Chapter 147: Don't get in the way of Lao Tzu

The magma-like high-temperature energy spread and spread in the blink of an eye on the "Witch Armor: Blade" that covered Wu Fei's body, and the unstable tremors and riots indicated that Wu Fei's anger was also contained in it.

"Lao Tzu's brother is dead or alive, are you missing him here to block Lao Tzu's way!" Wu Fei shouted angrily and stomped on the ground with his feet, and the roaring corpse opposite Wu Fei also began to take heavy steps.

When two figures, one black and one red, collided fiercely from the sea of sand in the rolling heat wave.

'Bang! ’

The most primitive and savage collision shook the air and lifted away a piece of sand around it.

'Buzz β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”'

The blade of the broadsword 'Ten Thousand Generals' instantly withdrew when Wu Fei's body shook, and tore the air again and slashed at the head of the living corpse without any fancy head, and the chainsaw on it also buzzed when the sound of breaking the sky sounded, just like a man who had lost control of his desires and saw the woman he had been thinking about for a long time to see each other frankly, and hissed hoarsely.

'Bang! ’

The sound of metal clashing violently echoed in the desertified Gobi for a long time, followed by the hum of a chainsaw as metal was rapidly cut.

The living corpse, which was more than two meters tall and covered in black and hard skin, grabbed the big knife 'Ten Thousand Generals' with both hands, but the rapidly rotating chainsaw on it still sawed into the skin of its palm in the midst of sparks.

"Whewβ€”β€”β€”β€”"

The black-skinned living corpse roared angrily and exerted all his strength, trying to shake off Wu Fei's big knife 'Ten Thousand Generals', but Wu Fei raised his foot and kicked it in the waist and abdomen of the black-skinned living corpse without giving it a chance.

There was a muffled sound of a thump on the flesh, and the body of the black-skinned living corpse was suddenly hit hard and took a few steps back, its abdomen emitting puffs of smoke from the high temperature of the magma flowing through the entire body of Witch Armor: Blade.

β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”The black-skinned corpse seemed to be completely enraged, and when it raised its head and roared angrily, the ribs began to squirm rapidly, and the blood-drenched arms with sharp claws broke through the barrier of rotting flesh and exposed to the scorching air.

The particularity of the black-skinned living corpse finally appeared, and under the thick arms of the black-skinned living corpse exposed like black iron, a total of 6 arms appeared on the left and right sides at this time, and these six arms waved in the air as their legs also mutated stronger and heavier.

"Whewβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”"

The black-skinned living corpse raised its head with its six arms outstretched, and then roared angrily, and then took heavy steps again, rushing again under the churning of the sand.

The black chain danced in the blink of an eye, and Wu Fei's whole body was covered with a scarlet mist in the magma light surging above the "Witch Armor: Blade" when an afterimage was raised, and the electric light inside the "Witch Armor: Blade" crackled.

The magma-shrouded figure and the six-armed black-skinned corpse once again collided savagely together in the chilling sound of breaking the air, but the charge of the six-armed black-skinned corpse was completely resisted by the dancing black chain.

'Buzz β€”β€”β€”β€”'

The chainsaw let out a blood-boiling hum again, followed by a bright blade that tore through the hot air.

"Whewβ€”β€”β€”β€”"

'Bang! ’

The black-skinned arms of the six-armed black-skinned corpse once again tightly grasped the buzzing broadsword 'Ten Thousand Generals', while the remaining two pairs of four arms turned into heavy fists and slammed into Wu Fei's waist and abdomen after sweeping through the scorching air.

'Bang! ’

A dull sound echoed through the empty sandy area, and the smashing of all four arms sent Wu Fei's body back half a step, but it didn't break through the solid defenses of Witch Armor: Blade.

"Witchcraft: Adrenal Stimulation."

With Wu Fei's low mutter, the flow of time around him slowed down instantly, and the most obvious thing was that the six-armed black-skinned living corpse was about to blast out four arms again, which was close to the slow speed of slow motion.

At the same time, the four arms that broke through the flesh and blood of the six-armed black-skinned living corpse, and the parts connecting the upper body also became obviously red.

The broadsword 'Ten Thousand Generals' disintegrated into tail blades and silver sharp knives in the blink of an eye, and Wu Fei's body flashed at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye, and the six-armed black-skinned living corpse that still relied on brute force to move forward staggered as the chainsaw buzzed and screamed.

