This stiff body is two the size of a military brother, and every time it falls, it will stir up a large cloud of dust. It's unimaginable how terrifying the explosive power is contained in this stiff body!

Its speed has reached several times that of Brother Jun, if it weren't for the fact that at every critical moment, Brother Jun would suddenly make a sharp turn to widen the distance, I'm afraid that in a few seconds, Brother Jun would be torn to pieces by this big guy.

If there are onlookers at the scene, the heart will be raised, and the military brother at this moment is like walking a tightrope on the cliff, several times he is only a little short of the claw, and if he goes a little forward, he will be caught by Mao Zhuang.

A large piece of his black trench coat was also torn off, and a rag hung over his shoulder, which looked a little funny.

The three-edged military thorn quenched by the military industry couldn't even cause a big wound to this stiff head, and in the end, the military brother simply threw the military thorn. He didn't leave, it seemed that he was teasing this stiff hairy stiff intentionally or unintentionally, looking for the weakness of the other party.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The stiff wheezing voice grew heavier and heavier, and the green light in its eyes seemed to grow brighter and brighter.

"Whew!"

In the next second, before Brother Jun could react, with a fierce scream, his whole hair stiffened and jumped on his knees, and he actually crashed towards Brother Jun like a cannonball.

That kind of speed is no longer something that human beings can resist.

Without any reaction, Brother Jun was knocked squarely, his neck leaned back, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of the air.

Although the speed of this stiff hair was fast, it was still within the acceptable range, and suddenly it broke out, and Brother Jun couldn't react at all.

Brother Jun's chest was sunken into a large lump, he retched a few times, and spat out a mouthful of black blood, which seemed to have some lumps in the blood.

Drops of sticky blood slowly flowed down from Brother Jun's wound, like a water pipe, making a 'click, click, click' sound.

The corners of Brother Jun's mouth showed a hint of mockery, and he trembled and picked up the half-broken sunglasses from the ground and put them on his face again.

He stared at the stiffness in front of him, and suddenly stretched out a finger and hooked it defiantly.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The hairy stiff could no longer stand the ant-like human in front of him, and repeatedly provoked it, it roared violently, and crashed into it again and again.

This time, Brother Jun had already prepared, and at the last moment, the muscles of his whole body tensed, and he teleported away like a ghost. In mid-air, his feet kicked on Mao Zhuang's body fiercely, and a strong force shook Brother Jun back five or six meters, and Brother Jun rolled on the ground, then straightened up and ran wildly!

The hairy stiff behind him was also chasing at full speed.

The speed of one person and one hair has soared to the extreme, if anyone is here, they will definitely find that their speed can't even be captured by the naked eye, this is already amazing!

Suddenly, Brother Jun stopped suddenly, he turned his face sideways, looked at the stiff hair behind him, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This sudden change between movement and stillness makes people uncomfortable to watch.

Bang!

At the last moment when the black shadow was approaching, Brother Jun suddenly made a monkey drill, revealing the gourd-like hole.

At the same time, the whole hair stiffly hit the mouth of the gourd, and the huge force made the entire cave mouth shake like a seven-magnitude earthquake.

Half of its body and head were stuck in the mouth of the gourd, unable to advance or retreat.

This terrifying speed actually stuck Mao Stiff in the hole.

Brother Jun seemed to be a little tired, he squinted his eyes, lit a cigarette, and rested for a while.

Suddenly, he leaped forward, stepped on the stiff head, walked back through the crack in the wall, picked up the triangular thorn, and then turned his head to stare at the stiff head.

The Triangular Thorn slammed into Mao's mouth.

Although the three-edged army thorn for Brother Jun was nailed, this hair stiff seemed to have nothing at all, and it was still struggling frantically, but unfortunately its body was too tight, and no matter how it struggled, it was useless.

Brother Jun stuffed orange bullets into the magazine one by one, as if he was gasping, and it took a long time for him to pick up the AK47 and stand up again.

He continued on his way, and the road ahead seemed endless.

Brother Jun's body is still straight, but the three-edged military thorn is no longer in his hand, half of his body is bloody, and his gait is rare to be a little staggering......

The figure was a little lonely, but the word 'confidence' was always written on his face, as if no matter what appeared in front of him, it couldn't stop him.

Tick, tick.

The sky suddenly began to rain heavily, drop after drop, the raindrops were very strange, each drop was the size of a fist, and it was like a basin of water pouring down from head to toe, which was unbearable.

The raindrops became denser and denser, as if to foreshadow something.

"Why is it raining here?"

"That's not right!"

Brother Jun suddenly raised his head, and in the sand not far away, a lot of black things slowly came out at this moment.

His eyes widened, trying to see what it was. But the eyes are as if they have been deliberately mosaiced, and they can't see clearly at all.

One, two, three......

Suddenly, the skin on Brother Jun's chest seemed to be caught, and it actually gave birth to folds!

The skin was torn to the middle, and in an instant, a long piece of skin appeared on his chest, almost half a meter long, as if it had been torn apart alive.

Immediately afterwards, a fine blood line appeared on Brother Jun's neck, and the skin on his neck began to slide down slowly.

And then there's the forehead......