Nightmare Attack

The latest website: A figure stood in front of Zhou Ze, his broad shoulders were like an indestructible city wall, Fatty had one hand behind him, the other hand slowly stretched out, and hooked his fingers at the guys who were chasing them, " Next.'

The hope of surviving in Zhou Ze's eyes, who had planned to go all out, only now he realized that the most hidden among these people was actually this fat man.

This Taishan collapsed in the same manner as before, a proper master-level figure.

He has seen some martial arts, and many of the masters in it are like this.

After the man who was hit by the fat man's knee on the face grunted a few times, he finally tilted his head and passed out completely. No one thought that the fat man was actually a hidden master.

For a while, no one rushed up again, and the situation stagnated.

Zhou Ze's brows couldn't help frowning. He noticed that Fatty's hand behind him kept swinging towards him, as if he was in a hurry. After a few seconds, he realized that he was urging them to open the door quickly.

Fortunately, No. 13 lived up to the public's expectations. With a "crashing" sound, the chain was removed. Just as Zhou Ze turned around happily and was about to help No. 13 open the door, a harsh sound of breaking through the air entered his ears.

The waiter who was hiding behind a few people violently threw a flying knife. The timing was just right. If there were no accidents, he would nail Zhou Ze's hand to the door.

But what happened the next second surprised him.

The knife he had been accumulating for a long time was actually caught by someone empty-handed.

Fatty looked at the flying knife in his hand. This was completely subconscious. To put it simply, his brain hadn't reacted yet, but his hand had already caught it.

He was actually terrified, but he still kept that unpredictable smile on his face.

Every time the doctor intends to deceive people, it is such a smile, and the fat man is very similar.

"Don't be afraid, this fat man is bluffing, we have a lot of people, let's go together!" Someone stood up to cheer, "If these people are let go, the big man above will not let us go."

The last sentence can be regarded as poking at the weakness of these people, and they know the temper of the presiding judge.

Relying on the large number of people, these people stared at the fat man vigilantly and surrounded him.

The door was already open, but Fatty didn't dare to run back, and he couldn't run back, otherwise the next blow would kill him.

After a while, Fatty made a bold decision. Instead of retreating, he advanced and took a big step ahead.

At the same time, he lowered his head slightly. In the dark environment, the person facing him could not see his eyes clearly, only the corners of his mouth that were exaggerated from being overexcited, his shoulders trembled uncontrollably, as if he was enjoying in advance. The thrill of the upcoming killing.

"Hee hee hee... Fatty's expression became more and more distorted, "Hehehehe

The few people who confronted him couldn't figure out what the situation was, but instinct told them to stay away from this fat man immediately.

At the moment when everyone's nerves were tense, the fat man suddenly raised his head, then suddenly threw the flying knife in his hand, and shouted, "Rainstorm Pear Flower Knife!"

These people who came to hunt down also deserved their reputation as elites. They responded very quickly. Some of them ducked behind the pillars and walls to avoid them, and the rest fell on the spot. All this was completed in the blink of an eye.

After a while, everyone looked at each other in disbelief. The expected screams and **** scenes didn't happen. Instead, they saw a tall and fat figure running away "Da Da Da".

No. 13 and Zhou Ze, who had been prepared for a long time, stood at the door. After Fatty was put in, the door slammed shut. "Crack."

The door was locked again.

Unlike the situation on Fatty's side, Jiang Cheng had been in a hard fight from the very beginning. If the other party hadn't worried about accidentally killing him, Jiang Cheng would have been lying down at this moment.

"Young man, let's capture it now, and suffer less from the pain of flesh and blood." The middle-aged man at the head watched all this with a cold eye, seeing that Jiang Cheng was already a turtle in a urn, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Go ahead, what a hero to watch the fun!" Jiang Cheng moved his injured arm, his mouth as tough as ever. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man didn't care, he stretched out his hand and waved to the people around him, "You guys stand back."

As these people gradually withdrew, a circle was formed in the vicinity. After the middle-aged man brushed off the dust that did not exist on his body, he waved at Jiang Cheng and sneered: "I will let you go first.

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and a whole piece of the ceiling fell from the top of his head, directly smashing the middle-aged man below. Jiang Cheng quickly retreated, and he was able to escape the catastrophe.

