Wang Fuyun didn't know how many battles he had experienced along the way, of course, not with Zimo, but with countless bloody eyes, and these bloody eyes were all attracted by Zimo, and he could have avoided these bloody eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this moment, there is a fire in his heart, and it is the kind that is burning more and more.

Aggrieved, aggrieved.

obviously has the strength to roll over the other party, but it seems to be treated as a dog, but he still hasn't given up, in his opinion, as long as he catches up with Zimo, Zimo will be as vulnerable as a clown, at that time, he wants to torture Zimo fiercely, so that he can understand what life is better than death, in order to repay his hatred during this time.

At this time, Wang Fuyun has already drilled into the tip of the horns, and if he doesn't catch up with Zimo, he is afraid that he will not stop.

This kind of grievance, if you haven't experienced it, you won't understand, Wang Fuyun even has the urge to cry.

Every time a bell passes, there is more hatred for Zimo in his heart.

Wang Fuyun felt that Zimo had stopped, not far in front of him, couldn't he hold on?

Wait, wait for me to catch you, and I must skin you and tear you apart.

Wang Fuyun had hatred on his face, and his speed sped up a few points.

"Hey, old man, how was it going? How is the gift I got for you? Old man, it doesn't seem very pleasant to look at you? Isn't it already a reminder to be careful? ”

Zimo's ridiculous voice came from ahead, although Wang Fuyun couldn't see it now, he still headed in the direction of Zimo, if he could see it, his eyes must be filled with fire, anger, and the anger of burning people.

"Stinky boy, run, why don't you run? Can't run, can you? Stinky boy, just let it die. ”

Wang Fuyun rushed to Zimo, kill this kid, kill this kid, this is his only idea now.

It's really an optimistic idea, can't run? I don't know, in the wasteland, what I'm best at is running?

Optimistic, or too confident in one's own strength. And is there already a problem with the brain?

Zimo looked at Wang Fuyun and said meaningfully, "Old man, let me remind you, be careful." Although you are an old bastard, I am a good boy who respects the elderly, especially for a crippled old immortal like you. ”

"So, once again, I would like to remind you, be careful, be careful of slippery roads."

Hearing Zimo's words, Wang Fuyun stopped, although he couldn't see anything, he was still used to looking left and right, afraid that this kid would engage in some conspiracy.

"Stinky boy, what kind of conspiracy are you engaged in, if you have the ability, you can fight with me in an upright manner, and engage in these conspiracies and tricks every day, what kind of hero are you."

When Zimo heard the old man's words, he was a little speechless at the old man, the longer he lived, the thicker his skin became. The strength of the seventh level is the fifth level, how can you not suppress the strength and fight with me in an upright manner?

"Old man, don't talk nonsense, the master is a hero. If you still can't chase it, you won't chase the master and leave. ”

Zimo said arrogantly, then looked at Wang Fuyun and said with a smile, "I'll tell you the truth, old man, you look like a dog now, or the kind of dog that lost your family, old man, the master is gone, you don't need to send it." ”

Hearing Zimo's words, Wang Fuyun almost lost his mind, damn boy, don't be caught by me, but he still hesitated and didn't dare to move, for fear that Zimo would engage in some conspiracy.

But that old man, you are like a dog, like the last straw that crushed the camel, completely devouring the old man's reason.

"Stinky boy, even if I fight for my life today, I will drag you to hell. How dare an ignorant child humiliate me like this? ”

What conspiracy, what traps, all were abandoned by Wang Fuyuan, at this moment, he just wanted to catch Zimo and torture him fiercely.

Besides, you've come here, what are you afraid of? With that kid's strength, even if he wants to calculate himself, where can he calculate? Look at this kid, although he caused a lot of trouble to himself along the way, he still didn't take his own life.

Thinking of this, Wang Fuyun felt ashamed that he was frightened by Zimo just now, and couldn't help but speed up a little.

What are you afraid of, just stand here and let him kill, can he kill it?

Zimo looked at Wang Fuyun and began to count in his heart.

Five, four, three, two, one.

Fall.

Sure enough, I still can't stand such a simple and effective ridicule, and I don't know what it's for, it's face? So why was you so shameless just now?

People who are provoked are indeed the most likely to lose their minds, and people are still emotional animals after all.

At this time, Wang Fuyun screamed miserably, fell into the trap carefully arranged by Zimo, and with a wave of his hand, the gasoline that had already been prepared was poured on Wang Fuyun, and Wang Fuyun couldn't dodge at all.

Throw the fire in your hand and set it on fire.

Zimo kept stepping back and snapped his fingers.

That's it, it's a perfect scene.

Of course, the trap is not a perfect trap, it is just a pit smashed by Zimo with his natal power, and it can be said that this trap cannot trap Wang Fuyun. Wang Fuyun can jump out as long as he jumps, and Zimo's purpose is not to trap Wang Fuyun for long, and that momentary block is enough.

As long as you have a trap that can help you achieve your goal, it is a good trap.

Gasoline is a stroke of God, the moment those gasoline splashed on Wang Fuyun's body, the result has been decided.

This is how Zimo chose to kill Wang Fuyun, Wang Fuyun's natal should be something related to iron or armor, what is this kind of natal most afraid of? There is no doubt that it is fire, there is no invincible natal life, as long as you find the shortcomings of the natal life, it will be much easier to deal with.

Fire killing, this is the death method arranged by Zimo for Wang Fuyun, maybe his life is very powerful, his silver-white armor can block Zimo's attack, Zimo can't even break their defenses, but as long as it can transmit heat, it is enough.

Ahh

Wang Fuyun had a fire burning on his body, he had jumped out of the trap, he ran around, kept rolling on the ground, for a person whose body was on fire, this is indeed the most correct thing to do, of course, provided that there is nothing on the ground, and now the ground is full of oil,

Doing so will only hasten his death.

"Stinky boy, you come out for me, Lao Tzu will not let you go even if he dies......"

Wang Fuyun's voice was as resentful as the evil ghost under the Nine Shadows, and he kept cursing this Zimo, but unfortunately Zimo couldn't make a sound at this time, this old man is estimated to be crazy, before he dies, if he drags himself to hell, then he won't lose a lot?

"Stinky boy, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost, and I won't let you go if I'm a ghost......"

No matter how Wang Fuyun pounced, he couldn't extinguish the fire on his body, but the fire became bigger and bigger, and his screams slowly became smaller, and finally only turned into a charred corpse, completely silent.

Then you can be a ghost!

Zimo replied silently in his heart, because I don't want to die, so only you are dead!

Zimo looked at Wang Fuyun's charred corpse without expression.