Smith is a genuine American. He grew up in the Gran District of Los Angeles. Although he grew up in this chaotic land, Smith grew up to be a law-abiding citizen. In this land full of gangs and violence, he had never even entered the police station once.

But such a good-looking gentleman did kill seven people in a row within one day, but our Mr. Smith has enough evidence to defend himself. It was the other party who wanted to hurt him, and he was just defending himself!

In fact, this is true. Smith doesn't know where these people came from. He bites people when they meet on the street. He didn't do his business. He is a real American. If you ask him for legal help, he will be happy to help you. If it is for force, then you will have no time, or you can impress him with money!

Unfortunately, Smith didn't want to cause trouble, but the trouble came to the door. One of the patients who were suspected of having mad dog disease was biting people everywhere suddenly rushed towards Smith. Smith was angry. He was so good to bully, right? He reached out and his right hand was about to stop the other party. Whoever ate this hit the other party's wishes. Now he was sent to the door to bite the other party. Naturally, the other party would not be polite. He opened his mouth and teared off a large piece of meat on his right hand!

Smith screamed and kicked the other person away. Growing up in this chaotic place, Smith naturally had his own tricks to survive. He had developed a bulging muscle since he was a child. The gangsters naturally did not dare to cause trouble for him. Therefore, with Smith kicked with all his might, the other party naturally flew out several meters. But now he poked the hornet's nest. Those guys who were crazy biting came over one after another. Smith glanced at the old woman they were pounced on. I went, and his flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and his intestines were rotten. How dare these guys kill people?

Smith immediately felt a sense of justice. He picked up the old woman's crutch from the ground and waved it twice. Come on, you evil guys who even old women want to push you, I will kill one, and I will kill all two, grandpa will kill you, whether you are buried!

Touch! Touch! Touch! Touch! Never fight Comrade Smith actually completed the brilliant achievement of 1V7. If this is a game of a teammate in the Great Heavenly Dynasty, I am afraid that he would be praised for being close to God’s killing at this time!

Of course, Comrade Smith, who broke through the siege with a broken cane, was also quite satisfied with his performance. After all, it was a seven-game kill. Smith felt that he was already a martial arts master. Zhao Zilong and Lu Bu from the Celestial Empire were not opponents. Smith felt that this disaster might be a stage given to him by God, allowing him to display his talents to the fullest, at least that's what he thought!

Should I make a guest appearance as a savior? Smith touched his chin and said that he should do something awesome to the point of pulling a bombshell like this, otherwise how can he attract the attention of girls? Although being a savior is a high-risk career, it is undoubtedly the character who can seduce girls the most. When he thinks of this, Smith feels that his time cannot be wasted like this, and he wants girls!

If you want to do it well, you must first sharpen your tools! If you throw away the crutches in your hand, Smith rushed into a Chinese restaurant on the side of the road. Good guy, Smith took a look at the big spoon on the stove at first sight. Smith hurriedly ran over, grabbed it and waved it twice, and nodded with satisfaction. The iron thing is indeed much stronger than wood! Considering that it is difficult for him to take care of himself alone, and a single spoon can hardly stop millions of people, Smith picked up the lid of the big pot next to him, and used it as a shield, and tapped the lid of the pot with a large spoon. Smith was very satisfied with the equipment he had replaced. Maybe he could kill the dragon!

After rushing out of the restaurant, Smith saw a place with the most mad dog patients and ran over. He saw many mad dog patients rushing towards the other side. It seemed that one of them was a stronghold, so he destroyed it. Smith made up his mind, aimed at that direction, and charged!

Waving the spoon, Smith felt that he had transformed into a hero in an instant. He firmly believed that no matter how many police officers were facing, he could break through the siege!

The mad dog patients in front opened their mouths and showed their sharp teeth. Humph! I was scared, believe it or not, my brother performed tooth extraction surgery on you, waved his spoon, and Smith continued to rush!

The front row even stretched out their hands and turned into gibbons. They mutated and killed them! Wait, why did that wall collapse? Smith quickly braked and the wall fell down with a bang. The huge air wave threw Smith to the ground, and the lid in his hand was blown away.

Smith stared at the object behind the wall and grew up in surprise!

"Iron Man?"

"Iron Man?" Zhao Huan was surprised and spewed out all the melon seeds in his mouth. He wanted to see if these angel legions could force out all the strength of Zhu San's team. Things began to develop towards this progress, such as He Li's poisonous arrows, Xiao Jie's sword skills, Huang Shu's multi-functional thermal weapons, Swallow's druid bloodline, Li Ji's flames, etc. Just when Zhao Huan was watching with relish, he didn't expect such an incident to pop up suddenly.

According to the information given to him by Scar, the one in Zhu San's team was originally a marginal figure, and its attributes were not very high. But I didn't expect that this guy actually had such a guy. Because Scar signed a contract with him, Zhao Huan knew that Scar had no hidden information at all. However, if such an unexpected situation happened, the only explanation was that this guy even hid his teammates. Everyone thought he was just a cannon fodder-level combat power, but no one knew that he had such a treasure!

It can be imagined that if his attribute value was not too low, he knew that it would be difficult to save his life under the impact of a large number of angel legions, so he would probably be reluctant to take out this mobile armor!

Although there was a small accident, things gradually developed into Zhao Huan's plan. However, Zhao Huan also focused more on that Whybi. This person was hidden too deeply before, which also made Zhao Huan feel alert to this person. After careful observation, Zhao Huan was finally sure that this was not the Iron Man's suit, because Iron Man would not develop such an ugly suit even if he was killed.

Looking at the deformed armor on the other party, Zhao Huan twitched. Could this thing be his own DTY?

Although he was a little complaining, he looked at the guy who was not very physically powerful, after putting on this armor, he ran around in the rain of bullets, and even the skin was not broken. Seeing this, Zhao Huan was also a little jealous, but looking at the strange look, Zhao Huan had the urge to pull out his gun and stab someone. This was a disaster that was caused by the disaster, and there was no beauty at all!

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Chapter completed!