Here Lies The Wicked

Fang was looking out of his hiding place, grinning at his single-eared old man's head.

My heart reacted immediately.

Those dry bodies in the sky, they seem to be hunting down only where the noise is coming from, they're not trying to borrow the fallen dry bodies in the sky to kill him, are they?

Although this idiom is used by the other party, it is still so skeletal.

But the other party understood the meaning of the conversation.

This is definitely a suicide attack on him.

Fang suddenly felt an egg pain. Is he touching porcelain?

“Haven't you ever seen the original Golden Axe Silver Axe story? At least you can see the Golden Axe Silver Axe Iron Axe. You're a bad old man. If you don't show me the body, ask me which body I threw. I didn't even see the body with my own eyes. How do I know if it's mine?” One man, one head, three eyes.

The single-eared old man made a thought move.

Yet!

When the old man's head and body healed again, he wanted to find a dry corpse at will. Whether or not the young man answered correctly in front of him, he had to say that it was the wrong answer. When the other person understood what “he did not want to do to others”, he stood up again, but stared at the ruins of the empty ruins.

There's no such thing as a dead body!

Once again, all those dead bodies are gone!

He was looking at the big revenge just now, only at Fang Zheng, the back of his head facing the dry corpses behind him, didn't even notice the movement behind him.

Couldn't get out the gold axe, the silver axe... the old man with a single ear became silent.

“Looks like you bought a fake gold, silver and iron corpse on the eve of the spell, and it's all gone before you open it.” Fang was doing a boxing and clapping move and said with a heartbroken expression.

It turns out that Fang had the conversation before him precisely because he found the dry body in that place and disappeared again.

It's just... he didn't get touched by the success of porcelain, but he couldn't be happier.

Instead, there are deeper concerns that overshadow the mind.

Because this time, he also didn't see how the dry body disappeared.

He was just asked by the old man with a single ear, just thinking about how to answer, how to prevent being touched by porcelain for so short a few seconds, when he noticed the outside world, the dry body, like the first time, disappeared, silent and silent again disappeared.

The dead tree is resurrected.

Great Terror Recovery.

There are these weird vanishing corpses at the moment.

The ominous feeling of the square mind is getting worse and worse.

But at this moment, the old man in front of him, seemingly angry with shame, suddenly burst without signs to kill in the right direction.

This is an attempt to kill someone.

In Fudi, Fang did not forget the dangerous environment here at the moment. When the single-eared old man slammed against him, he had been secretly guarded against him. He immediately reacted fastest, his whole body muscles tightened, and his body made the fastest move if the bow string opened.

Knife box open!

Ghost knife out!

A sweep sweeps a thousand armies, it relies on the purest physical force, a thunderbolt fast sword, whoo!

Even because the knife came out too fast, the air was instantly split, and a faint sound burst, raging wind in place, blowing the surrounding sandstone, rock splashing, that was a hurricane that came out too fast, heh!

An explosion, like two solid steel gunshot collisions, struck the fiercest spark.

The old man with a single ear looked dry and thin, but was stiff as a copper wall iron wall. He took a step backwards at the foot and took a hard knife.

At this time, Tiger's mouth shocked slightly numbness, but did not think that the old man in front of him, who did not hide, seemed to rely on the strange healing power of the flesh, and took him to the front, even his breath illusion as the back hand, did not have a chance to carry out.

On the other hand, looking back at the old man with a single ear, his superficial skin collapsed into a spark, leaving only a light bloodstain.

But this is not a deep blood trail, and under the terrible self-healing power of the single-eared old man, it almost healed.

The square is just a glance.

A single-eared old man who was smashed to death by a dried corpse who fell at high altitude a few times. So strong?

Doesn't that mean... those dry bodies are more horrible?

Almost at the same time!

Fang did not hesitate. He was like a human dinosaur, with a knife in his hand, and under his feet he stamped the ground, and the man had once again pounded at the old man with a single ear opposite him.

The single-eared old man didn't hold his hand at this time, and the two shadows hit each other like beasts.

Boo! Boo!

Two people collide continuously, like two beasts, with no skill but to fight with physical strength.

Boom!

One sword struck the old man in the sole ear again, and the other's arm remained intact.

Just cut off a shallow bloodstain and soon healed again.

And this is the moment, bang!

There was a black bullet in the sky, which fell fast, smashing a huge pit where the two men were supposed to be at war.

That's a dry corpse.

Both avoided each other beforehand.

After several confrontations, Old Single Ear had also seen Fang Zheng's way. He was smiling fiercely and his voice was hoarse. “Young man, I just found an iron corpse. Did you throw it away? ”

The old man single-eared pointed to the dry body in the finger pit, and the next moment, he fought back!!

“Blood rush, open! ”

An unimaginable old man whose body surface skin was rapidly congested, a bluish muscle burst out like a dragon, and a dry old man's body, like an old beast, quickly congested and expanded.

He is rapidly swelling from an elderly man to a full-bodied middle-aged man.

This shock came quickly, even if it had reacted as quickly as possible, and the blade was cut out. As a result, the blade was directly increased by the speed of the moment by a few single-eared middle-aged people, caught with their hands.

Huge impact path, just push the opposite direction for half a step.

Even as a result of a massive collision, the blade rubbed red in the palm of a one-eared middle-aged man's hand.

“Answer me! Did you throw this iron corpse? ”

The lone ear middle-aged man smiled with the brutality of steadily playing the ticket, watching Fang Zheng.

Square eyes are cold and colourless.

The strength of the opponent from the beginning is strong, he waits, this is the moment of relaxation... Blood knife type 1 · Five dirty burns!

In the meantime, you're a real enemy!

The red-hot knife flashes instantly, the knife is creepy and varied, interrupting several backlashes of the uni-eared middle-aged man.

A real whirlpool!

Another one-eared middle-aged man's counterattack was sucked by the side and left empty, revealing the back of the open door.

How dare you!

Fire knife!

Nine hundred and ninety-eight hundred and eleven knives, without a trace of mud and water, against the neck of a lone ear middle-aged man, was a madness.

Fire knife method, Ben belongs to fast knife.

Once he finds the opportunity, apply the sword method, one by one, one by one, faster than the other, loop by loop, continuously, the longer the knife is connected, the more powerful it is, the more powerful it is, the more powerful it is! At this moment, the uni-eared middle-aged people have lost their chances and are no longer able to keep pace with the fully expanded fire knife method.

Eighty-first knife, boom!

When the last knife was cut out, at the handle of the ghost knife, the silent skeleton's head flashed with a faint light in his orbit.

At the same time, a skull took off.

Then, Fang Zheng didn't wait for his head to land, carrying the headless corpse began to take the road and flee...