() Andrew roared angrily, veins popped out on his dark face, and his eyes were burning with rage. The man in front of him was so arrogant that the impending death did not scare him, but showed a faint smile.

.Is this guy a madman?

He didn't notice the sarcasm in Wang Hu's eyes, but became even more violent. The alienated arm tentacles were still squirming, and the hanging silk threads were tearing at Wang Hu's scar-covered body as if they were alive.

.These treacherous threads are as thin as hair, and their surface is covered with small holes that are difficult to see with the naked eye.

These tendrils are often bifurcated, with sticky suckers and tiny barbs at the top. When they encounter flesh and blood, they desperately want to cling to them and can cut the flesh and blood from the bones. These hungry things are constantly feeding Wang Hu

As they caressed the body, the broken bones and rotten flesh were rolled back by them and stuffed into the alienated arms like octopus tentacles.

Andrew's arm actually needs the nourishment of new flesh and blood!

The tentacles became excited, and it seemed to seize control of the body. Under other circumstances, Andrew would have fought for it. But facing a person who was about to die... nothing mattered.

Do you still need to show sympathy to the prey under the gun? All you need to do is pull the trigger.

"Ah~" Wang Hu screamed, and his right shoulder was torn open by the tentacles. Thick pulp-like blood came out from the broken bones, and it flowed on the ground and was immediately roasted to dry, leaving only dark red blood clots.

The tentacles rolled up the severed arm and held it in front of Andrew's eyes as if appreciating a work of art. The arm was quite strong, and the bulging muscles were like iron ingots glowing with a wheat-colored sheen. They burst with severe pain.

The veins are like small snakes swimming under the skin.

Andrew squeezed out a wild beast-like smile from his throat, and his blood-red eyes widened to their maximum size. He smiled cruelly and nodded slightly. The thick tentacles rolled up and hugged his arms tightly. There were a large number of suckers on them.

It kept sucking its arms while secreting a white acid liquid that could corrode skin and flesh.

Acid mixed with blood dripped onto the ground, like saliva flowing from a monster's mouth.

"Seeing yourself being eaten alive must be very uncomfortable."

Andrew smiled contemptuously, his eyes fixed on Wang Hu's face, and his angry eyes seemed to penetrate Wang Hu's face. He watched carefully inch by inch, expecting to see frightened look on Wang Hu's face.

But he soon became disappointed, and the guy in front of him snorted nonchalantly from his nose.

He was still laughing! The pain made Wang Hu grow bigger and let out a low gasping moan, but his eyes shot out black anger.

Wang Hu grabbed the ground with his left palm, and the sweat in his palm soaked the ground through the linen. His broad shoulders shook. A cold death air came out of the glove. The skull let out a shrill roar and disappeared.

Andrew's body. At the critical moment, the power of this black glove increased dramatically. The rapid counterattack accelerated the speed of Death Touch.

The breath of death instantly made Andrew's body shiver, and 45 HP points were evaporated from his retinas.

With one successful blow, Wang Hu's body also woke up from the stiffness caused by the severe pain. The abdominal muscles in his lower abdomen contracted violently, releasing the long-established strength, as if a spring had been compressed to the extreme.

A huge force suddenly came from Andrew's feet. The foot that was stepping on Wang Hu's chest was pushed up, and the huge body fell backwards.

Good opportunity!

Wang Hu sat half-sitting on the ground, and punched Andrew's lower abdomen with his clenched fist. This heavy punch made Andrew's stomach twitch, and the violent force tore the thin flesh membrane to pieces.

"It hurts!" Andrew roared, vomiting out the food residue and internal organs fragments from his throat. He covered his stomach with both hands and bent down like a cooked prawn, slamming it to the ground.

Wang Hu roared and rushed forward, raised his fist and hit Andrew hard on the body. This crazy attack was messy and unorganized, just like a wounded beast that only seizes the opportunity to bite the prey in its mouth crazily.

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Using teeth, knees, elbows and even forehead. Any method that can cause damage was used to the extreme by Wang Hu. He roared wantonly and even began to chew the flesh and flesh torn from Andrew's body, which had a slightly fishy smell.

It tastes no different from other meat.

Wang Hu didn't even have time to chew it before swallowing it.

If you want to kill me, you have to pay the price.

This desperate close fight made Andrew dizzy. The first reaction of humans who have never encountered such an attack is to protect themselves. A strong man who is obviously strong will eventually be buried in the belly of a beast, as long as he is

Humans will have an instinctive fear when being bitten!

Andrew screamed, and his nose was bitten by Wang Hu. Those crazy eyes were so close, and the desire for killing revealed in them was daunting.

"Madman! Madman!" Andrew yelled, waking up from the fear. The HP value on his retina did not drop much, only 400 points. He could still bear it, the tentacles were raised high and then hit hard!

Wang Hu, who was afraid of being bitten by Andrew, started to twitch after being hit. Having been disemboweled, he was unable to withstand such a heavy blow, and the air in half of his lungs was squeezed out.

