"Land feet, Qinglong Yin."

Seeing the terrifying defense of the zombie, Lost didn't mean to be discouraged.

If you can't beat it twice, you can't beat it twice. If you can't beat it twice, you can beat it three times.

One hundred times if it fails three times.

He didn't believe it anymore, just such a zombie god who consumed a lot of energy.

He can't completely kill him.

Although it looks like a monster like this, whether it is energy, physical fitness, or even the upper and lower limits of recovery, it is not comparable to normal people.

But as far as Lost is concerned, he is not a normal person.

As far as his current physical quality is concerned, it can even be said that facing some people who have just awakened the ability to think.

Even if he doesn’t use mindfulness and other abilities.

This physical fitness alone can directly kill the opponent.

There is no such thing as being unable to break the mind.

As long as the force is big enough and the speed is fast enough.

There is something that cannot be broken.

With such thoughts, Lost attacked quickly.

Flowing green dragon, white tiger and broken mountain, various attacks appeared from Lost.

For a while, the snake god became the victim, and there was no resistance at all.

After all, such a big body has been like that from the beginning, it is simply a sandbag.

It's just that her defensive power was amazing before, and her attack methods were many.

That's why he didn't keep attacking and killing him.

And now..

Lost, who broke out, was not polite at all.

Following the future trajectory of the opponent's attack, Lost could attack him even before the opponent shot.

Use ordinary fists if they don't work, practice, use hard, use hard.

Not yet domineering and armed.

This is what he used to enhance his attack power.

As far as his current mind and domineering coordinating, it is true, although it does not mean that he can directly kill the snake god.

But he also directly beat the opponent to death and flew around.

There was no doubt that Lost's fist exploded in full force.

Bi Siji did not dare to take such a punch.

"The skin is so thick."

Forced to operate and use hard, coupled with armed color domineering, at this time ordinary people with the ability to think stand in front of Lost can definitely feel a sense of suffocation.

Those with abilities at a distance of 100 meters can actually feel it.

Looking at the thoughts gathered in the fists in Lost's hand.

Swallowed.

Is this a person?

Isn't this also a humanoid monster?

People here can be said to be well-informed people.

But no one can have such a mind.

The people present, including Bi Siji and Maggie, saw such fists, and the energy radiated from them was malicious.

No one doubted whether he would die with this punch.

No need to think about it. Seeing this fist, everyone has no doubt that as long as he hits this fist, he will die.

Such a terrifying gathering of energy.

Naturally, the zombie would not be unresponsive. She was already annoyed and humiliated by being beaten and thrown around.

And now, watching the punch that Lost gathered, it had blown up.

Fierce, dangerous, and even death.

At this moment, for the first time appeared in the mind of the zombie.

Even if she felt unable to kill everyone before, she just felt that she should leave and retreat temporarily.

Never thought that he would die.

But now, seeing Lost's fist, the snake god thought of it truthfully.

If you really don't have the ability to counterattack, you might really be killed here.

His terrifying defense.

There is no way to stop here.

At this time, the hall had been beaten to pieces.

And his own attacks have been ineffective, and Lost was already very upset.

Originally, I wanted to solve it soon, and leave it early.

Now, this thick skin has successfully aroused his curiosity.

The opponent's biggest defense, and his current strongest attack, which one is more powerful.

"Make you thick."

Facing the thick-skinned guy, Lost just wanted to say about it, throwing a few more punches to kill him.

It took a while to gather Lost's huge thoughts.

This horrible fist was seen in front of everyone, and some even wondered if they should leave here first.

It's a bit dangerous here..

And soon, it may be possible to prove that his idea is correct.

The others were okay. Although they looked at this fist as dangerous, they all knew that this fist would not hit them.

And now facing the snake god of Lost alone.

Feeling this horrible punch, naturally he is unwilling to let the other party touch him.

There was only a little energy in the body, and she didn't want to store it anymore.

Plan to force Lost directly, and then run at the fastest speed.

The erect pupils, the original bright red crystal color, were about to turn white-gray at this time.

This proves that the snake god has reached the limit, and it also proves that the energy she used this time is actually not small.

The moves are dangerous.

Betting on his own energy, the snake god thought, when the opponent attacks, directly give the opponent a good-looking.

Then leave and restore energy.

Hunt other people.

"Thinking is pretty good."

With his own physical fitness, coupled with the domineering look and hearing, Lost naturally knew what the snake god was doing.

Ignore the other party at all.

Consummation level seeing and hearing is domineering, not the opponent can avoid it casually.

That can barely be regarded as domineering with the future.

Now also playing his right and left.

When the opponent attacked and attacked wildly, Lost's figure became more and more erratic, to the end.

The whole person has turned into an afterimage in this hall.

The people at the scene can be seen.

If you know it, you will know that there is only one person, and if you don't know it, you may think that there are dozens or hundreds of people.

"Can you see clearly?"

There were dozens or hundreds of figures, surrounded by snake gods, although a single person seemed so ordinary, just a little handsome.

And they all have the same face. When most people see this, their attention will be on the figure and face of the other person.

But now, the attention of the zombie is not in that handsome face, and she is not a person who likes to see the face of human beings, in her opinion, everyone looks the same.

And all damn it.

Now her attention is on those terrifying energies that even if they split into countless people, they still retain.

That terrifying punch appeared on these dozens of figures, as if it became even more terrifying.

I was afraid that one of these people would suddenly jump out and hit her.

Although it is clear that there is only one real body among them, this afterimage that is completely indistinguishable from the real and the fake is already quite daunting, especially when speaking, a voice, like countless people, is speaking.

Countless voices spread in this hall.

Makes people want to go crazy, make people want to get angry, anxious.

Fear and anxiety, in the heart of this zombie, he didn't know how to attack.