Chapter 650: Dissolved Roshan

Roshan blocked people's way, the black water turned into an evil dragon, Liu Changwei only felt that his soul was blown up to heaven, and he could only stupidly hear a miserable scream rising and falling.

"My eyes ......"

"The hand melted the ......"

"Brother Qiang! Brother Qiang, cheer up! ”

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Suddenly, many people were drenched in time to dodge, and without even a last word, they died on the road, turning into a bubble of rancid black water, and the remaining dozen or so people were almost all covered with colors, blood flowed all over the land, and they clutched their corroded bodies and howled miserably.

Liu Changwei watched blankly as the second Roshan approached the team of only ten people step by step, and soon, one person screamed and was sucked into his body by Roshan, at that moment, his heart had never felt so desperate, how could it be? Why is there a Roshan, these two Roshan, how can we survive?

He couldn't bear to look down, turned his head to the people below and said, "Retreat with all your might......"

"But Brother Liu! And brothers! They are besieged by two mountains of meat, and we must save them! ”

"How to save! Two Roshan, whoever goes up only dies! Ten of them are certain to die, and I can't afford to lose you again! Liu Changwei almost roared and pushed the remaining twenty or so people: "All retreat for me!" Retreat! ”

"Brother Liu!"

"Who dares to disobey orders if you don't take me seriously! Retreat! ”

The remaining twenty people slowly retreated unwillingly, they picked up the wounded and sick beside them, and looked at the ten small figures in front of them, who were their brothers, the ones who were about to be abandoned by them.

"Poof", the screams behind him are like the muffled sound of defeat, and there are people who are fighting against Roshan strongly, Roshan, who didn't have time to dodge, was chopped on the right shoulder with a knife, and the sharp knife slashed on Roshan's body, but there was no imaginary blood, no meaningful cracks, but a knife-wielding person was directly overturned on the ground.

"Run!! Brother Liu, you run away!! A man's scream suddenly sounded, but it stopped abruptly, the man lowered his head and looked at his chest in disbelief, but saw that at some point, a fat finger passed through his chest, and then, the flesh on his chest began to ripple as if it had been corroded and became pale, slowly, his body began to deform, as if there was a huge pump, pumping away the flesh and bones from his body.

The skin snapped open with a thud, and surged behind him as the flesh began to twist and stretch. The man roared like a madman, as if he wanted to vent all the anger and fear in his body, the terrible cry almost pierced the sky, and after a while the screams had reached an extremely hoarse level, his mouth continued to make a suffocating sound like killing a chicken, and the bright red blood completely stained the whole ground with the detachment of the flesh, he was like a rooster that had been stripped of his hair, and like a sashimi that had been sliced alive, and his whole body seemed as if he had just been pulled out of the blood water.

Liu Changwei's body kept twitching, he was already crying bitterly at this time, he hated this damn Roshan, he hated this damn doomsday even more, just why! Why did this thief become like this in one move!

"Brother Liu, we can't go!"

"Let's die, let's die together!"

"We're going to die with our brothers!"

The subordinates on the ground were also in mourning, but Liu Changwei was suddenly angry, he suddenly slapped the person who was calling the happiest person, and roared at them: "Don't go quickly!" Whoever doesn't go, Lao Tzu kills whom! ”

He shoved the crowd hard: "Run...... Run......"

Liu Changwei shouted heartbreakingly, everyone deeply forgot to glance at Liu Changwei, and finally turned around in a choked voice, facing the two mountains of meat, they couldn't face it at all.

Liu Changwei wiped his tears fiercely, turned around and stole them, but saw that in front of him, under the double attack of Roshan, more than ten people in the second echelon fell one by one like weak ants.

More than a dozen people, in the end, none of them survived, and at this moment, the two Roshan slowly turned their bodies, and their evil eyes looked at the group of people who kept running and running for their lives.

Liu Changwei drew his knife fiercely and shouted viciously: "Lao Tzu fought with you!" ”

Rumble!!!

Like a last warrior, he rushed forward against these two Roshan without fear of death, and with his height of only one-half of Roshan, he issued the last cry of mankind!

But...... Somehow, the two Roshan turned a blind eye to Liu Changwei, and their huge bodies left Liu Changwei's side one after another with a foul smell, their faces hideous, and chased after the group of fleeing people.

Liu Changwei was simply stunned, he held the knife in a daze, and only came to his senses after Roshan passed by him, he turned around suddenly: "Bastard!" Come back to me! There's me here! ”

However, Roshan had already caught up with the crowd in front. Everyone ran like an old dog, but the huge shadow followed closely behind like death. Soon, Roshan chased after him, and a few screams came out one after another, more than 20 people were running desperately, screaming, trying to break out of the encirclement of Roshan, those who ran faster were better, those who moved a little slower, as long as the skin of Roshan was in contact, it could be as if the flesh was dissolved, and it was directly absorbed by Roshan, as if it was dissolved in Roshan, they screamed, watching their bodies slowly become a part of Roshan, their eyes flowed out of the blood of fear, and their fingers kept stretching out, but still couldn't stop the pain of being devoured, until the faces were slowly covered with fat, and a layer of transparent flesh slowly spread out from their facial features, finally pulling them closer to the endless fat and becoming a part of Roshan.

"Everyone, run!"

Liu Changwei cried weakly, and tears rolled out like a mountain of tears. He desperately chased after Roshan's side, and kept stabbing Roshan with a knife, but Roshan still didn't care.

"Boss, we can't do it, please, please kill me first. I don't want to be a part of Roshan! A man was stopped by Roshan again, his face as if gliding in jelly, came to the side, and with his mouth, which was already like jelly, he made such a request, and his voice sounded so violently that his face was full of blood and tears.

Liu Changwei looked at this pitiful, terrible familiar face, and his expression seemed to have fallen from the air to the ground, painful and sad.

"Good...... Brother, go well...... Next...... See you soon! ”