When Tang You walked from his new place of residence to the trading point, a few pedestrians scattered around him hurriedly greeted him, and then ran to the trading point, which made him very curious.

Normally, at this time period, it is almost dinner time, and there will be fewer people going to the trading point, and these few survivors who are in a hurry seem to be excited, whether there is something happening at the airport trading point.

Tang You grabbed a man and asked, "Friend, why are you in such a hurry?" What happened to the trading point? ”

The man gave way defensively, and then saw that it was him, nodded as if he knew him, and hurriedly replied: "I heard from a few friends that there was an accident at the trading point, and the new group outside and the Iron Head Gang got involved, and it seems that there are ginseng people at the trading point?" ”

"Oh! That's where the fun comes in! ”

Tang You smiled, he had no other interests, and he really liked it very much.

"Eh, but there doesn't seem to be anyone at the trading point? I know that there is a Zhang Qingyang, Sister Ling and Sister Xia, who are you talking about participating in it! ”

The man on the other side also shook his head, but the attitude of turning around and running could see that he wanted to join in the fun.

Tang You didn't think much about it, just go and take a look, and then ran to the parking lot of the airport trading point.

As he got closer, the crowd in front of him was surging, and they all dispersed far away, but the heat of the scene, the screams from time to time, and the sound of people walking and running made Tang You speed up.

In the loud sound of "bang", a car flew up, and then fell towards the outer crowd, the crowd was in a commotion, and each used their skills to escape, not to mention ordinary people, even if they were alienated, they were smashed by such a car, and they would not die or be injured.

Tang You leaned against the crowd and looked intently, only to see a man, his legs kept whipping another man with an axe, the long legs collided with the axe that made him familiar, and there was a sound of metal intersecting, and the man holding the axe just gritted his teeth and seemed to have no problem.

"Shura Axe?!"

Tang You touched his chin, he recognized this axe, when he went to the trading point to trade, he had seen this axe hanging in the trading point, but none of the survivors of the trading point had the ability to buy this axe, and he also bought a Eight Desolation.

This axe can be said to be the best weapon at the trading point, and it is even more powerful and valuable than the rare and eye-catching Eight Desolations now.

"Hey, friend, who are these two!?"

Tang You opened his mouth to talk to several survivors who were also watching around him, he wanted to know about the current situation.

"Tang Seng, you also came to join in the fun, I haven't seen you much recently, we thought you were hanging?"

Several men laughed and joked with Tang You, and he didn't say anything, he was very popular in the stronghold, also because of his good ability, and some of the earliest stalls in the trading point were made by him first, many people knew him, and everyone liked to call him Tang Seng, so he was used to it.

"If you hang up, I won't hang either, how strong Lao Tzu is, you don't know! Hurry up and tell me what the hell is going on! ”

Tang Seng also joked with a few people, and he was even more anxious about the current scene.

A few people laughed and began to tell him what happened here, although they saw it from beginning to end, but they also didn't know much about these people, and they could only say something they knew better.

Tang Seng touched the beard that grew a little out of his chin, looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the field, and muttered to himself: "The people at the trading point? Haven't seen it? A one-handed special mutant who can resist bullets? This fat man too, someone saw Bao Hui go in? These guys are making trouble at the trading point? Aren't you looking for death! ”

He muttered in his mouth, but he still summed up the results in his heart, to be able to trade with survivors like this in the last days, with such all kinds of magical materials and weapons and equipment, there must be a terrifying existence behind this transaction order, these people came in to make trouble, isn't this looking for death?

Still thinking about things, the battle between the two in the arena began to heat up again.

The bald head was holding the Shura axe in his hand, trembling slightly, and he could see at a glance that the man's alienation was related to his legs, and he could still be unscathed when he collided with Shura, and the power from his legs was surprisingly huge.

This made him, who didn't use all the alienation, couldn't help but be suppressed, in terms of strength, height, and speed, which made him even though he had a sharp weapon like Shura, he was still kicked a few times, and a whip leg in his waist made him feel that there should be something wrong with his ribs, and it hurt badly.

It's a bit big, here is the feeling in his heart, for the strength that he has become stronger in the accumulation of time and fighting, he is instinctively a little too conceited, but he has no other concerns, because he has not used all his alienation, he has only started a little bit of alienation now, and his body has become a little bigger and stronger, and now with this, he still fights with this man until now, although he is at a disadvantage.

