Yikes!

The leather jacket jumped high, and the machete in his hand gathered all his strength to slash at the barbed soft tongue, and the blood was overflowing!

"Whew!" The sound of the two words mixing together resounded in the hallway, and the fat flesh felt the strength above the tower shield disappear and turned around sharply.

A severed tongue on the ground is still 'fluttering' on the spot, and the remaining one is quickly withdrawn, and the gray jacket man in the cell is covered with blood, and his nails are more than forty centimeters long, covering his mouth and howling.

"My goodness!" Rao is fat man has rough nerves, and he is also frightened by the sight at this time, in his consciousness, humanoid monsters are definitely one of the most difficult to deal with.

Subconsciously raised the muzzle of the gun and was about to give it two shots, but the severed tongue on the ground was still slowly moving towards him.

"Watch out for that tongue!" Lying on the ground silently, looking at the tongue, it was still wriggling, and shouted in time.

The leather jacket is quick with his eyes, and the machete in his hand slashes at the tip of his tongue, directly cutting into meat puree.

Fat Roucheng looked at the pile of minced meat on the ground and almost didn't spit out the rice, at this time the mountain ghost rushed to the iron door, his fingers were like knives and suddenly cut an iron pillar, this change suddenly frightened the two of them to ascend to heaven, this is to be scratched by him, it is simply a direct dismemberment, Fat Meat Cheng pulled the leather jacket and ran towards Shen Mo and shouted: "Fat brother will never eat stuffed food in the future, otherwise I will have a heart attack on the spot and die!" ”

The two of them exerted their strength to eat, and the door of the broken cell fell to the ground behind them, and the two of them increased their speed, and when they were close to silence, the two tacitly grabbed Shen Mo's arm, and Shen Mo was caught between the two and ran away.

"My mother, how can Hazelx be worthy of the title of protagonist if she looks like this, you didn't tease me!"

The fat man was panting, he didn't dare to stop at his feet, and his mouth was silent.

Nervousness is born in vain, and the fat meat grows into a huge body and runs even more loudly.

"Don't talk nonsense, run, it's catching up!" Shen Mo was lifted upside down, his eyes kept staring at the corridor, the mountain ghost was running extremely fast, and was closing the distance little by little.

"What!" Fat Meat Cheng turned his head sharply when he heard this, and in the afterglow, he saw the mountain ghost with his cloak approaching, raised his right paw, and slapped towards Shen Mo.

Shen Mo's eyes widened, Fat Meat Cheng pulled out and raised his arm, Shen Mo suddenly fell to the ground and leaned towards the leather jacket, and the two rolled together.

Fat Meat picked up his rifle to block the mountain ghost's wrist, kicked out, and the mountain ghost was suddenly kicked out two or three meters away, bang, bang!

Two shots were fired in a row, and the bullets left two bloody holes in the mountain ghost's body, which not only did not hurt the mountain ghost, but provoked its ferocity.

The mountain ghost held the ground with both hands, leaving ten claw marks on the ground, and the whole body pounced towards the fat meat, and the fat meat became a see, and on the side of the body, the tower shield slid down the back to the left hand, and the left arm was suddenly thrown away by the mountain ghost.

The tower shield was heavy, and he immediately came into close contact with the mountain ghost, and this smash smashed the mountain ghost in front of the cell door on one side, and the people in the cell were suddenly frightened and took a few steps back and sat on the ground.

"Damn, you're so ugly and you're still learning to pounce, you have to pounce on you and look pretty!" ,'When', the tower shield fell to the ground, the rifle rested on the shield, and the muzzle of the gun suddenly erupted in flames.

Da Da Da ~ Da Ka!

The bullet swept away, and there were more than a dozen blood holes in the mountain ghost's chest, but the mountain ghost still had to get up, his eyes widened, and he threw away the rifle, picked up the tower shield and slapped it towards the mountain ghost's head.

Bang!

The head of the mountain ghost was suddenly deformed, and the position of the temple was even more chiseled and a little sunken into it, looking at the mountain ghost who was just about to get up and fell again, the fat flesh became his eyes lit up, and he muttered in his mouth: "It turns out that the head is a weakness, so it is eating my trick 'Iron Shield Roller'!" ”

I saw him stomp the mountain ghost's chest, and a 45-yard footprint in the chest was suddenly sunken, and the huge tower shield was directly hooked and pressed against the mountain ghost's head, poof!

The mountain ghost's skull suddenly burst, but there was nothing in his head, like a hollow balloon, and it burst directly.

The fat man retracted and shouted, "You ghost thing is just sleeping under a pepper tree, you look really numb." ”

The leather jacket rolling on the ground rubbed his head and stood up to help Shen Mo, who breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the mountain ghost who fell to the ground and died.

Fat Meat Cheng turned his back to the iron shield and said: "What kind of thing is this, the strength is not good, and it looks really scary." ”

Silently listened to Fat Meat's inquiry, and didn't know how to answer for a while, if I said that this was a mountain ghost, he asked me how I knew, I couldn't tell him that I saw everyone's skills when I copied Hazelx's skills, no, I can't say, that skill is my last killer weapon, and it may be of great use at a critical moment, so will he think, I deliberately sent him to death?

"Ah!!!h

A squinting scream suddenly came from the direction of the monitoring room, the leather jacket turned around suddenly, and the door of the monitoring room not far away was ajar, and the bodies of two supervisors were lying on the ground, and the other door of the monitoring room had been opened.

Fat Meat Cheng quickly put the tower shield on his back in front of him, held the tower shield in his left arm and said, "What's the situation?" ”

"Don't, don't kill me, don't!" The screams in the opposite room were fierce, and Fat Meat Cheng had just taken two steps forward when he saw a figure coming out of the room in a panic, and the three of them were immediately shocked and defended.

I saw the figure rushing into the monitoring room, and then closed the door, and the whole person leaned on the door and breathed a sigh of relief.

Short eyebrows?

"Yelling and yelling......."

When, poof!

Before Fat Meat Cheng's words fell, he saw a conical spear pierce through the iron door and pierce the heart of the short eyebrows, who looked down at the spear passing through his chest and showed a miserable smile.

The leather jacket looked at the sudden situation in front of him and was a little stunned: "What, what's the situation?" ”

Ugh.

As the knight's spear slowly contracted, the short eyebrows were completely exhausted and collapsed on the ground, and the steel gate was slowly pushed open.

Squeak .......

The hearts of the three silent people were all raised to their throats, and they said that the good ones were the strength of ordinary people, what the hell is this shot penetrating the iron gate!

Shen Mo immediately reacted when he thought of this, and a sudden shout came from his throat: "Run!" ”

His legs and feet are inconvenient, and he wants to survive depends on these two brothers, Fat Meat Cheng looked at the thickness of the iron door, and then looked at his tower shield, and suddenly lost confidence in his heart, his big hand caught Shen Mo at a glance, and dragged the tower shield with the other hand to the other direction of the corridor again.

The fat man scolded his mother in his heart, this TM is simply a turnaround run, running from here to there, tired of the fat brother!

"Straight and suck! Suck it up! A loud dialect rang out from the end of the hallway, and a gray-haired man with a faceless face holding an iron pillar shouted at several people.

Shen Mo was sandwiched under the armpit by the fat meat, and the leather jacket was holding Shen Mo's legs when he reacted, and the rhythm of the three of them was very ingenious.

Straight suck? What the hell! Can you speak Mandarin!!