I am usually kind to others, but it is not a cowardice who can't fight back, scolding and not returning the mouth, seeing this group of people rushing towards me with a guy, one by one shouting and shouting to kill, I am annoyed in my heart, this stick almost poured all its strength, but there is a bit of a thousand momentum, a stick smashed on the man's skull, and suddenly the clicking sound is endless.

Although this whistle stick was not iron, but it was accompanied by a thousand momentum, I knocked down the man, and with a stick to the sky, straight and straight towards the crowd to kill the general, where I passed, no one could intercept it, and I felt very happy in my heart.

However, before I could vent all the suffocation in my heart, I heard the God Devouring Gu behind me, and there was a roar of "chirp", I turned around, and a figure flashed towards me in the dark, the momentum was so fast that it actually surpassed my eyesight, and before my body could keep up with the reaction, the person had already roared over, landing not far from me, and raised his hands flush.

Before I could see the person clearly, a piece of black sand had been sprinkled in my eyes, and the black pressure was pressed into the hidden weapon, full of cold and fishy wind, and there was a large area heading over, almost enveloping my whole person.

I know so well that I can't touch it, so I can only dodge sideways, and even roll on a lazy donkey, so that I can avoid the iron sand that swept towards me. In my eagerness, I received two more sticks, and I immediately felt a lot of pain, but I gritted my teeth and forcibly supported my body, and when I looked up, a bare brain door flashed in my sight, but it was a burly man with a height of more than one meter nine, who had already rushed to me with a loud shout.

This man was broad, with knotted muscles, like an iron man bound to a tiger, and his arms danced like a windmill, fast and fierce, as powerful as a windmill.

I couldn't bear it, so I could only raise my stick to greet me, and the long stick was stuck in the sky, shaking in vain, turning into a shadow dragon, and smashing a stick into the strong man's head.

This stick was poured into 12% of my strength, tiger and tiger, with a slip of afterimage, the momentum is quite terrifying, but the man did not dodge, actually stretched his neck, handed the bare head in front of him, still smashed by my stick!

With a muffled thud, the whistle stick in my hand hit the target, and I had an intimate encounter with the bare brain, but what happened next made me a little suspicious of life.

The long stick was powerful and heavy, angrily slashing at the top of this person's head, but it only made a muffled sound, the man did not retreat at all, but shouted with joy, and then I felt a numb mouth, and there was a huge anti-shock force from the body of the stick, which shook my arms, and I was about to lose it!

What's the situation?

I was horrified, but the bald man didn't realize it, but he smiled, raised his shiny head, and a teasing sneer flashed in his eyes.

Looking at the other party's bright and reflective brain, my heart flashed, iron head gong! I can't imagine that there really is such a person in time, and he is willing to spend time practicing this kind of stupid kung fu!

At this time, more people surrounded me, long guns and short cannons, and greeted me, I was hit again and again, and some of them couldn't resist, so I had to fight and retreat.

"Good boy, the means are powerful enough!" Seeing that I was struggling to support and was not taken down, the bald iron man lined up everyone, pointed at me and roared, saying that I will meet you for a while!

He had the chance to win, and he actually thought a little bit of cat and mouse to me, pushed away the helper next to him, and blasted at me empty-handed.

I turned sideways and swung my whistle stick, and the wind danced and turned into a gray shadow, but the man turned a blind eye, and twisted his hands around my stick. I exerted my arms and competed with him for the whistle stick, only to find that the opponent's arms were like iron hoops, and they were not even loose!

He smiled, his eyes full of banter, "Boy, eat me a cone!" With that, he shook his shiny head again, and smashed a cone into the bridge of my nose.

Big-head, right?

I didn't panic, I secretly communicated with the God Devouring Gu, and at the same time spread my hands and hurried back.

With this flash, I immediately made room for the God Devouring Gu, and in the face of the man's heavy cannon-like head cone, the God Devouring Gu roared excitedly, turning into a golden thread and hitting his shiny brain!

The two figures are one large and one small, the big one is like a watermelon, and the small one is like a broad bean, only the size of an adult's fingernail.

Which is strong and which is weak, almost at a glance.

But is that really the case?

God Devouring Gu has never let me down, the moment I collided with the other party, there was immediately a sound of steel, a loud sound, and a little beating spark was faintly visible.

The bald man relied on his own iron and didn't put me in his eyes at all, but he didn't expect the truth of the world, a mountain and a mountain high, the God Devouring Gu looked stupid and cute on weekdays, but when it really came to a critical juncture, he was crazy, but it was a copper pea that couldn't be beaten, steamed or soft, and was loud!

There was a clattering sound, and a piece was immediately missing from the bald guy's skull, and no one knew how this little thing did it, and when I came back to my senses, I saw that in the middle of the bald guy's heavenly spirit cover, a round hole the size of a fingernail was chiseled, and Sen Sen's skull and the wriggling white pulp in the skull could be seen.

Yes......

He screamed and fell to the ground, and I snapped my fingers and lunged forward again!

The God Devouring Gu turned into a sharp arrow that opened its blade, pouring directly along the top of the bald guy's head, and then shooting out along the tail of the squire, piercing the person in half, and then forming a golden thread that merged into my body again.

"Ah...... You're a ghost...... What the hell!"

Several men were stunned by this scene, looking at me who was rushing forward, their hands and feet were weak, and they couldn't give birth to the slightest sense of resistance.

I carried the whistle stick upside down, one by one, and put people down one after another, and then threw away the whistle stick, snatched the more convenient Pu knife in my hand, and backhanded a round, blocking the man's symbolic blocking arm.

Swish!

The blade turned red, exploding a line of blood, and without looking back, I shook the blade, and a silver line followed the frequency of the blade's burst, stabbing the chest of the person behind.

The man was so frightened that he forgot to dodge, and I stabbed him through the chest, spilling a piece of blood!

This plasma splattered on my face, scarlet, dazzling, and filled with a thick killing aura, my face was as cold as a knife, and my heart was as hard as a stone, releasing the killing intent to the extreme.

But when I looked at the man's eyes full of fear, my heart trembled in vain, and I suddenly came to my senses, staring at the Pu knife in my hand incredibly, feeling horror from the inside out.

When the hell did I become a bloodthirsty madman?

This thought echoed in my mind, making me, who had obeyed the law since I was a child, feel an unprecedented panic, like falling into the abyss.

But in addition to remorse, there is another thought urging my heart, inexplicably, I feel a cold and obedient consciousness in my mind, kill, kill, kill......

Kill one person as a thief, behead ten people as a murderer, and slaughter ten thousand people as a hero!

Slaughtered three million, Fang is the best of the best!

Yes......

I roared, the long knife shook, the man faced the blood light that exploded in his chest, screamed and fell, at this time I gasped frantically in my mouth, and the two consciousnesses in my brain fought, and finally reason took over some of the upper hand, and I endured the killing intent in my chest, did not continue to commit murder, reversed the back of the knife, and knocked out all the remaining interceptors.