Two hundred times more powerful than himself, it was only to lift this guy's mask and force him back a few meters away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qi Bo is unwilling, but he can't help but despair, is this the so-called gap?

As soon as he staggered up from the grass, Rahal grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.

Zibeau's hands hung down weakly, not even the strength to struggle, only staring at Rahal with wide eyes.

After getting a closer look at Rahal's face under the mask, Zibo's pupils contracted rapidly.

Ho! What the hell is this monster?

From a vague point of sight, this monster has a head the size of an ordinary person, but there is no hair on the top of its head, and its entire face is full of facial features.

No, to be exact, all but a pair of ears and a nose are wriggling eyes and a long oblique mouth on its entire head!

His pale skin seemed to have soaked a lot of dead bodies in the water, and although the rain had taken away a lot of smells, Qi Bo still smelled of corpses.

The monster lifted up Zibo's neck, and with a cruel smile in his eyes, he looked hideous.

The dozen or so mouths on his head were grinning at this time, and from the outside, Qi Bo could clearly see the white stubble teeth and scarlet tongue.

Looking at the horror in the eyes of the prey in his hand, Lahal was extremely proud, and enjoyed the fear he gave to others.

"Are you scared by my appearance? Haha, don't worry! You won't be scared soon, because I'll be digging out your heart and eating it right away, and I'll wait until you're out of breath before unscrewing your head. ”

As he spoke, the mouth on Rahal's head was all open, and a fishy smell made Zibo almost vomit.

Zibo could not resist the impending death, the bones in his arms had long been broken, and the ribs in his chest were almost completely shattered, even if Rahal did not kill him, he would not live long.

In despair, Zibo could only watch as Lahal's hand stabbed him in the heart.

With a sharp pain, he saw that his heart had been ripped out by the monster, and he held it in his hand bloodily.

"That's what my heart looks like!"

Then the pain disappeared in an instant, and boundless darkness descended, and Qi Bo's last gaze was fixed on his heart, which had been pulled out.

As soon as Rahal pulled out his heart, he grinned at a mouth on his head and swallowed it as if he were swallowing a date.

Crimson blood flowed down his mouth, making his hideous face even more hateful.

After smashing his mouth, Rahal laughed and said, "The taste is somehow, it's not as sweet as a child's heart." Alright, it's time to unscrew his head and go back to the client. ”

"You killed him!" When the Joker arrives, he discovers that Zibo has stopped breathing and has a bloody hole in his heart.

Lahal didn't even look back, and said nonchalantly: "I not only killed him, but also ate his heart, to be honest, it doesn't taste good!" I'm going to screw his head off next! ”

"You...... Damn it! ”

The clown was so angry that the bones in his body crackled, and he punched Rahal in the back.

"Haha! There are so many people who want to kill me, and you're not the only one who says that! ”

Rahal turned around and lifted it towards the chest of the clown, who was already close to him, and the clown couldn't dodge, so he could only stop his attack immediately and protect his chest with his hands, which was worthy of the kick, but he flew out upside down.

If it had been just now, he would definitely not have been able to repel the clown so easily, but he had eaten a heart, and it was also the heart of a contractor, which contained the essence of the breath of life!

If before, he was equal in strength to the Joker, but after swallowing this heart, his strength has become even more refined, and he has even surpassed the current Joker!

That's why it's easy to push the clown back.

Rahal's eyes twitched, and he said with a wicked smile: "Don't worry, wait until I unscrew his head, and then it will be your turn!" ”

After speaking, he was about to unscrew Zibo's head, and the clown was kicked more than ten meters away by Rahal just now, and his arm was still in great pain.

Seeing that Rahal was about to unscrew Zibo's head, he didn't have time to adjust his state and pounced again.

The eyes on the back of his head saw that the clown behind him was menacing, and he thought that he had already used all his strength at this time to preserve this guy's body.

Rahal's face turned cold, and he threw Zibo's body aside, and he decided to kill this guy first before doing anything else.

"Phew!"

Rahal threw his fist at the Joker, and he used all his strength to kill him with one blow!

The two fists collided, and suddenly an invisible energy spread out from the contact, briefly forming a semi-arc of air shields in a radius of several meters around the two people, so that the dense rain could not fall into it.

And in this air hood, the ground under the feet of the two is also more than ten centimeters.

"That's all there is to it?" Rahar scoffed.

Fortunately, he devoured a heart just now, otherwise with his previous strength, he would definitely not be able to make the next punch, unless he used the unique transformation move of the race, maybe he could barely cope with it.

The clown said coldly, "Monster, are you too happy too early?" Don't forget, I'm a contractor! I'll take this hand of yours first! Burst! ”

As soon as the words fell, an ominous premonition rose in Rahal's heart, and he immediately shook off the clown, and immediately retreated a few meters.

The clown pointed to Rahal's arm and said, "It's too late to back off now!" ”

After a soft "bang", Rahal's fist-fighting hand with the clown exploded.

Flesh and bones splattered everywhere, and Rahal's eyes looked incredulous.

In just one photo, one of his hands was scrapped by the clown!

However, the explosion of flesh and blood did not stop, and with the crackling explosion, the speed of the explosion of flesh and blood had now spread towards his arm, and if he hadn't stopped it in time, maybe his entire body would have exploded.

Rahal immediately unscrewed it off his shoulder with his other intact hand, leaving it still on the ground.

Blood splattered from the severed wound, and the sharp pain at the wound made Rahal's head dizzy, but he did not hesitate, and immediately spat out a cloud of crimson flames from his mouth and spewed towards the severed limb.

Crimson flames covered his shoulders and burned for several seconds before stopping, the smell of burnt flesh in the air.

Holding his shoulder, which had stopped bleeding, Rahal stared coldly at the clown and muttered, "I was too careless!" I didn't expect his contract ability to be this ability! ”

The clown was not merciful to the monster who killed Zibo, he pointed to Rahal's hideous head, gritted his teeth and said, "Does it hurt? But it might hurt even more, because the next thing to shatter is your head! ”

Although the combat effectiveness of the broken arm has decreased, Rahal was not nervous at all, took a step forward, and said, "I suffered a big loss just now because of my carelessness!" It's worth it, though, because at least I know your contractual abilities. ”

The little scandal is a word, and this guy saw through his contract ability so quickly!

"Humph! You know what to do! It won't change the fate of you going to die! ”

Rahar looked up to the sky and smiled, "Do you think that you can win against me by abolishing one of my hands?" I still have 4 more hands like this! ”

And four hands?

The clown immediately thought of something, this guy is a member of the Feitian clan, and his current appearance is not the shape of the finished book.

Judging from the descriptions of the non-celestial clan by the other contractors, each non-celestial person has six arms and three heads!

Is this guy going to get back to his original form here?!

As if to verify the Joker's thoughts, Rahal let out a loud cry, his entire body wrapped in black flames, like a giant black eggshell, firmly protecting Rahal in it.

The high temperature generated by the black flames distorted the space slightly, and the rain falling from the sky was quickly evaporated by the high temperature before it could get close to Lahore.

Nearly ten meters away, the clown still felt a scorching wave of air rushing towards his face, making it a little difficult for him to breathe.

Can't let him recover his body!

The clown snapped his finger and flicked the blood into the black flames.

More than a dozen drops of crimson blood flew in the air, most of them evaporating before they could get close to the black flames, and only one or two drops made it to their target.

Several muffled explosions followed, and the explosion of blood did not break the black flames that enveloped Lahore, but significantly reduced the size of the black flames.