The little girl who was wearing a red dress just now was shrouded in the gradually rich gray corpse gas. In the middle of the gray corpse gas, a tall figure seemed to be struggling...

Just as Mo Qianyu was thinking about whether to take the initiative...

"Roar!Roar!Aoar!"

Accompanied by the roars of beasts, the tall figure in the gray corpse gas seemed to have broken free from some constraints. A strong wind blew, and the corpse gas dissipated. A 15-meter-high heavy zombie stood on the ground!

The zombie is huge, with a brick-red whole body, and its muscles are extremely developed, like hard granite bulges. Standing there, it is like a giant god descending to earth, with a very heavy momentum. A small head is pressing on

On the shoulders, it looks a bit ridiculous...

However, Mo Qianyu couldn't laugh at the monster opposite, and he couldn't even see through this strange guy! He intuitively told him that this monster is very powerful and may be above him.

Facing a powerful enemy, let alone laughing, the boy even had the intention to cry...

In the air, Nangong Rouqing's voice of mocking sounded:

"Hahaha... Brother Qianyu, since you are so disobedient, sister will teach you a little more lesson!"

"This big guy is a "tank" tyrant, a power-type zombie, with thick skin and thick flesh. It is a good sandbag for practicing. You have to pay attention to safety. It hurts to be beaten by him..."

"Sister suggests that you don't hide your strength anymore. You can use your sweet breath. I'm also curious about that kind of energy. Let's see how many surprises you can give me...!"

Before Nangong Rouqing could finish her sentence, the tank tyrant had already launched a charge towards Mo Qianyu.

The tank tyrant is amazing and running like a moving hill! The ground of the entire amusement park is constantly shaking with him!

With Mo Qianyu's strength, he actually felt a slight waft under his feet, and his body shook slightly to stabilize the lower plate!

"His aunt is a big leg... This guy is a bit difficult to deal with... You can't delay time, otherwise it will be unfavorable to me. You must fight quickly!"

"I originally wanted to keep a move, but now it seems that I can only do my best!"

When dealing with the zombie tide before, the Buddhist energy in Mo Qianyu was consumed a lot and I couldn’t count on it for the time being. But don’t forget that his physical strength and the power of the blood inheritance of the Shura God!

"Ah...kill..."

Mo Qianyu roared angrily, his temperament changed drastically, and his body emitted a faint red light. At the same time, wisps of white murderous aura lingered around him!

"You TMD stop me!"

The power of the tyrant is obviously above him. Qianyu dared not fight head-on with the other party. His body moved quickly and fists kept swinging towards the tyrant of the tank. White fists were hit, turning into a mid-air.

Countless murderous blades slashed at the tyrants!

The murderous blade has extremely strong destructive power, leaving deep terrifying scars on the tyrant! However, no matter how serious the scars are, with the repair of the gray corpse energy, they can always recover as they were before in an instant.

The tyrant had no pain at all, roared loudly, speeding up to chase Mo Qianyu, and any object blocking him was directly smashed into pieces!

"Damn it! This monster is too difficult to deal with! Is Shura's murderous aura helpless...?"

"Impossible! I don't believe that there is such awesome existence, so I will take my move!"

The tank tyrant was tall and ran very fast. Mo Qianyu was forced to run around and was in a panic. His anger gradually surged and he shouted:

"Splitting the sky!"

He turned around and stopped, and punched the ground with his left hand. The surging murderous aura rushed out, forcing the tank tyrant to retreat several steps.

He clenched his fist with his right hand, and all the murderous aura in his body condensed into a ten-meter-long giant pure white battle axe!

This move is Mo Qianyu’s unique move in his previous life: his own combat skills - the fifth style of boxing "Ten Styles of Battle Heaven" to split the sky.

This set of boxing techniques evolved from the "Shura Seven Styles" of the Blood Sea Sword. It is used in conjunction with the Shura Anti-God Technique. It has amazing power and will definitely kill!

"My husband cares about what kind of monster you are, die for me!"

The white battle axe carried the power of creating the world and slashed straight towards the tank tyrant! There was a trace of unnatural distortion in the space near the battle axe, and the constraints of the power of the domain were slightly suppressed by the pure murderous aura emitted by the battle axe...!

In the dessert house deep in the amusement park, Leng Ting saw the battle axe chopping down, and her eyes flashed with brilliance, and she sincerely praised:

"Sister Nangong, this little bald man's ability is really unique. Is this murderous aura? This murderous aura is so powerful. Even my sister's field is a bit unrestrained! Interesting, I want to try it myself if I have the chance in the future.

Try him!"

"Huh...!"

"I'm so angry! Yiyi, what are you doing! Eat! Eat! Eat! You know how to eat!"

"If you don't observe this human boy with such special abilities, you can also learn more about it. Sister Nangong uses the field of use! What's the point of eating it!"

"I usually count you as greedy as you see, and you have to taste whatever delicious food you see. It's fine. If you don't look at such a good study opportunity, you will still eat it! Are you a little too letting yourself out?"

Leng Ting was angry and reached out to pat the table gently. A hidden energy reached Yiyi's body, shaking the pastry on the plate and pasting it on her face...

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Sister Nangong, Sister Leng Ting bullied your Xiao Yiyi... I did nothing at all, I was not wrong!"

“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Sister Leng Ting is the worst! He always bullies me! Yiyi doesn't like you anymore! Sister Nangong, you see that this pastry has been wasted, and I haven't had time to eat it yet..."

If Leng Ting just taught Yiyi a lesson verbally, this little girl would be able to bear it. After all, she has said too much and is used to it...

But Yiyi was immediately dissatisfied with breaking her pastry.

Her tears fell down, like a pitiful little pitiful person who stretched out her hands and carefully wiped off the pastry on her face, took it in her hand and looked at it, and put it into her mouth again...

Leng Ting was even more angry when she saw her actions: "Yiyi! You are the zombie queen! Isn't there any other food on the table? You are wiping it down and eating it. It's disgusting! It's really unpromising!

”

Yiyi was not moved at all and said angrily: "There are not many delicious foods on our planet. This is what Sister Nangong treats me to eat, so you can't waste it! Even if Sister Leng Ting, you beat me to death, I will

You must swallow this delicious bite before you die..."

"Okay, you little girl movie! I think you're itchy! My sister can't care about you anymore, right?" Leng Ting's face narrowed, her brows frowned slightly, and a powerful aura revealed on her body, oppressing Xiang Yiyi.
Chapter completed!