"Boss......" Jin Hui walked over quickly, handed over a tentacle that had just finished grilling, and said with a smile, "Eat something, in this situation, if you don't eat, you can't last too long." ”

There is a point in that!

Fang Mo glanced at Jin Hui in admiration.

In this world, not to mention anything else, physical strength is definitely the first.

People with physical strength can completely escape the pursuit of some monsters, or the tracking of various terrible things.

People who do not have physical strength......

It will fall behind, and it will even be eaten directly by monsters.

Therefore, this statement is still very reasonable.

Fang Mo sighed while looking at Thursday and the others.

In his opinion, these people are all people with their own abilities, and the person with the bow and arrow just pulled the bow and arrow at will, which made the heaven and earth a little discolored.

Needless to say on Thursday, not to mention physical strength, a pair of fists is even more powerful.

Everyone else must have their own skills.

That's all......

Fang Mo set his gaze on the legendary Second Ancestor and smiled silently.

Unexpectedly, it was the end of the world, and there was still the existence of the second ancestor.

But this is also true, after all, this is the end of the world, not an era that cuts off everyone's descendants, most people will even have descendants, such as Jin Hui, maybe they will have one more child over time.

The rest of the people are probably like this, as long as they can escape tracking, they can obtain bloodline continuation.

Of course, there is also this guy who has a successful father casually.

"Won't you try?"

Thursday's anger disappeared a lot, and a deep helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he said, "If you don't try, be careful......"

Halfway through his words, his eyes were filled with rage, and after he screamed, he threw his fist backwards.

Pity.

The target was not caught by him, but he dodged it with ease, and a pair of hands tied a rope to Yang Bingbing's leg in an instant, and pulled it suddenly.

"Ahh

Yang Bingbing screamed, wanting to cut the rope, but found that it couldn't be done at all.

Jin Hui was in a hurry next to him, and he rushed over directly, wanting to attack that guy.

But soon he found that the others had stood up and started to block him.

Soon.

Yang Bingbing was pulled in front of the second ancestor, he squatted down, slowly touched Yang Bingbing's slippery face, and said with a smile, "Now, we may be able to cooperate." ”

His eyes twinkled, and he was extremely proud.

My father once said that if you want to master a person, the most important thing is to master the people around you.

The closer it is, the better.

Things like Thursday, and the rest of the people who are so powerful, are so controlled.

He was well versed in three of them, and now he pulled Yang Bingbing over when everyone was distracted.

As a matter of fact.

Fang Mo wasn't distracted, he also saw the rope, but he just wanted to see what this guy wanted to do.

Now, he understood.

Taking advantage of the principle that Thursday and the others must protect him, he pulled it over, which means that he has a hostage, and he is in a safe position, not only can he use Thursday, but he can even use it to use Fang Mo.

Okay, what a shallow calculation......

Fang Mo sneered, pulled Jin Hui back, and plugged his mouth with a tentacle, "Kill, kill her quickly, if you don't dare, it's a son of a bitch." ”

Yang Bingbing's face was full of disbelief, she never thought that Fang Mo would actually ignore her, so she quickly set her eyes on Jin Hui.

Something even more unexpected happened to her.

Jin Hui, who was about to speak, was knocked unconscious by Fang Mo, who was frowning, with a knife in one hand.

Turning his head, he stared at Yang Bingbing and the Second Ancestor and said, "Hurry up, if you don't dare, you won't be raised, kill her, I will no longer have any weakness, of course, you can also catch him, but he can still die." ”

"In my opinion, there are few people in this world who can't die, but you kill people in front of me......"

Crunch!

Fang Mo's fingers made a series of explosions: "That's too faceless, so you have to be careful yourself, otherwise next time I let me catch you, I can kill you with one punch." ”

"And you." He casually glanced at the others on Thursday and said with a smile, "If I run, you can't catch up, I can see your speed, far behind me, even if I take one person." ”

"Then, when are you left alone, Lao Tzu will kill you one by one, no, maybe I should just kill him? When the time comes, all of your small families will die, how good, one girl, so many people will be buried together. ”

He did see the speed of everyone, there was still a certain gap compared to him, if he sprinted with all his might, these people would not be able to catch up at all.

Therefore, he is not afraid, even if these people want to attack him, he will not panic at all.

Sometimes, running fast is just being arrogant.

Even if you don't accept it, you can't do it.

Several people glanced at each other, and Thursday suddenly raised the corner of his eye, "Wang Lin, let that girl go, otherwise he will really kill you." And then, you will be in a state of being killed by him at any time, even if you kill that girl, what can you do? ”

"He doesn't care!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Lin was shocked, raised his eyes to look at Fang Mo, and sure enough, he found that his face was indifferent, and he didn't seem to care about Yang Bingbing's appearance at all.

He hurriedly smiled and pushed Yang Bingbing away, "Hehe, just kidding, everyone is too nervous, isn't it much more relaxed now?" ”

"Not ruthless enough, and not decisive enough, in fact, I am unlikely to let her die, but you guy, you don't grasp the point, saying that you are a waste, you don't lose at all."

When Yang Bingbing came back, Fang Mo spoke lightly.

Wang Lin's face changed, and a little remorse appeared on his face.

It seems that he regrets that he didn't do it, and he regrets his fear.

"Are you actually remorseful?" Fang Mo didn't seem to be done if he didn't hit him, he said with a smile, "If that's the case, then you don't have to, because I really can't kill you, after all, these people of yours are quite good, so I decided that if they die, you can go to the funeral." ”

Wang Sen's face was full of hideousness, and he looked at Fang Mo with an indifferent face from time to time, and he gritted his teeth, as if he couldn't eat him alive.

In his opinion, he was pinched by the other party.

A native bun in the countryside, who had never even seen a real Xiongcheng, was enough to hold him, which made him very unhappy in his heart, and he hated to kill him completely to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

But he also knows that this guy's speed is extraordinary, and it is by no means something that he or the people around him can catch up, and if he really provokes it, it will be over.