The elbow and armpit changes.

When you were planning to lurk with a thorn and wipe the neck of a bastard, you suddenly found that there was a substitute messenger on the other side... and you also held two submachine guns in your hand, lifted up the two black holes and pulled the trigger.

The erratic shadow suddenly shook and flew backwards unstickly. The hook and sickle in his hand were raised, twisting in the air like a key.

Invisible gravity burst out from it, bullets pulling the red gloves gathered into a bunch and wrapped around the hook and sickle, as if burning red peanuts were suspended around the curved iron branches.

As the red gloves continued to shoot, more and more bullets stopped on the hook and sickle. In the end, the hook and sickle seemed to be overwhelmed, and the converted kinetic energy was burned red, and cracks appeared layer by layer.

Fortunately, the empty sound of magazines shooting at the eve of collapse finally came, which made the attacker feel relieved. With his wave, countless bullets fell to the ground, crackling.

Almost dead and alive.

As countless pieces of the ceiling continued to fall, a burly and bloated figure fell straight from the second floor to Huai Shi. The guy seemed to be an iron ball, and the fat body was squirming all over his body with iron light. As he moved, his two big hands suddenly closed, his fingers were linked, and he aimed at Huai Shi's forehead, as if he smashed a volleyball, and then smashed it down!

The wind is loud!

The attacker had no doubt about the power of the punch.

This punch can knock the truck overturn even if it hits the front of the truck. It is so easy to deal with such flesh and blood.

But then he saw that Huai Shi was standing firmly in place.

Spread your feet apart and shoulders aligned, and your knees bent slightly.

Huai Shi took a deep breath.

The empty hands raised behind his head, as if he was holding something invisible, roaring hard, and then the iron light condensed from the air, gathering between his ten fingers, growing inch by inch, and outlining the outline of the hideous iron hammer in an instant.

The shape seemed to be the hideous head of some giant beast.

Countless scales in the front of the hammer head are stacked layer by layer, forming a vague outline like a wolf head. There are even two curved and sharp long horns extending from the wolf head toward the front.

And just at the end of the hammer head, the tightly closed scales and shells suddenly shook, and six spouts suddenly opened, and countless pain gathered into a hot torrent, bursting out from it, bursting out with power like a rocket engine.

When the hammer breaks through the air, a roar sounds.

It seemed like the giant wolf was roaring and screaming, causing the lingering sound of thunder.

In an instant, the raised hammer accelerated to an incredible level. With Huai Shi's movements, he smashed the bloated sublimator directly in front of him, aiming at the sky falling from the sky, and unreservedly placed all his strength and kinetic energy in this blow.

"Go away!!!"

It was like walking in the grass and kicking a dead pig.

I heard a low and dull sound.

A faint sense of blockage came from the hammer handle, and then it seemed as if a bubble had been pierced, and it made another explosion from the thunder.

roar!

Before it landed, the fat sublimator let out a scream and flew directly in front of Huai Shi under the blow.

The bloated body quickly deformed under the hammer. At the point of attack, a sag suddenly spread, causing layers of flesh waves. Wherever it passed, the fat flesh with iron light fell apart, and only blood mist gushed out from the big hole in front of the chest like a waterfall.

Dragging a blood-red track, he broke through a wall, then broke through another wall, rolling on the ground in a mess, and finally rolled out dozens of meters before finally stopping in front of the factory wall.

It turned into a soft ball.

Witnessing this terrifying blow, the sublimator holding the hook and sickle didn't even remember being scared, so he instinctively seized the opportunity and swung forward again, trying to bypass the Red Gloves and attack Huai Shi's now unprepared back!

Backstab!

Immediately afterwards, his back became cold and his heart became cold.

I lowered my head and saw a gorgeous sacrificial knife coming out of my chest, but no blood gushed, because all the blood was sucked into the blade by the sacrificial knife, and I could only feel the rapid loss of life.

How is it possible...

He turned around with difficulty and saw a erratic black shadow, and an old face shrouded in the dark mist, with his eyes full of sinister grinning at him.

Like a ghost.

No, it is indeed nothing wrong with being a ghost, but how could it be...

He looked forward in disbelief and saw the red gloves that were indeed blocking Huai Shi's back. It was hard to understand why there were two?

He fell to the ground in a mess, and the hook and sickle in his hand was released. After losing the supply of source materials, he finally broke inch inch inch in the limit.

