When I finally said the first sentence, I felt a little excited. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The people below info were obviously a little surprised by what I said.

Vajracon was badly wounded, and an old man one-eyed dragon instructed another guy to heal him. Now it looks like my chance. I can't miss it. In fact, I'm in a bit of a bad health right now. That guy is really powerful, and he's not a heavyweight with the others at all. If he didn't want to me, he could really fight me head-on. But he chose to yin me, and he was full of thought that I would be tricked. Actually, I still don't quite understand what he meant.

But either way, now is the time to take him out. And in addition to Vajra Claw, another important person is the guy with glasses. That guy is clearly the point. Because he is likely to be Zhang Liang himself.

I flew high and stopped when I reached a height that I was satisfied with. At this altitude, I can keep accelerating while diving, and I can deal more damage to the enemy.

Then I rushed down. I have two goals, one is Vajra Claw and the other is to wear glasses. But now these two are surrounded by a lot of people. They are now under key protection, so I don't have a chance for the time being.

Instead, they appear to be more proactive. The first thing I had to deal with was the tall, muscular giant-like guy.

The guy was yelling, but it didn't help. I rushed at him, and he raised his fist, which looked like a terrible punch. But it still didn't work. I'd like to see if it's his fist or mine. So I punched it. Two fists collide in the air. It didn't hurt much. His head punch wasn't too hard. However, the impact was huge, and I was so shocked that I fell back again and again, and my body couldn't help but roll in the air. The guy was even more uncomfortable, and he was directly hit by the punch and flew upside down, screaming and vomiting blood.

There are some guys who still look like they're still watching the excitement and are constantly taking pictures of the place. Those guys, it's boring to the extreme.

The giant flew upside down and smashed into the crowd, which should have killed several of them. That's when the crowd began to really mess up, and people scrambled to run away. They screamed so loudly that even the uninjured ones began to scream like pigs. What an unreasonable bunch of guys.

Do they have a real soul?

Who knows?

I regained my footing, this time not flying very high, but charging again. This time it's the scar that's going to face me. He looks like he's been gathering power for a long time, and he seems determined to get it. It's just that I can see that he's much weaker than Vajra Claw. He can't be my match at all. The only thing I have to worry about is his broadsword.

The big knife looked incredibly lethal, but it was nothing more than amazing. What's the big deal? As long as I kill him, I'm confident that everyone else will be in chaos out of fear, and then it's time for me to actually harvest them.

You still have to pay it back when you come out to mix. If they used to deal with me, and now I have the opportunity to deal with them, why should I be soft?

Scar yelled, his hands bursting with veins, and he could see that he was clutching the broadsword with almost all his strength, and then he rushed towards me.

Both of us were very fast, and at the very moment of death, I only had to turn around to avoid his knife, and then I could punch him or grab him in his hand, and with his strength, it was impossible to avoid me.

His eyes were red. I couldn't help but think of the pain I used to have when I was harvested by him. This guy is a ruthless character. And he's tougher than a lot of people. Maybe he's also very cruel to himself. I always wondered if I had seen him anywhere other than harvest me.

"Boom."

I heard the voice of the guy with a black hand who had disappeared.

Explode what?

My body turned sideways. But what I feared happened. The mist of blood inhaled in the body began to kick in. Almost all over my body began to heat up. What the hell is that guy all about? It was blown up into a blood mist and can you still speak? And it's still going on inside me?

There is no doubt that some of these people in front of you have superpowers. They are not ordinary people at all. And the weirdest thing is the black hand.

Especially in the abdomen, where there was still a large amount of blood mist, it had been lit like a real bomb, and the fuel was burning wildly, and then it exploded with a bang.

If the explosion had been outside, I wouldn't have birded it at all; But now it's exploding inside my body, which is not at all on the same order of magnitude as an external explosion. The nerve signal of severe pain was transmitted frantically in my nerves, because the signal was so strong that my nerves went numb for a short time, and my body was completely out of control. A hole was blown straight into the abdomen. Luckily, I'm not an ordinary person, and this body doesn't look like my real body at all, so I didn't die from the explosion; But the uncontrolled body also greatly affected my sideways movements, at least the wings did not completely dodge. Scar's broadknife slashed mercilessly across my left wing. The body is out of balance again.

