This human and two beasts, like the beasts of the ancient wilderness, are roaring and using the most rude and barbaric methods to pour their strongest and most lethal attacks on the other party. But the difference is that although Midnight is one against two, his madness and anger at him make his whole body rise up with a vast righteousness that can almost be condensed into substance, and a fierce war that can be seen clearly with the naked eye!

The two hellhounds are secretly complaining in their hearts, where is this still fighting, this is purely fighting to fight who can be beaten more, who can be beaten more!

When they encounter a humanoid dinosaur like Midnight, which has become strong and strong, and has entered a state of complete madness, they can't wait to turn around and run away immediately, and they will never meet Ao Midnight again in this life! But they have been firmly locked by the crazy murderous aura of midnight, as long as they dare to turn around, they are guaranteed to be slashed down with hundreds of swords, and they will be chased to death by the perverted madman in front of them.

If you want to survive, the only way is to fight hard and fight hard!

But what creature in this world is fiercer and more ruthless than the fangs that have gone through twelve years of the most rigorous military training and have now completely burned their lives?!

Blood continued to splash from Midnight's body, and as the Fighting God Sword in his hand slashed faster and faster, sweat and blood continued to splash from his body, and the air around him was covered with pale red color and slight blood. Breathing in the air mixed with his own blood and sweat, Midnight's eyes were even redder and brighter, and they were strangely red.

The fighting sword in Midnight's hand is no longer a sword, it is a wooden stick, a shovel, a rope, an iron chain, and all weapons that can be used to kill the enemy, no matter what fucking method is used, as long as it can be smashed into the enemy's body, as long as you can hear the miserable cry of the hell demon dog, it is the greatest success, and it is the favorite moving music of his proud Uncle Ziye!

Later, Midnight simply put the Fighting God Sword on top of the head of a Hell Demon Dog, and used the eight-foot-2-inch long Fighting God General as a huge hacksaw, grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand, and grabbed the sword body with the other hand that would cut off his palm tightly if he was not careful, and threw off his shirt, revealing his chest that had been called muscular after three months of recuperation and high-intensity physical training, and pulled a big saw on the top of the Hell Demon Dog's head.

"Squeak...... Hoo! ”

"Squeak...... Hoo! ”

Listening to the sound of the Doushen Sword grinding against his own innate qi, and feeling Midnight's most terrifying determination to sawing it in half, the hell demon dog that had been attacked by Midnight's perseverance was finally completely stunned. This feeling reminded it of 3,500 years ago, when it was just an ordinary puppy, when the people were all over the place, and it was caught by a farmer who was already hungry and his eyes were green and he was about to starve to death.

"Cool, it's fucking cool!"

Midnight laughed wildly, he glared viciously at the other hell demon dog who kept grabbing him with his claws, trying to rescue his companions, in the blood splash, Midnight was like a terrible ghost who had just crawled out of the eighteen-story hell blood pool, and hissed and laughed: "You fucking jump hard, when Lao Tzu saws off its head, it will be your turn!" ”

"Hahaha...... I've finally sawed off your turtle son's shit! Midnight stretched out his hand and pinched the neck of the hell demon dog who had been so frightened that he completely forgot to resist, "It turns out that there is no innate gangqi, and you are just a soft-haired, soft-skinned and soft-boned Laipi dog!" ”

Midnight simply thrust the Fighting God Sword into the ground, raised his fist the size of a manganese, and smashed it into the nose of the Hell Demon Dog, which has the most sensitive sense of smell, the most capillaries, and the most fragile nose.

"Smack!"

Blood gushed out of Cerberus's nose, and he laughed wildly at midnight as he watched himself beat the Cerberus to a third-class cripple with a single punch.

His laughter was full of violence and absolute anticipation of death, looking at the eyes that emitted a blood-red light in the middle of the night, not to mention the hell demon dog who had been completely scared into a pile of soft mud, even Fox Mei'er couldn't help but shiver a lot!

Midnight stuck his left hand on the throat of the hell demon dog, which was fifty centimeters higher than himself, and stretched out his huge right palm like a fan, and slapped the hell demon dog a dozen times anyway. The hellhound's face was splashed with blood, and the dog's hair and wailing flew wildly.

At the beginning of the fight, Midnight thrust the Fighting God Sword into the ground, throwing the Hell Demon Dog that had been completely disabled by him to the ground, and kicked its body wildly. Feeling the claws of the second Hellhound fall on his body again, Midnight backhanded, God knows why his hand can bring up a layer of almost holy white light, neutralizing the black flame that the front paw of the Hellhound's front paws is already flickering and flickering and cannot remain stable.

"Come the fuck on me, too!"

With a crazy roar in the middle of the night, the second hell demon dog, which had been attacking, was already frightened and frightened and weak, only felt that its body was light, and its heavy body weighing three hundred kilograms was actually thrown into the air by Midnight with a trick to grapple fighting, and it was also the most common "over-the-shoulder fall".

Midnight and Ben had no intention of letting go, his legs full of explosive power kicked the ground, and the whole person actually pounced forward with the hellhound that was thrown out by him, and smashed his body into the second hellhound with a terrifying look in his eyes.

"Howl ......"

The second hellhound let out a hysterical howl, and Midnight smashed itself into it with a weapon, and even shamelessly bent its right knee, successfully hitting its lower abdomen!

Whether it's a fucking human, demon, fairy, or demon, as long as it's a trick below, and there's no trick in the rivers and lakes like shrinking the sun into the belly, no animal can take on this most obscene attack without changing its face!

The Hellhound curled up in pain, rode on it in the middle of the night, raised his iron fist without saying a word, and chiseled down the second Hellhound's nose with another punch!

This damned hellhound, it had left seventy or eighty scars on its body just now, and now its whole body was in a hot pain, and its body was already black flames, more like a bucket of alcohol poured on Midnight's body, burning him almost to jump up and scream.

"Fuck you, it's painful!"

Midnight grabbed the second hell dog that had been bleeding from the nose for a long time, and screamed: "Before Lao Tzu is killed by pain, you should go to death first!" ”

Before the words fell, Midnight could smash the forehead of twelve green bricks alive in the legend, and smashed it hard, and hit the poor hell demon dog with the most tragic blow, and one blow would have won or lost...... Head hammer!

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