Before he fainted completely, he only heard the admiration voices from Huai Shi:

"Qi Wen, it's a good job..."

The second ghost.

Since he returned on Witch Night, the mountain ghost holy marks that grew up again have brought the Nibelung Ring of Root to a new growth and gave birth to a second ghost.

For some reason, Huai Shi took out the Book of Destiny and slapped it on the forehead. Qi Wen suddenly appeared and became the number two toolman.

"What the hell is this?" Huai Shi was completely incomprehensible: "Is it necessary for all those who make enemies with me to be reborn?"

If this is placed in some fantasy, it will definitely be the rhythm of the villain boss, such as detaining the soul of the enemy for hundreds of years.

If this boss is a little more vulgar, he will become unable to afford to be played with...

A person with a face like Qi Wen can't afford to offend him...

Huai Shi was trembling when she thought about the style of painting.

Although he felt disgusted, he soon discovered that this tool No. 2 is quite useful.

Unlike the direct and fierce fighting style of Red Gloves, this old guy is very bad, silly and cowardly. Without Huai Shi's forced order, he will definitely hide in the corner and will never face the enemy.

His old eyes were staring at others' backs all day long, as if he was always preparing to lock a man with a strong man.

Kill the gun, beat the stick, sprinkle lime, and poison...

It's dirty, it's the way it's dirty.

Throw these two out, one of them harbored hatred and the other played with back pricks, and it seemed that they cooperated quite well.

It was just getting dirty, which made Huai Shi occasionally feel that this group of evil people was really impossible to take.

It was not just Huai Shi, who watched her people be taken away by such dirty tricks in the surveillance, and the group of smugglers took a breath.

This is both poisoning and backstab. Who is the villain?

Seeing the two people who were the best to beat were taken away by cutting melons and vegetables, the expressions of the other people suddenly became ugly.

"The Social Security Bureau is rushing up again!"

The person peeking by the window turned around and looked frightened: "Second brother, what should we do!"

"Search the guy, take down the puppy from the astronomical back first. I don't believe that the Social Security Bureau dares to take action!"

The second brother took out the key, opened the dark cabinet in his office, pulled out the iron box inside, distributed weapons, and looked cold.

"At present, we can only break the matter to death. Don't think that we can handle it leniently after surrender. I have never seen anyone who can lie in front of the Astronomy Society successfully. Our affairs have been killed dozens of times... Even if we don't succeed, we will have a good time. If we are captured alive, we will be unable to die at that time..."

The gloomy tone made everyone tremble, and they immediately grabbed the weapon in their hands, and murderous intent appeared in their expression.

A successful pre-war mobilization strengthened everyone's will.

Some people even couldn't help but applaud.

In the place outside the door.

In an instant, everyone in the room felt a sudden chill. Before they could even react, the door exploded in the literal sense. In the burst of fire, it split into pieces, forming countless metal fragments whistling, turning the entire room into a mess.

Then, the heavy sound of steel rubbing against the ground sounded, and sparks flew.

The slightly thin boy dragged the hammer that was completely incompatible with his style, walked into the door step by step, and smiled at the shocked opponents.

"...It seems that your pre-war mobilization has been completed. I'm not late, right?"

The hammer formed by pain slowly lifted up again, and a hot flame ignited again from the six spouts at the tail.

It illuminated the smile that raised to Huai Shi's mouth.

"If possible, I hope you don't resist... Otherwise, I'm not sure to leave you with all the corpses!"

boom!

The loud noise breaking through the air burst out again. As Huai Shi stepped around, the hammer that erupted flames roared in the air, and then drew a fierce arc.

In the blink of an eye, a sublimator pounced onto the wall.

Very average.

The thickness drop is no more than three centimeters.

It just looks a little ugly when the liquid flows down, making everyone's face pale.

"Don't be afraid!" At the critical moment, someone stood up and shouted angrily: "Have you forgotten what your second brother said just now!"

"Second brother?"

Huai Shi was puzzled and looked behind them: "Did you mean the one who ran away when I came in?"

Awkwardly silent suddenly came.

Until now, they discovered that... the second brother behind them had disappeared at some point, and there was only a secret door that could not be closed proved that he had existed.

"That's why I hate smugglers like you... I don't know what professionalism is at all."
To be continued...