Time has different concepts in the eyes of different people, and even the feeling in the passage of time is different, from Miao Pu to a few chases, it was less than 5 seconds, and the two who were strafing didn't realize what was going on. Let's just say that these two people didn't know anything about the next series of things except for seeing the target walking towards them at the beginning, and even the crazy strafing at the moment was an attempt to shoot indiscriminately.

Now, realizing that the target has been culled, their eyes have followed, but their physical reactions are absolutely unable to keep up, and the concepts of the world and time and space in their eyes are completely different from those of Zhang Xiaohua and Miao Pu.

At this moment, they had already seen Miao Pu and wanted to attack Miao Pu, so there was a strange scene, people looked at Miao Pu, the gun in his hand was moving in the direction of Miao Pu, and the spitting line of fire was moving towards Miao Pu's position, but how strange it was, it was obvious that the limbs couldn't keep up with the reaction of the eyes and brain, which was very weird.

Of course, their guns will not be able to move to the position they want in their lifetime, Miao Pu glanced at the two who were confused in time and space, grinned and waved his arms, and the two horse swords came out of their hands, and the large flying knives cut two dark green lights and shadows straight towards the two, without any suspense, these two people were nailed to the wall. They couldn't believe what was in front of them until they died, what was going on? Their brains were obviously no longer able to handle such complex issues in an instant, and they just knew that they were going to die.

Miao Pu didn't rush to get the knife, but slowly walked towards the two people who were nailed to the wall, not far from them was Zhang Xiaohua, but Miao Pu didn't look at him even a glance, this is a kind of contempt, the kind from the bones. He never thought that this kind of scumbag would cause him any trouble, and the death of the other party seemed to depend only on his thoughts.

The clothes on Miao Pu's body have already been reimbursed, and he was hit by Zhang Xiaohua's flame spit just now, and now he looks very funny, except for a special satchel, there are only a few rags hanging on his upper body. The lower body is fine, and it is left in half, and it looks like he is wearing a pair of tattered denim shorts. At this point, the clothes he begged from Shi Nan were considered to have died.

Zhang Xiaohua was on guard against Miao Pu's outburst, the other party's speed was too fast, and they were all awakened, but obviously the strength of the other party's body was far from being comparable to him.

Miao Pu didn't break out, he had his thoughts, since he fought with the "no character" of the Meigang, Miao Pu had some ideas about the fight, it was a kind of thing that could only be understood and not spoken, in short, in Meigang's words: "Fighting is an art, not necessarily you are a little stronger than me to eat my ......"

Miao Pu's wolf eyes were cruel, so slowly approaching the two people nailed to the wall like a walk, and in the strange silence after the instant noise, Miao Pu's gentle steps seemed to step on their hearts, they were not dead yet, so they were still suffering from this pain.

Zhang Xiaohua didn't move, and he didn't dare to move, he was afraid, he was very afraid, he was afraid that once he made a move, he would usher in Miao Pu's stormy pursuit, and the two clouds of energy he had gathered in his hands now were his biggest reliance.

No matter how far the road is, as long as you don't stop, you will always go, 10 seconds is not long, but for two people waiting for death, it is like a century. They wanted to scream and struggle, but the horse chopping knife in their chests seemed to suck all their strength dry, and both of them choked in their throats and looked at Miao Pu who was slowly approaching.

Standing still in front of the two, Miao Pu showed his white teeth and said with a little playfulness: "Are you ready?" He didn't get any answer, and the strength of the two of them seemed to have lost all of a sudden, and they would have been paralyzed to the ground without the support of the saber on their chests.

Miao Pu gently stretched out his hands and stroked the handle of the knife, when he grabbed the handle of the knife, a strange sound and a fishy smell came, one of them had urinated incontinence, and then this phenomenon seemed to be contagious, and the other person's trouser legs were also dripping with urine.

Miao Pu frowned slightly, and the most obscure scene and voice in the consciousness of the two of them was Na Sensen's white teeth and such words: "How can a man defecate anywhere? As soon as the words fell, they felt that their lives were disappearing rapidly, and no matter how hard they tried, they could never get it back, and their consciousness completely sank into darkness.

There were two shriveled corpses on the wall without a trace of life, Zhang Xiaohua's eyes were full of fear, such a corpse was the same as the corpse greeted by the leech, it was his unforgettable fear.

Pulling out the chopping knife, the dry corpses on the wall were so rotten that they couldn't stand anymore, "Gaba, Gaba" shattered into a pile with a few crisp sounds. At this moment, Miao Pu suddenly looked back and shouted: "It's your turn!" As soon as the words fell, people shot out like arrows.

Miao Pu's movement was really a little abrupt, Zhang Xiaohua didn't even think about throwing the fireball in his hand that was charged with power, in his concept, Miao Pu would dodge anyway, because these two fireballs were charged and released, not the kind of things that could be released casually.

However, he thought wrongly, Miao Pu didn't dodge, and took the closest distance in a straight line, which made Zhang Xiaohua's rhythm completely disrupted, and the original plan was that as long as Miao Pu dodged, he would use that fierce line of fire to attack the flamethrower and press Miao Pugan. It's a pity that this idea can only be a fantasy.

Miao Pu danced the horse chopping knife and collided with the flying fireball without any fancy fancy, and in the rumbling explosion, the fragmented high-density energy overflowed and diverged, and suddenly there was a sea of fire, and Miao Pu pulled out a dark green light in the sea of fire and approached Zhang Xiaohua.

"Puff ......" Zhang Xiaohua's shoulders have been pierced, and the blood splatters on his backhand, and Zhang Xiaohua's arms fly high. didn't stop, Miao Pu's feet moved again, and his right foot swept Zhang Xiaohua's ankle in the middle, "Quack!" With a bang, nine out of ten of Xiaohua's ankles were broken, and they were lying on the ground at the moment.

circled around Zhang Xiaohua twice, as if admiring his painful appearance, and with a knife, it was inserted into the root of Zhang Xiaohua's right leg and pierced and nailed to the ground. Seeing Zhang Xiaohua wailing and standing up straight, a knee hit Zhang Xiaohua to the ground again. In Zhang Xiaohua's feeble wail, another saber was also driven deep into his left leg.

"Maybe it's time for us to talk, you say?" Miao Pu showed his smile to Zhang Xiaohua, who was already half dead, but this smile was warm, like death!