Chapter 166: Hobby Painting
"Bang bang bang!"
The fierce thunderstorm was accompanied by a rapid flash of purple light, and Zhou Yi kicked a few times in a row, and smashed the head that had just been closed into a big hole under a few punches.
He deftly used his body to dodge the chain of attacks from the opposite side, and the food processing factory of the fierce ghosts just now was just an illusion.
It's just a cramped and dark space, and the two people crackle and fight, echoing loudly.
At this moment, many policemen had gathered outside the mental director's office, Liu Xuan held a gun and said in a deep voice: "Is this here?" ”
Duan Xiaoyun: "You'd better not go in yet, otherwise you'll hurt the innocent." ”
After saying this, she jumped down first, Liu Xuan gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, the prisoner just now had been escorted away, and Wei Liang was also protected.
However, Li Aotian wanted to die or live along the way, and hit his head against the wall several times, but he didn't care about his life at all.
Living like ...... As if he was crazy, he knocked out half of his head, and everything happened between lightning and flint, and Liu Xuan didn't have time to stop it.
"At most enter the herbarium, don't go forward." Jiang Yu also put down a sentence and jumped down without looking back.
"Captain Liu, what should we do now?"
"What else can I do, go down! ”
Liu Xuan kept the bullet loaded and jumped in with Jiang Yu first.
"Tick tock!"
Blood droplets continued to fall on the bald man's body, staining his cheeks, and his face became more and more hideous.
Zhou Yi rushed forward with an arrow step and punched the bald man in the chest, hitting the heart in the heart.
"Poof!"
The bald man vomited blood, and red threads as thin as hair suddenly burst out of his muscular arms, shaking his neck like a zombie, and pressing his two fat and wide palms the center of his eyebrows.
I only heard a stabbing sound, and the bald man's face was torn off from the center of his eyebrows, until his chin was cracked to his neck......
Zhou Yi: "Good guy, if you wait for your transformation to be completed, you can't put a big move!" ”
With a palm in his hand, a blood-stained copper coin sword appeared, and in the other hand he held the submachine gun that had just been exchanged from the system space, with a steel helmet on his head and two wheels under his feet.
What's even more weird is that there is still a fire under this wheel, and the flaming flames are running high, and there is a tiger under the wheel.
Demons Light: "......"
He's going to report it, someone is cheating!
The fucking Hot Wheels are out, how can this be fought?
At this moment, the bald man's skin had faded to his chest, and the flesh was covered with blood, mixed with fat, and flowed to the ground, and the smell of blood and corruption was disgusting.
"Fierce ghosts?"
Zhou Yi was very disdainful, and raised the blood-stained copper coin sword and submachine gun in his hand, "Hearing this name has a smell of inferior plastic." ”
"I'm starting to look forward to it."
Zhou Yi: "What the are you expecting?" Why is it so flavorful every time you appear, don't play so flowery next time, understand? ”
Fierce Demons Light: "I'm starting to look forward to your ...... when you find out the truth"
Zhou Yi: "......"
Damn, there's no going on for that.
Since you can't talk about it, let's keep fighting.
Zhou Yi, who was ignited by an evil fire, charged the gun in his right hand, and suddenly burst into flames.
Left-hand copper coin sword, bang, bang.
It's a violent output when you go up, and the skin is too slow to shake back, what kind of martial arts are you talking about at this time, and it's all over to kill!
In Zhou Yi's unremitting output, the bald man's skin was finally faded, and the skin was wrapped in a thin and short man.
"Boss, I'll help you!"
Out of thin air, a cold machete appeared, but the edge of the machete curled up, and the big knife slashed towards the short man's head.
The tiny puppet silk collided with the red thread on the short man's hand, and the red thread was forced to retract, and the puppet instantly burned half of it.
Zhou Yi: "Kill him." ”
All kinds of weapons are on the battlefield, and Rao is a fierce ghost, just with three heads and six arms, he will also be overwhelmed.
After knocking him down with a punch, Zhou Yi rushed over and roughly lifted the head of the Fierce Ghost Light, "Say, where is the Fierce Ghost Food Processing Factory?" ”
"Hehe, you can't find ...... Yes! ”
Zhou Yi stepped on the head of the "light" and crushed it hard: "To say, or not to say?" ”
"Huh? How can I ......"
There was a virtual soul rushing out from the top of the short man's head, and Zhou Yi slapped it unceremoniously, and the soul shrank back like a snail's tentacles.
Zhou Yi: "Hehe, hehehehe!" Did you find that you couldn't walk? ”
"Poof!"
"Click!"
The sound of bones shattering kept coming, and as the blade plunged into the body, it couldn't be clearer anymore.
The short man's eyes were cracked and his eyes were red, and he cried out in horror: "Impossible! How could you possibly lock me up! ”
"You know what?"
Zhou Yi took out a knife from the ring, played with it in the palm of his hand, and said casually: "I hate it when others look at me the most, especially when I come to see me in a group." ”
He has now been regarded as a rare breed, and Zhou Yi has this consciousness.
Not to mention how abnormal the seventh master's side is, let's just say that this fierce ghost crowd, one by two, came out, engaged in such tricks, and didn't even add money, this should be beaten!
At this moment, several pictures suddenly flashed in Zhou Yi's mind, huge stones fell from the sky, the crowd was crying like hideous ghosts, everyone raised their arms high, their mouths were open, and they formed a black hole.
The footage is clear and realistic, and it only lasts for a few seconds.
Zhou Yi shook his head and decided to delve into the picture just now later
"Although Lao Tzu is very good-looking. But Lao Tzu is very unhappy now. ”
So, Zhou Yi had a good time.
A short man with a blue head, black eyes, and a nosebleed: "Big brother, we have something to say, don't fight!" ”
"Why did you pretend to be forced just now?"
"Huh? They are all loaded. ”
Zhou Yi picked up Duan Xiaoyun's machete and slashed it down with a click, but half a second later, the short man's body squirmed like an earthworm again, merging into one.
"Fuck off, don't you have your own characteristics?"
"I ...... Do you like cross-dressing as a feature? ”
The short man's brow bones parted, and his skin cracked again, and he changed his appearance in an instant.
Jiang Yu circled around the person twice with great interest, and said excitedly: "Painting skin is nothing more than that, boss, I want to ......"
Zhou Yi: "......??" ”
"I want to make it a puppet, skin bag, skin bag, and another layer of skin, it must be interesting."
Duan Xiaoyun: "There is a famous dish, the outside is roasted camel, the roast camel is roasted whole sheep inside, the roasted whole sheep is wrapped in roast duck, and the roast duck is breaded with roasted quail......"
Zhou Yi: "If you don't say it, I'll continue to fight, you can't die, you can't leave, if you don't say it, you will become a puppet, and hang it on the Great Wall every day to dry people." ”