The power of hatred is infinite.

Little Pudding's performance at that moment was like a bloodthirsty beast. And after his parents were killed by hunters, he was angry with blood and tears, desperate to bite the enemy to death.

Even if it is a small beast that has not reached adulthood, the fierceness of a fierce predator is not inferior.

Little Pudding's eyesight and judgment have always been extremely astonishing, and in this case he made the most effective and lethal decisions.

Now in Song Chengfeng's situation, there are only two places that can pose a fatal threat to him - his neck, and the vital points below.

Obviously, he had a knife in both arms to block the upper plate, and the little pudding couldn't bite him by the neck.

So she didn't even hesitate, and chose the most disgusting, unacceptable, cruel, and effective way of attacking.

This kind of brutality and determination is not human, so I think she is like a bloodthirsty beast before reaching adulthood at this moment.

When Tang Mingyu was alive, he often shouted that I would "break my eggs and break my eggs".

But the real "broken eggs", he has already demonstrated to me.

And now, it's Song Chengfeng's turn to demonstrate to me the feeling of "root break".

The screams of this thing were even more terrifying than killing pigs, and their eyes were about to pop out. Not only that, but the eye sockets were also covered with dense red bloodshots, and at first glance it looked as if the entire eyeball and the whites of the eyes were about to crack.

He curled up and kicked his legs out as if he were crazy.

This situation did not last for a few seconds, and Song Chengfeng directly rolled his eyes and fainted in pain.

Little Pudding had a fierce and hideous face, but there were tears welling up in his eyes.

"Phew!"

She spat out the filthy strips of stuff in her mouth and fell to the floor along with the blood-stained light fabric.

Little Pudding began to vomit with regurgitation, and there were sticky traces of blood hanging from his mouth.

At this moment, the unclothed woman's face turned pale and trembled.

I was scared to cry and scared to pee.

Well, it's really scared to pee.

I stepped on the horse and saw with my own eyes that the murmuring of water spread from the floor.

Little Pudding pulled out a crossbow arrow, sat on the unconscious Song Chengfeng, and roared with a crying voice: "I'll kill you!"

Her right hand was raised high, and the crossbow bolt stabbed into Song Chengfeng's eyebrows.

Steady, accurate, ruthless.

Although Xiao Pudding's hand was still trembling, this blow had obviously taken Song Chengfeng's life.

Scarlet blood flowed from his eyebrows to his face like a small snake.

But the little pudding didn't stop, she cried and laughed, and repeated madly: "I'll kill you, I'll kill you..."

She struggled to pull out the barbed crossbow bolt stuck in Song Chengfeng's skull, but because of her lack of strength, she couldn't pull out the deep crossbow arrow by dragging his head more than ten centimeters off the ground.

So the little pudding simply stretched out a little foot and stepped on Song Chengfeng's face, and then dragged it back like a tug-of-war.

"Poof!"

The bolt was finally pulled out, covered in minced flesh and plasma.

Every time the little pudding says "I will kill you", he will be stabbed with an arrow. A splash of blood stained her cheeks.

I watched in silence as I reloaded another round of ammunition in the spur.

Despite the brutality of the scene, I didn't stop her.

Because, Little Pudding did what I wanted to do.

She wept like a wolf howling like a ghost, and it shuddered to hear it at night.

At the same time, there were already knife bandits who had broken into the door.

I blocked behind the narrow door and shot at the first person who rushed up.

"Bang!"

The rain of bullets bloomed, directly blasting his head like an exploding watermelon, splashing red and white everywhere on the door.

The attack of thermal weapons is too shocking, especially in this case.

The two people behind the corpse were splashed with red and white objects, which frightened Nima's soul away. In the basic human emotion, there is something called "fear" that rushes out and governs their actions.

So, their first instinct is to squeeze back!

However, the people behind them didn't care about this, and almost pushed them up again.

At this moment, Lao Tzu only felt that the sky was going to kill me, and he didn't have time to reload ammunition in an emergency, so he put away the short gun and switched Tang Jian: "Little pudding!"

However, the little pudding's mood was up and down, and when the revenge was revenged, he grinned like a fool and a madman, and his shoulders shook, ignoring me.

I was in danger in an instant, and I didn't know how many knives the steel plates, arm guards, and helmets had blocked for me.

I, Nima, was in a hurry, buried my head in a daze, and carried the knife to counterattack.

I let out a roar of rage, and my heart beat wildly, like a wild bull rushing into it, knocking the man out of the way.

Then I slammed the door shut, ignoring the injury on my arm, and pulled over the desk next to me.

At this moment, I felt a tearing pain in my arm muscles.

can roughly understand how painful Zhong Tianya's injury is, and the painkillers are too much for Nima to suppress.

The desk rubbed against the floor with an extremely harsh sound, forcing it in front of the door.

Almost at the same time, several cold-lit cavalry blades pierced the door. One of them was in front of the tip of my nose, which scared Lao Tzu almost out of his body.

"Don't go crazy, run!" I didn't even think about it, I picked up the little pudding and rushed to the floor-to-ceiling window at the back of the bedroom, pulling it open.

There was a loud knock behind him, and a thick wooden door of precious material was slashed to pieces.

I looked at this height, and I felt that if I jumped and didn't die, I would fall and be crippled, waiting for this gang of knife bandits to come up and mend the knife.

Lao Tzu felt that his mind was burning hot, and he was running rapidly.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and the desk was kicked over.

At the moment when this gang of knife bandits rushed in, Lao Tzu had a flash of inspiration and suddenly dragged all the things on the bed in the bedroom away.

Not only quilts, but also mattresses, and soft and fluffy pillows for two.

I, Nima, rolled it all up in one fell swoop and threw it straight through the window!

Seeing that the fierce knife bandits had already stabbed and killed, I didn't even dare to confirm where these things landed, so I hugged the little pudding and stepped directly on the window.

At this moment, Lao Tzu only felt that he had been stabbed in the back, and the steel plates were cut to make a crisp sound.

Under such an impact, I couldn't stand firm on the window frame, so I jumped down with a roar of momentum!

A leap of faith!

In an instant, my mind went blank, and I closed my eyes tightly and didn't dare to open them, holding my breath, my heart beating wildly.

Weightless, the wind fills the ears.