Andrew kicked Wang Hu away with his foot, and then he climbed up from the ground in rough clothes. The enemy's mad bites made the previous pleasure of abuse no longer exist, and an icy bone-chilling chill rose up.

'He must be killed!'

Wang Hu fell to the ground covered in blood. His whole body was covered with blood and flesh, like an evil ghost crawling out of the Red Lotus Hell. He reached out and grabbed a handful of semi-coagulated plasma from the pool of blood beside him and smeared it on his face.

, the smell of blood stimulated him to wake up. The massive blood loss and dehydration had left him on the verge of death.

I could only breathe heavily, and the air I breathed in was as thin as silk.

"I'm going to die now..." He whispered to himself, turning his head with difficulty to look at Catalina and the pistol not far away, his black eyes gradually losing their luster. His fingers twitched slightly, on the dry and hardened ground.

Beating the time, he hummed the songs of his hometown with great effort in his throat.

The intermittent singing was as weak as a candle fluttering in the wind. The anger in Andrew's chest almost exploded his body. The guy who was about to die was still singing! He couldn't count how many "even"s he used.

The enemy's tenacious style was like a slap in the face, and Andrew's blood-red eyes flashed with cold light.

The tentacles were like winding snakes, wrapping around Wang Hu's neck and lifting the burly body.

A large amount of blood on Wang Hu's body flowed down his trouser legs, spreading a large area of ​​red.

Andrew's face was as iron as steel, and he roared hastily, "Go to hell!"

After speaking, the air around him surged rapidly, as if a creature was about to fall from the sky. An inexplicable cold wind blew towards him like a draft when the door opened. Andrew felt something appeared above his head, but he did not raise his head, and the tentacles still seemed like

It tightly wrapped around Wang Hu's neck like a noose.

Wang Hu's face turned red from suppressing it and was tinged with iron, and the veins on his face were full of determination. He rolled his eyes blankly and stared at the sky.

A black spot appeared in mid-air, emerging from the cloud of volcanic ash and steam. Purple lightning exploded continuously behind the black spot. The black spot made a "buzzing" motor sound, and the intermittent sound sounded like lung cancer.

The terminally ill patient keeps coughing.

'Coming, coming...' Wang Hu's lips moved weakly, and he let out a silent cry. His distracted eyes regrouped, and a smile spread across his lips.

This sarcastic smile made Andrew's heart skip a beat, and he couldn't help but turn his head and look toward the sky.

The black spots became larger and clearer, and Andrew was shocked by the gradually emerging figure. A plane with a wingspan of more than ten meters turned its propellers and fell from the sky. Thick black smoke was still coming from its tail.

Parts continued to scatter during the flight, and large pieces of iron sheet fell off the aircraft body.

How did this mechanical aircraft with a rough shape, like a naughty child's graffiti, fly here?

Andrew naturally wouldn't think that this thing was flying aimlessly. The low-hanging nose was clearly flying towards here, and the belly of the roaring aircraft suddenly opened. There was a flash of fire, and a white bomb appeared.

It was shot with lightning with its tail on fire.

"Boom!"

The violent explosion directly hit Andrew, like a small boat blown by a strong wind. Andrew and Wang Hu were swallowed up by the flames, and then a shock wave was spit out from the flames.

The two of them rolled around on the ground in embarrassment. Andrew, with a gray face, lifted up and spit out a few mouthfuls of dust from his mouth. A heart-piercing pain came from his back. He reached out and touched the warm blood, which made his hand wet and slippery.

After the bomb was dropped, the plane stumbled and swayed with its wings, and hit the ground heavily. The "boom" sounded again. This human invention turned into fragments, and the black smoke column rolled up as straight as a beacon.

rise up.

The pistol that fell to the ground shouted excitedly, "Sphinx! Sphinx! That woman is here!" The ecstasy on his face made him look like a lunatic in a mental hospital, yelling and struggling to think.

Raise the waves of the angry sea in your hands.

Then a black figure emerged from the clouds, and Andrew's pupils shrank. It was simply unbelievable. He even thought he was hallucinating. A woman with disheveled hair seemed to be holding something floating in the sky.

flew over!

Yes, she is flying!

Andrew became confused, and he even began to wonder if he was dreaming or hallucinating.

Wang Hu made a strange "hehe" sound in his throat. The low HP value had made his whole body weak, and it was difficult to even lift a little finger. He turned his wrist and stabbed down with his thumb weakly.

This silent ridicule shocked Andrew. He took out the hearth stone from his personal space, squeezed it hard, and crushed the blue fluorescent stone into powder. An extremely fine light immediately flashed in the air.

Then the space was torn apart. A portal appeared in front of him.

Andrew glared at Wang Hu, imprinted the enemy's appearance in his mind, and then rolled and crawled into the portal...

Wang Hu chuckled, his black pupils reflecting the red magma that was constantly erupting from the ground, and the blood-red color dyed his face red.
Chapter completed!