The speed of the dead fat man was not in the same rhythm as Zhang He, and now, the defensive ability and brutal offensive ability that he was proud of are gone, of course, only the part of being abused.

In the blink of an eye, the dead fat man has become a veritable national treasure, with a bloated figure, and two extremely obvious dark circles under his eyes are even more national treasures than national treasures.

"Dead fatty, kill the giant panda, you will be a national treasure." In the midst of the banter, Zhang He raised his right foot sharply again and kicked him his right knee.

It is undeniable that a dead fat man can indeed be considered a tough guy.

Although countless stars were flying in the sky in front of him, and although there was a sharp pain from the fractured patella of his right knee, the dead fat man didn't even snort.

So hard? Zhang He raised his right foot again, but was stopped by the Dragon Butterfly Dance, "Zhang He, give him to me." ”

Forehead! Looking at Long Diewu's hideous expression, Zhang He suddenly couldn't help but feel a burst of hair.

Is this woman crazy? Looking at the dragon butterfly dance that did not come to him, but went straight to the sea, Zhang He was suddenly confused, what is this woman going to do?

Under Zhang He's intently gaze, Long Butterfly Dance quickly fished out a huge sea mussel from the seawater, "Smack." With a crisp sound, the sea mussel was trampled by the dragon butterfly dance, and the flesh was shattered to the ground.

Dragon Butterfly Dance bent down and picked up two palm-sized, extremely sharp sea mussel shells.

"Hehong, do you remember how you did to my brother?"

The roar of the Dragon Butterfly Dance was so frightened that Zhang He's hairs stood on end, and under his unblinking gaze, the Dragon Butterfly Dance's feet immediately went crazy.

"Bang bang." After three crisp sounds, Hehong's remaining hands and feet were instantly broken.

Dead fat man is really a tough guy. In this way, he didn't even snort.

I have to say that Zhang He still admires the ability of this dead fat man to endure pain. However, the madness of the dragon butterfly dance did not end there.

Her right foot kicked out like lightning again.

This time, her extremely fast and powerful right foot actually went straight to the center of the dead fat man's thigh.

This time, the dead fat man, whose endurance was admired even by Zhang He, finally couldn't hold it back, and let out a painful wail uncontrollably.

"Ahh The wail was earth-shattering, and it reached the ears of He Zhong, who was still watching from the wall on the mountain rock, but his face had become extremely cold.

His eyesight was amazing, and he could clearly see the painful expression on He Hong's face, "Zheng." With a crisp sound, He Zhong immediately pulled out the steel knife behind his back.

Long Qizhang glanced at the emotional He Zhong with a calm face, and looked at the dazzling steel knife seriously, before he said lightly, "With me, you can't save your kid." ”

"Old Ghost Long, ...... you" He Zhong glanced at Long Qizhang hatefully, and then put away the steel knife unwillingly, "Old Ghost Long, do you really think that our He family can't kill your little baby?" ”

"You don't dare to kill anyway." Long Qizhang was unmoved, and said lightly again.

"You ......" He Zhong glanced at Long Qizhang with a hideous face, and said viciously, "Old Ghost Long, let your girl give him a good time." ”

"If you don't get rid of the demons in your heart, it will be difficult to advance forever." Long Qizhang said lightly, "At the beginning, why didn't this kid of your family know to give Long Yuefeng a good time?" ”

"You ......," He Zhong said angrily, "Okay, okay, my He family has written down this account." ”

Long Qizhang didn't bother to deal with the angry He Zhong, but turned his attention to the Dragon Butterfly Dance again. At this point, the dragon butterfly dance is like a mad female shark frantically biting at another large predatory fish that threatens to harm her offspring.

Crazy, I don't know how to stop.

Looking at Long Butterfly Dance, who took the fifth limb of the dead fat man as the first target, even Zhang He couldn't help but feel a thick egg pain and a chill that rushed straight to his back.

Kick and kick, and kick and kick......

Zhang He, who didn't pay attention to counting how many feet the dead fat man's fifth limb had received, really couldn't figure out how sad the dead fat man's balls would be under this kind of crazy kicking that spared no effort?

