The voice of the tyrant in the suit carried a strong sense of panic and fear, after being locked in this cage of leeks that grew wildly, he felt for the first time that death was so close to him, so close that every breath could be the last second of his life! This made his mind a little broken, don't look at him when he kills others, kills other monsters without blinking, how cruel how to come, but he cherishes his life very much!

Speaking of which, this mission, the suit tyrant himself took the initiative to jump out, saying that he was talented and talented, and it was very suitable to negotiate business with the black-hearted real estate developers in Fairy Tale Town, save the company from the upside down, and then have the opportunity to go out to work.

As the son of the high-level boss of the umbrella company, the suit tyrant usually wears a suit and leather shoes, and hugs him everywhere, looking like a big conglomerate. Not to mention the danger of life, not even a few injuries, falling into this step of the field, it is really a big girl on the sedan chair!

Therefore, the strength and strength of the tyrant in the suit disappeared immediately, revealing the essence of the strong outside and the middle of the work, and instantly left behind the instructions of Dr. Tyrant before he set off, and like a frightened child, he launched the last skill common to bear children - if you can't beat it, call the parents!

A terrible call to Dr. Tyrant resounded in the sky, if you don't look at the picture, you can't imagine this kind of voice, it was actually made by a big man with five big and three thick, and it was a zombie master!

The bloody butcher naturally discovered the ugliness of the suit tyrant, and carefully sensed the despair in the other party's emotions, it was as excited as chicken blood, so excited that the more than 20 ** spliced randomly under the crotch were all hardened! Even the body turned into leeks, and the severe pain caused by it became a kind of enjoyment! The bloody butcher stared at the suit tyrant tightly, and when he thought that the other party was about to die here, he secretly encouraged himself in his heart-

Fatty, come on! You can do it! Increase the output a little more, weave the web of leeks strongly, don't let that 'get rich first' guy run away at the last moment!

Met the bloodthirsty and resentful gaze of the bloody butcher, the tyrant in the suit shivered violently, and while he thought he was unlucky and trembling, his heart was actually full of grievances and doubts:

No matter how the Blood Butcher says, it's just a sixth-level high-level demonic beast, right? It's just a matter of blocking the physical road, how can it be possible to launch this kind of skill, even blocking the space, and prohibiting all teleportation? This is not magic at all! The space energy is particularly unstable, and it is very difficult to be controlled by the spiritual power of the creature, so it stands to reason that it should be the patent of the seventh-level demonic beast!

No matter how incredible it is in his heart, the tyrant in the suit can't change this reality. It didn't know that in fact, the Blood Butcher was blessed by the resentment against him to be so powerful and perform a superior skill. In other words, the power of the Bloody Butcher is only aimed at him, and if it is a battle with other demonic beasts, as long as the other party does not become an obstacle to its revenge, it will be no different from an ordinary sixth-level demonic beast.

However, the suit tyrant is destined to not solve this doubt. Soon, the boundary within a radius of several hundred meters was occupied by more and more lickers, especially around the giant lickers, you squeezed me and I squeezed you between each other, which was more crowded than the train during the Spring Festival!

As soon as these fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth generations of lickers were born, they quickly lowered their heads and tore the torn flesh of dozens of torn dragon creatures to fill their stomachs with extremely powerful digestive functions. The lickers who were born at the beginning were okay, they could basically get a few pieces of meat to eat, and no matter how bad they were, they could lie on the ground and lick them with some blood.

When they were 'squeezed' off the mother's body and their limbs could move freely, let alone eat meat, the ground had been licked clean, and they could reflect the human figure like a mirror! It didn't take long for the little energy brought out of the mother's body to be exhausted, and the hungry lickers put their paws on the leek cage and tried it, and found that this thing was tougher than the tendons in the history books, and there was no possibility of tearing it apart!

Then, naturally, they set their sights on the two remaining living creatures in the leek cage:

Obviously, the bloody butcher's two arms, two legs, several **s, and half of his chest have been leeked at this time, and the green color is just a glance, which makes the natural carnivorists of the lickers sick. Then, after all the impossibilities are eliminated, there is naturally only one prey left, and that is......

