Chapter 472, why

"I want you to die!"

The crazy roar is like thunder, and the power is so powerful that it turns the sound waves into a physical shock wave, like a huge wave, rushing to all directions with Fan Kang as the center, among which it is still the most intense rushing towards Shatov.

At that time, the shock wave first encountered the meteorite group separated from the central area, and the meteorites were instantly split into countless pieces by the impact.

Shatov secretly shouted bad. Seeing that the shock wave had come closer, he hurriedly flew into the air and turned out a black beam of light in front of his palm. In an instant, he met the shock wave. The huge explosion then sounded. At the same time, he saw a figure flying backwards and flew out hundreds of meters in great confusion before stopping. It was a shocked face. Terrical Shatov,

If it hadn't been for seeing it with his own eyes and resisting himself, Shatov would never have imagined that someone would have such great power just shouting!

"Is this... still a person?"

Before this idea completely flashed in Shatov's mind, his heart suddenly trembled violently, and a huge fireball had appeared 100 meters in front of him.

In the fireball, Fan Kang is like a legendary demon. Compared with Shatov, who also appears in the form of a monster, he can be called a handsome monster after returning from South Korea's Simida's plastic surgery.

Especially Fan Kang's eyes, one red and one black, full of anger and ferocity in his eyes, made Shatov's heart tremble, and he almost couldn't help turning around and wanted to run away.

However, after all, Shatov is also a person who has experienced hundreds of battles. He has also encountered many dangers and powerful enemies. He has not completely lost all his reason. He knows that even if he runs away now, he will be killed by the Lord God in a few minutes. The only chance to survive is still to kill Fan Kang!

In an instant, Shatov already had a plan and was even a little glad about it. He found that Fan Kang had made a fatal mistake, even if he didn't know what strange changes had happened, but Fan Kang had made a fatal mistake.

That's because Fan Kang may have lost his mind. At this time, his door was completely open, and he had no defense at all.

Shatov gritted his teeth and instantly mobilized all the "destructive" energy that could be mobilized. He patted Fan Kang with his palms. He knew that this might be his only chance. No matter what the cost, he would slap Fan Kang to death.

In my mind, the name that Shatov was proud of sounded at the same time,

"Destruction • Destruction!"

This move can destroy even the Zerg stars dozens of times larger than the earth. It can be imagined how horrible the density of power will be if it is only applied to one person!

It is clearly visible that in front of Shatov's palms, the black energy turned into a huge black palm and grabbed Fan Kang!

But Fan Kang didn't seem to see it. He still roared and continued to rush, and didn't even hide. He looked completely crazy.

Between the lightning, the black giant hand touched the small fireball,

The huge black hand grabbed the fireball completely, like a big steel hand, grabbing a small candlelight, and the light dimmed in an instant.

Shatov's eyes lit up, and his heart suddenly became ecstatic, and Fan Kang died!

But...suddenly!

A look mixed with extreme disbelief and horror suddenly flashed in Shatov's eyes,

It was late. At that time, the black giant hand suddenly trembled violently, and then a light smaller than the eye of the needle lit up on the back of the black giant hand.

This light is getting bigger and bigger, and in an instant it becomes a fire in the sky, which in turn burns the whole black giant hand. In the blink of an eye, the black giant hand that could have smashed a planet into a piece of paper, turned into nothingness in this fire in a blink of an eye.

Shatov realized that all his psychological defenses finally collapsed. He finally understood that Fan Kang was not a person at this time, but a devil, a monster, or even... Now he has only one idea, that is, to turn around and run away. Even if he escape, he will be killed by the Lord God. As the saying goes, it's at least for a moment. Even if he dies, he doesn't want to fall into the hands of that monster.

But everything is too late. Perhaps to be precise, it is inevitable from the beginning,

Shatov didn't even have time to turn around. A flower in front of his eyes was completely full of flames. The burning flames made people feel as cold as ten thousand years of ice.

A hand stretched out of the flame, grabbed Shatov's neck and raised him into the air.

Shatov struggled desperately, and his quasi-destructive fifth-level power was still there, but he desperately found that he had always been proud of and powerful power. At this time, compared with the "monster" in the flames, he was actually as weak as a chicken.

Despation and fear instantly filled Shatov's face. He opened his mouth to shout for help and shouted to the adult. Even if he had been used by the adult, he had no merit or at least worked hard. He hoped that the adult could save him again, but his throat was completely clenched and he could not make any sound at all. And his soaring body, which seemed to be affected by the flames, began to shrink sharply and soon returned to his original appearance.

Another hand stretched out of the flames, this time on Shatov's right arm,

"Why..."

Fan Kang's cold voice came slowly, and the hand gently pulled up to the side at the same time...

click...

Blood water gushed out...,

This right arm was pulled down, and it was at a very slow speed,

Shatov's head was raised involuntarily, his eyes were red, and his whole body trembled violently.

What's more terrible is that the hand grabbed the broken arm and retracted it back into the flame. After a while, the sound of chattering came from it, which was the sound of teeth biting bones...,

The fear on Shatov's face is deeper. There is no fear as much as looking at his body and being eaten by others.

Not finished yet,

That hand grabbed his left arm again,

"Why..., human meat is really not delicious..."

The same scene...

"Why..., the taste of killing is really uncomfortable..."

Another scene...

"Why..., is it okay to become strong and strong..."

......,

"Why..., I have lost everything, and I have to lose her..."

......,

"Why..."

The desolate and helpless voice sounded faintly, forming a strong contrast and visual impact with the scene of the blood type,

In the distance, Shirley stared at it with wide eyes, and suddenly couldn't help kneeling down and vomiting violently, spitting and crying...