Wang Shengli held a giant hammer in both hands, and made a big circle by throwing a chain ball, smashing the gene beast that pounced on him again, but still did not kill a gene beast.

At this time, the genetic beast that was the first to bite him just now had already stood up from the herd, just like the first one that was blasted out by Wang Shengli, stood up and shook his head, it was fine, and then let out an angry roar, once again aiming at Wang Shengli's direction, wanting to rush over again.

But this time there was no need to bother with this genetic beast, Wang Shengli went by himself.

If Wang Shengli hunts down a specific person, or beast or something, it means that Wang Shengli really holds a grudge against the other party.

Wang Shengli stepped over the herd, smashed dozens of genetic beasts like meteorites, picked up the big hammer, and smashed it towards the genetic beast.

At the moment when the hammer head is swung, the red gene can spread to the hammer body.

In the past, the undead gene beast was because Wang Shengli did not add the power of gene energy to be released, but now Wang Shengli has a grudge and vows to kill this gene beast, so he naturally has to show some real skills.

Wang Shengli had smashed many genetic beasts just now, and now that genetic beast landed right in front of Wang Shengli, which was the most convenient position for the hammer head.

However, Wang Shengli still did not slam it immediately, but at the last moment, he shouted: "Long! ”

In an instant, the hammer head was like countless more switchblades, and one by one the spikes drilled out of the round hammer head.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the entire upper body of the poor genetic beast was gone, and some of it was puree, and part of it was broken flesh and bones.

Although the anger of the victory of killing this genetic beast king has decreased a lot, it still can't be suppressed.

So with an anti-physical displacement, he instantly thumped another genetic beast that leaped up from the ground and was about to bite his calf, and with a huge hammer blow, shattered the ground, and then knocked countless pieces of rubble into the air.

When those broken stones flew into the air, time seemed to stand still, but it could be seen that those broken stones were plated with a layer of red light at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then Wang Shengli sledgehammer struck, hitting countless broken stones, and those broken stones flew in all directions like scattered flowers of the Heavenly Maiden, hitting the genetic beasts that came over.

The genetic herd, like a crowd swept by a machine gun, fell in pieces.

After that, Wang Shengli was like crazy, carrying a giant hammer that had turned into a mace, and rampaging through the genetic beast herd, where he passed, blood flowed like a river, and pieces of genetic beasts fell like wheat.

He rushed out, rushed in, rushed in, rushed out, and was happy, at this time he seemed to be incarnated as Changshan Zhao Zilong, who was possessed by the god of war, and killed a seven-in, seven-out in the genetic beast herd, and the tiger was unstoppable.

There are corpses all over the field under his feet, and the corpses are piled up like a mountain, but looking at Wang Shengli again, he didn't even touch a single blood spot all over his body, and at this time he felt that he was the peerless young man who "had been in the midst of a hundred flowers and not a single leaf touched his body".

Wang Shengli just kills like this, killing one gene beast after another, he can obviously solve a large piece with one punch, but he doesn't, as if he likes to see the gene beast being hammered into a pulp and splashing flesh and blood.

It wasn't until Wang Shengli killed the last genetic beast that he was panting there now, holding a huge mace, panting heavily, the sound was like a ghost crying on a windy night, so long, and so chilling.

Wang Shengli slowly raised his head and looked into the depths of the dusty sky, as if there was something there.

I couldn't see his face, because he was blocked by the clown mask, but the weird clown mask added a bit of ghost to Wang Shengli.

Shouldering the mace, Wang Shengli continued to walk forward, walking in the direction he was looking, swaggering and humming.

It looks like an old farmer who goes home in the evening, carrying a hoe in the sunset, blowing a warm evening breeze, looking at the crops that are growing well, and walking comfortably in the field.

It's like a naughty boy who went down to the river to catch loaches and made a lot of gains.

Majestic and high-spirited, God first and he second, completely ignoring the flesh that stepped on every step, the flesh that was not up to his ankles, and the shaking of his walk, the shredded flesh that shook off his mace and the drops of blood that had become sticky.

As he walked, Wang Shengli pointed to the depths of the sandstorm and shouted: "I have seen you, don't run!" ”

Then he strode in the direction he was pointing, and after running a short distance he stopped again, pointed in another direction, and shouted again: "I see you again, don't run!" ”

In this way, Wang Shengli, in more than 20 minutes, changed the direction and direction more than 20 times, as long as he is a clear-eyed person, he can see that Wang Shengli is fooling people.

However, in fact, this is not the case, in the yellow sand of the sky, there is a figure chased by Wang Shengli with his head scurrying, and even his back is soaked with sweat, you must know that at this level, there is very little sweat, let alone being soaked in sweat.

Wang Shengli chased for a long time, and suddenly stopped, holding on to the wall with one hand, panting as if he was very, very tired.

When he finished panting, the mace in his hand was raised with one hand, pointing to a huge shadow in the sandstorm and said, "You can't run away this time, look at my forty-meter-long knife." ”

Wang Shengli is not joking, the mace in his hand is like Sun Wukong's Ruyi golden hoop stick, it grows when he sees the wind, it grows longer and longer, and he constantly doesn't know where to fly a piece or two of iron, add it to the big long knife, and soon it really grows into a forty-meter long knife.

"To Lao Tzu!" As Wang Shengli screamed hoarsely like constipation, the red gene could follow Wang Shengli's hands and began to grow like flames, growing wildly from the forty-meter-long knife to the tip of the knife, but there was no intention of staying, and it continued to grow wildly, growing four hundred meters away.

"People block killing, God blocks killing God, what kind of cow ghost and snake god do you have, go and die!" Wang Shengli cut it down.

A mighty breeze blew out in the direction of Wang Shengli's chopping, blowing away the yellow sand all over the sky, like a rag, rubbing out a piece of blue sea and blue sky.

The sandstorm seemed to have been split apart by Wang Shengli, revealing a new world.

A building at four hundred meters was cut in two by Wang Shengli, collapsing to both sides, and the smoke and dust dispersed, revealing a person, who was now in the ruins, although he was two meters tall, but still looked extremely small, his face was full of incredulity, and he muttered: "Impossible! No way! ”

"Nothing is impossible, before going against Lao Tzu, I didn't check the details of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu's triple awakening, and one more item is spiritual power, you are so close, am I blind?" After Wang Shengli finished speaking, the man fell to the ground with a bang, and the smoke and dust he smashed up was not weaker than the smoke and dust caused by the collapse of the building just now.

As soon as this person died, the heavens and the earth instantly cleared, and all the yellow sand winds stopped instantly, as if the pause button had been pressed.

However, when the yellow sand was gone, Wang Shengli saw a huge army, surrounding him.