Brush Brush Brush!

More than 300 lickers on the field twisted their heads in unison and 'looked' at the suit tyrant! As these guys had no eyes at all, but they all turned their faces to the suit tyrant, and their mouths were full of drooling, which still made the suit tyrant shiver fiercely! He hurriedly turned his vocal organs to the maximum, and yelled at the silhouette of the sky sprinkled through the cracks of leeks:

"Doctor!Doctor!!Come and save me!!If I die, my dad will definitely cut off the supply of funds and equipment to you, and he will settle the old debts with you!!"

The lickers slowly gathered together, and instead of rushing up in a brainless group, they formed a formation similar to that on a football field, and they faintly cooperated with each other.

"Doctor, please!!Come and save me!!I promise you now, as long as I can live this time, not only will I write off what you owe my dad before, but I will also give you thirty percent of the oil and water scraped off the zombies who were fooled by me!!"

The lickers slowly approached the tyrant in suits, and at the same time lined up in a 154 formation, like a certain national team...... Well, this is also a very normal thing, without the interference of the mother's command and consciousness, they also have a strong sense of preserving themselves, knowing that if the first few rush up, they will definitely not be able to defeat the tyrant in the suit, and then be divided by the other party, so that the latecomers can pick up the cheap.

"Doctor!!Fifty percent!!Fifty percent is not enough?!The taxes of those poor ghosts have been paid by me until ninety years later, that is, in the fucking Western calendar 2010, which is quite a lot of assets! If you have all this money and resources, I don't know how many sassy and useless inventions you can make!"

The lickers have already walked very close, and some of them have even gone within the range of attack! When it was time to attack, those lickers no longer cherished themselves so much, and they all became noisy and ready to move! After all, they were specially adjusted test subjects, and their attack instincts were far above ordinary monsters! A few of them who were very close had even spit out their tongues that were even silkier than Dove, and licked his body several times while the suit tyrant was not paying attention!

"Doctor!! ninety percent!! in addition to the capital, I will give you all the taxes of those poor ghosts! Just leave a small share for myself, enough for me to live a happy and high-class life for the rest of my life!!! The great tyrant doctor, the leader of the advanced technology of the zombie civilization, and the strongest brain in Raccoon City that is more core than the core of the city, come and save me!!"

The meat of this prey is very fragrant! And he 'looks' a little melancholy, it is definitely not okay to go on like this, I heard that once a creature is depressed, his testosterone level will drop, and his body will secrete antisocial substances, and the meat will become loose and sour, and it will no longer taste good. It's definitely not going to work like this, brothers, shoulder to shoulder, hurry up and take it down and eat it while it's hot!

Faced with the legion of lickers who didn't know what they had communicated, suddenly collectively excited, and no longer had any flinching, the tyrant in the suit let out a final cry of despair:

"Doctor!Doctor!!I have already set my own highest price!! you must think about it!!If you don't save me and go to another family, you won't have such generous conditions!!If you miss my village, you won't have this store!!"

Even at the last moment when the overwhelming lickers pounced on him, the tyrant in the suit refused to say such things as 'give you all my possessions', after all, it was more painful for him to live without money than to die directly. At this moment, his historical limitations as a bourgeoisie are fully exposed, while the bloody butcher can sacrifice himself and accomplish great things at all costs, and the superiority of the proletariat has been vividly manifested!

When the matter came, the blood and courage of the suit tyrant as a zombie king was also stimulated, and he was ruthless in his heart: If you want to fight, then you will fight! Do you really think that Lao Tzu is scared?! Even these hundreds of little lickers may not be able to eat Lao Tzu's meat! While putting on a posture, he also yelled at the giant licker who was constantly producing:

"For the sake of us working together for many years and going through all kinds of ups and downs together, can't you restrain your own children and grandchildren? Lick and lick, this tyrant is ready to deal with the battle launched against you in an all-round way! I now show you my attitude, I don't want to fight, but I am not afraid to fight! I have to fight if necessary! In the face of your malicious provocation, this tyrant gives his own answer: talk, the door is open; fight, accompany to the end!"

