Ultimate God Of Death

"There's another problem. Your small bottle of hydrofluoric acid is not enough." "looting" noticed that the sand giant was trying to stand up from the squatting position, but because he couldn't control his body, the staggering action of the sand giant aroused more dust, flying dust and stones in the hall.

"Well, I'm also thinking about the problem you said, um... Well, what do you think of it first, then me, and finally the fool giant?" after listening to the question of "looting and killing", Ye Feng thought for more than ten seconds, and then briefly told "looting and killing" the plan he thought out in his mind.

"Well, yes, your method is feasible." "looting and killing" nodded to Ye Feng, "that's it. I'll go in place first."

As the "looting and killing" body disappeared again, Ye Feng also noticed that the sand giant seemed to be familiar with the huge body. Although the small head that didn't match the huge body was still so funny and funny, watching the giant sand man stride ten meters to himself, Ye Feng was running fast, I just hate my parents for not giving me two more legs.

Obviously, due to the limited field of vision, sand people often can't find the position of leaf maple. It's really difficult to find little leaf maple from the perspective of sand people. Leaf maple has not been trampled or patted to death by virtue of its flexible interspersed around the huge body of the sand giant. In the process of dealing with the sand giant, Ye Feng suddenly remembered a game he had played before. The protagonist fought with the ancient colossus for his beloved sister. At the moment, Ye Feng seemed to understand the protagonist's mood and fight the Colossus alone.

"Hey!" Ye Feng shouted at the top of his voice. At the moment, he was walking back and forth under the two thighs of the sand giant. "Friends above, how does it feel to become a giant?"

"Little bug, don't run if you have the ability. I won't trample on you!" Nicholas, the sand man, shouted breathlessly. He was almost mad at Ye Feng running everywhere. This kind of power can't be used. The frustration of cannon hitting mosquitoes made Nicholas, the sand man, very angry. He wanted to slap Ye Feng to death.

"What you said, you're as mentally disabled as" stop! "And" I'll come back! "Such a similar villain's mantra, man, if you don't remove the giant form, I'll be tired." Ye Feng sneered at the sand man.

"Fart your m! If I don't step out the shit in your stomach today, I'll take your last name!" Sha Renmin cursed in a hurry.

"My last name? Also my last name is ye. Well, what kind of loud and catchy name do I give you... What's the matter with nocturnal incense? It sounds like a fragrance." Ye Feng seriously suggested.

"Go away! You think I don't know what nocturnal incense means? You are smelly shit!" Nikolay, the sand man, waved two thick sand arms and beat them to the ground. After a burst of crazy vent, the sand man collapsed on the ground again.

The culprit of his hysteria, our classmate Ye Feng, came out of the thigh of the sand giant unharmed. When he just avoided the Tathagata God's palm of the sand man, Ye Feng chose to hide under the crotch of the sand giant. In the whole process, Ye Feng was not affected at all.

Looking at the random shooting of the huge sand palm, Ye Feng thought leisurely under the crotch of the sand giant. Did Nikolai, the sand man, synthesize a huge sand stick with sand? Because the lower body of the sand giant is wearing a large underpants composed of sand grains, Ye Feng has a high probability that Nikolai should synthesize a huge sand stick

"Tired?" Ye Feng stood in front of the sand giant, smiled and looked at the weak sand man Nikolay's small head, panting constantly. "If you can't keep up with your stamina, you can't lift your head as a man. You usually take more exercise and buy some kidney tonic wine, which can at least play the role of psychological massage."

"You! You fart! You can't! Your whole family can't!"

To say no to a man is an insult to grandma's house. The angry sand man Nikolay raised his right hand high and patted Ye Feng like a fly. Ye Feng, who had been on guard, dodged directly and skillfully, which once again made the sand man Nikolay's attack empty.

Because ye Feng had been recovering from his injury while the sand giant was tossing around, and walked slowly around the heels of the sand giant, Ye Feng's state recovered well at this time. At least flirting with the sand giant who sat on the ground to recover his strength was relaxed and happy.

"Don't get angry, man. It seems that I'm talking about your heart." Ye Feng leisurely took out a uzipro and directly pointed the muzzle of the submachine gun at Nikolay's normal size head. With the trigger pulled by Ye Feng, a series of bullets were fired at Nikolay's non sandy head. However, as Ye Feng tried before, the bullets went straight through Nikolay's instantly sandy part of his brain and did not affect the sand Any man-made damage.

"You really don't give up, bug. Bullets can't kill me. Don't you understand? All your tricks don't work for me." The sand giant looked piteously at the dying Ye Feng. His efforts could not cause any damage to himself. As long as he gently patted the little dot with his palm, he would be crushed into pieces of meat.

Looking at the sandy left eye of sand man Nikolay, Ye Feng suddenly grinned and smiled evil. Under the confused gaze of sand man Nikolay, Ye Feng raised his arm and pointed to his shoulder. Although Nikolay the sand man was confused, he subconsciously turned his head and looked at his shoulder.

"When did you come up?"

When he noticed a man standing on his left shoulder, Nikolay the sand man blurted out. Because the sand giant had no neck, Nikolay, the sand man, pressed his head directly on the huge body of the sand giant. When he turned his head to his shoulder, he first saw a pair of legs. Of course, he did his best to look up, and then he saw the owner of these legs.

Looking at the head of Nikolay, the sand man who desperately looked up at himself, "looting and killing" suddenly had a feeling. At this time, he was standing on the beach. A second cargo in front of him had buried all his body in the sand, revealing only one head and was playing a prank

Although I suddenly felt absurd, I was holding a bottle of plastic bottle with the bottle cap open. On the surface, I just looked at Nikolay's head coldly, and then sprinkled all the liquid in the plastic bottle on Nikolay.

Facing the unknown liquid splashed on his face, Nikolay, a sand man, subconsciously sandy all his face, and this action is undoubtedly stupid and futile.