Zhang Xiaohu took two steps forward majestically, and the corpse he was carrying in his hand was casually discarded aside, and his feet shook and teleported to a hundred meters away.

The palm was like a steel knife, snorting and cutting at the opponent's neck, the innate screamed, turned around and fled, and didn't even want to do a pretending block.

Turning his head to look around, a few people around him were shocked by his fierce light, and they slowly retreated vigilantly one by one.

Zhang Xiaohu looked around expressionlessly, suddenly his body moved, one bent over, and vomited so much that he couldn't wait to vomit out his heart and lungs.

From the moment he stepped out of the smoke, no one forgot that the stench was still there, and everyone only noticed the two corpses he was carrying, and in fear, he forgot how the enemy could not react, and when he killed his companions, he only saw his ferocity, as if the stench had passed, and only now did they react.

"Up, up, up, hurry"

"Damn it, I lied to him"

The encirclement was stunned for a moment, and then exploded in an instant.

Yes, this weasel's stunt is usually contaminated, even if a few days have passed, the nose still smells and smells everything, how can this kid get rid of it instantly.

It's so embarrassing, it's so embarrassing, so many people, all of them are shocked, it's a day of innate shame.

In an instant, dozens of figures shot from all directions, and the red clouds that fell from the sky were stirred up, constantly tumbling and changing, and before the people arrived, countless strong winds whistled and fell, entangled and collided with each other, and a radius of 100 meters was chaotic.

Zhang Xiaohu seemed to be unconscious, just bent over and vomited.

Fists, soles of feet, steel knives, sledgehammers, roared down, a distance of 100 meters was only half a step, and in an instant, the attack was in front of him.

An innate demon spirit grabbed the fastest, and the sharp claws that poked out with a sneering sound of breaking the air shot out from the attack of his companions in a flash, his five fingers were bent, and the sharp nails fell down according to Zhang Xiaohu's defenseless heart.

Seeing that the enemy was only vomiting and was unaware of the attack, the eyes of those innate demons behind this innate demon spirit suddenly turned red.

There are only these two goals, and this mark is the most colorful, and the world gives the most rewards, if he picks it up like this, then everyone will come in vain.

Suddenly, the innate people who were chasing after them glanced at each other, their wrists trembled, and the bombardment quietly turned around in an instant.

"Ahh

The Innate Demon Spirit suddenly let out a terrible howl, and the sound stopped abruptly as soon as it started.

Seeing that the credit was about to be obtained, the innate demon spirit's eyes flashed a little proud, and at this moment, the strong wind that followed behind suddenly changed its trajectory, and in his frightened eyes, those attacks that were originally smashed at the enemy actually changed directions one by one, and smashed at him one after another.

The attackers became more and more ruthless one by one, and the attack suddenly became faster and more fierce after turning.

Bang bang bang.

In the blink of an eye, the attack rained down, and the innate demon spirit only had time to let out a half-scream, and then under the attack, it turned into countless tiny flesh and flew in all directions.

The innate behind him did not stop there, although the first one had disappeared, but the scramble had just begun.

The eyes looked coldly at the side, the blade in his hand had been handed out, there was the one who reacted quickly, and he came to his senses after the attack was blasted, and he retreated sharply without saying a word, and escaped a difficulty, those who were lucky and not strong enough, suddenly let out a scream, and in an instant, more than ten congenital fell on the way.

"You dare to come and fight with me, give me death"

"Waste, go die"

"Die to death, he is mine, you all give me to die"

The battle is extremely fierce, even if Zhang Xiaohu was rushing to kill in the congenital just now, he can't catch up with the current cent.

Stumps and broken arms, flesh and brains, everyone was red-eyed for a while, as long as there were people around, they would bombard it unceremoniously, only Zhang Xiaohu in the middle was the safest, and no one dared to approach half a step easily.

"Have you finished fighting, it's my turn to finish fighting"

I don't know when, Zhang Xiaohu straightened his waist, wiped the filth from the corners of his mouth, and clenched his fist with a clattering sound.

The crowd of people fighting each other gradually stopped, and their red eyes slowly showed clarity.

Hiss.

One by one, they gasped and rubbed their eyes vigorously in disbelief.

It's just a blink of an eye, most of the companions are killed and injured, and the ground is full of pieces of flesh and blood, and the remaining few are the most powerful, and everyone is hit hard, and between gasping, they can't help but show a look of horror.

No one believed that it would be their own hands, the head rolling off the ground was clearly an old friend who had been with him for many years, and the marks on the pieces of flesh and blood, if I remember correctly, should have belonged to his own brother, but how could they all be like this.

"The devil, he's the devil"

Someone panicked, took a few steps back, shouted loudly and turned his head to flee.

