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There was no roar, no low roar, and the butcher in front of him was like a professional professional, silent but worthy of his name. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After seeing the boxes that were blocked on the side disappear, the butcher who couldn't see his face proved his level with his actual actions, a fierce collision, the boxes that were blocked within a distance of more than ten meters between Fang Zheng and the butcher, all of them were crushed under the butcher's collision.

A terrifying feeling is like eating too much ice cream in the summer, the inexplicable headache stimulates me, Fang Zheng rolled towards the railing next to him, and the corner of his eye felt the crumbs of a large wooden box rushing out, and his heart was extremely shocked.

What a butcher this is Nima!

Seeing the whole picture of the butcher in front of him, Fang Zheng felt as if there were 10,000 fat men running by in his heart, before he just listened to the huntress casually talking about a butcher, and thought that it was just a man who grew stronger, that is, the existence of the mad townspeople, but now the idea in Fang Zheng's heart was directly subverted.

The butcher in front of him was not just a little stout at all, but his thick arms were comparable to the thickness of Fangzheng's waist, and his height was as high as three meters, and his body was like a huge water tank.

Because although this butcher is wearing a cloak at first glance, under the cloak is a shining silver armor that has passed through the years, although most of it shows a dark color!

How could a butcher with a stout body wear silver armor? Is there a cosplay silver armor boy like Zhao Zilong, who has stepped out of his own style and replaced the white robe with a black robe, or does he have another identity?

The guessing Fang Zheng leaned towards the latter, and the huge and strange chopping knife in the butcher's hand made him feel a terrifying feeling just by seeing it.

The huge piece of iron was as wide as its own cross-section, and was as tall as its own height, and a large blank space was bent at one end of the large blade, and a grip was inserted, which meant that even if the butcher attacked Fang Zheng with the handle, it would be as if he were cutting Fang with the entire huge blade.

When Fang Zheng and this butcher met for the first time, he was not only oppressed by the aura of this butcher, but also the butcher's dress and this charge, which made Fang Zheng originally feel that it was just a game of battle, and it was promoted to another kind of battle that was both life and death and decisive victory.

You can only win, you can't lose!

Warning himself in his heart to be vigilant, the axe in Fang Zheng's hand also wanted to rush in and cut the opponent horizontally, and the prepared short-handed state switched to a long-handled state at this time.

After the butcher rushed out, his movements were not as fast as Fang Zheng's mind changed, but the time for Fang Zheng to switch weapons was enough for the butcher to attack Fang Zheng after seeing the enemy in front of him clearly.

At this time, the place where Fang Zheng and the butcher stood was the end of a street on the first floor of Yanan Town, and behind Fang Zheng was a cliff dozens of meters high, there was a railing of about one meter between the cliff and himself, and the width of the street was eight meters, but the left and right sides were not filled with coffins like boxes unique to the West, they were carriages that looked distinctive, so the posture of Fang Zheng and the butcher was face to face.

In the next moment, the butcher's giant butcher's knife was already swinging heavily towards Fang Zheng.

"Wow!"

It was as if the huge butcher's knife cut through the air, slashing towards Fang Zheng from top to bottom, as if it was about to cut Fang Zheng in half from his body, and the next moment Fang Zheng seemed to be torn apart by this knife.

The huntress was still waiting for Fang Zheng to rush in, did she come behind Fang Zheng to see how Fang Zheng fought, but at this time, Fang Zheng had already fought with the butcher into a life-and-death situation, seeing that the butcher's knife made Fang Zheng unable to retreat, and there was a cliff behind him, the huntress's heart instantly lifted.

And Fang Zheng, when the huntress's heart was raised, his legs exerted force, jumped up and rolled behind him, just after his left hand grabbed the long-handled axe, Fang Zheng's right hand was about to climb over the railing and fall, and clenched the round stone pillar supported under the railing behind him.

Fang Zheng didn't have any obsessive-compulsive disorder, but Fang Zheng didn't like this kind of asymmetrical European-style railing pillar with a thin top, middle thickness and thin bottom, but at this time, Fang Zheng was very glad that he noticed this, and also took advantage of it, if the railing here was a solid cement surface, Fang Zheng felt that he should have fallen to pieces by now.

