"Boom!"

The black cane fell from his hand to the ground with a crisp metal crashing sound.

When hit by the Blood Hammer's ability [Resentful Strike], his head explodes like a volcano.

Suddenly, the whole person collapsed to the ground.

[Grudge Strike] may not be lethal enough, but the powerful thing is that it is a hybrid attack of spirit and curse.

Something like a normal shield, it simply can't stop it.

And consuming 30% of the blood hammer's grievances, the effect is naturally good and amazing.

The black-robed man let out a terrible scream as he held his head in both hands.

Seeing the figure in front of him, rushing out of the demon lock, he quickly approached him.

The sharp face was covered with mud and blood, and his face was expressionless.

Only in those black and white eyes, there was a blazing essence.

The pitch-black hammer in his hand was inconspicuous, and it looked like it was a stall in the supermarket for ten yuan.

But at this time, the ghosts and ghosts on the lock of the evil ghosts can't dodge it.

He was sure that this guy didn't have the hammer on him before.

So the moment I saw this hammer.

The first thought that crossed his mind was that he had been deceived.

I was deceived by every little detail of the other party, and I was deceived by the superb acting skills of the other party.

And the price of being deceived is your own life.

The face under the black robe was distorted to the extreme.

Confusion, horror, anger, deception, anger, and so on welled up in his heart.

Let his head explode.

But I was also confused.

Why did the other party, as a postman, not stand on the side of the Australian army, but became a senior soldier of the riot army.

Isn't this guy's mission different from ours?

In a short period of time, there was only so much he could think of.

Because his head can't hold him anymore for anything else.

It seems that there are countless villains who are arguing in their heads.

He couldn't pay attention at all, and he held his head with his hands, and his whole body was shaky.

Even if there is a thought in my heart that I want to fight back, it is difficult to take action.

is the opposite of him, it is Zhao Ke who has rushed to the front.

It's too fast.

From the time he was hit to the time he rushed in front of him, the whole process was even less than 2 seconds.

As you can imagine, this is a trap that the other party has carefully prepared for a long time.

Under the gaze of the black-robed man, the black hammer shadow in his pupils quickly enlarged, and he could even see it clearly.

On the hammer head, there is also a line of inconspicuous handwriting: [Made in China]

"Bang!"

The blood hammer in his hand fell fiercely, and the sound of the skull being shattered reached Zhao Ke's ears, which was undoubtedly the most beautiful music for the convening.

I saw that the blood hammer was pulled up from the black robe's heavenly spirit cover, and with a strong resentment, it was swallowed up by the blood hammer.

One hit kills.

Zhao Ke looked at the corpse of the black-robed man.

He didn't die unjustly, Zhao Ke also took great pains to act in order to make him convinced of his identity.

Oh, and as for the big bald head suddenly jumping out.

This was unexpected.

It can only be said to be an unexpected gain, think about it carefully, the big bald head is afraid that he will continue to destroy the encirclement.

said that he was saving himself, but in his heart he wanted to take the opportunity to kill himself.

It's just that I don't want to, but I took my own life.

All this is because, in their eyes, Zhao Ke is a high-level warrior, and from beginning to end, the abilities used are just the simplest and ordinary powers.

A little beyond the ordinary, it can also be explained by the identity of a high-level warrior.

It wasn't until Zhao Ke's murderous appearance was revealed that they found out that the guy in front of them was clearly pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

I saw the corpse of the black-robed man, and he paid his postal book.

It's just that compared to when Zhao Ke killed the meat ghost and others before, the stamp album of the black-robed man in front of him was much smaller.

It's obviously a big shrinkage, which may be the reason why his abilities are differentiated.

Zhao Ke immediately looked at the black metal cane on the ground.

It was discovered that the staff did not disappear because of the death of the black-robed man.

Obviously, this item was not summoned by the stamp, but belonged to a separate object like Yukihimeko.

This thing is a new thing, Zhao Ke didn't bother to check it, and put it in the postal book.

For the black-robed man's postal album, Zhao Ke chose to inherit the postage.

This is the wisest choice, the first opponent is obviously a summoning postman with a sword.

It didn't do much to get his stamps yourself.

It can only be thrown into the Great Xia Ding as fuel.

And now, Da Xia Ding is not on himself.

Moreover, even if the other party has valuable high-end goods, after the ability is divided into three parts, it may not be on the body.

But the abilities are divided, but don't forget, the postage points are not divided.

He is very poor now, so Zhao Ke naturally chooses to inherit all the postage points of the other party.

After getting the hint that the postage had been credited, Zhao Ke immediately threw the body of the black-robed man into the stamp book and quickly prepared to leave.

Why do you say you're leaving?

Because while Zhao Ke left, he was still collecting some bodies.

After all, there is a butcher's box waiting to be fed at home, waiting for me to deliver meat to it.

Most of the smashed corpses were packed up and taken away by Zhao Ke.

As for those Australian soldiers, they could only watch Zhao Ke's figure leave with a blank face.

It's not that I don't want to fight, but I can't beat it.

Besides, Zhao Ke is like a cunning mouse.

There were Tuluca and others before, and Zhao Ke would have reservations, but at this time, there was no estimate at all, and the speed was even faster.

Their eyeballs couldn't keep up with Zhao Ke's speed, let alone shoot.

It felt almost over, and Zhao Ke broke out from the left side.

But it's not to join Tuluca and the others.

I saw that Zhao Ke quickly activated the breath of nature and hid himself in the dark. Default Chapters[394]

After going deeper, I found a place to hide.

The reason for this is that although it is very safe to return to the rear of the Riot Corps.

But it was the nest of the Riot Legion, after all.

There are some things on your own, and it's not convenient to be in it.

Glancing at his postage points at this time, I have to say that the black-robed man is still quite endowed, and he directly contributed 400 postage points to himself.

Such a windfall.

How to switch yourself before moving on to the intermediate level.

That's definitely a long-awaited crab walking sideways.

But after advancing to the intermediate postman, Zhao Ke knew more, only knew more.

This kind of postage is no longer enough to make Zhao Ke feel excited.

If the big smoking gun is right, such as these postmen who go off the rails, there is financial support from the ghost market behind them.

Otherwise, how could it be improved so quickly?

400 points of postage, a lot of low-level postmen.

But for an intermediate postman, it's simply not enough, whether it's devouring stamps, or doing something else.

There are more places to spend money.

Among them, the big smoking gun said, and the altar in the ghost market.

It is dedicated to those things that come out of the mystical zone.

It is said that a single sacrifice consumes nearly 380 postage points.

It is conceivable that if there is no one behind the intermediate postman, he will either find a way by himself, or there will only be another way to go, kill!

The black-robed man's 400 points of postage is simply a timely rain.

Coupled with the postage points in his hands, the total number of points in his hands has reached 670 points, which is very close to the 700 mark.

With the emergence of such a large sum of funds, what Zhao Ke has to do is, of course, to devour stamps and strengthen himself.

Only in this way can I laugh at the end in this war.

Before devouring the stamps yourself, though.

Zhao Ke checked his harvest as usual.

The black cane.

Very peculiar cane.

It was as black as ink, and the cane caressed it, cold and piercing.

After Zhao Ke looked at the remarks of this thing, Zhao Ke's expression suddenly became strange.

It was clearly a walking stick, but the name was called; 【Maleonn Pen Holder】

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