Chapter 356 The Present Life - Seeking Death

"Is hope meant to be dashed? Obviously he already has a strong strength, why is he still pierced through his body with a sword, this clear feeling of loss of life, ha, I'm going to die this time! Hehe...... If you want to die, why are you still a little unwilling? Yes, obviously I saw Qin Yu again, why didn't you give me the time I requested? I'm sorry...... I'm here for you! ”

"Heh, Ping Pong, it seems that Qin Yu and the others are fighting fiercely with the person who came through the boundary, hey, all of a sudden, I heard it so clearly, is this the legendary return to the light?"

"Why are so many people's voices? Could it be the helper that Qin Yu and the others invited? ”

"Helper? Qin Yu: Do they need a helper? ”

"Is it that long to get back to light? Why am I not dead yet? ”

"That's not right!"

At night, in the depths of the night, near the door frame of a shop in Yueshan Town, a short and fat young man who seemed to have been dead for a long time with a hole in his chest and abdomen sat up, and glanced around with a frightened face, and the panic on his face suddenly turned into incomprehension, doubt, distress, lamentation, and sorrow...... All kinds of different expressions appeared on his face, which also made his face become hideous and abnormal, as if he wanted to choose someone.

"Why?" After a while, all these expressions turned into resentment, and I saw the short and fat young man gritting his teeth and muttering, as if he had been wheeled by some irresistible existence dozens of times, but the process was so tragic, so unbearable, and unbearable, that he couldn't enjoy it at all.

"By the way, I'm seriously injured right now, I'm going to die, yes, I'm going to die!" Suddenly, the short and fat young man's face was happy, and he wanted to use the internal force in his body, but it was just ......

"Grass mud horses? Why is it launched at this time? With a scolding of anger, he saw that the short and fat young man's body stiffened, and the terrible wound on his chest and abdomen was also repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye at this time, and the fresh flesh buds quickly repaired the "hole" that was certain to die, and it was about to be repaired.

",,,......" kept screaming and scolding, and the short and fat young man who could see it wanted to move, but except for the hideous expression of his facial features, he couldn't see that his body could move even the slightest.

With his scolding, a man in a shirt who was almost drooling and stunned rushed to him, knelt in front of him, swallowed the saliva accumulated in his mouth heavily, and then saw that his hands were like phantoms, and he couldn't help but flick the focus on the short and fat young man, and in just a few breaths, the shirt man checked the major acupoints and main meridians of the short and fat young man's body.

As soon as the Wu was finished, the man in the shirt swallowed heavily again, his eyes emitted a terrifying light, but he muttered with a dull expression: "How is this possible? They're all dead! The meridians of the whole body are broken, the acupoints are destroyed, and it is impossible to come back to life? Why is that? Why? ”

Muttering, the light in the eyes of the man in the shirt became more and more shining, and his expression became overjoyed.

"Ah, come and kill me!"

But the shirt man was about to move, but the short and fat young man stood up next, and he didn't know where to take out a short-handled hammer and rushed to the battlefield not far away, so that the shirt man couldn't pull it.

"Cheng Weiren is lying in the groove Nyima, are you a dog-day-you saying that you can't be saved?" On the edge of the battlefield, a strong man in police uniform, who was protecting those who could not be put into the battlefield and lost his combat effectiveness, saw the appearance of the short and fat young man, he couldn't bear it, shouted and cursed, and stopped a brown-haired foreigner who rushed towards him into his arms, turned his arms, and opened them again, and the foreigner was like a balloon filled with water, because of the shaking of the water in the balloon, it exploded.

But the strong policeman kicked on the ground, his body fell backwards, and with his lightness and elegance that did not match his posture at all, the pieces of flesh and bones did not fall on his body, and then floated towards the short and fat young man, trying to stop him.

But the short and fat young man rushed past the policeman's strong man and rushed into the battlefield at a speed that was even more inconsistent with his physique.

"Zhang Ligong, why don't you stop him?" Cheng Weiren, the man in the shirt, angrily scolded Zhang Ligong, a strong policeman with a stunned face, which also made Zhang Ligong, who was originally extremely annoyed, even more annoyed, and scolded back: "You--are dog-day-, your whole family is dog-day-of-the-day, you dog-day-of-the-day, you quack, you dog-day-quack!" ”

There is no decoration, it is not elegant at all, scolding is scolding, this is in line with Zhang Ligong's posture!

"Lao Tzu doesn't want to talk to you much now, you go and bring him back!" Clenched his fists, Cheng Weiren forcibly suppressed his anger, gritted his teeth and popped out of his mouth.

