Wei Jushu took a deep breath, and his whole arm and shoulders were swinged, and he threw the fire axe out.

The red nylon handle was crushed by the incomprehensible grip, and with such a broken handle, the fire axe turned into a red streamer and shot straight at the black humanoid.

Without looking at the result, Wei Gushu, who would not have any reservations since the war started, threw out the axe, and the whole person had already deceived himself and jumped onto the abrupt podium.

With his left hand, he slammed the entire table into the human's face, and the huge table seemed to have no weight in his hand, and there was a terrible whirring sound, and the heavy steel and wood shattered against the black humanoid head.

Wei Gushu's movements did not stop because of this series of gains, and he never took any chances.

When he really started the fight, he found that he was so calm, so calm that he was a little surprised, all the information about the battle situation was summarized and processed by him in an orderly manner, and even time seemed to have slowed down, and his heart was even a little eager to try.

"Hoo ......."

Wei Gushu's movements continued one after another, and he didn't pause after smashing the entire desk, squatting down and bending down as he pulled it out, as if the prediction of this move made him narrowly avoid the unusually swift counterattack.

Even if the reaction speed and body movements were not as fast as the other party, Wei Gushu's extremely excellent consciousness allowed him to predict in advance.

Squatting, he deftly pulled the control bolt of the fire extinguisher with one hand, and then pressed the valve without hesitation. The high pressure of the foam fire extinguisher causes the white foam to spray out violently.

After only spraying for a short while, Wei Gu thought that the speed was too slow, so he directly lifted two heavy fire extinguishers, stuffed them on the face of the humanoid, pulled out the fire axe, and smashed it down like meat.

His strength was so great that the handle of the fire axe was crushed by him, and with all his strength, the axe directly smashed the cylinder of the fire extinguisher, and the huge white foam exploded on the humanoid head like fireworks due to the high pressure.

Wei Gushu's hand did not stop, and the fire axe continued to follow the frequency of a certain rule, slashing heavily and sharply, I am afraid that even steel will be chopped by his stormy attack, and the simple and unstoppable sense of rhythm makes the chopping achieve the greatest effect.

“.......”

After eating such a series of combos, the thin black figure also seemed a little confused, but these ferocious attacks really failed to cause any substantial damage to it.

It hadn't even collapsed under the impact of the force, its feet still standing firmly on the ground, but its body had been beaten backwards.

At this time, Wei Jushu looked at the fire axe in his hand, the heavy axe blades made of stainless steel were all broken, and although the humanoid was covered in foam and crumbs of tables and chairs, there was indeed no wound.

It slowly lifted its waist, which had been smashed backwards, and straightened up.

Under the spotlight of the only remaining fruits, its body is thin, its arms naturally hang down and spread slightly, which is completely different from the strange and ferocious before, and the sense of oppression it gives people at this moment is not at all in the same dimension.

It was as if the feeling of oppression from the soul suddenly burst out from the thin and pure black body, and Wei Jushu even felt as if his soul was being beaten by a huge hammer, and even breathing became difficult.

What he didn't know was that behind him, there was no first person to bear the brunt of the pressure, and the people who were only slightly affected all rolled their eyes and were completely dizzy in an instant.

The thin black figure turned its back to the light, and under the huge shadow cast by the high spotlight, it vaguely revealed a sense of divinity.

Even if it's silent at the moment, even if it's covered in fire extinguisher foam.

What is that? Is it a vicious anomaly? Or a god?

Wei Jushu looked at the fire axe in his hand that was full of collapsed mouths, and let go expressionlessly, and his eyes under his bangs were not overwhelmed by such momentum in the slightest.

He exhaled softly, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly irrepressibly, and then revealed his white teeth that were almost shattered, and he actually stood up straight against this huge soul oppression.

He reached out and wiped the blood from his ears, and used the blood to lift his bangs upwards, without even looking at the god-like figure behind him.

Wei Jushu looked up at the figure, who seemed to be endlessly curious about him.

Why can ant-like humans see themselves? Why are you able to look directly at yourself?

Maybe this was what he was thinking, but Wei Jushu didn't care about it.

If you don't defeat it, then you will die and everyone present. Do you need any thinking to fight to survive?

Wei Jushu felt that he didn't need to think, he had been on the line with his life for eighteen years, and he would continue to do so in the future.

The black eyes were bright and deep, like two burning black suns, burning quietly.

The depth and seclusion were replaced by an unspeakable madness, more unruly than the anomaly, even crazier than the anomaly.

The madness in his heart that had been suppressed was slightly revealed, and Wei Jushu grabbed the abnormal head with his right hand wrapped in a black and red ribbon, and slammed into the solid wood podium under his feet.

"Come on!"

The boy roared like an angry tiger.

The black humanoid was pinched and slammed into the wood, and the broken pieces of wood flew in all directions.

This time, instead of continuing to be beaten passively, it grabbed Wei Gushu's wrist pinched above his head with its backhand, and threw Wei Gushu into the wooden podium with its backhand.

The whole person was weightless and then fell hard, the strong wood and the back bone of Wei Gu Shu collided strongly, and the whole person fell into the ruins, and the worst thing was that the wrist was still tightly pinched by the black human figure, but the good news was that this was equivalent to him pinching the other party at the same time.

"Shhh

Wei Gu Shu didn't suffer obvious damage, but felt pain, he lay on his stomach close to the ground, slowly exhaled with the corners of his mouth, and he began to adjust to the new power that appeared in his body, which was called "soul pressure".

He didn't have any idea how to use the advanced method, but the most basic way to use it was to infuse it into his body in exchange for more powerful power to resist more powerful attacks.

His huge amount of soul pressure has been infused.

With this exhalation, he pinched the hand holding his wrist and slammed his knee into the human's head with the weight and impact of his entire body.

The figure staggered to let go of his hand and stood up, some white liquid running down his cheek, which it touched a little dazedly, and then placed it in front of itself to examine it.

Under an attack with soul pressure, it was injured for the first time.

Wei Gu could feel that now it only had strong physical strength, great strength, and a strong body, and it was not as invincible as before.

He had his own guess as to what was the cause of this transformation, probably due to the inexplicable black liquid, which seemed to take away something important from this anomaly, and made its power unbelievably low.

For better or worse, at least in the current situation, it's good news for me.

It's just a more powerful anomaly, and maybe a chance to win.

Wei Gu touched his cheeks, there were also some tiny wounds that had just been scratched by sawdust, which were healing rapidly at the moment, and there was a slight itching pain from the wounds, and the soul pressure could also promote the recovery of the body?

He stood up, flicked his wrist, and smiled for the first time in a long time.

"Feeling confused?"

With a soul press, Wei Jushu kicked the figure staring at his white blood fiercely, kicking it unsuspectingly and falling to the ground.

"Do you feel any pain?"