Immediately, a huge shadow appeared in front of everyone, ramming from side to side like a headless fly, and kept screaming.

Not one person, but dozens or hundreds of people screaming together.

Looking closely, the shadow is made up of countless stumps. At this moment, hundreds of stumps are waving, and the scene is so strange that it cannot be described in words. On top of Shadow's head, Jiang Cheng saw a familiar figure.

Wuzheng carried the scabbard, rode on the shadow's back, and slammed on the head, with a very happy expression.

After realizing that Jiang Cheng was also nearby, Wu seemed to have restrained a lot, loosened the spider ghost's neck, and the huge shadow that was freed from its restraints slammed out directly, while Wu fell to the ground and stood in front of Jiang Cheng.

"There is someone under your feet." Jiang Cheng said.

Wu only glanced at his feet at this moment, and sure enough, on the edge of the cracked ceiling, he found an outstretched arm, but it seems that the owner of the arm is not very good.

"Forget it." Jiang Cheng sighed, staring at the motionless arm.

"Be careful next time."

"doctor!'

Fatty's loud voice could be heard from dozens of meters away. Fatty was carrying No. 13 on his back. Zhou Ze followed closely behind him. The group quickly ran towards them, and the pursuers could still be seen behind.

But the moment he saw Wu, Fatty's eyes lit up, "Great, you're out!"

After seeing Wu on the 13th, he immediately cheered up and asked, "What about the number 2, have you found him yet?"

Wu Wu was too lazy to talk to him, just raised his arm and pointed to the top of his head. After a while, a figure jumped down from the ceiling. It seemed that he had suffered a serious injury, and the moment the figure fell to the ground, his footsteps staggered, but he finally stood firm.

Who else could it be if it wasn't number 2?

Seeing that No. 2 still had black silk threads remaining on his body, and all his body was injured, No. 13's eye sockets immediately turned red, noticing that No. 2 here straightened the cowboy hat on his head, shrugged his shoulders in the direction of the fat man, his expression relaxed, "I fine.'

The ground began to tremble, and soon, the huge shadow that disappeared rushed back, with a very clear goal, that is, nothing.

But this time, she learned to be smart, instead of using the body to attack, she used the shadow stump that stretched out strangely at a long distance. It seems that the scene should be very intense, but under Wu's leadership, it is actually very warm.

Every time an arm stretched out to grab him, he was slapped on the palm of his hand by the useless scabbard, and then the aching hand was immediately withdrawn, and then the other hand was slapped.

Zhou Ze was dumbfounded. Was this in school, and made a mistake, queuing up to beat the palms?

Jiang Cheng couldn't understand it. He was a hesitant. He obviously had the ability to solve the battle.

But at this moment, there is no way to ask, until Wu repelled the stump of the shadow again, a powerful aura instantly appeared on Wu's head, a huge cross wrapped in holy light, and smashed towards Wuru.

"careful!

A violent dazzling light erupted in front of him, and the ground trembled along with it. Countless wine glasses couldn't bear it and burst open instantly. But after all the dust settled, the scene in front of him caught everyone's attention.

A burly one-armed old man held a cross with a ferocious face, and this seemingly invincible blow was easily blocked by a useless scabbard.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." There was a scarlet light in Wu's eyes.

Naturally, the spider ghost would not miss such a good opportunity, and immediately rushed towards Wu with full force.

After repelling the sneak attacking presiding judge, Wu turned around, swung his arms round, and slapped the spider ghost with a scabbard, "Bang!"

This time, the power was heavier than before, and the spider ghost made a painful scream, and even shook with the shadow of the monster several times before falling to the ground.

It was only now that the presiding judge finally realized that things were completely different from what he thought.

But it was too late to say anything, he was ruthless, the only arm left smashed down, and the next second, a strange scene appeared.

Along the broken arm, countless bloodshots spread out, rolling around each other, and gradually merged into the shape of an arm. Moreover, this arm is very huge, which is seriously inconsistent with the body of the chief judge. The stoutness is more like the forelimb of some prehistoric beast. The presiding judge raised his head. At this moment, his whole body was enveloped by a faint blood-colored halo. The huge arm grabbed the equally huge cross, and the bloodshot spread along the arm to the cross, firmly bonding the two together. .

