150 nightmare

All the wounds on the ghost's body spewed blood at the same time, and the metal scales the size of nail pieces fell to the ground. "The strength is not bad," the ghost touched his chest with satisfaction and said, "These annoying things have been cleaned. Now we can let go of our hands and feet."

"You actually used my strength to pop out all the armor pieces!" The corners of Heizo's eyes couldn't help **. This thin warrior was really fierce enough. First of all, no matter how heavy his fist was, he just said that he used his fist to jump out the armor pieces ejaculated into the meat. The taste must be similar to when he hit it!

"Ha, what's the matter?" While talking, the wounds on the ghost's body healed again, making the blood stains on his body like some mysterious totem, and it seemed to be full of some kind of red bug twisting with the movement. The ghost looked at the surprised Heizo and suddenly laughed: "You are also a Smart creatures, why do you make yourself so dirty..."

The ghost's body flashed, and the single knife inserted by Hei Zuo on the ground had reached his hand. As soon as the ghost's wrist turned, he slashed the muddy Heizuo with the knife!

"Good boy, how can you rape!" Heizo jumped up in fear. The orcs are the most brave and belligerent. They can start with fists and fists. If they face an empty-handed orc, the other party will even throw away their weapons before fighting!

Agui did not want to kill Heizo. With the hissing sound of scraping meat, Heizo did not escape from Agui's steel knife, but this time only the sludge fell on its body. The ghost actually only used the back of the knife. Otherwise, a piece of knife passed, and even if Heizo did not die, he would have successfully lose weight!

The sword was inserted on the ground again. At this time, the blackzuo had completely changed its appearance. The dark mud on its body was scraped off by the ghost, and the blackzuo, who showed his true color, was actually fat and a little pink.

"Okay, it's almost done. Now it's time for me to avenge a few of my companions!" The smile on the ghost's face slowly disappeared, and was replaced by a vicious look. Huang Zhu and Luge were dead, and Youlin was also beaten half to death by the fat pig. As a mate of the team, the ghost would not let the fat pig leave alive.

"Five me to death!" Hezuo didn't talk nonsense. He shouted at the ghost and rushed up. He didn't forget to launch a quagmire at the feet of the ghost!

The sudden weakness under his feet did not affect the action of the ghost. He rushed to Hezuo like an arrow from the string like a rabbit. A non-fancy punch hit Hezuo's big belly fiercely, shaking the ball-like belly turned up like a wave!

The ghost is as fast as an eagle that dives and eats. Heizo also believes that his strength is not weak, but the big fist of the wine world can't even touch the edge of the ghost. As soon as he moves, Heizo finds that he and this human warrior are not at the same level at all, regardless of speed or strength!

The rapid power of punching was directly spoiled by the ghost into Hei Zuo's big belly. It felt as if it had been kicked by a wild horse, and all the internal organs were burning, but its pain was only at the beginning. The ghost had turned behind it, and another shock-filled fist was hammered again. On its back, Heizo screamed and felt as if a basin of oil had been splashed on the spine, and his whole back burned!

Countless blood vessels on the pink skin were blown into twisted purple earthworms by the strength of the punch. Hei Zuo's back turned into a disgusting blue purple. After countless blood vessels were cracked, they began to bleed under its fat sebum. Hei Zuo's head could not turn and naturally could not be seen, but It has begun to illusion that its back has been completely cooked with hot oil, and it can tear off a piece of meat and eat it at any time.

The angry Blackzuo stretched out his thick arm and hugged the ghost like a gorilla. There was another hooligan move in the Pig clan, that is, he used his fat to press his opponent after hugging his opponent. At that time, he could suffocate him to death even if he did not crush his opponent. Although he was a shameless hooligan, he was full of fat For Heizo, it has always been a classic winning stunt!

As soon as his thick arm touched the ghost, He Zuo heard a quack. His fat arm actually bent strangely to one side. The ghost's broken fist could easily break pebbles, and it was even easier to break Hei Zuo's arm!

He Zuo felt that he had fallen into a terrible nightmare. The thin boy in front of him was like a demon crawling out of hell. His hands were simply two sharp steel weapons. When he touched his fingers, his fingers broke! When you touch the arm, the arm bone is broken! When you touch the shoulder, the arm is dislocated! When you touch your knees, your feet will no longer feel it! When I touched the chest, all the ribs broke into countless pieces! When he touched his face, Heizo's white teeth jumped out of his mouth as if they were alive!

