Chapter 395: Fighting, fighting, fighting (1)

"Damn, the difference in strength is so far..."

In the gloomy passage, the hungry wolf clutched his embarrassed and bleeding abdomen, and moved forward with difficulty, even if he pretended not to care about his injuries in front of people. In fact, his injuries were very serious. Since hunting the dogman, he has been There is not enough time to recuperate, fighting again and again with the severely injured body...

Step on! !

Someone! ?

He stopped abruptly, staring sharply at the shadow in front of him.

Hum!

The person on the other side seemed to be aware of his presence, but the opponent's speed did not decrease but increased.

"Hungry wolf?"

A brawny man in a prison uniform sprang out from the darkness. It was a **** prisoner who rushed along the road.

"S-class hero...sexy prisoner?"

The hungry wolf curled his lips, "Who did I think it was? So it was you."

"Hungry wolf, did you really join the Weird Association? It's really troublesome. I wouldn't do anything against cute boys. However, you have already joined the Weird Association, and you have continuously hurt Vest Vest, Undocumented Knights, etc. Metal bats and other cute boys who committed such an unforgivable crime, I want to take you back to the stinking prison and accept the punishment of the whip of love..."

The **** prisoner was justly convicted of the hungry wolf.

The hungry wolf spat out bloodshot saliva, "Bah, don't associate me with the Waste Association, they are them, I am me..."

"Oh, then you mean you didn't join the Weird Association?" The **** prisoner scratched his butt. "It's too much trouble. You are a disciple of Silver Tusk, a hero hunter, and nothing to do with the Weird Association. Your relationship It's complicated enough, so should I shoot you?"

"No trouble, no trouble, because..." The hungry wolf smiled sternly, "I will hunt you!!"

"Oh, boys are not good at fighting and killing. You shouldn't learn martial arts, you should learn female red, so that you can weave a love sweater for me in the future."

The hungry wolf smiled sharply and said: "I will hunt you, and then continue to hunt other heroes, until I completely defeat you all!!"

"What? You are stubborn, although you are also a cute boy, but in order to prevent you from hurting other boys, I can only deal with you!!"

The **** prisoner's eyes condensed, and the words of the hungry wolf hit him. He would never allow anyone to openly hurt the cute boys.

"Transformation·Angel Form!!"

In the dark passage, a burst of brilliant rainbow light suddenly lit up. In mid-air, a big man eating fruit opened his hands to embrace the air, and two white wings were born out of thin air on his back, like angels descending.

"..."

The eyes of the hungry wolf are violent, what a pervert is this! ?

"Angels strike indiscriminately!!"

The **** prisoner squeezed his fists, his savings burst out, and his fists burst out like a machine gun.

Puff puff! !

The hungry wolf sneered, his hands up and down, sometimes soft as a face, sometimes as hard as iron, drew the fists of the **** prisoners away one by one and counterattacked.

"I have to say that the Tai Chi of that mysterious **** professor is too suitable for this kind of reckless guy."

He pierced the butterfly in the rain-like fist of the **** prisoner, with ease.

"But so."

He said indifferently, and his gesture suddenly changed, "Flowing water...rock crushing fist!!" His offensive instantly became fierce, and his fist passed through the shadow of the fist with a fist and hit the face of the **** prisoner.

what! !

The **** prisoner flew out in an instant, hit the wall hard, and smashed a spider web pit. He was embedded in it, nosebleeds on his face, and a fist print was firmly printed on it.

"How can it be?"

He suddenly raised his head and muttered to himself in amazement: "I defeated the angel-shaped me in one...one blow?" No wonder the Vest of the vest would lose to him.

"You are no longer attractive to me."

The hungry wolf glanced contemptuously at the **** prisoner who was immersed in shock, and immediately disappeared in the darkness.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I heard that the **** prisoner **** was on this passage. The shame he did in the prison, we want him to return it a hundredfold."

"This time it's us **** fucking!!"

"Did you **** him or **** him?"

"Fuck him body, **** him on the mouth!"

A group of figures swayed in the passage, shadowy.

...

"Kill!"

Cack!

"Kill!"

Cack!

"Kill!"

Cack!

In the other passage, a very weird battle scene appeared. From all directions, a group of weird people came to kill the pig god. However, the pig **** always maintained a dazed expression with his fat palms pinching the front. The weirdo stuffed his mouth, bite and swallow one by one, solve it, the next one.

