Chapter 67: Not Enough

(Sorry, I didn't call until the evening, but I didn't call until the evening...... 囧)

Click!

Nearly 2,500 points of terrifying power suddenly erupted, and a crisp sound immediately appeared, and then Ma Jun's miserable scream like killing a pig, the entire wrist had been completely crushed, and his right hand was abolished in a short time!

The right hand, as a master with claws, can almost be said to be the place where the strength of Ma Jun's whole body is located, this time, the right hand was directly abolished, and the blow to Ma Jun can be imagined, almost all the kung fu of the whole body has been completely abolished.

That's right, the speed is very strong, fast, and it can be said that it is one of the most powerful forces in this world. However, your speed is very fast, but your attacks are not enough, each attack, can only bring me very little damage, my attacks are difficult to hit the target, most of them have missed, however, I only need to hit once, the outcome of the battle has been determined!

Everyone has their own strength, Ma Jun's light skills and throat grippers cooperate with each other, and they are very powerful, but in the face of a player like Zhou Bo with high blood and defense, it is equivalent to kicking the iron plate. Zhou Bo is equivalent to the blood cow tank in general online games, a typical warrior. It is difficult to inflict fatal damage on Zhou Bo with ordinary attacks, even if he is covered in scaly wounds, but at least, this time, he won the battle.

Although Ma Jun did not die, and he didn't even lose much blood, the shattering of the wrist bones made Ma Jun's strength completely useless, not to mention that Ma Jun's arm was still under Zhou Bo's control.

There was a strange sound from under the hat, and that sound made him shudder when he heard it in Ma Jun's ears!

"This time, it's to pay back your ...... for the second dog"

As soon as the cold voice fell, Zhou Bo's arm suddenly forced, grabbed Ma Jun's injured right hand, and suddenly shook it, under the huge force, Ma Jun's body was directly picked up by Zhou Bo, and a semicircular arc was drawn in mid-air, and with a bang, Ma Jun's whole body fell to the ground, like a toad, and his mouth screamed again and again.

Barely raised his head, nosebleeds on his face, snot and various stains were mixed together, and it looked quite miserable.

"I ...... I'm going to kill you......"

"This time, it's for Xiaofeng to pay back your ......" Zhou Bo didn't seem to hear Ma Jun's words at all, grabbed Ma Jun's arm, and dragged the broken body up again.

With a bang, blood splattered, and the ground was already stained with a large amount of blood. The Huoyun Evil God next to him who watched that scene couldn't help but tremble a little in his heart, good guy, this guy smashed it, didn't he take the wrong medicine, right? Could it be that there is such a thing as viagra in this game, why did it suddenly become so awesome?

"This time, it's for Alin to pay back your ......"

Boom!

"This time ......"

Boom!

"This time ......"

Boom!

Again and again, Ma Jun's body has been broken, high-level, bringing quite a good amount of blood, and he has endured more than a dozen falls from Zhou Bo and still has not died, but now Ma Jun doesn't even have the strength to scream, the whole person is prostrate on the ground, motionless, all the strength has completely disappeared, and there is no capital and ability to act at all.

Barely raised his head, what kind of face was that, on the whole face, there was no intact skin, all the places were filled with blood, the teeth were almost gone, the mouth kept spurting out streams of blood, the nose completely collapsed, and even breathing became a problem, constantly squirting out bubbles one by one, and the eyes even showed a trace of red because of the continuous heavy blows, and the whole person looked like a ghost.

Although Zhou Bo had let go of Ma Jun's palm, now Ma Jun had no strength to act at all.

Slowly raised his steps and walked towards Ma Jun step by step. The slight sound of footsteps, listening to Ma Jun's ears, was like a demon's summons, making Ma Jun tremble up and down, and there were bursts of wolf-like roars in his throat.

Not enough, far from enough...... Forty-five servants, a full forty-five servants, now...... How many are left? Thirteen, there are only thirteen left, those little brothers who usually follow behind him, farts and call their boss, now there are only thirteen left......

The other thirty-two, all dead...... How desolate was that?

It's not enough, the torture you are suffering now is far from enough, it's far from it, how can the lives of your brothers be compensated for by these small tortures in front of you? No way, he's going to have to suffer more...... Perhaps, some of the servants didn't die at the hands of this guy, but where can Zhou Bo manage so much now?

The death of the thirty-two servants was like a pinprick in the needle, causing Zhou Bo's chest to ache for a while, and even gasping was a little difficult.

It's all because of myself, my own trust, I think that there is a fire cloud evil god and myself, in this small bandit alliance, no one can stop his footsteps, but the amount of strength in the bandit alliance is beyond his expectations, not to mention many powerful bandit leaders, the number of small bandits is hundreds of thousands, the number is amazing, not to mention that there is such a master as Ma Jun.

It's that I hurt those little brothers who believe in themselves and follow me all the time...... Guilty, biting Zhou Bo's heart, Zhou Bo has no friends, before he met the Huoyun Evil God, Zhou Bo didn't even say anything to the player, there was no communication, those little brothers were Zhou Bo's brothers, they were Zhou Bo's friends, it was the existence of those little brothers that made Zhou Bo not so lonely, but now, these were completely destroyed by the guy in front of him.

"Snort......"

At this time, a blood-red knife flashed, and Ma Jun was directly cut off by the knife and died.

was finally dead, and even when the knife light cut his throat, Ma Jun threw a grateful look at the back.

Finally dead, finally no longer have to suffer at the hands of this demon......

The Fire Cloud Evil God, that's the sword of the Fire Cloud Evil God. The blade of the knife slowly trembled on the ground, buzzing!

"Enough, brother, if you go on like this, you'll be enchanted!" The voice of the Fire Cloud Evil God came from behind.

"Enchanted? So what? Zhou Bo's voice was still unwavering, without the slightest emotion.

"If you become a demon, you will not recognize your six relatives, and the whole person will become a demon, and you will even kill the servants around you with your own hands, you don't want to become like that, right? Moreover, the devil, that is a force different from the good and evil factions, there was once a master, when he practiced, he went mad, although he gained a very strong strength, but he became the object of pursuit and killing by the good and evil factions, I don't want you to become like that......" The Huoyun Evil God shouted loudly, like a loud bell!