Chapter 088 First Kill

The bald man touched the shiny skull and spewed two breaths fiercely in his nostrils, "Oh, it's exposed, it's all my fault for my temper... You can beat me and scold me, but you can't ignore me!"

The tiger doesn't be powerful. You think I'm a sick cat! If I don't give you some color, others will think I'm easy to bully.

The biggest mockery is **/naked disregard, but the indifference of the son of death touched a ** fragile nerve in the bottom of the bald strong heart, and directly stimulated the guy to tear off the disguise and show his real power.

The fist and palm fight in the explosive state actually collided with a flash of fire, and Mars splashed everywhere! The white light shining like a flame on the bald fist looks as hard as steel, which is a double strengthening of strength and strength. The left arm of the dead son who collided with it was twisted and deformed, and then directly broken, flowing from the end of the limbs with dirty blood mixed with white nutrients and other disgusting things. The whole person was also blown upside down. It rolled down awkwardly and hit a pit on the ground, and the soil splashed.

"Hum! I just want you to know that I'm not easy to mess with!" One blow proved that his bald head was strong and proud. Everyone also cheered and cheered loudly.

After all, this is the first time that everyone has repelled the son of death head-on, breaking the psychological shadow of the monster's "invulnerable", and the encouragement of morale is indescribable.

The "son of death" flew seven or eight meters away and stood up again against a big tree. The red light in his eyes fluctuated slightly, and then the broken arm that popped out crawled quickly on the ground and ran to the feet of the son of death. A bounce reconnected, and there was no abnormality.

The whole process was quite strange, and everyone who watched this scene frowned.

The bald head that tears up the cowardly disguise is fierce, and now is the moment of high spirits, laughing and shouting:

"Don't think that playing some circus clown tricks can scare me. I'm not easy to mess with!"

This guy suddenly turned over and punched a solid concrete pillar in the villa behind him! Between the earth and stone, half of the thick pillars had been torn down by him. The broken stone pillar weighed at least 18,000 pounds, but it was carried on his shoulder by a bald head.

He exhaled and let out a low roar. His coat suddenly burst, revealing strong iron muscles. The silver light suddenly appeared under his feet and stepped out of a ten-centimeter-deep pit on the ground. Between the gravel splashing, his whole body actually carried the thick pillar and rushed to the sky.

When he rushed up, the pillar on his shoulder gradually gave birth to a hot red light in friction, and finally ignited a blazing flame. The bald man laughed in the air:

"No matter how hard you are, I only believe that if you drop ten times, there will always be a blow that will blow you up!"

Fire. The stone pillar exploded!"

A terrible roar suddenly sounded in the air. The huge pillar burning with flames in the bald strong hand rotated a sad circle of fire in the air and threw it out of its hand, as if a meteorite fell from the sky, which was terrible. He flew nearly 50 meters between breaths and smashed straight at the son of death.

In the face of such a powerful blow, even the son of death couldn't help but be moved and didn't see how it moved. The black fog around him flashed, and the whole person quietly moved ten meters sideways, lightly avoiding the heavy blow.

But don't forget that behind it is the warehouse full of zombie ninjas! If the corpse mountain piled up with ninja corpses is really resurrected, there will be no second "Thunderfall", and the end can only be to die of hatred.

The bald head seems to be rough, but in fact it is also thick and thin, and the grasp of the battlefield situation is quite in place.

He knows the weakness of his attack - the explosive stone pillar is not flying fast, and the operation time is too long. Even if it is aimed at the son of death, it can easily escape. But it is used to attack these reinforced concrete buildings or strong defenses, but it really feels indestructible.

So his real target at the beginning was not the "son of death", but the corpse mountain in the warehouse.

At this time, the weather was not cold, and gasoline and other flammable and explosive items were stored in the warehouse. The flint pillar fell obliquely like a meteorite, stirring up a large group of fireworks and blazing clouds, burning dozens of meters in a radius, causing a second detonation.

The landing point of the explosive stone pillar is the corpse mountain, which is crushing it into powder with a single blow!

Finally, they planned to destroy the pile of "*" that could explode at any time, and the worries were relieved, and everyone was temporarily relieved. Instead, he put all his mind on the son of death.

Behind it is the collapsed and burning warehouse. The son of death stood still, and even the scarlet eyes did not fluctuate at all. It looked at the crowd indifferently, and then buried its head in the charge.

"Let go, let me do it!" The werewolf roared. He and the bald Qiang were partners along the way. Both of them belong to the type of "pretend to be pigs and eat tigers". Now they rarely have a chance to explode. Of course, they are full of a little excitement.

In the first step of his rush, two canine teeth protrude out of his lips again, and then the hair on his body began to grow rapidly.

In the second step, the ears turned into sharp wolf ears, with a layer of thin white wolf hair growing all over.

After five steps, the whole person has turned into a huge silver wave, landing on all fours, and the mane flies in the air, rushing straight to the son of death, opening his blood mouth and biting down.

The bandage on the son of death suddenly roared out like a snake, wrapped around the werewolf brother's mouth, dissipating the bite invisible.

The angry werewolf brother directly roared and kicked the "son of death" in continuous air rotation, kicked his neck seven times in a row, and then made up a powerful upper hook. Don't let me bite, right? Then I'll kill you!

Even if the "Son of Death" is immortal, he can't help suffering such a heavy blow. After being directly shot out, his neck has shown a strange range. It seems that the neckbone has been smashed, which is equivalent to losing the channel connecting the brain to the body. Even if he did not die because of the immortality, the body was instinctively twisted, and the whole person was bounced into the air.

At this time, the captain of the three-person team in the temporary team, a man with a low sense of existence, silently took out a black bow from behind.

His expression was still speechless, but his eyes suddenly flashed with a dazzling light.

His appearance is still ordinary, but it suddenly gives people a feeling of brilliance.

The moment the long black bow fell into his hand, he directly narrowed an eye, and there was an indescribable light in his eyes. The light was like a sword like a knife, which was breathtaking. The extremely fierce momentum rose from his body, and the cold murderous intention swept across everyone, as if the cold dew in late autumn had touched his skin, cold and piercing.

He took up the long black bow and took out a three-edative blood arrow flowing silver on the surface. On his thick arm, the cyan blood vessels spread like a snake and circled, and then opened the bow directly.

buzz!

This arrow is no longer his own strength, but a blow released by his two teammates and him! A second later, everyone heard the sad sobs in the air, like tens of millions of ghosts crying and hovering together!

It was impossible to capture the trajectory of this arrow at all. I just saw the silent man bending his bow and aiming with an arrow, and then his face was as if he was ten years old in an instant. The next moment, the forehead of the "son of death" who was hit by the werewolf in the sky was hit by the arrow, and exploded like a black hole. "Death The body of the son was directly smashed by the power of terror and fell all over the sky.