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"Help!"

Suddenly, a voice came from a distance, sounding very panicked.

"What sound?"

Everyone was slightly stunned, and their bodies moved, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to say, anyway, I was confused by the sudden shouts for help.

"Huh...... Well, are we going to go over and have a look? Carl's index finger moved, scratching at the corner of his mouth.

Everyone reacted, and immediately replied in unison:

"Okay."

"Guess what's going on with this cry for help? Is it the cannibals who have come to rob humans again? Or is it something else? Carl asked curiously as he walked.

"Who knows? Anyway, as long as the cannibals come to rob the human race, Lao Tzu must tear them to pieces and turn them into meat under his feet. Constance clenched his iron fists, his eyes flashing with iron blood.

There is an earth-shattering killing intent in the fist, and once it is used, it will definitely be like a heavy truck crashing around, crisscrossing the battlefield.

"Cannibals must be killed, and there is no need to show mercy to such things that have given up their human identity."

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"Kill, kill, kill, kill !!"

The middle-aged man with red eyes rushed over quickly, like a streamer, looking head-on, like a jackal rushing towards you, ready to swallow you in his mouth.

"Daddy......" Bella stopped her tears, her eyes flashing with a hint of determination.

"Give you three seconds to roll and disappear in front of Lao Tzu!"

Suddenly, an undoubted voice sounded in the ears of the middle-aged man, like a thunderclap, shaking his eardrums.

"Who is it?" The middle-aged man stopped his movements and looked around vigilantly, like a venomous snake that had been alarmed.

"I'm your grandfather! What are you doing bastard? Clams? Is it fun for a big man to bully two weak women? Step by step, Constan approached from a distance, his voice getting deeper and lower, like a volcano about to erupt.

A trace of anger flashed across the middle-aged man's face, and his face distorted, looking more like a monster than a human at this time.

"What am I doing, do I need to explain to you? Who are you? Why is it here? This is the old town, a place where birds don't, what are you doing here? ”

"Hurry up and get out of the way, or even you will eat it together!" The middle-aged man narrowed his left eye and opened his right eye wide, with a hint of threat in his tone or whatever.

There was no doubt that he would take action if he didn't do what he wanted.

Only, will they be afraid?

It's like an ant stretching its teeth and claws at humans, threatening to kill humans, but will humans be afraid?

No!

The biggest possibility is that the ants are not self-sufficient and are directly crushed into meat puree by humans.

Therefore, the middle-aged man's threat is just naïve and ignorant to everyone.

If ants can influence human behavior, that's the weirdest thing ever.

"Want to eat Lao Tzu?" Constance was a little surprised.

Isn't this man's head broken? Let's not talk about whether the heads-up ability is comparable to him, the question is that he doesn't see that there are many people on their side?

"Hey! Silly dog, let me tell you, if you dare to say a disrespectful word to Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will tear you to pieces immediately. He said sinisterly.

"I'm going to say so what, what can you do with me?"

"Don't say it's you, even if it's the big leader of the cannibal tribe, I dare to scold in front of me!" His eyes were red, and his hands were spread out in front of him, as if he were empty-eyed.

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"Another guy who can only be poor and arrogant, but has no ability at all." Carl put his hands in his pockets and stepped forward slowly.

"You... Who are you? ”

The middle-aged man stammered, a trace of panic clearly flashed in his eyes, and there was obviously a little more fear between his words and actions.

It is very likely that he realizes that he is now in a disadvantageous situation, and the group of people on the other side does not talk about benevolence and morality at all, and there is a great situation of beating the group to death.

"You don't care who I am."

"You just need to know that I am on the side of justice."

His tone was flat, like the water of a well that has not been waved for eternity, and there was no expression on his face, no sadness or joy.

The middle-aged man was speechless for a while, he couldn't think of anything to refute, and the two fierce men in front of him completely suppressed him, like two insurmountable walls.

After a long while, a strong sense of shame rose in their hearts, ashamed of their own cowardice, and angry at the initiators behind it.

"What a righteous party! What doesn't have to know who you are! If you dare to stand in my way, then I will kill you! ”

With that, he took a step forward, stomped the ground like a road roller, and shot in the direction of the two of them.

"Die!"

His eyes were frenzied, his hands were double-edged, and his eyes seemed to have foreseen the image of the two of them being torn to pieces.

"Who's going first?"

"You." Carl spreads his hands.

"Okay."

Constance rushed over, picked up a pair of iron fists, his pace was as fast as thunder, his eyes revealed a trace of essence, and the whole person exuded a sky-high killing intent.

"If you want to find death, I will fulfill you!"

"Look at the !!"

The middle-aged man swung his sword, the blade was mixed with extremely fierce battle intent, and the big eight-screaming wind breaking sound seemed to be able to cut iron like mud.

"It's not certain who will die first."

A hint of cruelty flashed in Constan's eyes, just like the supreme ferocity exuded by the king of the forest when he captured his weak prey, and the momentum alone could make ordinary people unable to raise any trace of fighting intent.

"Watch Grandpa smash your skull with one punch!"

In less than a second, the two figures collided together, like two large trucks colliding, or as if Mars hitting the earth, and a loud bang rose out of thin air, and the ground shook violently.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

After more than ten seconds of bombardment, the two figures retreated from each other, and the battle point was already in disarray, as if the ground had been washed by a cannonball.

"Sure enough, there are two hits, but that's all, as long as it lasts a long time, you will definitely fall under my fist!" Constance twisted his neck, cracked his mouth, and smiled cruelly at the middle-aged man.

"yes, let's take a look!"

The middle-aged man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and if he looked closely, he saw a fist mark on his chest, apparently being punched by the enemy during the engagement.

"I said, it's better for us to attack him together, anyway, it's not a bad deal to deal with this kind of bad guy by bullying more and less."

Suddenly, a discordant voice sounded, and Carl said lightly.

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