The big guy who broke into the rooftop didn't expect that he was cut off by the other party's small human in just one face, until the severe pain came along the broken arm, it still couldn't accept this reality, but no matter whether the big guy accepted it or not, it was always seriously injured by a turtledove, and it fell down very embarrassed due to the unstable center of gravity. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"The cold ice rain slapped ...... indiscriminately on the face"

The big man hated the feeling of rain on his body, not to mention that when he fell to the ground, this frustration made him suddenly angry, and he got up with the support of his other arm, and the big man let out a roar full of resentment and anger at the turtledove through his throat.

The air and the rain seemed to tremble with its roar, but for the turtledove, he had just cut off one of the other party's arms, and now what could he do if he let the big man roar twice, everyone had already suffered such a big loss, and it would be inhumane not to let it vent.

What's more, the big guy can't roar off the two taels of meat on his body, so just roar.

It's not that the turtledove inflated himself after cutting off one of the other party's arms, in fact, the turtledove hasn't conducted a self-examination or anything for a long time, and he doesn't have an accurate judgment about his current strength at all, or that the turtledove has never made this kind of judgment, because he never needed it before.

I've spent most of my life dealing with ordinary people.,Suddenly I met a group of people who are too strong to be human.,And your strength has unconsciously become closer and closer to these people.,Turtledove hasn't gotten used to such a thing.。

In fact, the turtledove has been shocked by his sudden burst of strength more than once, he has had such an experience several times before, I don't know why, this time the feeling for the turtledove is particularly strong, he looked down at his hands, there is an indescribable feeling spontaneously, the turtledove has a careful experience, this feeling seems to be called "strange".

That's right, it's "strange".

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The big man with a broken arm roared angrily, and the scorpions that had been cowering behind it seemed to hear the horn of attack, and they all quickly crawled towards this side, - Lantis had been waiting for them for a long time, and almost at the moment when the scorpions had moved, Lantis had already pressed the button of the flamethrower, and the orange-red flames spewed out, burning the scorpions squeaked.

Occasionally, the scorpions that escaped the flames did not pose much of a threat, and all of them were trampled into scorpion cakes by Bit's feet.

Landis and Bit suppressed the scorpion's attack, mainly because the entrance and exit of the rooftop were relatively narrow, and no matter how many scorpions there were, they could only rush forward against Landis's flamethrower one after another, and their numerical advantage could not be shown in this case.

On the other side, the big guy is already in the same place with the turtledove.

The big guy was cut off an arm by the turtle dove, and he was more or less afraid of the straight-bladed machete, so he was now smart, and no longer relied on his height and strength to fight the turtle dove head-on, but picked up those broken bricks on the ground to throw the turtle dove, good guy, the strength of the big man is indeed not small, and the broken bricks are about to be thrown out of the cannonball, and they all "snap" on the floor of the rooftop and burst into gravel powder.

In this way, the turtledove seems to suffer a little.

If it is purely based on strength, the turtledove that has entered a state of rage may not be worse than the big one, and it may even faintly surpass the other party, but the big man throws a stone like this, and the turtledove does not have a flamethrower in his hand like Lantis, and he still has the ability to attack when he is far away.

The turtledove has a straight-edged machete in his hand, he can't throw this thing at the big man's head, it's okay to smash it, if he doesn't, the turtledove will never be able to use it again, so he is hit by the big guy is jumping up and down, embarrassed.

However, when the broken bricks on the ground were finally thrown, the big man patronized the broken bricks like a machine gun to throw the turtledove, and threw the bricks to it, and the two stared, and the big man used his only remaining arm to the ground and pulled it twice, probably trying to pick up the floor tiles and throw the turtledove.

Will the turtledove give it such a chance? Of course not.

Carrying a straight-edged machete, the turtle dove was suppressed by the big man for a long time, naturally he was very angry, he rushed over and was ready to take a knife to look at the big dog's head, anyway, the turtle dove looked at this guy is not a big deal, except for the big one, it is simply useless, by the way, it looks very disgusting, which provides another reason for the turtledove to be ruthless.

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What the turtledove didn't expect, seeing that he rushed up, the big man didn't show a panicked expression, not only that, but it also squatted down on the spot without dodging, just when the turtledove thought that this thing wanted to kneel and beg for mercy, the big man suddenly opened his big mouth, his belly squirmed twice, and a ball of blood-red thick liquid squirted out of his mouth.

Although he didn't know what the thick liquid was spewing out of the big man, his intuition told him that it wouldn't be jelly.

Before the liquid could be sprayed on his face, the turtledove smelled a sour smell coming to his face, and he hurriedly rolled to the side, and the thick liquid fell on the rooftop floor behind the turtledove, burning the floor "sizzling" and constantly emitting black smoke.

Turtledove only remembered at this time, the iron door on the rooftop was corroded by acid so that only the door frame remained, and the group of scorpions didn't look like they would spit acid, and the turtledove also wondered where the acid that corroded the iron door came from, and now he knew, daring to love the gastric juice in the stomach of this big man.

Speaking of "gastric juice in the stomach", Turtledove couldn't help but recall the Goliath he and the little worm met in the abandoned city, the kind of large, acid-spitting "A" type test subject, the big man is not as exaggerated as Goliath, but the more he looks at it, the more he looks like a miniature version of Goliath, and both are covered in blisters and spew acid, it seems that there is a deep relationship between the two guys.

But even if the big guy could spit acid, it was impossible for the turtledove to stand still and let it spray acid all over his face, and just as the turtledove was about to surprise when he saw the gap between the two attacks of the big man, he turned his eyes and noticed something moving at the entrance and exit of the rooftop.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

In the turtledove's field of vision were two other large men, and behind them, there were at least a dozen or so large men of the same appearance walking up the stairs to the rooftop, and the sound of their footsteps was "knocking".