Eshan Feng leaned against the wall of the hospital and howled angrily at us, his little brothers were left under our siege. He finally felt that the hand on his body seemed to be gone, and he secretly rejoiced that he could finally take revenge on this group of people. The huge body broke free from the walls of the hospital, and the fat-filled arms slashed and slashed in the air, and huge waves of qi surged in the air.

The corners of his mouth still had the blood that flowed out of the chewing just now, and the light sign in his eyes was pulled out by him, and he pinched the light sign with two fingers and stuffed it into his mouth as a toothpick. After picking his teeth, a man's skull was picked out by him from between his teeth, this skull is still quite hard, and this skull is still left after chewing for a long time just now.

Standing in front of him, a few of us weren't even bigger than his toes. The last time we used fuel to burn his fat, it was also our main tactic this time. Meng Zhuxi pinched a large box of ammunition and rushed towards the mountain peak in an instant, and the three-fold time speed quietly appeared beside the mountain peak with the effect of shadowing.

The handful of ammunition exploded at the foot of the mountain like a time bomb. A strong smell of sulfur filled the surrounding air, and the flames of Duling filled the air, and the blazing flames engulfed the body of the mountain peak. The thick smoke could no longer get any closer to us under the ice barrier, but the body in the smoke seemed to still stand.

A loud roar rang out in the smoke, and the sound diluted the smoke in the air, and the barrier in front of us was shattered in the face of the sound. The sound seemed to be mixed with a resonant effect, constantly hurting our internal organs, and the giant walked out of the smoke, his body without any scars except for the marks of the explosion. The corners of his mouth grinned, did the ants still think that he was the baby who only knew how to walk the world with his own weight? With the bonus of resourcefulness, he has gradually learned that his abilities and areas can be developed, and the first move is to use his smooth skin to block those hot flames. As long as their fat is not exposed in front of their eyes, what do they use to ignite the heavy skin armor on their bodies.

My newly awakened skills lit up in the skill list, and silvery waves of flame condensed on my long knife to become a flaming greatsword. What the fourth skill brings me is that I can change the broken soul into what I want most, the silver-white armor gradually condenses on my body, the bloodthirsty buff is instantly turned on, and with the crisis prompt brought by the killing intent, I rushed forward in an instant. The silver-white greatsword slashed at his ankle, and it didn't feel like the sword slashed into something, and my long knife seemed to be wrapped in his flesh.

He grinned at me and slammed his right hand into a sledgehammer. The blade formed by the condensation of the broken soul dissolved in an instant, and I quickly dodged to the side before his right hand smashed down. Two ice locks wrapped around his right hand like maggots on tarsal bones, forming a large block of ice with the large crater he formed when he smashed it down, sealing his right hand to the ground. Meng Zhuxi instantly turned into a shadow and rushed up on his arm, the small dagger pinned to his crotch stabbed down his arm sharply, and the pistol in his right hand was aimed at the bullet that was stable in the small wound and sent in.

He picked up his left hand like a fly and slapped at the human who was constantly biting him, and he couldn't even dodge the waving left arm when he accelerated three times, and Meng Zhuxi was instantly hit by the giant hand that waved. His body flew in the air like a kite with a broken string, and a red line of blood spurted out of his mouth, Xu Xinyi couldn't even lock on to him, and there was no way to treat him.

"The fake body is useless. Meng Zhuxi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his newly awakened skill is similar to that of a Japanese ninja, he can use his own blood to warm the fake body, but this skill has just awakened, and the fake body obtained has just been made. He crouched next to us, and a few of us looked at him in amazement. With a slight grip of his left hand, the bullets that had been left in Shanfeng's body just now detonated.

A huge explosion occurred in the mountain's arm, and a huge crater was blasted out of his right arm, which was sealed to the ground. Flesh mixed with fat flew in the air, and the air was filled with the disgusting smell of flesh. A yellow-red wound bloomed on his right arm, and he howled in pain, his left hand clutching the blasted right arm.

Dulin's flames spread over his wounds under his control, and he howled in pain, the fat on his body was the best accelerant, and the flames could not stop spreading on his body. The best news for him was that the piece of ice that sealed his right hand seemed to loosen, and he jerked his right hand out of it. He held that arm and rolled as hard as he could, the flames on his body were spreading, lying on the ground he was rolling, every time his fat body rolled, it was like an earthquake in this area.