Is there still scum? Looking at the dead fat man who was screaming again and again, Zhang He couldn't help but think with palpitations.

was already very weak, coupled with the fact that Dan Dan received fatal blows one after another, the dead fat man finally couldn't hold on, tilted his head, and passed out directly.

Dragon Butterfly Dance was finally willing to let go of the dead fat man's broken balls, but then she squatted down violently and tore the dead fat man's clothes like crazy.

In the blink of an eye, the dead fat man turned into a naked white chicken.

Sure enough, it was so broken that there was no scum left! Looking at the blurred flesh and blood between the dead fat man's legs, and he could barely see a little bit of the fifth limb of the bird-shape, Zhang He couldn't help but let out a silent sigh.

The dragon butterfly dance was still going crazy, and then used the sharp sea mussel shell in his hand to violently cut the dead fat man's right arm.

The cut was very hard, and blood gushed out like a spring in an instant. Could it be that this chick is going to put this dead fat man to death to Ling Chi? However, just when Zhang He's doubts were not dispelled, Long Butterfly Dance made another move that made him even more shocking.

Dragon Butterfly Dance's left hand suddenly turned into a powerful iron hook, and it hooked the wound cut by the dead fat man, and then, like a mad mother shark tearing at its prey, she frantically tore the dead fat man's wound.

"Ahh With an instinctive wail, the dead fat man awoke suddenly.

I was woken up alive!

Under Zhang He's frightened gaze, the Dragon Butterfly Dance was still tearing with all his might.

It didn't take long for the dead fat man's wound to grow from ten centimeters to twenty centimeters, and it was still extending at an alarming rate.

The skin-flesh on the dead fat man's right arm, like a torn plastic bag, was completely torn apart in the madness of the Dragon Butterfly Dance.

The veins cracked, and the blood bloomed like fireworks, spraying all over the body of the dragon butterfly dance, turning her into a veritable bloody person.

Looking at the dead fat man again, the entire right arm was torn alive, like a ravine opened by a pear, revealing the bones of the hand soaked in blood.

Blood flowed like a stream, "gurgling" down the torn wound on the arm.

The dead fat man was fainted by the pain again! Zhang He couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and turned his head directly to look at the sparkling sea.

But the Dragon Butterfly Dance is still as crazy as ever, in the dead fat man's wandering short wail and the torment of wanting to be unconscious but unable to get it, the dead fat man's left arm is also concocted by the Dragon Butterfly Dance in the same way.

Immediately, it is the right leg; This was followed by the left leg.

Zhang He, who was staring at the sea, was finally awakened by a large piece of human flesh that flew in front of him and fell straight into the sea. When I turned my head, I saw an even more shocking scene.

The dead fat man's right arm has completely turned into a bloody skeleton, and all the flesh has been cut off shoulder-length by the dragon butterfly dance.

At this time, the dragon butterfly dance is like a butcher who is super skilled in deboning, and is using a sharp sea mussel shell along the bones on the dead fat man's left arm, seriously and frantically peeling off the muscles on the dead fat man's left arm.

With his amazing eyesight, Zhang He clearly saw that the Dragon Butterfly Dance did not let a little bit of meat foam remain on the bones of the dead fat man's hands. In the end, the muscles on the entire left arm, which had been completely stripped off, were also cut off by Long Diewu's shoulders and thrown far into the sea.

The dead fat man finally had no ability to wake up again, and let the dragon butterfly dance go crazy like a dead man.

Zhang He really couldn't bear to look at it anymore; He Zhong on the mountain stone couldn't bear to look at it anymore, but his left hand, which was holding the steel knife, was constantly trembling.

Only Long Qizhang watched it with relish and did not blink.

Another larger piece of meat flew in front of Zhang He's eyes, setting off a wave in the calm water.

Zhang He couldn't help but turn his head and look back.

The dead fat man's left leg has also turned into a bloody skeleton, and the dragon butterfly dance is still frantically peeling off the dead fat man's last remaining right leg.

Looking at the crazy dragon and butterfly dance, and then at the dead fat man who was motionless like a vegetative person, but had become extremely miserable, Zhang He couldn't help but feel a thick nausea.

I want to vomit! I really want to throw up!

Zhang He involuntarily bent down.