But more of them were silent, gathering their strength and preparing to continue attacking.

Those congenitals who were surrounded in the distance, until this moment, dared to slowly get closer, but after this round of cannibalism, no one dared to approach anyone, and they were all far away, but they invisibly left huge flaws in the encirclement.

Zhang Xiaohu sneered, and slowly pressed forward, the footsteps were unhurried, and the sound stepped into people's hearts, and wherever he went, he retreated like a tide.

I secretly laughed in my heart, where is there any devil in this world, what he did was just deliberately selling the flaws, so that the greed in their hearts was magnified.

By the time he got out of the stench of smoke, he had already made up his mind.

After enduring the discomfort in the stomach and scaring a congenital away, this is the relieved vomiting.

While vomiting in the dark, he left a little thought, don't look at him as if he didn't know that the fighting around him was fierce, and he only knew that he kept vomiting when he bent over, in fact, Yuan Shen had already poked out, and several teleportation locations were under his control, and in an instant, he could disappear, no matter how fierce he fought, he was just an outsider.

The innate gods and demons are greedy by nature, and they only have themselves in their hearts, and he has long known in the battles that so many congenital battles for the two of them will definitely have battles between each other, Zhang Xiaohu just took this opportunity to advance this battle.

"Little Tiger Brother is so good"

Xiang'er shouted loudly, taking advantage of the crowd around her to be frightened by the fight over there, she took the opportunity to go up, killed two innate beings in a row, and took the time to collect the small flames.

It seems that this is just the case, I knew that I shouldn't have run away from the beginning.

Xiang'er thought in her heart, and suddenly looked down on these innate gods and demons.

A typical person is a dragon, and a group of people become worms.

Each has a little ninety-nine, everyone only thinks about their own benefits, in this fight, they can't do a heart at all, compared to the palace battle, the thrill is far worse.

The battle situation seems to be a bit stalemate, the civil strife here has just ended, and they can't get together for a while, and Zhang Xiaohu and the others can't help many innate people, that is, these strengths can't catch up with King Kong Hercules, and he can't kill them at will.

There was a cloud of smoke on the flesh and blood fragments on the ground, and the white and black gas kept swirling, and the fragments began to slowly squirm, moving closer to each other, and those who belonged to the same person began to merge together, and those who did not belong kept rolling towards the largest subject, and it didn't take long for the flesh and blood all over the ground to turn into a mutilated corpse.

Zhang Xiaohu lowered his head and swept his eyes coldly, feeling helpless in his heart.

This is the most troublesome point in nature, if you usually have one-on-one, you don't have to worry about it at all, but now there is a group of enemies around him, where does he have time to completely kill the opponent, he can only watch them slowly recover.

The only good thing is that after this round, although the dead and injured can be resurrected, at least for a period of time, they don't want to participate anymore, even if they join later, the strength will be greatly damaged, and I am afraid it will not increase too much pressure.

No, no matter what the outcome is, you still have to speed up and fight them.

Zhang Xiaohu thought in his heart, took a step forward as usual, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"Hah"

With a loud shout, the fist roared out from the ripple fluctuations, and fell heavily on the body of a congenital, and the figure only half revealed from the fluctuation and gradually faded, and at this time, he had reappeared in front of the second congenital.

Instantaneous, instantaneous.

With a heavy blow and left, Zhang Xiaohu did not stop, his fist in his hand was clenched, and he kept bombarding the enemy.

The innate people turned on their backs, dodging and leaping one by one, even if there was no attack, they didn't dare to stay in one position too much.

The battle situation was disrupted, even Xiang'er's side was greatly stained, and Xiaobai shuttled non-stop, with strings of blood flowers in his hands with sharp claws, and did not let go of every opportunity to harass every congenital.

The farthest away place from the periphery, the phantom observed the battle situation from a distance, that is, when Zhang Xiaohu vomited and couldn't move, he didn't use teleportation to catch up and make the first move.

Just after fighting once, he knew Zhang Xiaohu's power, he was born with magical powers, and he was actually learned in battle, he didn't believe that this person would forget the enemies around him because of vomiting, when the attack fell, his eyes widened and waited to see how to resolve it, and when he saw his companions killing each other with red eyes, his eyes were about to bulge.

There may only be one chance to be promoted, he didn't dare to be careless, he didn't even get close to the edge of the battlefield, he hid outside from a distance and observed carefully, no matter how his companions looked at each other, scolded and scolded, he was indifferent.

Ripples and fluctuations appeared one after another, and the phantom watched silently, calculating the direction in his heart.

For teleportation, he is the ancestor, although Zhang Xiaohu has learned the method, but for the trick in this, he is still far from catching up with him.

The fingers in the phantom's hand kept curling, and he muttered something silently, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he disappeared in an instant.