Chapter Eighty-Seven: Practicing Your Hands
"Brother Ye, that's it? Not to mention the pleasure, it's disgusting, right? Ran Xiong was skeptical and even displeased with the fun and excitement of the gladiatorial arena.
Ye Chufan looked at it lightly, he was used to it, and he didn't feel uncomfortable, but he was more comfortable with these things that he was used to.
"Brother, isn't this excitement just a moment of life and death? You taste, you taste! Looking at the battles, but looking at their fate, how can it be said that there is no pleasure? "What Ye Chufan said is the Tao, and he is still a little crazy.
It's just that Ran Xiong doesn't understand, and even wants to say something dirty! Is this sick experience just to satisfy this kind of people's desire for control?
Be all abroad! It couldn't be more careless about human life!
"The last one is a failure, a total loser! Then next, I invite the next warrior, he has a story, claiming to be invincible in fighting zombies, claiming to be three hundred and twenty zombies with blades. ”
The young man hosted the newspaper again: "Hey, it's not like we've never seen this kind of nonsense!" I just don't know how many levels he can pass, so let's bless him again! ”
"Shredded! Tore! Tore! ”
The so-called audience began to howl, this blessing is more like a curse, cold and suffocating!
The warrior who fought all over the zombie invincible hand finally came on the field in the noise, with a horizontal training muscle, and he looked good, but I don't know if it was made of egg powder, or what kind of injection.
Anyway, in Ran Xiong's opinion, it is basically impossible to honestly exercise the muscle lines to the level of beauty pageants.
The warrior is very calm, holding a long knife, and he came up and waved it twice, which is impressive, think he is a practitioner? Anyway, it's much better than the last lean.
"Whew!" The zombies also came out, and this guy is also not far behind, tall, similar to the helmet mourning on Ran Xiong, belonging to the good breed of zombies.
Not to mention, this tall funeral also has some tricks, and when he comes out, he hammers his chest like an orangutan, and he is full of power, and he hammers himself with momentum.
Charge, and a bull-like charge, zombies are always the most courageous to challenge!
"Dog thing!" When it was over, the warrior did not forget to scold angrily, and even spit in his mouth.
Of course, he was not far behind, and he also launched a death charge.
The two sides also collided at this moment.
I saw the warrior turn sideways to avoid the collision of the tall mourner, and then bend down and swing the big knife and slash at the zombie's legs.
This is very skillful, reflecting the warrior's neither humble nor arrogant, experienced opponent's mentality and skills, it can be said that he is quite level!
It's just that the action is beautiful, and even if it is a diving event, his action is a high-scoring operation without splashes! It's just not a meritorious service!
Not even the hair of the tall mourning leg was cut.
The Warriors still seem to have underestimated the speed of Gao Dafu, and they did not control the distance after Gao Dafu's flight.
It's a good loss!
So, Gao Dafu turned to look at the low-lying warrior, and launched a charge, which was not enough for the warrior to reproduce the riot operation, or to do some extra skills and mental display.
The distance is too close, and the warrior can only swing his knife and shake it, and then turn around and flee, hoping to open the distance as soon as possible, hoping that there will be a chance to fight back.
"This brother is finished, it's a pity that his kung fu is done."
"Huh? Brother, why did he say this, the person is obviously very good, he escaped decisively, and the operation was in place, but he didn't cut it in place at that time. Ye Chufan had his own opinion and refuted it.
"Brother Ye, this brother's posture is very in place, but his instability leads to the inability to control the turning distance, which is his fatal flaw! Also, he is too confident, the moon knife is a lifelong gun, and fancy is the most meaningless for the knife. ”
Sure enough, not long after Ran Xiong finished speaking, the warrior turned around and slashed again, and a good machete made him use the meaning of returning the saber, but it was just ...... Still didn't make a difference.
The action is full of points, but the effect is nothing, but it makes the zombies shorten the distance between the two sides.
Blind self-confidence! What is the purpose of turning around and stabbing it? Maybe it's just trying to show off the operation, to be surprised, or to win by surprise, right?
I really don't know where his three hundred and twenty kills came from! It won't rely on this saber, right?
Finally, after running for a while, the warrior may be a little tired, and there is no more dazzling operation of the saber, but he is a little out of breath and can't keep up.
This is a manifestation of detachment, and it is also a manifestation of instability!
It seems that muscular hunks are training meat but not waist, abdomen but not legs, and I heard that there are problems in that place? Is it wilted? Now it seems that that place should be a lack of yang energy!
The combat effectiveness is not long-lasting!
Alas, there is something even worse, the house leak happened to rain overnight, and the warriors ran and ran, and they actually stepped on some unknown liquid without paying attention, and a big fork came!
"Ahh A loud scream.
This split, everyone looks at the lower body with a chill, where can ordinary people stand it? Tear not?
Look at it again, isn't that unknown liquid the spittle that the warrior spat on before?
Without public morality, karma will be retribution!
However, the warrior did not give up, and in a hurry, he stabbed him directly, directly piercing the waist of the tall mourner who was rushing to him, and the blade of the knife did not even enter half of it.
The scene is quite disgusting!
But why didn't he poke his head? Poke his waist, doesn't he know that zombies don't use waists, or even kidneys?
This also doomed the tragedy of the warrior, and the tall mourning even allowed the big knife to completely sink into his abdomen, just to get his hands and mouth closer to the warrior's face.
"Whew!"
Shocking, this bite is directly on the warrior's face, a fierce bite! How ruthless and ruthless!
The warrior lost his whole nose, then his eye sockets and eyebrows, then his still wailing mouth, and then his whole head.
The warrior's skull was also bitten, which was like gnawing ribs for zombies, even if it pierced the mouth of the tall mourner, it ate with relish and gnawed.
Creepy, this bloody face, can ordinary people not have nightmares after watching it? But it seems that the people here only find it interesting, or exciting?
"Brother Ran is really as wise as a torch! I didn't expect such a macho man to be a fake trick! Ye Chufan smiled, that's right, he only regarded other people's deaths as a joke.
Ran Xiong, a little displeased, said: "It's okay to be handsome, but not when it's fatal, that brother made a mistake, and he lost his life pitifully." ”
"The light will be high? Are you doing it? "An inopportune word came out, who is it not little Jasmine?
She also watched it with relish, what was the difference between that and her father? There is no bottom line!
It seems that it's not a family that doesn't enter the door! Is it any wonder that they are all pursuing further life and death, this kind of pathology is no longer satisfied in a high position?
"Mouth high? Then I'll go down and practice my hands~" Ran Xiong doesn't care, there are always people who question the power of the patriarch these years, don't kill some zombies, others still think this is a Game of Thrones novel.