"You dog-day-go by yourself, Lao Tzu still has to watch them!" Blocking a small orange sword again, Zhang Ligong squinted in the direction of the short and fat young man, with apologies, guilt, and firmness, silently swore in his heart that after he died, he would be carried to the best place in Huaxia Feng Shui with eight sedan chairs for burial, and then ......

"Sleep-groove treadmill!" Before the oath in his heart was finished, Zhang Ligong once again felt that his experience and vision had deceived him again.

I saw that the short and fat young man with a short-handled hammer was like a small wild boar into the woods, although he could not knock down the towering trees, nor could he defeat the jackals, tigers and leopards, but he could still do it by bullying the little saplings and antelope rabbits.

The boar-like protrusion made him very fast, and the short-handled hammer became his fangs, and those "antelopes" who wanted to stop him were hit by his hammer, but there was no second result, and they turned into meat sauce and scattered in all directions.

He also chose the route of the Pig Rush very cleverly, just avoiding the towering trees and jackals, tigers and leopards, rushing to kill the antelopes and rabbits, and rushing straight towards the young man in ancient costume who had been standing on the blue gate from the beginning to the present.

The young man in ancient costume naturally discovered him, but he didn't stop him, on the contrary, he looked at him with interest, and by the way, he stopped a lot of "jackals, tigers and leopards" who were about to attack him.

In a short time, he came to the blue gate, and saw him turn the power band on the handle of the hammer, and the hammer flew up with him and landed in front of the young man in ancient costume.

Looking him up and down, the young man in ancient costume asked with a warm smile and a little earnest: "Why didn't you fly over at the beginning?" Do you have to run under the door to fly up? Don't you think it's a waste of time? ”

"I thought I was strong enough to fly!" He gripped the handle of the hammer in his right hand and forced his mind to respond.

Hearing this, the young man in ancient costume glanced at the short-handled hammer in his hand, nodded abruptly and said, "With such an artifact, it should be very strong!" Immediately, the young man in ancient costume became puzzled and asked, "Do you think you can kill me now?" ”

"I didn't want to kill you!" A hint of determination flashed in his eyes, he slowly raised the hammer and said calmly: "Be careful, I won't keep my hand!" ”

Looking at the determination and determination of his eyes, the smile on the face of the young man in ancient costume was even worse, and there was an inexplicable relief in the smile, and he exclaimed: "Knowing that he can't do it, he is called brave!" ”

"Thorn la ......" a lightning bolt hit his hammer head, and I saw him raise the hammer, leading the lightning to fly towards the young man in ancient costume with great momentum, so that a trace of astonishment flashed on the young man's face, but it was only a trace of astonishment, because when the lightning hit him, his expression turned into a sigh, and after sighing, he saw that the lightning just now did not cause him any damage, and even his clothes were not burned.

"That's right!" Seeing that his attack did not make a difference, the short and fat young man did not have any frustration, but was uncontrollably happy.

Seeing this, the young man in ancient costume was not surprised, but nodded approvingly, and then asked, "Your name?" ”

"My name is Yi Xiaofeng, and I'm here to ...... Take...... You...... Target...... Sex...... Life! "With all the internal strength, Yi Xiaofeng, a short and fat young man with a name, clenched his hammer and rushed to kill the young man in ancient costume like a sharp sword, that resolute, that heroic, that there is no way back, that great and righteous back, it is simply Dong Cunrui's possession!

"Good!" The young man in ancient costume sighed sincerely, and the sword pressed on his waist had already been pulled out by him, facing Yi Xiaofeng, and stabbed down!

The tip of this ancient sword with complex patterns is so cold, and the sense of oppression is so strong, if you are stabbed, you will definitely die, "I just flicked it and didn't start!" ”

Yi Xiaofeng thought so, took the hammer of Thor back, and accelerated again, slamming his head into the long sword of the young man in ancient costume.

"Death?" The pupils of the young man in ancient costume shrank, and his tone suddenly became cold.

"Woo ......" a sword roared......

"Why?" Yi Xiaofeng's limbs were tangled, and he howled fiercely and angrily towards the young man in ancient costume who collected his sword.

Yi Xiaofeng, who was about to touch the tip of the sword just now, didn't even scratch the oily skin because of the sword collection of the young man in ancient costume......

"Why don't you kill me?" With another roar, Yi Xiaofeng violently took out Thor's hammer and smashed it towards the young man in ancient costume with rage, "If you don't kill me, I'll kill you!" ”

"Humph, rubbish!" With a cold snort, the young man in ancient costume didn't look at Yi Xiaofeng directly, he just waved his sleeves, and the disgusted even fanned him down the blue gate with a hammer!