(I was late, I thought about a new skill in the morning and didn't fall asleep until twelve o'clock, but I woke up at seven o'clock...... Embarrassment. Minasan,There's still a bunch of manuscripts in storage.,Don't worry about reading it)

Wearing sunglasses, Qiu Jiao sat opposite a fat man who was eating wontons, and said, "Is it delicious?" Fatso! ”

Pierced in the soft underbelly, he stopped what he was doing, raised his swollen and oily face, glared at the enemy prison with an angry expression, and the spoon in his hand was crushed at once.

"It's the same kind!" The chubby man asked.

"It's rare to feel so sharp, I thought I'd be sluggish like a pig!" Qiu Jiao smiled.

"No matter what attack you use, what means you use, I will not be afraid of you, I am an absolute defense in the true sense!" The other party smiled.

"Oh? Let me take a look! ”

"Let me eat first, let's fight in another place, it's too small here!"

"Boss, ten bowls of ravioli!" Qiu Lao shouted, and then said to the fat man, "You have a decapitated meal, Lao Tzu, please!" ”

The fat man sneered and slapped the table: "Boss, fifty ...... No, a hundred bowls, this dog is a treat! ”

Is the legend over? This is the question that Qiu Prison pondered all night last night, why can a mere human be able to let him taste failure, is it that after ten years in prison, the outside world is no longer the world it once was?

There was an irrepressible commotion in his heart, a fear of facing a strange world, and the only way to get back the past was this!

The fat man ate the wontons like a whirlwind of the clouds, picked up the bowl and poured it directly into his stomach, and a hundred bowls had all entered his stomach in the blink of an eye. When he stood up, he couldn't help but be shocked, how fat was this person, how did he squeeze into a small seat with such a round belly and thick legs?

The fat man swaggered to the door, his body like a meat ball stuck on the door, he slammed his body, his body bounced to the road, and he fell to the ground like a turtle that turned over and couldn't get up. Qiu Jian slapped a hundred pieces on the table and said, "No need to look for it!" As a result, he was dragged by the boss on his clothes: "Bah, a bowl of five yuan, a hundred bowls is five hundred yuan!" ”

"What?"

It seems that the world has really changed!

The two of them walked silently towards a forest on the outskirts, Qiu Liao was quite concerned about what this fat man's demon skills were, such a fat figure, how to fight, obviously he couldn't even run, and confidently said that he was absolutely defensive.

Crossing a ring road to the woods, the fat man made an incredible move, he suddenly pounced on an oncoming car, and his round body was knocked into the air and bounced like a big leather ball. Unfortunately, another car drove by where he landed, and with a heavy impact, the fat man bounced high again.

It seems that the body of the fat man who flew up has become a little bigger than before, Qiu Liao thought it was his own delusion, but when the fat man fell, he was surprised that even his sunglasses fell off, the fat man really doubled in size, and the white flesh of the body had torn his clothes, and he fell in the middle of the road like a huge ball of flesh.

A car slammed into him, but sank deep into the thick flesh and stopped. Qiu Jiao noticed that when he was hit, the fat man's body swelled again, and the expansion speed was almost as fast as being hit by an invisible tube. When the fat man stood up slightly with his stubby legs, Qiu Jiao hugged his arms and smiled: "That's your demon skill, your body will get bigger when you are attacked!" ”

"That's right, this is my demon skill 'Death Eating Transformation', and the attacks and other attacks that are put on me will become an increase in volume, which is an absolute defense in the true sense! No matter what means you use, you can't kill me! The fat man who stood up was already three meters tall, and his round body filled half of the road, and the shadow full of oppression fell on the top of the head of the enemy prison, and he just smiled lightly: "There is a big hanging!" ”

"Growing together, and my strength! Die! The fat man picked up the truck that had just hit him like a model, and threw it towards the enemy's prison, and he jumped lightly to avoid it, and the truck that slipped under him broke several large trees with the screams of the driver.

"Suffer~die~!" Roaring frantically, the giant fat man who turned into a three-meter-tall man strode forward, like a human tank, and rushed towards it with great momentum.

"Ah, I can only walk!" The prison turned and rushed into the forest.

When the fat man's body breaks the tree that blocks it, or gets rubbed by a branch, his body slowly grows larger. The ever-growing ball of white flesh crushed everything in its path frantically, making the ground tremble trembly with every step, and he chased after the enemy, spreading his two arms, a full five meters long, to give the most deadly hug of the enemy.

One ran in front, the other chased behind, and gradually penetrated into the hinterland of the woods, and the enemy suddenly stopped, turned around, and took off his sunglasses carelessly, and the mountain of flesh behind him was rushing wildly.

"Humph!" He sneered, and ran wildly at the fat man, who was already five meters tall, and the slaps of the big cars slapped at him heavily, instantly obscuring the light on the head of the enemy cell, and the wind seemed to blow everything around him away. The enemy prison originally wanted to use the "Demon Conch Prison" to avoid it, but after thinking about it, it was better to give up, and this level of attack power should be used as flexibility training.

