Zhao Huang's current appearance looks like a terrifying beast, a terrible ghost.

The black mist had already enveloped Zhao Huang's whole body, and even the eyeballs were full of black markings.

Under the cover of the black markings, Zhao Huang's pupils completely turned into pitch black, and the whites of his eyes could not be seen at all.

That appearance has a weird and distorted taste that makes people creep.

Zhao Huang's body gradually became swollen because of the black markings.

The original beer belly disappeared, turned into strong muscles, and the original loose clothes even burst directly.

On the exposed skin, lines appeared, and it looked like cracks caused by the sudden expansion of the body.

My throat squirmed slightly, and my body stepped back slightly.

"Bai Feng, I don't know what the identities of you and your girlfriend are, but I want to tell you that it was your biggest mistake to be involved in this matter, and you have no idea how powerful I am now." Zhao Huang roared.

With a hideous face, the kind of powerful power that permeated this body also made Zhao Huang feel endless excitement.

He had been immersed in the enjoyment of this powerful force, and he was carried away.

And I, just sneered, although Zhao Huang's current appearance does look a little weird.

I don't know what kind of existence Zhao Huang is now, is it?

Maybe from the perspective of biological characteristics, he can barely be regarded as a person, but the breath on his body is not a human at all.

Nor are they ghouls.

It's not a ghost.

Not even zombies.

Now Zhao Huang doesn't know how to describe it or how to determine the existence of this guy.

A saber appeared in his left hand, and he slashed lightly in the palm of his right hand.

A smear of blood, down Ping's outstretched right hand, fell.

"Zhao Huang, let me ask you, there should be four victims' hearts here, but I only saw three, where did the last heart and soul go?" With a hoarse voice, I asked at Zhao Huang.

Zhao Huang's gaze stared at the palm of my right hand, blood fell, but it was not scattered on the ground, but under my palm, it continued to solidify, gradually forming the appearance of a gun.

"It turns out that he is also a knowledgeable person, no wonder he dares to participate in this matter."

"Still, you're going to die at my hands after all."

"As for where did the last heart go? Hahaha, do you still need to ask, naturally I threw it into that lake as a sacrifice, hahaha...... Die for it......"

Zhao Huang's face suddenly distorted, and in the next second, he waved the huge machete in his hand, looking like a madman, and rushed towards me.

That one action was unimaginably fast.

After blackening, Zhao Huang's own strength seems to have grown by leaps and bounds, and it is not at the same level as before, and it is much stronger than when I met it at night.

Is this the power that Zhao Huang gained by sacrificing to the bottom of the lake?

That kind of speed, even I can't help but change color slightly, but I'm not that kind of weakling, after the battle with Wang Shan, I am far stronger than before.

The blood under the palm quickly gathered into the shape of a shotgun, and a bullet quickly stuck into the chamber.

At the moment when the machete in Zhao Huang's hand had already slashed in front of me, the muzzle of the gun was suddenly raised, directly aimed at Zhao Huang's chest.

Rumble......

There was a violent roar, like thunder.

With a shotgun at close range, Zhao Huang had no chance to dodge at all.

The shrapnel condensed by dense blood quickly exploded on Zhao Huang's chest.

Zhao Huang probably didn't expect that my strength was so special, and I was caught off guard and completely ate the bullet of this shotgun.

I only saw that body, and I was directly hit by the impact of the shotgun, and flew out several meters, and my body fell to the ground, constantly rolling.

Bloody Blade...... What can be condensed is not just the blade.

As long as you can imagine something, it can be condensed, and the easier it is to use it yourself, the better.

For me, the most handy thing is naturally a gun.

After eating such a bullet, Zhao Huang was obviously not very comfortable, his body trembled violently, and the intense pain made Zhao Huang scream again and again, and his voice was terrible.

Although his body has become stronger than before, it does not mean that Zhao Huang's endurance has also grown with it.

Zhao Huang's body was squirming on the ground, as if he wanted to get up from the ground.

In front of Zhao Huang's chest, it was a complete mess, densely packed with shrapnel, leaving countless wounds on his chest, dripping with blood.

The chest is even a little sunken, I don't know how many ribs have been broken, and the mouth is spitting blood.

It is also Zhao Huang's body that is much stronger and stronger than before, otherwise, just this shot is enough to take Zhao Huang's life.

But the guy wasn't dead, he was still screaming in his throat, his body was squirming on the ground, and he was trying to get up.

I won't give Zhao Huang a chance.