"What hubris!!" The mad god roared angrily and jumped out of the crowd, and with a gesture of his hand, the machete in the hands of a thug was already in his hand.

"Mad God, why are you called Mad God yourself, is it not clear, where are there more crazy people than you in the entire base." The scholar judge said that the other gangsters can ignore it, but the person in front of him is not like Brother Hua, he is really the one who crawled out of the corpse!

Mad God, before the end of the world, was a very inconspicuous contractor in the magic capital, working at a construction site, and the perennial physical work made him stronger than those pampered rich people, and practiced brute strength.

After the end of the world, Hanshui transformed his body, giving him the ability to control metal while also giving him physical strengthening.

He just wants to be like the protagonist in the usual apocalyptic texts, crawling all the way, starting from the lowest-level zombies, fighting monsters, because he is trapped on the construction site, eats up the food on his body, and eats the flesh and blood of zombies, he will go out every day to fight zombies with his life in order to survive, and if he wins, he will eat, and if he loses, he will be eaten, which is very fair.

Finally one day, he rose to the third-order level, and at this time, the zombies around him had been killed by him, and with great strength, he began to step out of the small world that had limited him, and he began to look for the living.

The mad god walked in the desolate world for a long time, and the zombies along the way were all killed by him, which made his strength finally fixed in the third order.

After that, he met Brother Hua, it was Brother Hua's team hunting, and finally saw the mad god of the living human beings and pounced excitedly, but Brother Hua's people thought it was a zombie and launched an attack on him, but his strength was too strong, and Brother Hua's entire team was subdued.

However, Hua Ge is also an experienced gangster, and he persuaded the mad god to join their fragrant and spicy class with his three-inch incorruptible tongue, and with the help of the mad god, he rose to the third order.

It can be seen that the strength of the mad god is so strong, and he is probably the first person who has not relied on high-level crystals to evolve to the third-order level.

Although he began to covet pleasure after entering the base, and did not experience the baptism of life and death, this does not mean that he will be as easy to deal with as Brother Hua's group of vases that were raised on the sofa.

"Hahaha, although I'm a little crazy, but I have crazy capital, but it's you, a hairy boy, who is ashamed to say that you want all of us to die...... I'd like to see how the hell you let me die!! ”

The mad god roared, brandishing a machete.

The scholar judge turned sideways, and the blade of the knife smashed against his clothes to the ground, and a large hole suddenly appeared on the hard concrete floor.

"This guy is a brute force, and he shouldn't fight hard." The scholar judge calculated, and rushed to the power of the mad god, as long as he hit it, it was estimated that he would never be able to get up again.

"Hahaha, don't hide, hairy boy!!" The mad god laughed, and with a slash of the machete, it slashed towards the scholar's leg.

"Bell ......"

With a muffled sound, the mad god's machete slashed at the ink, and a trace of visible cracks appeared in the pitch-black ink!!

"Judge's Pen: Backstab!!"

The scholar judge shouted, and a circle of spikes instantly popped out on the ink defense, and the mad god had hurriedly retreated, but the ejection speed of the spikes was too fast, even if he had retreated to a relatively safe area, he was still pierced through his arm!!

"Good! Very good!! This is the first time I've been beaten like this since I entered the third order, you ...... Very good, very good!! So you're going to die!! The mad god smashed the machete hard, and then the golden-brown energy wrapped around the fragments, and the machete fragments just now formed a decantler-shaped scimitar under the golden-brown energy, and the scimitar had a sharp barb under the opposite corners.

"Your ability is really good." Captain Scholar joked that the mad god is destined to be short of weapons!

"Humph! Stop talking nonsense and watch the knives!! ”

With the same slashing move, the scholar judge didn't dodge it so perfectly this time, and the speed at which the mad god swung his knife was too fast! He had just taken a step forward when the blade had already slid down against his cheek!!

If you cut it accurately, this knife can seriously injure the scholar judge!!

"Don't just hide!!" The mad god was a little annoyed, and he couldn't hit a few moves in a row, which made him feel like he was being walked by the dog.

"Judge Pen Hardening!"

The judge's pen in the scholar's hand was wrapped in ink, and the ink that had stopped flowing became extremely hard, and at the same time, the judge's pen grew a large length, like a long stick.

"Fight hard!? Just what the doctor ordered!! ”

The mad god raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, clenching the antler-shaped scimitar in both hands, waving it one after another.

The scholar judge was tired of coping, and every time his judge's pen met the mad god's machete, the huge force would shake his hands and make his hands hurt, and the force of the recoil made him need more strength to deal with the next slash.

After a few strokes, the ink wrapped in the judge's pen had already appeared densely cracked.

"It's not going to go on like this." The scholar judge glanced at his bleeding hands, dodged an attack in a thrilling way, and quickly jumped to the side.

"Want to run??" The mad god cursed, and chased after him with a knife.

"Judge's Pen, River of Ink!!"

The scholar judge let out a loud shout, and the ink floating around him quickly flowed to the ground, and the mad god stepped on it defenselessly.

"What's going on...... Why are my legs so heavy!! The mad god sensed that something was wrong, and looked down to see that his feet had been blackened by ink, which was like super glue, extremely viscous, making it difficult for him to take a step.

"Fuck off! Why don't you let me out and fight for 300 rounds!! The mad god yelled.

"I'm not stupid." The scholar judge snorted coldly, and one by one handprints began to form on his chest.

"Damn!! Damn it!! The mad god struggled hard, exerting all the strength of his body to take a small step.

"Since this is your ability! Then I'll kill it, and I'm going to die for the pieces!! The mad god roared, and he threw the machete out of his hand with all his might!

"Not good!!" The scholar's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly mobilized the ink to resist, and the ink attached to the mad god's feet quickly left and rushed to the defense.

"Poof......

"Tick ...... Tick...... Tick ......"

Bright red blood dripped on the ground, and the scholar judge looked at the machete that pierced into the abdomen in front of him, and the body protection ink was still a small step slower, but it still caught up, and the machete was intercepted without inserting too deeply.

"Hahahaha, suffer death!!" The mad god laughed, his feet no longer disturbed.

"Thorn!!"

As soon as the scholar judge moved, the body protection ink in front of him quickly turned into sharp thorns, not giving the mad god a chance to get close at all.

"Damn!! Do you think I won't be able to kill you like this!! The mad god sneered, and the golden-brown alien energy burst out, and the machete suddenly received a salute, wanting to pierce deeper.

"Wow......"

The scholar judge spat out a mouthful of blood, his hands tightly grasped the blade of the machete, and forcefully pulled it out, the blood in his abdomen mixed with the blood flowing out of his hands, and a small pool of blood had flowed out of the ground.

"Die!! Die!! Die!! Die to me!! The mad god kept roaring, constantly discharging strange energy.

The scholar judge gritted his teeth, but the machete still went deeper.