Fang Zheng, who was shocked into a cold sweat, didn't stop long, under the force of his arm, his left arm also hooked the railing and then climbed up with his hands and feet, his eyes swept through a terrifying crack in the ground, and Fang Zheng made a dangerous move when the butcher stopped.

Fang Zheng slammed his feet on the railing and hit the butcher.

"Look for death!" The huntress was still exclaiming that Fang Zheng was able to avoid being killed in an instant in a desperate situation, and the next second she sprayed Fang Zheng without explanation.

The first time he dodged the attack, but the next moment he rushed to the enemy, isn't this looking for death?

But just when the huntress was ready to turn around and run away, Fang Zheng used his actual actions to tell the huntress what a master was.

Fang Zheng bumped into the butcher's arms, and the huntress expected that the butcher reached out to grab Fang Zheng's action did not appear, and Fang Zheng fully showed what it means to be black under the lamp when the butcher wanted to make a move. Because after Fang Zheng collided, he immediately crouched down and rolled in front of him, but when the butcher wanted to see the direction of Fang Zheng below, he was blocked by his own stomach because of his huge belly and the mascot of Michelin tires that seemed to have doubled his weight.

"Drink!" With an angry roar, Fang Zheng lifted his spirit, and when he was half lying on the ground, he had already hit the weapon in his hand towards the other party.

"Good!" Seeing this scene, the huntress seemed to have forgotten that she had sprayed Fang Zheng before, and she was praising Fang Zheng in less than a minute.

"What a fart!" Fang Zheng ruthlessly retorted to the huntress in his heart, because just when he had his own hands even if it was impossible to kill the other party's axe and cut it over, it should have caused some damage, Fang Zheng felt that he really felt like he had chopped into an iron can.

"Buzz!" The voice of unknown meaning came out of the helmet through the echo, and the butcher felt that he was being attacked behind him at this time, and immediately waved the butcher knife in his hand when he turned, and at the same time towards the radius of one meter and a half behind him, there was a sweep that was generally regarded as a sweep in the Three Kingdoms game, and the cultured Shaolin sweeping monk was evaluated as a sweep of the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.

However, Fang is what kind of person, although there have been crazy times, but it was only when the other party was no longer able to go to the waves, and now since he is on the weak side, when Fang is feeling the resistance, he has already jumped back quickly.

It's just that Fang Zheng didn't expect that because he didn't notice behind him this time, he was knocked to the ground by the bottles and cans under his feet, and the back that should have been chic became an ugly 320-degree free turn.

"This is the butcher you call you can defeat as long as you have speed?" In order to cover up his mistakes, and for the sake of millions of innocent dead people, although Fang Zheng did not turn his head, he asked the huntress.

"How do I know that he wasn't that big when I first saw him!" The huntress was questioned, of course, she didn't want to, because she didn't expect the butcher to change into such a ghost.

"!" Angry scolding, Fang Zheng didn't expect the huntress to say anything, after the axe in his hand was clenched, Fang Zheng's gaze swept over the place where he could probably use it while he spun and quickly retreated towards the side of the street, and then when Fang Zheng returned his gaze to this butcher, he was about to deal with it, but the butcher had already moved.

Charge, charge again!

Immediately fell behind him, Fang Zheng's luck this time was obviously not as good as before, just when he was about to be able to avoid the butcher's collision, the visual staggering just now made a mistake in Fang Zheng's mind, that is, behind him was not an open space, but a carriage!

Then the back of Fang Zheng's head hit the carriage hard, a feeling of dizziness made Fang Zheng's eyes dark, and when the butcher hit him, his arm also rushed forward with Fang Zheng for a distance.

As if he had been hit by a van, Fang Zheng was thrown seven or eight meters out after the butcher rushed over, and for a moment his legs and feet twitched, and the pain of the tearing sternum made Fang Zheng feel like he was about to die.

But the butcher turned around, and the fierce red eyes in the two hollows on the helmet stared at Fang Zheng, so that Fang Zheng had to force himself to get up even if he didn't want to move, in order to survive, only by moving could he find a way to find a chance to kill the other party when he was alive.