Until this moment, Wu Cai put away his joking attitude and became serious.

"This old guy is going to do his best." No. 13 stared at the presiding judge who had fallen into madness, frowning. He did not expect that the presiding judge would not be able to do this.

The old guy has completely overdrawn his own strength. If he doesn't devour Wu, then no one else needs to do it. Soon, he will be backlashed by his own door, detonating a more terrifying supernatural event.

No. 2 stared at the scene in front of him, "We still underestimated the power of the Night's Watch. The presiding judge has been hit hard one after another, and he can still maintain such combat power. In the heyday, only No. 1 and No. 6 could be sure to defeat him."

Zhou Ze couldn't understand the situation, he only saw a huge and terrifying shadow, and there was a presiding judge who was transforming into a blood-colored monster, surrounded by one after another.

Judging from his size and intimidation, he felt that Wu had no advantages.

A terrifying aura came from the mutated presiding judge. At this moment, he had lost part of his consciousness, and red blood bubbles kept popping out of his body, then exploded, and the blood all over his body was boiling.

"Go to hell!" The presiding judge raised his bloodshot arm and slammed it down at Wu.

The sharp knife appeared in Wu's hand. Instead of retreating, he advanced and swept toward the presiding judge with the knife. The huge cross collided with the slender blade, and there was an ear-piercing humming sound.

Seizing the opportunity, the spider ghost swooped over, aimed at Wu's long mouth, and spit out black silk threads.

Like a woman's long hair, the silk thread quickly wrapped around Wu's body, wrapping him into a black cocoon.

"Oops..." He wanted to rush over to help, but as soon as he tried to use his abilities, he was interrupted by a sharp pain.

He tore off his clothes and found that countless black threads were concentrated in his heart, twisting like a snake and drilling down into his skin.

He quickly understood that this was a curse placed on him by the spider ghost. As long as he used his ability, these originally sleeping silk threads would be activated, and then drilled into his heart.

Seeing that Wu was bound by the spider ghost, how could the presiding judge miss such a good opportunity, his body rotated in an extremely uncoordinated way, lifted the heavy cross, and smashed it on Wu's cocoon.

The spider ghost was also unwilling to hand over such delicious food to others, and countless stumps spewed out, and the black shadow engulfed the cocoon in an instant.

Either smashed by the presiding judge or torn apart by stumps, in Zhou Ze's eyes, Wu's fate was already predictable, with his mouth slightly widened and his face ashen.

No down, next, it's their turn

"Fuck!!" The fat man stuck his head out and exclaimed.

The scene seems to have been pressed the pause button.

The black shadow of the stump stopped, and the cross that the presiding judge slammed down also stopped, no, it didn't stop, but was forcibly stopped by another stronger force.

The spider ghost shook her head and lowered her head. In her incredible gaze, a knife was pierced through her shoulder. The next second, the knife light flashed horizontally, and half of the shoulder and the connected arm flew into the air.

The spider ghost let out a mournful wailing sound, and the shadows of countless stump limbs retracted, covering the broken half of the shoulder, but it still didn't help.

The black cocoon was eroded by the blood-colored fissure, and melted like hot butter. A pressure much stronger than the presiding judge surged out of the cocoon, hitting the presiding judge's fragile nerves repeatedly like a wave.

one hand.

The man in the cocoon blocked his attack with just one hand.

That hand grabbed his cross, and he couldn't even pull away!

It's not entirely because of the gap in strength~www.readwn.com~, but this breath...to be so familiar, instantly detonated the deepest fear in his heart.

The presiding judge suddenly widened his eyes.

"Xia Tan!!" The presiding judge's voice changed, becoming sharp and harsh. He actually felt Xia Tan's breath from the guy in front of him called Wu.

The monster who single-handedly delayed the Abyss project by 20 years.... is back!

No, Xia Tan is dead, he must be dead!!

It's his door!

It turns out that Xia Tan's door is actually there

Before the presiding judge could continue to think about it, one hand ripped apart the cocoon, grabbed the presiding judge's head at an irresistible speed, and smashed it to the ground in the next instant.

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