Nax's head exploded, raining blood in the sky.

Red, yellow, white.

Suddenly there was a burst of rain in the dry wasteland, crimson rain mixed with the smell of blood.

A war boy subconsciously licked ~ the corners of his mouth, salty and salty.

It's blood!

"Roar!!"

"Ahh

……！！！

The war boys were furious, and one by one they raised their weapons and rushed towards Song Ying, but Song Ying just spread her feet apart and slammed on the ground.

The ground was trampled out of two big pits in an instant!

Freosa, along with several pregnant women, was protected by him.

King Li can independently fight against many masters in the National Prison with the strength of one person, and he has eaten a few catties of Zhu Guo now, and his theoretical strength is not much worse than that of King Li, so he has enough confidence to deal with these guys who are extremely weak because of genetic diseases.

That's right, it's weak! These guys are just mentally supporting their bodies, and their own strength may not even be comparable to a normal human being.

The three white war boys took the lead on the left, and Song Ying then threw out his left arm, but the slender arm bulged ~ swelled up like an inflated balloon in an instant.

With a muffled sound, three corpses smashed several war boys behind them with ferocious force!

Freosa and the other women looked up at the man in front of them incredulously.

The huge left arm, which was incompatible with his body, was thick ~ strong and full of strength, welded to his shoulder like a huge iron pillar, obviously so incongruous, but full of beauty ~ feeling, which made them feel sincerely relieved.

Before it was over, a dozen war boys had already rushed over to the front and right.

Although Song Ying had liberated all the strength of his right arm in an instant, he still had to pay several deep wounds to make these war boys lose their breath and no longer have to suffer in this world.

The liberation of power was out of control, Song Ying's body was like an inflatable balloon that quickly bulged~ swelled, and what finally appeared in front of everyone was a huge muscular giant, even the stupid big son of the immortal old Qiao could only look up to each other.

The stupid big man who didn't know how to be afraid rushed forward, but he didn't have time to make a move, but he was easily pinched by the five fingers of the muscle giant, and his fingers were buckled hard.

As he slowly strengthened his strength, the stupid big man howled in pain, but no matter how he patted, the other party's small arms that were as big as his own ~ legs did not move at all.

Blood slowly flows out of the squeezed scalp.

Click-

Stupid and dead, as soon as Song Ying let go, he fell to the ground like a limp rotten loach, turning into a pile of rotten meat.

After a happy killing, Song Ying turned around and found that a large vacuum had formed beside him.

The War Boys are not afraid of death, but they don't stupidly jump into this humanoid meat grinder.

However, Song Ying also knew that the siege of the war boys could not last, not that he could not maintain this state for a long time, but that he was already injured, and the more blood flowed, the weaker his body would be.

Quick!

Song Ying was about to rush forward, but a bullet flew from the right front, and with a pop, it broke the skin of his right chest, and finally because of the hard muscles, half of it was exposed.

Bullets aren't deadly, so in the tech world, there's already so much he doesn't need to care about.

But this is not the end of the war, and the War Boys continue to rush forward, trying to kill him.

Maybe they really worship the immortal old Qiao, so they want to avenge him, but Song Ying prefers to believe that it is because of the death of the immortal old Qiao, these crazy and obsessive white lacquer people know that they are disillusioned, and those who can't accept all this are naturally eager to kill Song Ying, a troublemaker.

Whatever the reason, the two sides are in a state of hostility at this time.

After discovering that Fist could not successfully solve the problem, they naturally thought of the firearm as a big killer.

It is not known who fired the first shot, followed by the second, then the third......

Although it is a wasteland world, the production technology of ordnance weapons is extremely backward, and it can even be said that there is not much difference between the guns made and the iron pellets.

But the lethality of this thing is still there.

Song Ying hurriedly crossed her arms in front of her, as if a pair of large gates were lying across in front of her, and bullets clanged into them.

Hard Qigong was urged by him to the extreme, but unfortunately he didn't study the hard qigong of the Liwang faction too seriously, so he was much worse at using hard qigong to defend, but with his physical fitness, bullets rarely could pierce his arm.

A few two bullets grazed his arm and hit his body, and they were also caught by his strong body.

This is not to say that he stood still and let others slaughter him, on the contrary, Song Ying rammed out at the first moment when he was used as a target for fire, and his arms were still in front of him as an explosion-proof shield.

With the force of his ankle, he soon rushed in front of the war boys, like a derailed locomotive, knocking these weak war boys into the air!

Looking down from the sky, it is obvious that hundreds of large teams of war boys have been plowed out of a large blank area!

Looking at the fear of seeing his war boys lose their previous heroism, Song Ying felt as if there was a pride stored in his throat, not vomiting or unhappy!

The War Boys were indeed not afraid of death, but when they saw that their companions were really being dealt with like cutting melons and vegetables, and could not bring the slightest obstacle to the enemy, they found that the flame in their chests was gradually extinguished.

"Who else?!"

The rough roar was like a dragon's roar, like a tiger's howl, instantly calming the audience.

No less than a third of the war boys who came to participate in the war have died at the hands of Song Ying, who would dare to resist him?

The murderous war boys also found that this was the first time they and others had seen such a terrifying executioner, and the artistic killing was like a dance every time, full of violent beauty~ a fight.

Commander Freosa roared as she watched the muscular giant in front of her, she knew it was time for her to play.

is worthy of being a commander, and soon the bald woman Friosa will be stunned by Song Ying's force, and the war boy and other forces who have just died of the leader will be taken under his hands.

And Song Ying also won a title.

Mars!

"God of War! Mars! Mars! ”

"God of War!! God of War ......"

A day later, on the throne of the immortal old Joe, Song Ying had dinner with Freosa, the leader of the new force, and were discussing Song Ying's next route, but before that, he still needed to put the base in order.

"God of War" Freosa stopped Song Ying, who wanted to leave.

"You said don't call me that" He really doesn't think he is invincible, just because he can't resist bullets and be unharmed, he is far from being able to bear the title of god of war.

Commander Freosa shook his head, with a meaningful smile hanging under his hideous bald head, "You solved the immortal old Joe, as the benefactor who saved them, they served you with resources"

"They?" Song Ying looked puzzled.

When I turned my head, I saw one after another, and the former immortal old Joe's wife wearing tulle came out of the side room one by one.

The actors of these women are all top female models in real life, each of them is extraordinary, and at this time, they all look at Song Ying with shame waiting to be picked.

A winner in life?

Song Ying let out a long breath to calm down the excitement in his heart.

"I can understand these women here, but what's going on with this pregnant woman?!!