And in Fang Zheng's heart, as a tactically flexible and skilled master, he actually made a mistake on such a small issue, which made Fang Zheng a little unacceptable.

And standing up is not only to let yourself continue to live, but also to let Fang Zheng live while using his own practical actions to wash away the shame of being beaten just now!

The raging battle intent in his heart rose, and pain had become commonplace for Fang Zheng, even if he didn't have the same strong fighting consciousness and skills as Wu Yong, what he had to have was the ability to endure pain.

So gritting his teeth, Fang Zheng felt from the butcher's actions that the other party seemed to want to attack him, and immediately chose to retreat to the other side, this time Fang Zheng had a rough memory of the surrounding scenes, and the butcher's butcher's knife was empty this time.

But Fang Zheng was a little urgent in his heart, because if he just thought he was dodging, then he was not even as good as when he faced the werewolf before.

Dodging himself can do it, but it consumes his physical strength very much, so Fang Zheng inevitably focuses on the weaknesses of the enemy in front of him, and only by knowing their weaknesses can he create opportunities for himself.

Therefore, before Fang Zheng lost all hope, he took the initiative to ask the huntress, "Do you know the weakness of this butcher?" For example, which side of the left and right legs has been injured in the past and is not flexible, or is one of the two eyes actually blind? ”

"That's not what you said, if this butcher is the one I knew before, he can't have a weakness, because he was an excellent warrior in our kingdom during his lifetime, but because of his thirst for killing, he was angered by those hooligans after returning to his hometown, so he killed in anger before he came here to atone for his crimes, and it was also for him to return to the battlefield of battle." The huntress said unrelated things, more like telling the story of the butcher's background: "The armor on his body should have been specially made after he came to this world, and this is the armor that he could not give up after he became famous with the reputation of a butcher who killed too many people." ”

The words of the huntress are not useless, but very useless. Hearing the other party's explanation, Fang Zheng, who jumped to the side, rolled his eyes, and then said speechlessly: "Can't you say something useful?" ”

"What do you want me to say?!" Angrily replied to Fang Zheng, and when she saw the butcher swinging her knife at Fang Zheng, the huntress inevitably exclaimed because of nervousness: "Be careful! ”

"Don't worry!" The pain in the body makes it more and more impossible to make large movements, which is no longer a problem that can be overcome by tenacious mental power, but rises to the point that the physical body cannot bear it, so the instinct of the person himself restricts the movements of the square.

And because Fang Zheng's range of movement is too large, the fragments of the split bones at the sternum that were previously hit by the crushing blow seem to be close to the heart, if he continues to let the fragments pierce into the internal organs, Fang Zheng estimates that he will become the first Chosen One to torture himself alive.

After all, the Chosen One's amazingly powerful recovery ability means that the Chosen One can fight vigorously even when his head is off, and that is what Fang Zheng doesn't know, anyway, Fang Zheng knows that it is definitely not the Chosen One.

And just when Fang Zheng wanted to reduce the range of his movements, exchanging the danger of the situation for being as safe as physically possible, Fang Zheng found that he had to continue to do it.

Because of Fangzheng, he found the weakness of the butcher in front of him.

The huntress may also know that what she says is nonsense, but if she doesn't say so, there is nothing to say, but Fang Zheng found inspiration from the other party's nonsense.

Why is the butcher so resistant? Because he has armor on his body, yes, Fang Zheng knows, and the huntress also knows, as long as he sees someone, he can be sure at first sight, but according to Fang Zheng's understanding of the armor in front of him, this kind of armor is similar to the ring armor on Cassel's body, but it is more like a close-fitting armor that seems to be impossible to remove.

But Fang Zheng saw the link of the armor on this butcher's body, intentionally or unintentionally, maybe he couldn't attack the other party's upper three ways, but is there any gentlemanly spirit to talk about with this monster?

No! Then remove the armor of the opponent's lower body and grind him to death!

And what Fang Zheng's idea needs is to torture his own body, and then attack the other party explosively.

Helpless, but only this way, when Fang Zheng was able to stand in front of the butcher for the last time, he encouraged himself painfully and excitedly: "Roll over, Fang Zheng!" ”