I rolled heavily to a short distance. The numbness continued. And there was a double image in front of me.

I was really plotted by that weird guy. I certainly didn't plan what I was supposed to do. In fact, from the moment I started to regain my freedom, all I wanted was to kill the people in front of me. It doesn't matter who comes first and who comes last, just kill all the way anyway, they have to harvest anyway. And what if the harvest begins with me?

It's no different. But I didn't expect that with my strength, I was also yin. And it's so miserable. After the explosion, the existence of that strange creature was no longer felt in his body. Because that's when I noticed that he was next to the guy with the glasses. That guy was weirdly weird.

And now, Scar seems to be exerting too much force, and the hand holding the knife is still trembling slightly. But others are ready now. The most hateful thing was the one-eyed old man, who actually shouted: "What are you waiting for? ”

His shout attracted a lot of attention, and everyone started rushing towards me. And the guy with glasses, I can't tell that he is also a very decisive person, he actually picked up a storm machine from the ground and shot directly at me.

The bullet shot inside my body made me a little more sober. Because the body itself is numb, and the addition of this bullet has a little bit of meaning to stop this numbness.

The guy only fired about three or four shots before he fell to the ground. His body was still too weak, and it was too much worse than the one-eyed dragons in front of him.

The cyclops swooped down like a swarm of flies, and my vision was blocked by them. In that dark world, the scene of harvesting me happened again. Their knives flickered with cold light, and their eyes showed madness.

They are completely mindless walking corpses, and they may not understand it now, but they will eventually understand that their only mission is to harvest me.

And whether they understand it now or not, they are all doing it.

Their knives slashed at me. Some knives cut the numbness and interrupt the numbness, while others deepen the numbness. I couldn't help but shout.

The knives don't look lethal either. I struggled so hard that maybe I hit a one-eyed dragon in the neck with a swing of my arm, or kicked someone in the stomach, or hit someone in the face with a wing?

I felt like I was a different person. Turning into a guy I knew well, a sentence came to my mind: How could my vampire old ghost die like this?

I can't remember who the vampire old ghost is, maybe I've seen it before. Maybe he's in my body. I don't know how many knives I had in my body, and I didn't know how much blood had flowed. And I don't know if the blood was my own or if it was just sucked up.

Maybe I'm the vampire myself; Or maybe he's just a guy lurking inside me, like that weird guy with black hands.

Now it seems that I will not be their opponent. At least I can't kill them until I'm healed; And the only result is that I am killed by them. That's why I had to run away. Now the wings are so badly injured that they can't fly at all, so there are only two ways, either to break through the siege of these people and escape from the ground, or from the ground.

I was satisfied with my hands in the ground, the ground wasn't hard, and I found out that I had the ability to dig tunnels.

Maybe it's an innate skill. The tunnels are easy to hit underground. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when I re-entered the dark environment, although I was still a little scared and a little worried; But if they really dared to rush in, they would not have any advantage in such darkness; And the tunnel is very small, so they can't rush too many people in.

Shots rang out, and someone shot into the tunnel. These bullets simply couldn't have hit me; Then, I felt a human head popping up in the tunnel.

Those guys were so weird that some people came straight from the ground. He hadn't fully adapted to the environment, and seemed to be looking for my bearings, and I'd already grabbed them.

The kid finally reacted, let out a loud shout, and pulled his whole body out of the dirt and lunged at me.

The battle simply doesn't need more instructions. He's still too weak. So he died.

I sat down in the tunnel, gasping heavily. One by one, he pulled out the knives stuck in his body. Some of these knives are very deep. And after pulling it out, I felt a sense of sleepiness coming over me.

Just then, a flood rushed in. In the flood, I felt as if I saw a face. The flood smelled disgusting to me, as if it was poison or something else. The flood washed over my body, and the toxins inside were invading my body.