Chapter 59 Maoshan Impersonation Technique!(2/2)
The garden saw in his hand rotated rapidly, as if it could cut through anything.
Tian Yue kicked his legs a few times in fear and shrank back.
At this moment, she only had one thought in her mind: It was over, she would be killed.
The saw will chop off her head, pluck off her limbs, hollow out her body...
Suddenly, an indescribable fear sprang up in my heart.
It staggered forward, and as a result...
It was stepped on to the ground.
It's Zhang Feng.
The clown on his face exudes a sinister smile.
The circular saw in the villain's hand was snatched away from him.
The next moment, a rotating saw was stuffed into the little white man's mouth.
Just like an eraser removing stains, Zhang Feng smiled and cut back and forth on the villain's head with the small circular saw in his hand.
At the same time, Zhang Feng was still making a laughing sound.
"Hahahaha!!!"
The little white man was sawed in half, and its body was like a tomato crushed by a meat grinder, with blue liquid constantly spraying out.
The villain screamed, but Zhang Feng still didn't stop.
A few seconds later, he threw the rotating circular saw and the villain's body into the crowd of white people who were trying to stand up.
"Hey hey hey...this is too outrageous."
Tian Yue no longer knew what to say.
Who among them is the ghost?
This fighting power is ridiculously high!!
At this moment, the word "shock" is no longer enough to describe Tian Yue's current mood.
The little white people struggled to get up, staggering towards Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng "smiled" and took out a piece of talisman paper with his fingertips, with an evil smile.
The talisman in Zhang Feng's hand ignited a raging fire in the somewhat dark carriage.
The heart-warming firelight reflected around, and then Zhang Feng put the talisman paper on the mountaineering pickaxe in his right hand with his backhand.
The flame bloomed in his right hand, illuminating the manuscript clearly.
He flicked his left hand back, and the half-human-sized sunflower with a human head was held in his hand and dropped to the ground.
The human-headed sunflower gave a shrill evil laugh.
Finally, Zhang Feng grinned again. He first looked at the speaker, and then focused his gaze on the numerous white figures.
He lowered his voice and imitated the voice on the radio and said:
Chapter completed!