Hezzo wanted to scream, the shattered jawbone blocked its mouth, and the howling turned into a whining hum;

Hei Zuo wanted to cry, not only his collapsed nose and couldn't breathe at all, but even the tears gushed out turned bright red;

Hezuo wanted to escape, but his twisted limbs made it look like a newborn baby, and even rolling became a luxury;

When Heizo wanted to beg for mercy, it was basically the same as a water bag thrown on the ground except for a pair of swollen eyes with only one seam.

Agui sat proudly and looked at the black Zuo who had gained a lot of weight. Although the fat pig's whole body had become blue and purple, it must be a circle bigger than just now. Hezuo's fingers were broken by the ghost, and his limbs were broken by the ghost. Outside the slightly undulating chest were full of broken bones that pierced the skin. Thorn, and the completely deformed pig's head probably can't even recognize Black Zuo's mother at this time!

Fortunately, Hei Zuo's body is strong enough. It is the first time that Agui has used more than three ancient boxing techniques on a creature. Although Black Zuo's flesh is completely destroyed, A Gui's practical experience in ancient boxing has really increased a lot!

The human flesh on the fire was kicked aside by the ghost. The ghost gathered his body with Luger's heavy sword and sprinkled it with rotten sand. The body of the yellow bamboo was also treated by the ghost, guarding the forest that was still in a coma, and the ghost leisurely concocted the body of Heizo.

Pieces of swollen bruises were carefully cut out of the blood inside by the ghost, and the crushed jaw of the black Zona was kindly pried open by the ghost to prevent the fat pig from being choked to death by his tongue. The ghost easily came from a thin piece of meat from the black man's leg with a sharp sword, put it through with a branch and put it on the fire. It was roasted with burnt fragrance, and then it was stuffed into Heizo's mouth.

"Don't worry, swallow it," the ghost said as if feeding the child. Although his hoarse voice made Heizo want to spit on his face, after the ghost cut off its two big ears and stuffed it into its stomach, Hezuo simply obeyed the devil's mercy and ate meat. Even the nature of the orcs is delicious, but today this meat is the most uncomfortable thing in its life.

"Don't worry. When my companion wakes up, I won't torture you anymore. Don't you think my companion was injured by you, so do you have the obligation to accompany me and wait for him to wake up?" As Agui said, he slowly cut back and forth on Heizo's fat thighs with a sword. He didn't stop until a fat and thin piece of meat was cut off. Agui sat leisurely next to Heise, who hummed in pain, and began to roast the meat again. Regardless of whether Heizo was afraid of hot or not, he directly stuffed the hot meat slices into its throat. After the throat, it began to cut again.

He Zuo's thighs were firmly tied by a piece of hemp rope. Before the forest woke up, the ghost was not going to let him die of blood loss. After about an hour, after He Zuo had been forced to eat one of his calves, the ghost still did not stop. He was like an attentive servant, constantly cutting meat from Heizo. After roasting it, feed it to the black assistant.

Heizo, whose head was blank, lay quietly on the ground and looked at the sky with dull eyes. Although there were thick leaves above his head, Heizo's mind still fantasized about the blue sky of his hometown. Now every minute and every second is a terrible torture for him. Heizo didn't even have the right to faint, because at that time The ghost will always come to its ** part and wake it up again.

"This demonic human is not going to let go of himself! My whole family is female! It's really hot. My throat is already hot~" Hei Zuo couldn't help staring at the ghost stuffing the hot barbecue in his throat. He could only keep cursing and scolding in his heart. He had not been expecting to save his life for a long time. He just asked the ghost to end this terrible torture as soon as possible and let his soul can see Lord Beast God.

The barbecue in his throat hasn't gone in, and the pain on his legs that drives him crazy again. The ghost began to torture the boringly. Even the bloodiest wolf will not torture their prey so much, but the ghost seems to be happy. The sharp knife has scraped Heizo's calf, and now it is crossing his knees and opening I began to cut the meat of my thighs.

A difficult cough came from the forest lying on the canine skin. After two hours in a coma, he finally woke up. The ghost checked his injury, and many bones on his back seemed to have been hit by a hammer, so now he can only lie on the dog skin.

"How are you?" Agui squatted beside the forest with a bloody sword and asked, with a piece of meat that had just been cut in his hand.

"Very bad, my back hurts very much," Youlin gasped for a few breaths, and then said weakly.

"You're lucky," said the ghost, picking up the short-handled axe of the forest from the dog's magic skin, pointing to the cobweb-like crack above it and said, "If this guy hadn't blocked it, you would have died."

"Hey, I'm lucky~~" Youlin smiled, but the pain on his back immediately turned the smiling face into a twitching bitterness. Heizo's short spear did not stab him, but smashed many of his bones through the short axe. Now the movement is a little bigger and the pain makes his eyes black.