But he's a little tired now, he doesn't want to be watched like a monkey by so many people, which really makes him very unhappy.

Xiong Pingdao looked at the fat man in front of him, who was sweating profusely, but still a little calm, he also felt that his head was big, his mutation was related to his legs as a taekwondo instructor, his legs were as hard as steel, and the power was huge, so that he stood on his feet in the last days.

But the fat man in front of him, and the one-handed man just now, are not good at stubble, this fat man used a hideous giant axe in his hand that he had never seen before, blocking his attacks again and again, and his axe hit his legs, so that his legs, which had not felt pain for a long time, began to ache slightly, and this fat man didn't seem to have used his mutation ability.

There was sweat on his forehead, but he had his own confidence, and he was still very confident in the ability of his legs and the brothers behind him.

"Dead fatty, it's still too late to get out, hand over that cripple to me, I don't care about you!"

Xiong Pingdao opened his mouth and said, he also realized that something was wrong, and it seemed that there were a large number of onlookers now, and it felt very bad to expose too many things in this unfamiliar place.

The bald head Quan held an axe in one hand, touched his sweaty bald head, and smiled: "Okay, I won't play with you anymore!" Lao Tzu is starting to get serious! ”

Hearing his words, the crowd of onlookers exclaimed, and Xiong Pingdao was also shocked, and there was a bad feeling in his heart.

And when they saw that the man actually dropped the dazzling and amazing axe in his hand, whether it was Xiong Pingdao or the crowd of onlookers, they were all boiling, and their confused brains couldn't understand what this bald fat man was doing this for.

And it seems that only Jiang Shan and Ningjiang Chen Long at the scene more or less understand what the fat man is doing now, which is a kind of feedback on his own strength to the point of expansion.

"Alienation!"

A low shout came from the mouth of the bald fat man, making the somewhat boiling crowd instantly quiet again.

Then people saw a terrifying scene that they had never seen in their lives, which made the crowd that was quiet in an instant quickly retreat backwards chaotically, Tang Seng was mixed in the crowd, and also looked at the venue and retreated.

The fat man in the field, his body began to rise continuously, from more than one meter seven, began to gradually change to one meter eight, then one meter nine, then more than two meters, then two meters one, two meters two, and then reached all the way to the roof, high above the roof of a huge box truck on the side, which made the crowd not feel terrified, how not to run back.

And Xiong Pingdao in the field, the whole person began to tremble, this kind of oppressive body feeling, he had felt from the anthropomorphic monsters he had encountered before, but now the feeling was beyond the feeling of facing that kind of monster at the beginning.

"Ahh

He looked at the fat man rushing in front of him like a giant, he was frightened, he began to roar, and the rifle behind his back was held in his hand, and he kept shooting forward.

But seeing the bullets on the onrushing giant, it couldn't stop the monster in the slightest, and he turned and fled.

"Bang" There was a loud bang, I saw that he turned around and wanted to escape, but before he ran a few steps, he was caught up by the bald head, and hit the back, the whole person was like a meteor, under the impact of the huge force, flew out, hit the car on the side, and the whole person fell into the scrapped car.

The car was dented like a dough, and the man was spread out in the car at this time, still trying to struggle, the bald head Quan stepped forward, and was about to move, when there was a sound of shooting behind him, and he could feel that the man in front of him was shooting at him.

And in the field of vision that just wanted to turn around, the man who was stuck in the car also got up instantly, stepped on the ground and volleyed towards him, and he could see blood flowing from the man's mouth, and the whole person was very embarrassed.

In the crisp sound of "pop", Xiong Pingdao's right leg slapped on the huge left hand raised by the bald head, and he saw the disdainful eyes of the giant-like man in front of him, and then felt that his right leg was grabbed.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

Like a baby playing with a weak toy, or like a strong man throwing a dead dog, his bald body grabs the right leg of the man in his hand, and smashes the man to the ground again and again like garbage.

The loud sound continued, and he could feel the man's struggle in his hands getting weaker and weaker, and the crowd that was shooting at him began to become chaotic, and he saw that Ning Jiang had rushed into those people like an assassin, and people kept falling to the ground one after another.

Like a baby who felt bored from playing, he threw the toy in his hand casually, and threw the man's already mutilated body to the ground with a handful of bald heads, and then turned to look at the crowd of onlookers who were still watching from afar, touched the even bigger bald head, and laughed bloodthirsty in the last ray of light when the sun set.