The whole ground trembled violently, and Qiu Jiao stood peacefully between his hands, blown by the air wave blowing his clothes: "The head is not enough!" ”

"Shoot you!" With a loud roar all day long, two giant hands were lifted up from the ground that had been deeply embedded in the ground, and they stood on the ground, striking at the enemy prison from left to right.

However, these movements seemed to be as slow as slow motion in the eyes of the enemy's prison, and he jumped lightly, and the moment the two palms were closed, they had already fallen to the edge of the fat man's palm. Before the fat man could react, he was already running up his arm.

The fat man slapped his arm hard, and from the angle of the enemy's prison, each blow of these chaotic falling palms was enough to crush him into a specimen, but the speed was really slow.

He avoided them one by one, and by this time he had already rushed to the fat man's shoulder, sorbed his opponent's skin with his palm, flipped upward, and landed on his shoulder, and the fat man's hand behind him hit the place where he had just stood, and the nearby flesh made a wave-like tremble.

No matter how big the body is, it also has weaknesses! Qiu Lao thought, and flew over the fat man's shoulder to near his neck with the help of his feet, his palm was attached there, and the other hand was clenched into a fist, and he stabbed him in the throat with all his might.

Qiu Jiao, who has accumulated more than 100 years of combat experience, knows that a punch to this place can suffocate people in an instant!

The fat man's throat made a "grunt", but the next second, his body fell down as expected, and when the enemy prison reacted, his huge palms were covering him.

"Smack!" The place where the prison was located suffered a heavy blow, and the fat man took his hand away, but he didn't see the flattened corpse of the prison of revenge. At this time, the voice came from above his head: "There is really no weakness, I underestimated your trick!" "The person who disappeared from his neck in an instant, but was sitting there at the moment, was a prison of hatred.

"Get the hell out of here!"

"Don't be angry...... Ay! He climbed the top of a tree with his hand, bent down like a bow, and absorbed the impact of the fall, and when he bounced back again, the small prison was standing there.

"Tell you, my 'Death Eater Transformation', whether it is fire, drowning, suffocation, any damage can be dissolved, for ordinary people's weakness, it is meaningless in me!" The fat man said in a voice like thunder, "Even if it hurts ...... like this," he said, grabbing his left wrist and folding it with a "click", and his whole hand hung limply.

I can break my body, if it weren't for the strength to a certain extent, it would be impossible to do it, Qiu Jiao thought.

The fat man raised his broken wrist: "Even if it is such a damage, I can absorb it, and when the damage becomes volume, the original injury will be repaired!" As he spoke, his body grew larger again, and the broken arm was immediately restored, and he was able to move in an instant.

"Lao Tzu is invincible!" There was already a three-story tall fat man who roared in a voice that shook the sky, startling a bird in the forest, and this roar echoed in the distant sky.

"What a troublesome demon skill!" Qiu Jiao muttered, "With such a large volume, even my 'Demon Conch Prison' can't be locked in!" He raised his voice abruptly: "Fatty, you are so powerful, why have I never heard of you!" How long have you been talking about it, rarely fight! ”

"Lao Tzu has lived for a hundred years and has never lost!" The fat man replied loudly, in fact, it had become so big that he couldn't even whisper if he wanted to.

"I understand, although you pig can't die, you've never won!" Qiu Lao laughed mockingly, "Uncle Ben is called Qiu Gao, if you have the ability, eat me!" ”

"You're the enemy!" The fat man was startled, and then looked up to the sky and laughed, "Haha, this time I really earned it!" ”

laughed wildly together, and the enemy prison, until the tears were about to fall from laughter, an aK47 rifle suddenly appeared in his hand, which was actually a weapon placed in the Demon Conch Prison in advance: "As long as Uncle Ben falls to the ground today, even if he loses, let you shoot to death, come on, fatty, rely on your dinosaur-like body, give your old lady a face, and win Tm once!" ”

"Prison of hatred, today is your death!" The fat man suddenly slapped his palms, and the huge shock wave sent out almost split the air, and the trees that were hit shook off the leaves one after another, but when Dingqing saw it, the enemy prison had long since disappeared.

"I'm here, stupid pig!" On another tree in the distance, Qiu Jiao climbed on it, the aK47 in his hand had already pulled the safety bolt, and he aimed the gun at the fat man, "It's my turn!" ”

Ten years in prison is actually longer for the revenge prison that often puts himself in the Demon Conch Prison, and he wanted to completely forget the world of fighting and killing through such self-isolation. But last night's battle seemed to awaken some instinctive things in his bones, and there was no escape from the demon world, some just kept killing and devouring!

In that case, let's resurrect the legend of a hundred years ago!

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