We stood crookedly on the ground, he was still rolling around, the flames on his body had gradually been extinguished, he looked at Du Ling and Meng Zhuxi fiercely, these two humans must die, otherwise where will he put the face of the king of the peak! He controlled the flow of fat on his body, and a large amount of fat continued to pour into the huge wound, and the wound that was originally still bloody and blurred was instantly healed.

His hideous face was full of fat, and he became more rapid as he consumed some fat, and he no longer used his injured right hand, but used his left hand to attack us. His left hand was like a fast hammer riding the wind, slamming it like Du Ling, although Du Ling dodged in time, but the stirred air wave instantly blew Du Ling away.

He seemed to have targeted Meng Zhuxi and Du Ling, and each attack was deadly. Du Ling's figure turned into a ghost and dodged the attacks in time every time, and his newly awakened skill was to improve his unilateral ability, and the enhancement value could even exceed five times his original data, and he used all the enhancements to strengthen his perception ability. Every swing of the mountain peak was a slow slow light in his eyes, and he could dodge all the attacks of the mountain peak in time, but he still couldn't do anything about the splashing air waves. Meng Zhuxi's side was also fine, and the acceleration of three times the time continued to help him dodge those giant hammers.

"Be careful!" Du Ling, who was still knocked into the air, ushered in a gray-black shadow in front of him, although his reaction had already sensed the waving palm, but his body had no relay in the air at all. The shadow gradually covered his entire body, he slowly closed his eyes, and the two layers of shields that had been condensed by the flames and ice cubes shattered in an instant under the palm of that hand.

In the shadows on the other side, Wu Yihan sat on a high chair symbolizing power, looking at the people below. Yaqi recruited some so-called high-quality candidates for him, and the few who stood at the front of that group were even the so-called Chosen One chosen by the Creation God, they were tired of this sad world for a long time, and instead of struggling in this world, it was better to participate in the destruction of the world, and let this world be destroyed in the dark.

"These people all let me give abilities?" Wu Yihan looked at the large group of people standing below, Baqi had selected at least one hundred and eighty people, if he really wanted to share his ability with these people, it would definitely be a huge weakening of his strength. Wu Yihan touched his chin, forgetting that he was not the leader of the rule, and he had no purpose in doing things by himself.

In an instant, a wave of aura emanated from his body, and he himself sat on that chair and yawned, looking at the people below. The air wave instantly drowned those standing below, and the ability on the zombie air wave was the one that triggered this plagiarism air wave. If you can't survive even this level of attack, there's no need to give abilities. Yagi, who was standing next to him, stood there and buttoned his nostrils, looking at the people he had selected to come in. Some people are indeed geniuses, but geniuses are useless.

The Chosen ones standing at the front stood straight in that air wave, and this level of attack was indeed not an unbearable damage for the Chosen One. But the people behind were much more miserable, and in that powerful air wave, those who were close to ordinary people in the last row turned into a vigorous blood mist in the air in an instant. Some of the people in front of them are also using their skills in the air waves, trying to resist the air waves, the sound of skull explosions is constantly heard in the air, the smell of blood in the room fills everyone's nasal cavities, everyone is desperately releasing the skills that can be resisted, and no one wants to be the next person to die.

The air wave continued to weaken, and the Chosen One in the front row looked at the boss in front of them calmly, and the others patted their chests, glad that they had survived. It's just that the living people haven't been happy for two seconds, and one by one the spikes burst out of the ground in an instant, and the people who didn't have time to react were penetrated by the spikes one by one, and the blood slowly stayed on the ground along the spikes, gradually spreading into a small lake.

"Luck is also an ability. He sharpened his nails, and he didn't look at the rivers of blood below. Three of the Chosen ones below also fell in a pool of blood, and their abilities were indeed very strong, but the luck of the three of them was slightly worse than the two who were alive, and the three spikes chose them casually.

"Hanzi, mom, please, don't do this, okay. Behind the chair was a huge cage in which lived an old woman, with mud on her face and tears rolling in her eyes, as she looked at the man in front of her.

The way he looked when he was a child is not what he is now, could it be that it was really his own education for many years, is it really wrong.

"You don't bother, stinky old woman. He sat on the chair nonchalantly and plucked out his ears, the most annoying thing in his life was the preaching of this old woman.