He ate all the way, and his belly seemed to be a bottomless pit. No matter how many weird people were, he couldn't fill it up. Perhaps this was the reason why he usually eats all the time. After all, the belly that doesn't fill up enough to eat will of course always be hungry.

"From the way you look, you seem to be satisfied with your food."

A popping sound suddenly sounded in front of him.

Tick ​​to tick.

The crisp sound of drool dripping to the ground also sounded.

A huge dinosaur-like lizard stepped out of the darkness step by step on its short legs, staring at the pig **** with bright and **** eyes, and the stench of saliva flowed uncontrollably. His thick head leaned in front of the pig god, thick The fishy smell erupted, "The smell on your body is so irritating that I am hungry, how about you let me take a bite?"

"Oh, let me introduce myself, I am the big esophagus inferred by Da Jiongyan as a ghost-level disaster..."

"Um?"

Pig God raised his head and glanced at the large esophagus that was introducing himself. A pair of large palms suddenly grasped the large esophagus, and immediately opened his mouth, abruptly stuffing the large esophagus into his mouth, rolling his throat and swallowing continuously.

"This one tastes good."

After a while, he licked his lips, patted his belly, and commented.

"Are you full? It's time for me to taste human flesh."

Eerie and terrifying words sounded in the gloomy passage.

...

Bang bang bang! !

A muffled sound continued to sound in the narrow passage.

Two figures attack and defend.

After a while, the figures separated.

"What's the matter with this guy? I have hit him five times in a row. However, he has never counterattacked and stayed in a stalemate. Is it because he has given up resistance?"

The ghost-level disaster weird insect **** who is somewhat similar to the Great Demon King Piccolo scanned the superalloy black light on the opposite side with some doubts and inquiries.

"You guy, why don't you fight back?"

"Just now you said that you are an invincible monster with the characteristics of insects. I just want to experience the intensity of your attack. I'm very embarrassed to delay your time."

Super Alloy Black Light crossed his hands in front of him, revealing a pair of simple eyes, "However, I felt it for a while, your strength is lower than I imagined."

The insect **** said in shock: "You... were you testing my strength just now?"

"You said you are an invincible insect weirdo, in fact, you are just a weak and poor insect weirdo?" Superalloy Black Light shook her finger and sighed: "You are really weak!! Right?"

"Are you asking me?" The Worm God was angry, "My answer is...make you a pool of flesh."

"Insect fight!!"

His fists turned into phantoms, falling like raindrops on the body of superalloy black light.

"Weak, weak, too weak..."

Super Alloy Black Light shook his head, squeezed his fist, bends his arms slightly, and slammed out immediately.

boom!

With a punch, he directly beat the upper body of the insect **** who was beating into flesh.

"It's really annoying, what a weak fist, it hits me like it touches me, it makes me a little bit shy, it's too messy."

"Let the **** prisoner know that you are doing this to me, and he will blow you up too."

He shook the flesh of his fist, straightened his black muscles and moved on.

"Hero? Hero? Where is the **** hero? My blood is already burning, let me release quickly, quickly kill me, I'm going to explode!"

Suddenly, an angry cry of ghost crying and wolf howling sounded in the passage.

"Hey, some people are begging to die. As a helpful hero, I want to do what is right."

The super black gold black light trot past the roar.

...

Shoo! !

A sword light flashed, and a puddle of silt instantly softened to the ground.

"Little meaning."

The Atomic Samurai held the shimmering sharp blade, bit a long toothpick, glanced at the weird corpses over and over, twitched at the corner of his mouth, and smiled easily.

"Really? Our strength has let you down?"

At this time, the muddy mud on the ground suddenly squirmed and merged. After a while, a sludge-flowing weird stood in front of the Atomic Warrior again and proudly said: "I'm sorry, I am a mud jellyfish. Your swordsmanship is not effective for me, because Even if I was divided into thousands of pieces, I can still be resurrected."

"That's it? It sounds troublesome, but it's very easy to do."

The Atomic Warrior clenched the long sword in both hands, bit a long toothpick, raised the corners of his mouth, and shouted in a low voice:

"Atomic cut!!"

The sharp sword in his hand was drawn out in an instant, and it turned into a sword light, and the sword light and sword shadows danced like a group of snakes, reflecting the dark passages to the ground extremely bright.

Swish! !

There was no living thing in the place where the sword light passed, and the silt jellyfish was cut by thousands of swords in an instant, enjoying the pleasure of Ling Chi.

"If your cells are also cut off, can you survive? I'm looking forward to it."

