Chapter 187

Wang Hao threw the wind blade at the muscular man, but the muscular man covered his body with a layer of metal to block it.

The level is lower than the muscular man, and he can't even break through the defense. If this is the case, can you still not breathe?

Wang Hao controlled the wind on the muscular man's head, and slowly spun into a small tornado and put the muscular man's head inside the bag.

The muscular man felt that the air was getting thinner, and this broken tornado really overwhelmed him, so hide somewhere else, the tornado followed closely.

What should we do?There's been a tornado following and taking the air away, and he'll suffocate.

The wind system is really troublesome.

The muscular man started to stay away from the battlefield, and he retreated towards a place where there were fewer people.

Wang Hao and the others were so numerous that two of them were more than enough to deal with one, and three Wangs were left to guard.

Seeing that the muscular man was about to run, Bai Xing couldn't let him run away, so he used his ice ability to instantly appear a hemispherical ice cover, covering the battle area directly, surrounding everyone.

The movements of everyone's hands stopped, who made the translucent ice that suddenly appeared?
Wang Hao and other people with military qualities just glanced at it and continued to attack.

Muscular man: ... What's the matter?How come the cold ice appeared from the feet of that beautiful woman?
Mistake, misstep, I knew from the very beginning that there was a high-level ice-type superpower who rescued Wang Hao and the others, but I didn't expect that the high-level superpower turned out to be a beautiful woman!
He is still a very high-level ability user, and now he can vaguely feel a little coercion from the ice cover. This is the coercion that was inadvertently brought into the ice cover. This side will lose immediately.

It's over, it's over now.

The muscular man looked at his fat subordinates. Because they were too fat, they couldn't avoid Wang Hao's attack methods at all, and they were captured quickly one by one.

I usually tell them to eat less, but I still don’t listen, now it’s all right, if someone punches you twice, you can’t hit him with one punch, and you can’t escape two punches.

The muscular man felt that the air on his face was getting less and less, and he was a little dizzy.

Is he going to die like this?
Not reconciled!

Before the end of the world, he was also a good person, a very good fitness trainer.

If the end of the world hadn't come and filled the outside with zombies, his life would have remained the same.

It was the last days that forced him to eat human flesh. If he didn't eat human flesh, how could he have survived until now?He has no regrets.

What I regret is that when I caught Wang Hao and the others, I didn't kill them directly and chop them into pieces of meat. If I chopped them into pieces of meat, no one would come to rescue Wang Hao, and no one would come to kill them to eat meat at this time. .

The muscular man's face turned red and purple. At the last moment of his life, he saw the good him before, the one who helped others to be thanked, and suddenly he smiled.

The fat man who was tied up on the ground felt terrified when he saw Brother Yi was about to die. Now they were all kneeling on the ground and tied up, so they couldn't help Brother Yi.

Dying, dying, dying.

This is the voice of every fat man.

The muscular man smiled and fell to the ground without breathing.

The fat guys were baffled by Brother Yi's last smile, you still laughed when you were about to die, you still laughed when you threw us here and let them dispose of you, you still laughed when we were all about to die.

Are you having fun for a while, are we all going with you?
Not necessarily, these people also eat meat, maybe they can survive for a long time, after all, each of them has so much meat.

The fat people's fear of imminent death decreased a little bit, and then they looked at each other who had more flesh and took longer to be eaten.

"How many people's meat have you eaten?" Wang Hao asked condescendingly in front of a fat man.

The fat man winced and said, "Not much, not much. I just started eating recently, and there are only about a dozen of them. I just grow flesh faster, and I grow flesh even if I drink water."

So how nice it is to keep me growing, and kill me in the end.

Wang Hao understood Fatty's subtext, and smiled with an upright face, looking very kind.

He said: "Is it enough to eat more than a dozen people? You can go down and atone for their sins."

With the knife in his hand, the fat man's head fell to the ground with a gurgle.

The blood sprayed from the neck sprayed on the other fat people's bodies and faces.

There was no blood on Wang Hao's body. He thought the fat man's blood was too dirty, so he couldn't splash it on him at all. When he sprayed blood, he directly used the wind to blow the blood droplets onto other fat men.

The other fat people were frightened by the blood, their eyes widened, their bodies trembled, and then there was a smell of urine in the air.

very scary.

They eat human flesh, and when they chop people into pieces, blood will inevitably be splattered, but the situation is different now.

They were the ones who killed in the past, but now they are the ones who are about to be killed. The position is different, and the thinking is also different.

Bai Xing covered his nose, walked into Leopard Wind, closed the door, and turned on the air filter.

The smell is too strong, and a small river has formed on the ground. The fat people must have discussed it and sprinkled it together.

The three dogs ran to the edge of the ice cover in fright, and put their noses on the ice to sniff the cool air.

The rest of them didn't dislike them like Bai Xing, but continued to stay where they were and watch over the fat people.

As soon as Shirahoshi got in the car, he sat in the car where Rocky was still there. Rocky looked at Shirahoshi resentfully, and then thought about what type of man Shirahoshi could like. As long as he knew the type of man Shirahoshi liked, he could play it to attack Shirahoshi.

Wang Hao didn't react at all to the poisonous gas in the air. He walked up to the next fat man and asked, "How many people have you eaten?"

With a pale face, the fat man shook his fat and said, "Eat, I ate a few, I drank too much soup, so that's it."

Wang Hao nodded and said, "Well, it's less than the fat man just now. The soup is full of nutrients, so it's easy to absorb, isn't it?"

Seeing that Wang Hao didn't use the knife, the fat man thought he would not be killed, so he let out a soft breath.

In the next second, Fatty's head also rolled on the ground.

Hot blood sprayed on the face of the fat man who was still alive, scorching hot.

Wang Hao walked up to the next fat man and asked, "What about you, how much did you eat?"

Seeing them trembling with fright, Wang Hao felt that it was right to be afraid. He would definitely fry, deep fry, boil, stew, etc. in the eighteenth floor after going to hell.

The fat man bit his lip and did not speak. He had eaten dozens of people. Would Wang Hao believe him if he said he had only eaten one person?

"I don't know the sound? I ate too much, it's hard to say." Wang Hao killed the fat man again with a knife.

Wang Hao knew that he was not qualified to deal with these people, but they had eaten human flesh, and they had lost their bottom line as a human being, and they were bumped into by him, so they should be killed.

Continue to walk to the next fat man and ask repeatedly how much he ate.

The fat men were pale and convulsed, as if they were going to be killed together instead of being saved when they should be eating.

Could it be because there are ice-type supernatural beings, and when they are all dead, they can be frozen without fear of damage? ?
(End of this chapter)

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