There are always some people who are riding horses and jumping on the road to death.

The friend in front of Kodak who looks fierce and vicious, has a hot temper, and cuts without saying a word, is definitely such a representative.

In the face of the other party's cold blade, Kodak did not dodge or dodge, but just gently spit out a word.

"Great!"

The vision was highlighted, and in a moment, the pan hidden in Kodak's hand became dozens of times larger, and the pan that suddenly became larger was like a locomotive, and it slammed into the unidentified guy in front of him.

Suddenly, the whole person who was hit by the frying pan flew out directly from the ground, and the blood in his mouth scattered like no money, and finally hit the wall hard, shaking out a large amount of dust.

"This is a warning, hurry up and go far, don't disturb me to eat the fruit."

Reducing the pan to a minimum, Kodak lowered his head and continued to deal with the macadamia nuts in front of him.

For the unidentified enemy, Kodak rarely had the patience to shoot the goods directly without going over.

This is Peel's enemy, not his enemy, if he goes up and kills him quickly, and provokes the enemy behind Peel to himself, then the fun will be great.

Kodak hates trouble, quite annoying!

Because the frying pan has a non-killing effect, the enemy who was smashed into the air slowed down the boiling qi and blood, and slowly climbed up on it, staring at Kodak like a poisonous snake with a cold gaze.

Ignoring his injuries, he picked up his katana and slashed at Kodak again.

Kodak's brows furrowed, his face was full of unhappiness, and when he looked up, he looked at the guy opposite who couldn't walk steadily.

"What kind of grudge do I have with you, what are you crazy about?"

The samurai with the katana did not respond in the slightest, like a puppet, and seemed to have no emotions other than to kill the enemy.

As soon as Kodak's hand flipped upside down, the pan appeared in his hand, and the wind became swollen, and when it rose to the height of one person, he swung it at the samurai.

"Bump!"

The samurai was smashed into the air again, this time Kodak's patience decreased, and the strength in his hand increased a lot, and the entire samurai was directly embedded in the wall, forming a standard large character.

"Smack!"

The samurai fell weakly, covered in blood, and looked miserable, and it was difficult to distinguish where it was still relatively intact.

I am afraid that this kind of injury will need to last several months in the hospital before it is possible to recover.

In the next second, the samurai trembled and crawled up again, his bones shattered, and as long as he moved, it would cause severe pain that went straight to the bone marrow, but in his blood-soaked eyes, he was still full of ferocity, and he struggled to stand up and get up from the ground.

The katana had already taken off his hand, and he grabbed a flower pot from the side, his eyes shining with madness, and he roared and rushed towards Kodak again.

The corners of Kodak's mouth twitched, I have to say, he was a little moved by this stupidity, he didn't know how many bones were broken, and he insisted on getting up, wanting to attack Kodak once, it seemed that a successful attack was his long-cherished wish to complete with his life.

For this kind of opponent as tenacious as Xiaoqiang, Kodak's response was.........

The pan turned, carrying a violent wind, and slammed it from top to bottom.

"Say, is there something wrong with you!"

"Bump!"

"Isn't it stupid?"

"Bump!"

"Isn't it stupid!!!

"I said that your affairs have nothing to do with me, why are you working so hard without hatred or resentment!"

"Bump! Touch! Touch! ”

With a bang, all the anger that soared in my heart was vented with the pan that kept falling.

At this time, the samurai's entire lower body was smashed directly into the ground, the floor tiles on the ground were already level with his waist, and the blood flowed down like a small river.

Kodak gasped and looked at the dying bastard across from him with an unhappy face.

The dying samurai raised his head with all his might, grinning and revealing a row of blood-soaked teeth, using the last of his strength to let out a final roar.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, we will follow you to the death!"

His head drooped and he passed out.

Kodak, who was originally angry and full of fire, frowned, and his face suddenly turned cold.

As a Chinese, I am absolutely no stranger to the bird language of a certain plaster nation.

Although I couldn't understand what was being said, just with this familiar language, Kodak was already full of murderous intent.

"The scum of the plastering nation, no wonder they are so ignorant and crazy!"

"That crazy race did such crazy things."

"Originally, I wasn't going to mix these messy things, but if this matter is related to the plaster nation, then it doesn't have anything to do with me."

Kodak's eyes were murderous.

Pick up the pan and walk towards the second floor, where there is still a clattering sound.

Peel's small two-story building is made of pure wood, and the staircase is a suspended wooden staircase built by himself, rather than the stone staircase that can be found everywhere in China.

The quality of this kind of wooden ladder is a little worse, but fortunately, it is very convenient to build and rest.

And now, because of the fierce battle that broke out on the second floor, the violent sense of concussion has caused some positions to be directly disconnected, and even if you want to go to the second floor, it is a little troublesome.

Kodak looked around, found a thick rope from the corner of one side, then found a discarded wheel, tied one side of the rope to the wheel, then pushed the wheel to the staircase, adjusted the angle, and smashed the wheel to the second floor.

…………

On the second floor, Peel was not in good shape at this time, although he had some good abilities, but there were too many opponents, and most of them were battle-hardened samurai, with extremely rich combat experience, and with the cooperation of many people, he continued to bring him a lot of wounds.

Peel's clothes were in tatters, and in some places they were stained red with blood, and the constant loss of blood caused his eyes to glow.

He shook his head, trying to shake off the dizziness that kept coming.

"Fake, I can't go on like this, I need to break through and go to the first floor!"

I don't know if I felt Peel's thoughts, a samurai who looked like a leader on the opposite side muttered a few words, and the three samurai instantly broke away from the battle group and walked to the position at the staircase, holding a katana, and blocked the staircase with a grim face.

Peel's psyche chuckled.

"Oh no, my thoughts have been seen through!"

Glancing around, there were close to ten samurai energetic, surrounding him.

Peel gritted his teeth, and a ferocity rose in distress, and he roared in a low voice.

"Come on! Come on! You inhuman monkeys! ”

"Even if I die, I won't let you take it back!"

"Boom !!!"

As soon as Peele's words fell, a loud noise suddenly came from the first floor, and a black shadow of extreme speed rushed up from the first floor, knocking the three samurai blocking the staircase out like bowling balls on the spot.

“！！！！”

Peel, who was about to fight desperately, was stunned, and the movements of the samurai around him were also stagnant.