The Atomic Samurai retracted the sharp sword into the scabbard, bit a long toothpick, and stared at the dripping muddy liquid on the ground playfully.

The passage fell into a strange silence.

"It seems that you are bragging! Really, if you honestly pretend to be dead, you may be able to escape the catastrophe, why should you get up and continue to yell? It deserves it."

After a while, the Atomic Samurai smiled and shook his head.

"Help...help, help..."

In the passage, there was a stern cry for help, and the snot male ran desperately with his fat little legs, his snot fluttered, tears flew in his mouth, and his mouth cried out for help in fear.

"The guy in front, stop, I'm not a good person, I won't do anything to you, I just want to kill you, don't worry, I just need to kill you and it will be over in one click, soon."

A black weird man who looked very similar to the cells of human origin was chasing the snot male happily. From his teasing words, it can be seen that he is not serious, just playing.

call out! !

A sharp light galloped over from the intersection next to it, and slashed the ground abruptly into a deep ditch. After the black sperm was slightly startled, he jumped forward and avoided the air slash from an unknown person.

Snot male took the opportunity to escape.

"Um?"

The black sperm suddenly looked at the place where the slash was sent, and saw the atomic warrior standing like a cypress holding a long sword.

"Hey, what's the situation with you guy? Suddenly cut it out. Could it be that you are provoking me recklessly?"

"Oh, to save time, don't move, stand and let me hack to death!"

The Atomic Samurai bit his long toothpick, his tone jokingly.

"Well, you look down on me, don't you?"

The black sperm pointed at the atomic warrior with his arms akimbo and asked.

"You are wrong. I didn't despise you, I despised you."

"Devil! Eat my sperm!"

...

Suck! Suck!

Different from other fierce battles, the battle in this passage is very strange, and the two big masters are facing each other...Oh, one side is forcibly suppressing the other.

A well-dressed guy with a handsome face, dressed in European and American medieval noble costumes, was sucking blood from the neck of a zombie male who was pressed on the ground by him.

The zombie man's eyes drooped slightly, his face was boring, and he yawned from time to time. After glanced at the vampire on his body, he rolled his eyes and yawned again.

After a long time, the vampire finally stood up from the zombie man, with a touch of blood on his lips, cursing, "What kind of blood is this guy? It sucks? Did you grow up drinking melamine and eating waste oil?"

Click! !

While he was taunting, the zombie man had stood up and drew his special pistol at the vampire.

"Huh? You still have the ability to stand up? It's really touching. When the hero faces evil, he tries his best to work hard. You should be awarded a hero for hard work award."

The vampire laughed. The next moment, he narrowed his smile again, and said coldly: "Don't struggle with inaction, do you know who I am? I am the only descendant of vampires handed down from ancient times..."

He pulled out of his robe, took out a thick pile of documents and introduced: "Don't think I'm lying, you see, I have a birth certificate, an ID card, who proves my dad, who my mother proves... the most The important thing is that I have a vampire descent certificate issued by the government agency."

"Oh, it turns out to be the ancient family of weirdos that is admirable, but if the last descendant dies here, the inheritance will be cut off. What a pity..."

The zombie man squeezed the trigger of the pistol, and the bullet ejected from the muzzle with a cluster of sparks.

puff!

However, the vampire stretched out his hand and grabbed the bullet like a ghost hand. He spread out his palm and lay a hot bullet on it quietly. "A bullet again? Your humans' way of dealing with our vampires is too old. , The bullets made of silver in the past... Tsk tsk, in fact, we vampires are not afraid of silver products at all. It is entirely wishful thinking of you humans."

"Really? In this case, there is no way to make a quick fight!"

The zombie man sighed and drew out the axe from his waist, "Come and play a live-action PK game, but let me explain, I have adjusted an infinite life."

Chi Chi! Sucking! !

The sound of axe felling and the syllables of inhalation flutter in the passage like a symphony.

After half an hour.

The zombie man hammered his arm and said with emotion: "It's been a long time since I fought such a powerful weirdo. I was so tired. It made my back and back hurt. I died more than 200 times this time. The injury is a bit serious. It takes a few minutes to recover. one time."

"How... how is it possible? I remember killing you countless times, how come you haven't died yet?"

The vampire was lying on the ground covered in blood, staring at the zombie man who was beating his arm in horror.

"Oh, you are not dead yet? I'm sorry, it was my negligence."

The zombie man glanced back, and his backhand was an axe.

"Well, it's dead now."