After a lot of heart-wrenching words, the suit tyrant himself was full of blood, but the giant licker didn't seem to hear it at all, and he cocked his ass to give birth to a child, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of restraining the behavior of his descendants! The suit tyrant was angry in his heart, and he didn't have much anymore, and directly used his first stunt-

Space Shockwave!!

With one point as the center, let the surrounding spatial structure vibrate, and use the powerful spatial peaks and ups and downs, and the spatial vortex friction, to smash the nearby enemies! If you take this blow head-on, even many seventh-level peak demonic beasts will inevitably be seriously injured! Use it to hit these newly-born lickers, I am afraid that they can crush hundreds in an instant!

Hehe! These little lickers don't know how terrible my trick is! They even dare to take the initiative to bump into it! I don't have to move by myself, and then go to find them in person! Let me tell you, the closer the space shock wave is to the center, the more powerful it becomes, not to mention you, even if it is your mother, you can't withstand the huge power of Lao Tzu's trick!

Seeing seven or eight lickers rushing towards his arm, all of them were elite soldiers in the legion, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the face of the tyrant in the suit, he had already seen the bloody scene that was about to appear! But in the next second, this smile froze on his face, nothing happened in the space, and those lickers were not hindered in any way, they pounced on his arm and gnawed on it!

It wasn't until now that the suit tyrant realized that the damn bloody butcher was born from resentment, so every skill was aimed at him, and this leek cage was not to prohibit any teleportation, but to strengthen the spatial structure within the range, so as to achieve the purpose of prohibiting all space-based skills!

It's too late to realize this now!

With a bang, the Tyrant in the suit was thrown to the ground, and the back of his head hit the ground hard, but he couldn't make any struggling movements, because nearly thirty lickers pressed down on his body, making him unable to move at all!

The tiny rodent sound sounded, and there was no scene of flesh and blood, because every drop of blood that burst out of the suit tyrant was caught in mid-air by the licker's agile tongue, and nothing was wasted! The lickers on the periphery were anxious and desperately wanted to drill in, but when they got in, they found that the suit tyrant had been gnawed into a scattered skeleton, and even his big bones were smashed open, and the bone marrow inside was sucked away!

Ahh——!!h

The strong unwillingness made these lickers who had not eaten all look up to the sky and hiss, and those who had already eaten were also fishing in troubled waters, roaring blindly, in vain to get a piece of the pie in the next collective hunt. Roaring and roaring, suddenly the roar of a licker changed tone, meaning:

Isn't there a fat pig with a head and a leek stuffed bun? Although I hate eating leeks very much, but now like this, it's better than nothing, right?

Awakened by such a point, those lickers stopped screaming, lowered their heads, and looked at the bloody butcher in unison, the ferocity in their eyes was self-evident!

In the face of this tide of lickers, the Bloody Butcher had no fear in his heart - just die, he didn't care. Seeing the tyrant in a suit being sucked by grinding teeth and sucking blood in front of him, he felt that every cell in his body was extremely cool, and the resentment of every part of his body was gradually calming down.

As soon as the obsession was gone, his heart seemed to have put down a thousand catties of boulders, and the slight light flashed on the surface of the bloody butcher's body, as if the light of the Buddha who had realized it was like that, making him such a terrifying-looking monster, his whole body actually revealed a feeling of joy and peace; at the same time, his body became more and more virtual, more and more 'light and fluttering', and it seemed that in the next second, he would fly to Elysium!

Although my life was short, when I look back, I have no regret for wasting my time, nor will I be ashamed of my inaction, and when I am dying, I can proudly declare that my whole life and all my energies have been devoted to the most magnificent cause on the continent -- to fight for the avenging cause of the proletarians......

The bloody butcher's memories were grandiose and his self-evaluation had not yet been finished, and a triangular battle flag printed with the word "duel" rumbled down from the void and was directly inserted into his body!