Chapter 189: Too Fat
Poof......
The steel knife slashed over Zhou Bo's shoulder, and a stream of blood suddenly burst out from Zhou Bo's body, there were too many targets, surrounded by so many players, even if Zhou Bo had Ling Bo microstep, it was difficult to dodge, I don't know how long it was, Zhou Bo was finally injured, and blood sprayed wildly.
Look for death! Without saying a word, Zhou Bo turned around suddenly, and reflexively put a palm print on the player's chest, and the scarlet palm print suddenly appeared, and a strong man holding a steel knife immediately flew out of the jaw, seeing that he was no longer alive.
Being able to hurt this guy, this guy is not absolutely invincible @! Although that person was dead, the scars he brought out to Zhou Bo deeply stimulated the other players nearby, and one by one, their desires were excited, and they skyrocketed again, falling into a crazy fight, and wanted to kill Zhou Bo.
It's just a pity that at this moment, the pain made Zhou Bo even more ferocious, and the Heartbreaker Palm had completely given up, and instead replaced it with the Tiger Collapse Fist, which was also able to kill the enemy with one move, consuming less, and at the same time, with the super destructive power of the flame knife, he began to fight frantically in the crowd.
While killing, he walked slowly forward, and there was terrifying blood stains everywhere along the way.
Airplanes......
In a trance, there seemed to be a voice ringing in Zhou Bo's ears, and a killing intent loomed, and it disappeared quickly. brought Zhou Bo a deep depression, that is a master, a master who is good at sneak attacks, Zhou Bo can't tell which player is the enemy who releases this killing intent, but, since he can't tell it, then kill them all.
This powerful killer may be due to his own lack of strength, or he may not have found the best opportunity, so he never made a move, but that looming killing machine is constantly appearing. That harassment-like feeling made Zhou Bo quite impatient, but there was nothing he could do.
There are more and more scars on the body, and the injuries seem to be getting worse and worse, but ...... So what? The last thing Lao Tzu lacks is blood, unless a sword pierces Lao Tzu's heart, or a knife cuts off the fat man's head, otherwise, the fat man I am immortal!
I don't know when the road is, there is no sound around, there is silence, around the waves, forming a huge encirclement, the players around, scattered, but, did not leave!
The silence and oppression make the whole picture even more terrifying, just in the middle of this encirclement, there are broken corpses everywhere, the ground is completely covered in blood, and the shattered corpses are floating in a lake like leaves. The pale bone stubble and red liquid formed a visual impact, and as for the one in the center of the crowd, the fat, blood-red guy with a fat body looked even more terrifying.
"Who else wants to come?" A cold voice came out of Zhou Bo's mouth.
Hearing this voice, no one made any movements, and it could be a quarter of an hour? Maybe it's not enough, there are already hundreds of players' corpses on the ground, Zhou Bo's body is stained with countless blood, there are his own, there are also enemies, Ling Bo Weibu effect is super strong, but even with the strength of Ling Bo Weibu, surrounded by so many players, it is difficult to dodge all the attacks.
So, under a siege, Zhou Bo was injured and was slashed in the shoulder...... The injuries seemed to come one after another, and even Zhou Bo himself couldn't calculate how many scars there were on his body, and the pain was burning all over his body, but this pain made Zhou Bo even more crazy, and at the same time, he actually gave birth to a kind of masochistic pleasure in his heart.
It seems that the killing intent in the heart has been completely catharsized, and it seems to be another feeling, which is not clear, cannot be said, in short, it is full of strangeness. Although he was injured, Zhou Bo did not regret this killing, because after this incident, his reputation was destined to spread in the soul world, and at that time he might bring some trouble to himself, but at least the harassment of these people would be much less.
At the same time, this is also a signal, a signal to challenge Zhang Kongxu, Lao Tzu Zhou Bo is back......
The cold voice, no one dared to answer.
Snorted coldly, took Mu Wanqing, led the black rose, and walked forward, and the players on both sides of the way quickly lined up, although now the fat man looks like he is injured, but the previous performance is too terrifying, no one dares to joke with his own life, one by one let Zhou Bo leave, joke, people have already killed so many people, they won't care about killing one more of themselves.
Sou......
Just as Zhou Bo walked in front of a player in white, the change suddenly rose, and a sharp sword suddenly came out of the hand of the young man in white, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and at that moment, the speed reached the most terrifying time.
Zhou Bo felt this force, and even before, Zhou Bo often felt this force. However, he couldn't find it, but now this strength finally appeared, and he finally unfolded his sharp fangs.
In his hand, it was a very small short sword, but at this moment, it had the strongest destructive power, and in the blink of an eye, the short sword blade had already appeared in Zhou Bo's vest, and Ling Bo Weibu didn't have time to react at all, even if it was a human-level light skill, in the face of this sudden attack, it also lost its original strength.
Poof......
The dagger burrowed into Zhou Bo's vest, and the player's face showed a hint of joy, and he hit the heart and was certain to die.
But soon, the expression on the face of the young man in white had become stiff, and in front of him, there was no appearance of the fat man's death, but a blood loss figure of more than 10,000 appeared on the top of the fat man's head, it was as simple as that.
How is it possible, the young man in white almost couldn't help but scream, how is this possible, for what? He obviously penetrated his heart, how could he survive for what he wanted, how could it be?
"You think your dagger got into Lao Tzu's heart?" Zhou Bo sneered: "It's a pity, Lao Tzu is too fat, your sword is not long enough ......"
This sentence almost made the young man in white collapse, damn it, who would have thought that his failure would be such a reason in the end?
"The Huashan faction will not let go of your ......"
"It turned out to be a miscellaneous piece of the Huashan faction, and it doesn't seem that the Huashan faction I killed one or two anymore, go back and say ......hello to Feng Xiaoxiao for me" In the sneer, the fat man slapped out, and the head of the young man in white suddenly shattered.
Too fat? Actually caused the short sword to pierce the heart? For this reason, other players are also helpless, how thick is this guy's meat?
Of course, this is just Zhou Bo's statement, in fact, the real reason is ...... The panda's heart is not there, even if it is pierced through the heart, it is useless......
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