After all, he never really wanted to send them to death.