Chapter 129: Life and Death (1)(2/2)
A muffled sound echoed.
The enemy of the cloth trash was punched by Fang Cheng with all his strength, and the whole body was shaking, and several small holes on his face splashed out green blood.
He actually endured Fang Cheng's punch and was beaten to death with one blow.
However, its toes still hugged Fang Cheng's arms tightly.
"roll!"
Fang Cheng roared wildly and swung his left arm.
The body of Buzhe Enemy's thirty or forty kilograms was shaken and was about to fall down.
"Ahhh!"
The commander-level cloth enemy had three eyes just now, revealing a vicious smell, and waving his arms toes.
Squat and bounce, like a spring reflection, reaching Fang Cheng in an instant.
"hiss."
One pair of arms and one bloody mouth behind.
Fang Cheng's eyes trembled.
There was no other thought in my mind.
At this moment, he only had one idea left...to survive and kill it.
"ah!"
Fang Cheng closed his arms and raised them to the sky, then he then brought the trash enemy's body on his arms, like a mountain of Tai, hitting his terrible hammer downward!
The one-arm is nearly 800 kilograms.
At this time, both arms exerted force at the same time, and with a fierce acceleration, almost approaching a seven-ton invincible force!
"Bang bang bang."
The air was shaken open with a white mark.
The air waves are radiating.
Fang Cheng carried the corpse of the trash enemy with both arms and smashed the toes of the commander-level trash enemy with unparalleled power.
"Crack!"
The flame exploded and the air ripped open.
"Alas!"
The commander-level cloth trash enemy screamed.
Fang Cheng's eyes moved, and the flames burned on the face of the commander-level cloth trash enemy.
"laugh."
Fang Cheng held the handle of the big knife that was delivered to the door and scratched it.
"Swish."
The commander-level cloth trash enemy's toes were cut off, and then the big sword fell on its green head...
One knife is divided into two halves.
Fang Cheng was delighted, and swung his left arm three times, finally shaking the body of Buzhe Enemy, and then picked up the big knife.
Just as I look up and observe the battlefield.
"Alas!"
With this scream, Fang Cheng's soul was immediately dissipated.
The sound comes from behind!
In an instant, Fang Cheng barely turned his head and saw:
A cloth trash enemy opened his huge mouth, smelling smelling loud, and his three emerald green eyes, and the yellow area was covered by emerald green pupils.
I'm going to die?
An absurd thought flashed through Fang Cheng's mind:
Chapter completed!