Chapter 152: Counter-killing

The other side of the wilderness. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The chariot stopped in front of Fan's eyes in a huge drifting semicircle, wrapped in the yellow sand in the sky.

Fan stood quietly in place, holding the sand eagle in his left hand, holding the hilt of the wolf snake in his right hand, looking straight ahead, without the slightest fear or nervousness.

"Boss, it looks like he's not going to run, so what's our plan?" Hammer turned his huge head and asked the leader next to him.

The head looked through the windshield and looked at Fan who was standing quietly in place with an expressionless face, and frowned slightly, "Do you still need me to teach you this kind of thing." ”

Giant Hammer paused slightly, "Then leave it to me, being able to fight this rumored guy is something I've been looking forward to." ”

"Beware of the giant hammer, he's not an ordinary person, he's a Van fan!" Another tall, thin Angel of Death reminded him aloud.

It's just that when they mentioned the name Brahman, they all glanced at the head next to them with some caution.

The Angel of Death, known as the Leader, was still expressionless, which made the two of them breathe a sigh of relief.

Greathammer then moved his body, "Don't worry, Kerr, those guys in Yama have been promised time and time again, he has lost all his abilities. ”

With that, Hammer stepped out of the back seat of the car without the door.

Fan's eyes immediately focused on the body of the giant hammer, which was an extremely strong man, his tall body was two meters long, and his thick forearms were already comparable to his calves.

The giant hammer walked slowly on the dry ground, and his weight allowed him to leave clear footprints and dull sounds with every step.

"Your name is Van and I know you." The giant urn said angrily, "My name is the Giant Hammer. ”

The hammer stopped at a distance of ten paces from the Brahman.

The hammer slammed down and down his opponent, and then his expression flashed with obvious disappointment.

"You're very different from the rumored image, and to be honest, I'm a little disappointed with the real you." "But out of respect for you, I'll give you two choices. One, go back with us obediently. Two, I broke my hands and feet and followed us back. ”

Fan's face looked at the giant hammer expressionlessly, this big man exuded an arrogant aura all over his body, and at a glance he knew that he was a transformer warrior of the power system.

"What if I don't choose either." Fan said lightly.

"That's option two." Hammer grinned, sneering.

Then, without warning, he suddenly launched an attack on Fan!

If the big fist is comparable to a human head, the whistling sound produced by the fist wind is as terrifying and deafening as the roar of a wild beast, so when it hits Fan's body with no relentless progress, everyone can hear the clear sound of bone cracking.

Fan's body rolled, bringing up dust in the sand.

After all, he had lost all his abilities, and being hit by a giant hammer was expected.

"Ahem." After his body stopped, Fan supported his body with his hands, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his two ribs were completely broken under the blow just now.

Fan raised his head slightly, this punch of the giant hammer did not have the ability to recharge, but this power was still extremely terrifying. Thankfully, Hammer was clearly trying to capture him alive, so he had plenty of room to try and turn the tide of the battle.

"Weak, too weak." The giant hammer approached Fan in a few steps, and he didn't expect that his random punch would be able to seriously injure Fan.

So he grabbed Fan's body at random and threw him out from a distance again.

Fan kept rolling in the yellow sand, and his left hand was firmly protected by his elbow and left rib.

"It seems that those Yama softballs have not lied to me, you have really lost all your abilities." The sledgehammer darted, and he grabbed Van by the body like a chick.

"You want to have a third choice?" The Hammer grinned sarcastically.

"Ahem." Fan coughed up a pool of blood, he gently wiped the corners of his mouth, and also looked at the giant hammer with a mocking expression, "Watch your feet." ”

"What?" The giant hammer hurriedly looked down, but there was nothing under his feet except the dry yellow sand, "You dare to fool me!" He raised his head, opened his mouth and roared loudly.

After all, he still subconsciously regarded Fan as he used to be, and the rumored Fan was almost omnipotent, although he had always disagreed, but the subconscious caution still made him lose a little self-confidence.

Then a strange buzzing accompanied by his roar suddenly reached his ears, slight, but extremely penetrating!

The moment of bowing his head and raising his hand is enough for too many things to happen, and with the help of the power of the Silent Ripper, Van has the ability to overclock in an instant.

Immediately afterward, the hammer he could clearly "taste" the cold barrel that filled his mouth, filled with the bitter taste of gunpowder smoke.

"No!" The eyes of the giant hammer suddenly became the size of a brass bell, which is a reaction that can only be produced by extreme fear. Isn't Brahma incapable? But why is it still in his field of vision, the afterimage of his left hand that he waved it?

Could this be the true power of Brahma?

The giant hammer couldn't explain it, and of course Van didn't, he just tilted his head and neck slightly.

"Goodbye."

Bang!

The flames drowned in the Hammer's massive skull, the bullet piercing his throat and bursting through the fragile medulla, the Hammer's massive body like a steel gate, squeaking and staggering and falling heavily on the dry earth.

The back of the exploding brain spewed out a huge amount of blood, bringing a long-lost wetness to the dry land. The big eyes of the giant hammer fully prove that he is unwilling to die.

He hadn't even been able to unleash his powers, and perhaps until the last moment before he died, he didn't know how Van had shoved the barrel of the gun into his mouth.

Kerr, who had been watching the battle between the two intently, clearly felt a strong pulse flash when Van stuffed the barrel of the gun into the mouth of the giant hammer, but the huge body of the giant hammer completely blocked his vision, so he had no way to judge what was happening.

And his reminder was still choked in his throat, and the wild gunfire made him swallow the words completely.

Kerr glanced at the still expressionless head beside him, his expression clearly flashing with anger.

So he didn't even ask for his opinion, but rushed straight out of the cab.

Van broke the fingers of the giant hammer and slowly climbed up from his corpse, he clutched his left rib in some pain, he could feel that the broken rib had deviated from its position, and even began to puncture the lobe of his lung.

He gasped violently, trying to regain some strength, but he couldn't recover from the pain, and his body was kicked out like a punching bag. (To be continued.) )