The flow of time returned to normal again in just 3 seconds, and the six-armed black-skinned living corpse turned around with some difficulty, a pair of pitch-black pupils without the whites of their eyes stared at Wu Fei, and the slightly open black-toothed mouth let out a difficult roar like a dilapidated bellows.

'Snort' β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”

The two pairs of four arms that the six-armed black-skinned living corpse broke through the flesh barrier and the two arms of its own were all rushed into the air in a muffled sound of bone shattering and a column of blood spurting out, and at this time, the sandy areas on both sides of the six-armed black-skinned living corpse had also been stained with hot blood, and the blood on them could not help seeping into the hot sand in the painful screams of the six-armed black-skinned living corpse, bringing it a higher temperature.

After turning around the same way and recombining the tail blade and the silver sharp knife into the big knife 'Ten Thousand Generals', Wu Fei and the six-armed black-skinned living corpse with six arms that had been sawn off stared at each other, and the atmosphere began to subtly turn to heavy depression, and the air even faintly began to condense.

A scorching gust of wind blew, rolling up a little sand and dust and blowing it onto Wu Fei's feet, which were covered in "Witch Armor: Blade" and had already begun to move.

"Witchcraft: Adrenal Stimulation."

Ignoring the powerful side effects of 'changing' rather than 'enhanced' forms of witchcraft, everything in Wu Fei's vision slowed down again.

When Wu Fei charged again, the six-armed black-skinned corpse opened its big mouth covered with black teeth, and even because the six-armed black-skinned corpse kept opening its mouth, from the corner of its mouth, the black iron-like skin began to tear inch by inch, and a looming light began to form in its mouth, and continued to suck in the hot air around it with the momentum of a cow's drink.

"Lao Tzu said, why don't you block Lao Tzu's way!"

Accompanied by Wu Fei's angry roar, the sharp blade of the broadsword 'Ten Thousand Generals' pierced through the air that had become strange and rapidly gathered into the mouth of the six-armed black-skinned corpse, and then stabbed into the wide-open mouth of the six-armed black-skinned corpse.

'Buzz β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”'

The chainsaw suddenly began to hum and while Wu Fei held down the handle of the big knife 'Wan Jiang' with his left hand, he sawed the entire upper body of the six-armed black-skinned corpse in half, and at the same time, due to the chainsaw sawing into the flesh, sawing off the bones, and the extreme rotation and collision of the mysterious instrument of the blade, the "Witch Armor: Blade" on Wu Fei's whole body was also blood-red in the blink of an eye.

'Squeak' β€”β€”β€”β€”

The ball of light that had gathered together exploded in an extremely unstable roar, and the entire body of the six-armed black-skinned corpse was shattered, and the visceral brains and scattered white bones that rushed into the air from the explosion poured on the hot sand around them like rain along with the crimson blood that turned into a blood rain.

And in the surrounding area of 'blood sand', Wu Fei, who stands like an iron tower, is like a 'butcher' crawling out of the abyss.

The soul of the six-armed black-skinned corpse turned into mist and burrowed into Wu Fei's body with the hot breeze.

With a touch of blood on his face armor with indifferent eyes, Wu Fei lifted the "Witch Armor: Blade" and turned around to carry the big knife 'Ten Thousand Generals' left by the blood on the blade, and walked towards the overturned military Land Rover not far away in the blood-red footprints and blood stains dripping on the sand in a line.

When Wu Fei approached, he only heard a sound echoing in the sea of sand that had returned to dead silence, and the military Land Rover was kicked by Wu Fei and then re-landed on four wheels.

After pulling the car door and sitting in the driver's seat, Wu Fei twisted the car key and started it under the roar of the military Land Rover engine, first intercepted the video of the six-armed black-skinned living corpse and his previous battle with himself, intercepted a part of the six-armed black-skinned living corpse, named it 'new variety', and stored it in the database of the communication terminal.

Immediately after stepping on the accelerator, the military Land Rover with a slight deformation and depression was driven by Wu Fei to roll up the dust all the way, and after a short battle, it continued to drive towards the ruins of the X-7 shelter captured by the 301st Tomahawk troops.

Brother, Al, hold on a little longer, I'm coming.

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