“Ihn töten! Ihn töten! Oder ihr sterbt！ ”

The giant man struggled to get up,

At this time, he was really a bit like a bull who was tortured to death by a matador, Zhou Keke gave him a kick in the wound, and the tactical pen was buried a few points deeper, and the pain made him almost faint.

If effective treatment is not available,

The hand of the giant man is ironclad.

However, with the medical conditions of uklan,

His hand must be useless.

Although it is free medical care,

But as long as you are an adult, you know,

gratuitous

tends to be the most expensive.

The giant man has a very high resistance to pain,

He's the conductor of the whole team of skinheads,

Without him yelling five and drinking six,

Zhou Keke was sure to scare all the other bald guys away, he desperately kicked the mouth and wounds of the biao-shaped giant, and his hands were not idle, beating the first thin man who dared to come out to challenge him, and the thin man directly pretended to be dead and did not move.

But the perseverance of the giant man was even stronger than Zhou Keke imagined, he forcibly supported his body with the spirit of a strong man, and roared like a madman with a saber in one arm: "Heil Hitller! Heil Hitller！ Heil Hitller！ ”

The slogan of the Führer's praise from the mouth of the giant man encouraged all the bald men present, and they also stamped in unison, raised one hand forward, saluted the Führer, and shouted: "Heil Hitller!" ”

The scene got out of control in an instant, and after the bald guy finished the Führer's salute, it was as if they had changed into a team, and at this moment they were like each wearing an iron cross on their chests, vowing to put down all the enemies in front of them.

"I'm special!"

Zhou Keke threw away the fishing rod in his hand, kicked the giant man away from his side, and picked up his saber to block the Iron Cross who was about to charge him.

"Retrieval skills, Polish saber!"

He quickly searched the UI for how to use the saber.

On weekdays, Zhou Keke's savings on SP points are almost to the point of being severe, but at the moment of the enemy, he has to make the next trip.

[Discover skill "Polish Saber", SP Points: 100]

[Do you want to study?] 】

[Yes / No]

Zhou Keke quickly chose "yes",

The manuscript of the Polish saber passed through his mind like a stream, but it was not enough to deal with the bald men who were charging like a tide.

"Retrieval skills, British saber!"

[Discover the skill "British Saber", cost SP points: 100]

[Do you want to study?] 】

[Yes / No]

Zhou Keke did not hesitate to throw out 100SP again.

The bald guy's baseball bat has slashed into his face!

The wind is fierce,

The saber in Zhou Keke's hand could only see a silver line, it was too fast, more than a hundred times faster than in the hands of the biao-shaped giant.

The winning method of the Polish saber is fast,

The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken.

The bald guy who was slightly on the periphery only felt that a circle of companions had fallen down in front of him, and the smell of iron was gushing out.

The bald guy is actually used to the smell of iron,

But this time,

The dark red color comes from their companions.

“Er der！ Er der！ ”

The timid ones retreated in fear, and the two trembled.

Anna, who was about to climb out, looked back and saw this scene,

Completely stunned.

Where is Zorro at LFD-Joker, who is clearly the chief knight of the Round Table period, right?

Katia's cheeks flushed with excitement:

He...... He really did it!

“Heil Hitller！”

I don't know which one continues to shout the slogan, and the bald guy who originally had the intention of retreating injected courage again.

That's right!

The Führer defeated the supposedly invincible Polish cavalry in just a dozen hours, and even if the man used a Polish saber, he would only be crushed by steel!

The tenacity of the bald man's will,

Even Zhou Ke was amazed.

If they were weak-willed, they would not worship the Führer.

"Close your eyes!"

Zhou Keke's tone was rather cold,

He was almost crushed by the pressure.

finally

It was also the first time he had seen blood.

His heart raced wildly within him like a war drum, and the muscles of his arms were congested with the force, and the muscles were bruised.

Haruka Iwasaki shook his head indifferently: "It's okay. ”

Regardless of whether Haruka Iwasaki is blue-eyed or not,

I won't wait for her every moment,

If you loosen it for another second,

Only a few of them will die.

The second wave of skinheads is coming.

Facing the wall of people,

Leap high every moment of the week,

English saber,

The basic feet of the posture do not touch the ground,

Suppress opponents with height.

Where have the bald guys seen this kind of posture,

The outlander, though his leaping slashes were rather funny, did dodge all the attacks.

"Drink!"

Zhou Keke's Nth landing slash directly slashed the saber.

He didn't know how many knives he swung,

The attack speed of the Polish saber,

The evasive stance of the English saber,

The two meet in his hands,

Knocked down batch after batch of bald men who tried to get close to him.

"He's out of arms!"

Seeing Zhou Keke with his bare hands, the bald guys were so excited that their eyes were red, and they rushed forward to charge.

Zhou Keke is unarmed in his hands,

But he still has his jersey.

The swift sword of the West Plate Duck,

The sword is draped and dual-wielded.

"Hold me tight."

Zhou Keke ripped off the team uniform again,

Wrapped in a baseball bat in the hands of a bald guy.

A baseball bat is much thicker and heavier than a sword,

It's a lot more difficult to take it down.

So he went straight to the fist,

When the bald guy thought that he could only use swordsmanship, he gave the person in front of him a punch and stunned him.

“Ihn töten！”

“Ihn töten！！”

Don't roar to the end,

Zhou Keke has done everything he can,

Pick the head of the bald guy to hit.

German-style armor swordsmanship,

Specializes in piercing thick armor.

Only this time it broke not the heavy armor, but the skulls of the bald guys.

Stick by stick,

In the retraction again and again,

Zhou Keke has been numb,

His arms were also a little numb from the shock, and he could barely hold the baseball bat in his hand.

There aren't many bald guys who can keep standing,

Most of them have more or less fractured wounds,

No injuries,

It's some cowards hiding behind,

They didn't dare to make a move against the demonic Zhou Keke.

“Geht mir aus den augen！”

Zhou Keke yelled at them.

He was originally fighting with Haruka Iwasaki on his back, and the physical wear was very large, almost at the limit, and if he smashed a few more people, maybe the other party didn't fall, he lost his balance and fell to the ground first.

The last few bald guys retreated in small steps, their eyes dodging.

Zhou Keqi suddenly felt that something was wrong.

A great shadow rose behind him,

The figure of the giant man dragged long under the reflection of the fire,

Zhou Keke's physical strength was exhausted,

But he made up for the power of a full blow.

“In den verdammten！”

The giant man pulled out Zhou Keke's tactical pen from his elbow, and with the help of the pain to burst out the final blow, with Zhou Keke's current physical strength, he couldn't dodge it at all.

Time stands still in this moment,

What Zhou Keke looked back and saw was ......

A petite figure also rose behind the giant man.

Katia mentioned the fathead fish she caught with Zhou Keke, and snorted, bursting out with the power of her transformation into a North Russian aunt decades later, and smashed the biao-shaped giant who was about to hit Zhou Keke directly into the lake.